Douluo: Refreshing Entries, Starting with Luck Is on My Side! Chapter 22

Huo Wu grumbled inwardly, but a shy blush appeared on her face.

Lin Feng looked at Huo Wu beside him, seeing her act all bashful around him, and had no idea what was going on.

What are you blushing for?

I wasn't even flirting with you.

Can't you see your brother up there is about to beat me up?

"Could Lin Feng be scared?"

"Look at him making eyes at Huo Wu down there. He probably doesn't dare go up and wants Huo Wu to help him out."

Hearing the nearby discussions, Lin Feng's face instantly darkened, and he was left speechless.

I don't dare go up? Fuck, ni&()#$#$#.*

Who are you calling out here?

He had broken Wang Lei's arm and crippled Wang Xiang's limbs in a fit of rage. When had he ever been afraid?

Lin Feng's brows sharpened. Ignoring the people around him, he walked straight onto the stage.

"Hahaha! Lin Feng, I knew you were that kind of person."

"Today, I'll grant your wish!"

Lin Feng helplessly waved a hand and assumed a fighting stance.

Below the stage, Huo Wu glared fiercely at Huo Wushuang.

If you dare hurt Lin Feng today, you're dead.

Onstage, Huo Wushuang suddenly felt a chill down his back, as though he had caught his sister's vicious gaze from the corner of his eye.

Must be my imagination, Huo Wushuang reassured himself.

She's looking at Lin Feng, right?

After all, Lin Feng had ignored Huo Wu at the start today and angered her.

She was probably still upset about that.

It seemed he would have to defeat Lin Feng later and properly cheer up his sister.

"Sorry, Lin Feng."

"Huo Wushuang, thirteen years old. Martial Soul: Unicorn Fire Tyrant Dragon. Level 26 Assault System Soul Grandmaster."

Huo Wushuang rubbed his nose as two optimal yellow soul rings lit up beneath his feet.

The audience below exclaimed in surprise.

"As expected of the dean's son."

Even Xiao Huo, who had just stepped down, was inwardly shocked.

As the strongest member of the current team, he found that Wushuang's talent was no less than his own.

"Lin Feng, I'll let you attack first."

"After all, I'm older than you."

Huo Wushuang smiled faintly. No matter how strong the rumors were, how strong could a twelve-year-old really be?

He secretly decided that after Lin Feng attacked, he would trade a few moves with him first.

Once Lin Feng had his fill, he would defeat him. After all, he had to leave the boy some dignity for the sake of his reputation.

At that moment, Lin Feng merely stood there without releasing his Martial Soul.

"Are you... sure?"

Lin Feng raised his brows, looking utterly incredulous.

"Come on. Don't hold back."

Huo Wushuang took a defensive stance, his eyes brimming with Confidence as he said eagerly.

"First Soul Skill, Fire Dragon Strangler."

Lin Feng helplessly shook his head and extended his right hand, unleashing his soul skill.

A massive Fire Dragon charged straight at Huo Wushuang.

Huo Wushuang had no time to think.

"Second Soul Skill, Fire Dragon Scale."

A shield formed from illusory dragon scales appeared before Huo Wushuang.

Huo Wushuang struggled to withstand the impact of the powerful Fire Dragon before him, muttering between strained breaths.

"You... call this... twelve years old?"

Below the stage, Huo Wu and the others stared in shock at Lin Feng's calm, effortless demeanor.

"Ah!"

Huo Wushuang let out an angry roar, increasing his Soul Power and barely managing to resist the force of the impact and steady himself.

Yet the Fire Dragon before him continued lunging toward him.

Across from him, Lin Feng slightly moved his palm, increasing the Fire Dragon's power.

Boom, boom, boom, boom.

The dragon-scale shield was instantly shattered. Huo Wushuang was sent flying, tumbling across the ground several times.

"Cough, cough, cough."

Huo Wushuang's body trembled as blood continuously spilled from the corners of his mouth. Every sharp breath was accompanied by intense pain.

The entire venue fell silent for a long while.

Xiao Huo, who was watching the match, could not stop himself from swallowing.

What kind of monster was Lin Feng?

Huo Wu hurried forward with a worried expression and helped Huo Wushuang up.

A healing-type Soul Elder also quickly went over to treat Huo Wushuang's injuries.

"Nothing serious, just some superficial wounds."

"Are you all right?"

Lin Feng stepped down from the stage and hurried over to ask.

He had already held back at the end, but he had not expected this result.

"I'm fine. I was careless."

"Cough, cough, cough!"

"I never expected you to be this strong, Lin Feng."

"Looks like Blazing Fire Academy won't be able to find you an opponent."

Huo Wushuang clutched his aching chest, looking utterly dejected.

"I wasn't trying to find an opponent."

Lin Feng was speechless.

At least from Huo Wushuang's words, he could tell that Huo Wushuang had mistaken his intentions and thought he had come looking for a fight. It seemed the Wild Imagination Entry had taken effect.

"Brother Wushuang, you've misunderstood me."

"I really never intended to find an opponent."

Lin Feng spoke to Huo Wushuang with a serious expression.

"I understand. You don't need to comfort me, Lin Feng."

"A loss is a loss. There's nothing shameful about it."

"From the moment I saw how you looked at Xiao Huo and the others, I could see your desire for battle."

"I thought I could become your opponent."

"Now it seems I thought too highly of myself."

"My father was right. You truly are a genius."

"I'm not worthy of being your opponent. I can accept this result."

Huo Wushuang lowered his gaze, as if he had denied all the hard work he had put in over the years.

For a moment, Lin Feng did not know what to say.

Seeing Huo Wushuang's shattered fighting spirit, he felt helpless.

I, Feng Xiaotian, Was Born to Be Huo Wu's Simp

Although Huo Wu was worried upon seeing Huo Wushuang injured, she still felt somewhat disappointed.

So Brother fought Lin Feng because of this. It wasn't what I thought at all.

But Huo Wu quickly reminded herself.

Pah, pah, pah. What does it have to do with me whether Lin Feng likes her or not?

The man I'm meant to be with must be...

Wait, no. Lin Feng is so strong. It seems I can't beat him.

Doesn't that mean he really is qualified to marry me...

Huo Wu's face grew hot, turning completely red.

At that moment, Xiao Huo, who had remained below the stage, was also filled with fighting spirit.

From that battle, he could tell that Lin Feng had yet to use his full strength. Instinctively, he wanted to spar with Lin Feng, but he was conflicted.

Huo Wushuang was injured now, so it was clearly not a good time.

Moreover, Xiao Huo was much older than Lin Feng. If they sparred, it would seem like he was bullying a junior.

Just then.

"Hahaha!"

A burst of laughter suddenly came from the entrance to the training room.

"So this is the renowned Blazing Fire Academy?"

"Doesn't look all that strong to me."

Everyone turned to look. They saw three figures, led by a green-clad youth wearing a mask that revealed only his eyes.

The youth looked exceedingly arrogant as he disdainfully swept his gaze over everyone present.

Even without using an Entry, Lin Feng recognized the man at once.

Feng Xiaotian.

"What did you say?"

"Who are you? Why are you acting so arrogant?"

Everyone spoke up excitedly, their words sharp.

"Listen up, all of you."

"I am Feng Xiaotian of Godwind Academy."

As the green-clad youth introduced himself, an air of supreme arrogance flashed in his eyes, while the contemptuous smile at his lips never faded.

Behind the green-clad youth stood two senior students a head taller than him, ramrod straight and smug, like haughty guards protecting their master.

"That Feng Xiaotian with Innate Full Soul Power?"

Huo Wushuang was the first to speak.

"Innate Full Soul Power?"