Full-level Boss Starts from Douluo

"Did Tang San lose too? Tang San's reputation has been so loud recently, yet he didn't beat even a single person in Spirit Hall!"

"This Ling Ri is really too strong. A Golden Crow martial spirit can burn everything. I don't think there is any martial spirit that can restrain him!"

"Wuhundian Academy is too fierce. Now we have only one place to play in Nording Academy. Are we going to be worn out by seven?"

"It's a shame to be worn seven times. Who is the last one?"

The remaining members of the exchange group of Notting College had trembling legs, pale faces and cold sweat.

Now the thoughts of everyone at Notting Academy are very simple, not to mention all the golden generation who defeated Wuhundian Academy, as long as they can defeat one person!

Ling Ri on this stage looks injured, maybe they still have a chance?

However!

This is the last person to appear, and the pressure to bear is also the greatest!

It's good to win, if you lose the fight, I'm afraid you will be sprayed with doubts by the entire Notting College!

Qin He!

At this time, all the people who read in their hearts are only this name!

students at Notting College.

"It's over! This Tang San is too bad! Anyway, let's kill an opponent!"

Xiao Chenyu smacked his lips with a look of contempt.

"Xiao Chenyu, you don't mind your waist hurting when you're standing and talking. Our boss Tang injured Ling Ri in Wuhun Hall. What about you, Young Master Qin He? You don't even dare to go to the stage. How dare you say it?"

On the side, Wang Sheng of Qishe retorted angrily.

Liushe and Qishe have always been enemies.

Originally, I heard that Young Master Qin He would not participate in this exchange meeting, and everyone in Qishe was secretly delighted. This is the chance to pretend!

In this exchange meeting, the winner will not only win the college bonus, but also make a name for himself. Who wouldn't want to participate in such a good thing?

But who would have thought that the golden generation of these Spirit Halls were not the legendary experience babies, they were all terrifying big bad wolves!

Even Tang San was defeated, the only one who could defeat them was probably the only one who had defeated Tang San before, Qin He's son!

In the ring, following Tang San's defeat, Ling Ri's expression became even more arrogant.

"Is there anyone else on the stage? What about that young master Qin He, who is very good at Notting College?"

Ling Ri laughed, and the contempt in his tone could almost overflow:

"Young Master Qin He must be afraid of our Spirit Hall! It's too embarrassing to even dare to take action at the exchange meeting!"

That's right!

Although Ling Ri's actions were due to his own personality, there was someone secretly instigating it, the purpose was to force Qin He out!

Notting Academy, it was not the purpose of their Wuhundian to communicate this time.

The only thing they want to face is the rumored Qin He!

"Young Master Qin He is here!"

At this moment, someone suddenly shouted out in the direction of the crowd!

Looking up, I saw a handsome figure appearing in the eyes of everyone, instantly causing cheers from everyone in Notting College!

"Sure enough, it is Mr. Qin He, Mr. Qin He is still here at the most critical moment!"

"Young Master Qin He, come on! Destroy the Spirit Hall!"

"Who said that Young Master Qin He was a coward? Who said that?"

"Young Master Qin He took action, how arrogant the Spirit Palace is now!"

The students of Notting College, from the low morale, climbed to the top in an instant!

"This little guy Qin He really gave us old men a big surprise!"

On the rostrum, Zhao Chong's expression was rather complicated.

Qin He's choice to play at this time is undoubtedly the most stressful.

This guy is usually very lazy, and it is rare to see him make a move. Facing the experienced Wuhun Hall, I am afraid he will suffer!

Notting College has lost six games in a row. If Qin He is unable to turn the tide, he may be sprayed to death by the students of Notting College!

As for Qin He, he was obviously only a tenth-level soul master, and he was five levels behind Ling Ri!

Under such a gap, the probability of wanting to win is almost zero!

"Brother Zhao, don't hold out your hopes too much. This Qin He didn't come to participate in the competition voluntarily. He was forced by his father!"

On the side, Yu Xiaogang reminded me faintly, making Zhao Chong as if a basin of cold water had been poured over his head!

"I thought it was a king, but I didn't expect it to be a bronze!"

The corner of Dean Zhao Chong's mouth twitched.

Brother Qin Zhan, you are probably cheating your son!

Your son is only six years old, and he was thrown directly into the ring by you to compete with these fierce Golden Generations of the Spirit Palace, so you don't feel bad for your son at all?

In the distance, Qin Zhan opened his mouth wide and showed a bright smile: "Brother Zhao, don't thank me, this is what I should do!"

"Children, you have to be tempered, you can't let him hide forever! Is this a joke? Even if you lose, you have to fall on the ring for me!"

OK, you are really strong!

Zhao Chong gave a thumbs up and looked at Qin He, who looked unlovable on the stage, and sighed.

"I'm so hard!"

On the ring, Qin He's unrequited expression was really not pretending, but was really depressed and crying.

As a low-key guy, Qin He didn't plan to participate in this exchange meeting!

What are the benefits of participating in this meeting?

Gold Soul Coin? Soul guide? reputation?

He Qin He has already become a god. As a thousand-level boss, this mortal thing is useless to him.

What if I use too much strength and kill someone?

There are so many benefits to not participating in this competition.

On the one hand, others will call Qin He a coward. If he is afraid of the Spirit Hall, his reputation will be reduced. Isn't this exactly what Qin He needs?

More importantly, Qin He is lazy.

If you have time to participate in this useless competition, will you not sleep well if you sleep more?

Glancing at the enthusiastic Golden Generation of the Spirit Hall in the arena, Qin He sighed inwardly: Well, then I will accompany you in a play!

It's still the same old routine, pretending to be dead and falling to the ground, to achieve your reputation as the Golden Generation of Wuhun Temple, I just put some water in Qin He and I'll be done! !

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In the entourage of Spirit Hall.

Platinum Bishop Salas saw Qin He's first glance, and couldn't help squinting his eyes.

"This is Qin He? It looks bland, but why does it give me a very dangerous feeling?"

Salas wondered if something was wrong with his sixth sense.

He is a Titled Douluo, a powerhouse of this level would feel dangerous on a six-year-old child?

Faint eyes, feeling out of order!

"Everyone, this Qin He looks decadent, but in fact he has a deep scheming. These are all his disguise! You have to pay attention!"

Under the arena, Hu Liena had a pretty face and stared at Qin He's back with a pair of phoenix eyes, as if to penetrate the opponent!

Is this Qin He really only six years old?

Why is his expression, his every move, I Hu Liena can't guess what he is thinking at all!