Huo Yuhao stood on the competition stage, surrounded by cheers.
At this moment, hundreds of thousands of spectators in Mingdu became his simplest supporters and gave out the most sincere shouts.
The vast majority of the audience were civilians with little soul power, not even soul warriors, but the combined power was such that even Mr. Xuan, a super Douluo, had to take it seriously.
Although they cannot practice, they inherit the simplest thoughts. They only know that evil soul masters are evil, so Huo Yuhao, who bravely fights against evil soul masters for justice, is righteous.
Not to mention that rumors about the evil soul master had been spreading in Mingdu since unknown time, and almost everyone in the audience had more or less missing people.
Some people said that this was the appearance of an evil soul master in Mingdu, and that the missing people died at the hands of the evil soul master, but no evidence could be found, and the official investigation could not find anything.
For a time, people in Mingdu were panicked.
They didn't know the inside story of Xu Tianran and the Holy Spirit Cult. They only knew to follow their simple thoughts and use their own shouts to support Huo Yuhao. Although Huo Yuhao and them are from different countries, this simple spirit has transcended national boundaries.
Huo Yuhao's wish is to defeat Shrek with the hope of his companions? Okay, then let's defeat them. What does it matter if Shrek wins the Ten Thousand Years Championship?
The wave of shouts covered everything, and no Shrek supporters could be heard at this moment.
On the rostrum, Xu Tianran couldn't help but frowned. This situation was somewhat beyond his expectation.
He also suffered a lot of resistance when he cooperated with the Holy Spirit Cult in order to supplement the combat power of the empire's high-end soul masters. The Sun and Moon Court was not his only one, and most of the ministers did not express their opposition clearly due to his pressure, so they must have a lot of complaints in their hearts.
Zhong Liwu stared at Huo Yuhao, a murderous aura looming under his invisible cloak.
Xu Tianran noticed something was wrong with him and said: "National Master, don't worry. When I establish the Holy Religion as the national religion, there will naturally be no objections."
The murderous aura disappeared from Zhong Liwu's body, and a sinister laughter came out: "Then I will thank Your Highness first."
Huo Yuhao listened carefully to his surroundings and raised the corners of his mouth slightly. The momentum of hundreds of thousands of people contained a terrifying power, and neither Bupo Douluo nor anyone in the Tang Sect dared to speak rashly.
Just like a talent show that evaluates talents, there will always be a group of contestants with rough backgrounds. Regardless of their professional abilities, their miserable experiences will always dominate the show and win the sympathy and applause of the audience.
"Yu Hao, is this the powerful power that you say is easy to lose control of?" In the sea of spirits, the Ice and Snow Emperors couldn't help but be surprised.
Huo Yuhao hummed: "I have said that a person's power lies not only in how strong he is, but also in the total amount of power he can mobilize."
But soon, the Ice Emperor recovered from his surprise, shook his head and said, "But that's all. Those people are just showing off and are vulnerable to the real strong ones."
"To put it simply, they are a bunch of rabble."
Huo Yuhao said frankly: "Yes, it is a mob. But as long as the mob is guided, the power it can produce is immeasurable."
There were hundreds of thousands of spectators present, but the vast majority of them were far away, looking at themselves through soul guidance screens, far beyond the scope of influence of spiritual suggestions.
In fact, the only people that spiritual suggestion can directly affect are the thousands of spectators in front.
But just influencing those people is enough. The thousands of people in front automatically became the medium for spreading emotions, and a strong excitement quickly spread outward through them.
The spectators outside were simply infected by the spectators in front and unconsciously became Huo Yuhao's supporters. Over and over again, the waves of shouts get higher and higher.
Huo Yuhao said solemnly: "This is not just inciting the emotions of the people around you, it is a fight for the right to speak."
However, he took the moral high ground in a way that did not choose to denigrate Shrek.
Instead of promoting yourself, you denigrate others.
The effect of the latter was probably much better than the former, but Huo Yuhao still kept a cautious eye while observing the reactions of everyone in the Tang Sect.
Among everyone in the Tang Sect, the one who was most shocked was the Tang Sect’s little sect leader, Tang Ya.
She did not participate in the last competition. This was her first time participating in a public event with such a large number of people. The continuous boos and boos made her a little panicked and at a loss.
Beibei was the calmest, but his expression was also very solemn, and he was thinking quickly about how to deal with it.
Just as the audience's voices rose at a high speed, a thick voice exploded in the air with strong pressure.
"Shut up, sir."
Elder Xuan, who couldn't bear it anymore, finally spoke up. In ten thousand years, has Shrek Academy ever been so angry?
Thick coercion enveloped the arena. Hundreds of thousands of spectators felt their hearts tightening and they were breathless. The shouts that had been getting stronger just now suddenly stopped.
Huo Yuhao looked a little unhappy, but Mr. Xuan finally stopped his instigation.
Just like being excited and enthusiastic by the people around you, panic can also spread quickly. They don't dare to speak when they see other people, and most people won't continue to be the ones who stand out.
Mr. Xuan shouted angrily to stop the audience. He did not continue speaking, but looked solemnly behind the rostrum.
There, there was a ray of aura from a being that was stronger than him. Elder Xuan knew that it was probably Dragon Emperor Douluo Long Xiaoyao, and he didn't have an attack. The two extremely powerful men remained silent in tacit agreement.
Huo Yuhao looked at Tang Men and others again. Now, the right to speak was completely his. Relying on the greatest political correctness on this continent, Shrek must be cautious no matter what he does next.
If they really plan to bully the minority in team battles, if this news spreads throughout the mainland, there will be a lot of fun in the future.
