Huo Yutong's team and Dai Huabin's team still faced off.
Du Weilian blocked the collision of two Wu Hun Fusion Skills. Unaware of Huo Yutong's team's Wu Hun Fusion Skill ability, he needed to ensure the safety of both sets of students.
Blue, purple, and gold mixed light shot out, leaving a dazzling and distorted trail wherever it passed. Two yellow, two purple, and four black spirit rings formed a textbook-level configuration. A white light wall, without any reflection, blocked the three-colored light and the Hell White Tiger's attack.
For a moment, the entire venue fell silent.
Wu Hun Fusion Skill versus Wu Hun Fusion Skill.
This year's outer court first-year new student assessment was undoubtedly spectacular, with three Wu Hun Fusion Skills appearing, and even a new student capable of wielding the power of a Spirit Ancestor with a ten-thousand-year spirit ring.
An Zhen quietly watched Dai Huabin, who, having left a wound behind Du Weilian, was celebrating his presumed victory.
Dai Huabin, this is probably the last time you'll use Hell White Tiger in your Life. Remember to cherish this defeat in the future.
An Zhen walked forward and refreshed Huo Yutong and Wang Dong's statuses using the imprints from their morning practice.
"Very good, you all did very well."
Du Weilian's voice rang out, and the bleeding wound on his back stopped and began to heal at an extremely fast rate. "To be able to unleash a Wu Hun Fusion Skill at this age."
Everyone's gaze focused on Du Weilian.
Glancing at the referee who had done nothing nearby, Du Weilian said in a deep voice, "The winner of this match…" He paused, and Du Weilian's finger pointed at Huo Yutong, Wang Dong, and Xiao Xiao. "Is Huo Yutong, Wang Dong, and Xiao Xiao's team!"
"?"
The entire venue was puzzled, as it seemed to them that the Hell White Tiger had injured Du Weilian.
"Why?!"
Dai Huabin, who was being helped to his feet, shouted, "Just because I yelled at you earlier?"
"An Zhen!"
Dai Huabin noticed the figure that was like a nightmare to him.
"Why?!" Zhu Lu couldn't help but question.
"Are you questioning my judgment?" Du Weilian glanced at them and said faintly.
Du Weilian wasn't so petty as to hold a grudge against a student; such a reason for questioning was undoubtedly a denial of his many years as a dean of instruction.
An Zhen sat on the ground.
Virtual World.
He found the Dai Huabin NPC puppet.
A phantom white tiger appeared.
It should have been the king of beasts, but at this moment, there was a sickly weakness in its eyes and brows.
Returning to reality.
Du Weilian had finished explaining.
A Wu Hun Fusion Skill from a Spirit Elder and a Spirit Grandmaster could not possibly penetrate the spirit power defense of a Spirit Douluo. It was only because of the Golden Road's hit that such an effect could be produced. And the Hell White Tiger, controlled by Xiao Xiao, was unable to dodge the attack and would be hit head-on, leading to defeat.
"An Zhen Gege."
Huo Yutong's adorable face entered An Zhen's sight.
However, listening to Yu Tong's male voice, An Zhen really felt strange.
"That Dai Huabin said a lot of harsh things to you when he left just now."
"That's right, like a mad dog." Wang Dong described, flailing his arms.
"Just like before, don't mind him."
An Zhen wouldn't pay attention to a lunatic like a waste, it would affect his good mood.
Calling Wu Feng and Ning Tian, plus Xiao Xiao, the six of them went directly to the cafeteria.
Xiao Xiao knew that her two teammates had a good relationship with An Zhen, after all, An Zhen had directly come to the classroom and pulled them into that dream World where they could cultivate while attending class.
Ning Tian, Wu Feng, Huo Yutong, and Wang Dong also knew about each other being able to enter the so-called dream World. After all, almost the entire first-year class of new students knew about this, but this was the first time they had sat face-to-face and communicated.
An Zhen explained to Wu Feng and Ning Tian that these were his friends.
