Douluo: As a Healer, Carrying a Sniper Rifle Is Perfectly Reasonable

"Lord Luo is right here, waiting for you to challenge me one-on-one!"

"If you've got the guts, don't run!"

"I, your Lord Luo, will suppress every last one of you with one hand!" Luo Hao shouted.

"Good boy!"

"Looks like you're tired of living!"

Those upperclassmen were all young and hot-blooded, with fiery tempers.

How could they possibly endure Luo Hao's provocation?

One after another, they marched downstairs aggressively.

"Boss Luo, we came here to eat. Isn't this a little inappropriate?" Tang San frowned and asked in a low voice.

"Boss Luo, the leader is called Liu Long. His martial soul is a long staff, and he's very strong. You need to be careful," Wang Sheng whispered into Luo Hao's ear.

"Boss Luo, beat the crap out of him!"

Xiao Wu, unafraid of trouble, cheered excitedly from the side.

"Kid, you're the one who wants to challenge us one-on-one?"

Liu Long walked at the front, looking at Luo Hao with a cold sneer.

He was, after all, Elder Xiao's third-best enforcer in the academy.

When had he ever been humiliated like this?

Luo Hao stepped forward.

He slowly raised a finger toward them and waved it in front of their faces.

"What does that mean? Are you trying to back out?" Liu Long frowned.

Luo Hao chuckled softly.

Then he said calmly:

"No."

"I'm giving you one chance to make the first move."

"So you can't say I bullied you."

The moment Luo Hao finished speaking, the entire place erupted.

No one could stay calm.

They had seen people show off before.

But never had they seen anyone show off this outrageously.

"Holy shit! Who is this guy? He's so arrogant!"

"He's a freshman, isn't he?"

"That's Liu Long! Elder Xiao's third-strongest man!"

"Since when have freshmen become this arrogant?"

"Huh? Aren't those Wang Sheng's lot?"

"Holy shit, those guys are actually Work-Study Students!"

"Is the academy's sky about to change?"

"Are the Work-Study Students about to turn things upside down?"

The students stopped eating altogether.

They all came out to watch.

"What's going on here?!"

Just as the fight was about to begin, a cold voice came from the crowd.

"Teacher!"

Tang San hurriedly bowed when he saw Yu Xiaogang approaching.

"Master!"

"Master!"

When the others saw Yu Xiaogang, they also bowed respectfully.

Although they looked down on Yu Xiaogang, they still maintained outward respect.

After all, he was a level 29 Soul Grandmaster.

Several levels higher than the students here.

It was a sign of respect for the strong.

"Teacher, we came here to eat and got into a bit of a conflict with these people." Tang San honestly told Master what had happened.

After listening, Master swept his gaze across the crowd.

Then he suddenly spotted a familiar figure, and his brows furrowed slightly.

"It's you!"

"It's you!!"

Master and Luo Hao spoke at the same time.

"Huh, Teacher, you know Boss Luo?" Tang San scratched his head.

He truly hadn't expected

his teacher to know Luo Hao.

"Hmph! Who knows him!"

Thinking of how Luo Hao had berated him when they met, Yu Xiaogang immediately felt a little annoyed.

But he had not expected it either.

This arrogant idiot was actually a Work-Study Student at Nuoding Academy as well.

"Hmph! Old man, why are you here?" Luo Hao snorted coldly as well.

"If you're not eating, what are you doing over here!"

"Fighting in public—what kind of behavior is that!"

Yu Xiaogang scolded the group.

The upperclassmen all lowered their heads, not daring to meet Yu Xiaogang's gaze.

After all, a level 29 theoretical Soul Grandmaster still had some weight to him.

"Hmph!"

"What do you mean, fighting!"

"We're sparring!"

Luo Hao snorted coldly.

"You bunch of trash, whoever leaves is a coward!"

"I'll give you the time it takes to burn one incense stick."

"If I don't beat every last one of you to the ground, I'll drop out on the spot!"

Luo Hao snorted.

Yu Xiaogang wanted to say something else.

But Luo Hao looked directly at Yu Xiaogang and cursed:

"Old man, stay out of this!"

"I'm a future Titled Douluo!"

"How could I possibly be afraid of a bunch of trash!"

"You're a teacher at the academy, at least. If you stop me and ruin my invincible resolve—"

"Then you'll have destroyed a future Titled Douluo. You'll be scum of the continent!"

Yu Xiaogang was left utterly dumbfounded.

Tang San was completely stunned as well.

He knew Luo Hao was arrogant.

But—

he truly had not known

that this guy

was this fucking arrogant.

He even dared to berate his teacher.

The students were stunned once again.

They were all level five or six, level six or seven Spirit Masters.

Some had never even heard of a Titled Douluo.

Every single one of them was completely dumbfounded.

"Fine, fine, fine. You little brat, you've got guts."

"Then I won't interfere. Let's see how you clean up this mess later!"

Yu Xiaogang was so angry that he laughed.

With a flick of his sleeve, he headed straight upstairs.

In his eyes, Luo Hao was simply asking for trouble.

A guy who had just enrolled

dared to boast so shamelessly.

Once he got beaten until he howled, let's see how he wrapped this up!

Tang San watched his teacher storm off in anger.

He wanted to stop him, but he didn't know what to say.

Because he had no idea what sort of relationship Luo Hao had with his teacher.

PS: It's Chinese New Year. Have you guys eaten sugar oranges? I ate a whole box, and my face turned yellow. Damn.

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