An Zhen explained to Yu Tong and Wang Dong that these were his teammates.
The calm-faced young man slowly drank his meat soup. Although four of the five girls sitting here had an extraordinary relationship with him.
"This afternoon is our final." Wang Dong waved her fair fist, her pink-blue dreamy eyes staring suspiciously at An Zhen, who was sitting between Wu Feng and Ning Tian across from her. How did she feel that these two guys had an unusual relationship with An Zhen? She always felt as if something was on her head.
"Has your Wu Hun Fusion Skill recovered?" An Zhen asked in a calm tone.
"Uh…" Wang Dong was momentarily speechless.
The elegant young lady behaved gracefully, but her clear blue eyes occasionally darted towards Huo Yutong, who was sitting in the middle of the three across from her.
An Zhen Gege.
Ning Tian had heard the other party's address to An Zhen earlier.
It's normal for boys to call each other brothers, but shouldn't it be An Zhen Ge? An Zhen Gege, how does that sound so strange?
Ning Tian glanced at Huo Yutong again.
Such a cute boy, An Zhen wouldn't have that kind of hobby, would he?
As the young lady of the Nine Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Tian had never been a hothouse flower. What she needed to recognize was not beautiful dreams, but the true reality. Although she had never personally witnessed the dark side, she had heard a lot about such matters.
Ning Tian gently pulled An Zhen's arm, bringing his free hand under the table and placing the young man's hand on her thigh.
"Ugh!"
The golden-haired young lady suddenly let out a muffled sound.
"Young Master!"
Wu Feng's concerned voice rang out.
"Cough, cough, cough… It's nothing, I choked."
After a few coughs, Ning Tian, her cheeks a little flushed, picked up her sweet soup.
Confirmed, An Zhen was still very interested in beautiful girls.
It couldn't be that he was bisexual, could it?
Xiao Xiao was quietly eating her meal.
A girl's sixth sense made her feel that the atmosphere seemed a little strange.
"This classmate, your name is Xiao Xiao, right?"
An Zhen, who had finished eating, suddenly spoke.
"Ah? Mm!"
The petite and adorable girl, though not possessing stunning beauty, exuded the innocent purity and liveliness of a girl next door. Her delicate features were very pleasant to look at, and her forest-green hair reminded one of the tranquility of a forest, with a single ponytail draped over her right shoulder.
The girl was a little nervous—uncomfortable in front of the opposite sex she somewhat admired.
The handsome young man's smile was too approachable.
And his mysterious and powerful strength, his king-like posture, with a casual strike, defeated the Hell White Tiger.
For a teenage girl, he was like walking hormones.
"Stop being infatuated!"
Wang Dong's palm landed on Xiao Xiao's shoulder.
Xiao Xiao, what are you fantasizing about with my boyfriend?!
"Ah!"
Xiao Xiao was startled.
"I'm not infatuated!"
Xiao Xiao came to her senses and found that An Zhen and the other two had already left.
"Wang Dong, this is a normal manifestation of a girl's adolescence." Xiao Xiao retorted defensively.
"Oh, right." Xiao Xiao, wearing white short boots on her slender legs, asked, "You two are so close to An Zhen, does he have a girlfriend? What type of girl does he like?"
"Naturally, he likes…" With her arms crossed, An Zhen's first girlfriend in the true sense of the word was about to state her own characteristics when her dreamy eyes suddenly swept over Huo Yutong, and she quickly changed her words, "Cute, that's right, he likes cute types."
"Oh~"
Xiao Xiao nodded gently, her eyes lighting up. "I happen to be that type too!"
"Wang Dong, why don't you help me out~"
Wang Dong was stunned, then suddenly remembered that Xiao Xiao was also a petite and cute girl.
"No!" Wang Dong subconsciously refused.
"Wang Dong, can you bear to let your friend be single?"
Wang Dong, can you bear to let your boyfriend be single?
This is what Wang Dong heard.
"I won't interfere with my friend's choices." Wang Dong found a good reason for herself.
…
"An Zhen's Charm is truly great."
Ning Tian said with a smile. She was not surprised by this; he was too outstanding, so outstanding that he was like the great sun in the sky, eclipsing the radiance of all stars.
Fortunately, she acted early.
"No choice, he's just handsome."
"Such thick skin." Wu Feng complained.
…
The first match in the afternoon was for third and fourth place.
Dai Huabin's team versus Huang Chutian's team.
Huang Chutian seized the opportunity perfectly.
Having used Hell White Tiger in the morning, Dai Huabin's team lost their trump card, the Wu Hun Fusion Skill, in the afternoon and encountered the Wu Hun Fusion Skill Heavenly Net. Although Dai Huabin's team also had Charm, a mental skill, the gap with the Soul Impact brought by a million-year spirit ring was too great. As Dai Huabin and Zhu Lu were controlled, defeat was inevitable. Dai Huabin fought desperately but suddenly coughed up a mouthful of blood, eventually losing and taking fourth place.
New Student Assessment Finals.
"I won't use the Light Holy Dragon Spirit." An Zhen suddenly said.
"I don't need you to concede."
With her hands on her hips, Wang Dong was unwilling to accept such an act.
"No."
An Zhen gently shook his head, "On the contrary, I hope you all can use your full strength, and I will also go all out!"
"Of course."
Wang Dong nodded seriously; this would be a passionate battle.
An Zhen looked at Huo Yutong, and the little darling nodded seriously.
"Get ready!"
Du Weilian appeared in the arena.
The two teams retreated to opposite sides of the arena.
…
"Elder Xuan."
A slovenly old man gnawing on a chicken leg suddenly appeared on the high platform.
"I've come to take a look."
"There shouldn't be any surprises in this match, right?"
Not only Yan Shaozhe thought this, but almost all the students and teachers present thought the same. Not only because of An Zhen's previous performance of shattering the Hell White Tiger with one punch, but the knowledge they had learned clearly told them that it was impossible to continuously use Wu Hun Fusion Skills within a single day at this stage.
"I always feel that this little fellow might pull off something."
"?"
…
"An Zhen."
Ning Tian looked at An Zhen.
"Watch my performance."
A brilliant smile appeared on the young man's face.
"Start!"
The young man's figure rushed out.
The Light Goddess Butterfly spread its wings, and Wang Dong charged forward.
"Woo woo~"
The sound of a flute rang out.
An Zhen's speed decreased.
At the same time, a peculiar mental force lingered in An Zhen's mind, but it was dispelled in the blink of an eye.
Mental interference.
Huo Yutong knew the strength of An Zhen's mental force; a Soul Impact would be pure self-harm.
"Not bad."
An Zhen praised.
A golden spirit ring lit up.
Two almost identical phantom figures appeared behind An Zhen. A deep blue halo emanated from the two phantom figures, and their three thousand strands of hair lifted, turning into translucent blue.
The two beautiful young ladies in the audience were so surprised that their cherry mouths dropped open.
"Heavenly Net!"
Xiao Xiao let out a cry of surprise!
Huo Yutong suddenly had a bad feeling.
An Zhen Gege wouldn't…
The blue hair net continuously compressed their activity space. This time, Huo Yutong couldn't activate Soul Impact.
"Although you can't activate your Wu Hun Fusion Skill, I can!"
The young man's smiling voice rang out.
Under the shocked gaze of all the teachers and students present, a pair of huge, brilliant eyes and a beautiful, dreamlike butterfly appeared behind An Zhen. The butterfly, burning with blue-gold flames, merged into the brilliant eyes.
"Da Meng Shui Xian Xing" wasn't practiced for nothing, and neither was the application of mental force. Now, with powerful mental force, it was no problem to simultaneously materialize two or three imprints.
"Woo woo~"
The blue hair net disappeared, but the sound of the flute rang out.
Huo Yutong and the other two's movements instantly slowed down.
Although a bit chuunibyou, still…
"Golden Road!"
"An Zhen!" Wang Dong's frustrated and angry voice rang out.