Beibei breathed a sigh of relief, raised his head and asked: "President Bupo, can I also say a few words?"
Bupo Douluo glanced back at the rostrum. After looking at it for a few seconds, he handed him the amplified soul guide and nodded, "Okay."
Beibei put the loudspeaker soul guide to her mouth and said loudly: "Dear audience friends in Mingdu, what Yuhao just said is right. All the members of our Tang Sect team are students of Shrek. I am Tang Sect. The vice-captain of the clan team, Beibei.”
At this point, he paused: "In this competition, we are not only representing Shrek Academy, but also representing our sect, the Tang Sect."
Tang Ya was stunned for a moment and looked at Beibei with some surprise. This sentence made a different kind of warmth rise in her heart.
"I also have something to say to my friends."
Beibei said: "Actually, the opponent standing in front of us now, Huo Yuhao, was a former classmate of all the players in our Tang Sect. In the last competition five years ago, junior Yuhao fought side by side with us and finally won the championship. Win the championship.”
"But it's a pity that today, five years later, we are fighting for our respective sects and have become rivals."
The audience was in an uproar, not expecting such a dramatic scene.
Beibei continued: "Actually, I was very moved when I listened to Yuhao talk about their experiences."
"Because before the last competition, we had already had a similar experience. Many of our seniors were seriously injured in the battle with the evil soul master, and one senior even died heroically."
"I didn't expect that after leaving Shrek Academy, Junior Yuhao would still have the passion to defend justice and dare to stand up when the evil soul master made trouble."
"As the vice-captain of the Tang Sect team, I will never allow our Tang Sect to enter this unwinnable team battle for the sake of victory. But out of competitive spirit, we will not admit defeat directly."
Beibei paused again and announced: "Therefore, I have decided that in the next team battle, our Tang Sect team will only send one player to have a fair one-on-one showdown with Yu Hao. One battle will determine the outcome. As the final result of the game.”
"Please ask the chief referee to testify."
When the speech ended, the audience fell into silence.
Huo Yuhao was stunned for a moment, then secretly praised Beibei in his heart.
This kind of response speed and public relations level can be ranked in the top five among the people he knows.
This choice may not be the optimal solution, but Beibei's approach is quite good in being able to react in time and regain a certain amount of initiative in such a short period of time.
There was no silence in the audience for long, and sporadic applause slowly broke out. Gradually, the applause became louder and louder, and lasted for a long time.
He was handsome and gentle, and acted like a gentleman. No one failed to praise Beibei's decision, and only one person looked at the field with an ugly expression.
That is Mr. Xuan.
Beibei voluntarily gave up on Beibei, who had a high chance of winning, and voluntarily entered Huo Yuhao's strong one-on-one challenge. This was tantamount to constraining one's own hands.
Zhang Lexuan noticed Mr. Xuan's darkened complexion and advised, "Mr. Xuan, please believe Beibei."
Mr. Xuan did not continue to speak, but just drank by himself.
Beibei showed a confident smile to everyone: "Leave it to me."
He glanced at Tang Ya affectionately and helplessly. There were many reasons that prompted him to do this, and Tang Ya was one of them.
Although they are all Shrek students, the name of the team is still Tangmen Team. One of the tasks of this competition is to make the Tang Sect famous in the competition.
But if they gain a bad reputation in the competition, it will definitely have a big impact on the future development of the Tang Sect.
Today, Beibei has received the inheritance from Mr. Mu, and his martial soul can awaken into the Holy Dragon of Light. However, he has not yet shown his true strength in this competition, which is unfathomable.
"No, Senior Brother, I'll do it." Wang Dong stopped him, "The match between Yuhao and I is not over yet."
Beibei said: "Wang Dong, I have more experience, and..."
"Senior Brother, I want to use that move to defeat Yu Hao." Wang Dong said firmly.
When that move was mentioned, everyone in the Tang Sect was stunned for a moment. After a brief moment of astonishment, Beibei stopped insisting and said, "Wang Dong, I'll leave it to you."
That trick? What's that trick?
Is it the fifth or sixth soul skill that I have never seen before?
Seeing the horrified expressions of everyone in the Tang Sect, Huo Yuhao showed a look of confusion, as if it was some kind of move that would destroy the world.
After a short discussion, everyone in the Tang Sect withdrew, leaving only Wang Dong alone, looking at Huo Yuhao.
Although there was no exciting team battle, the excitement of the audience did not diminish at all.
Bupo Douluo announced: "It will be discussed by both parties. The next match will be determined by individual matches."
"Both parties share the same name."
"Dragon Tiger Gate, Huo Yuhao."
"Tangmen, Wang Dong."
Wang Dong's voice was sonorous and powerful.
"Game start!"
Neither party took the initiative to launch an attack.
Wang Dong said: "Yuhao, let's continue the game that didn't end just now. I will use a very terrifying move next. Be careful not to be killed by me accidentally."
"How terrifying is it?" Huo Yuhao said lightly, "If you want to defend the glory, it depends on whether you have the ability."
"Yuhao, you are so long-winded." Wang Dong suddenly cursed.
"Huh?" Huo Yuhao raised his eyebrows.
"Since we met again, I have been putting on a bad face and repeating the words "honor, glory, glory". It's really annoying." Wang Dong pointed a finger at Huo Yuhao and said fiercely, "I don't want to think about honor or not today. of."
"My uncle is going to knock you down today."
"I just want to tell you that I have been practicing continuously over the years. You are no longer my opponent at all!"
At the end of the sentence, Wang Dong's mouth curled up slightly, revealing a somewhat mocking smile.
Hearing this reason, Huo Yuhao couldn't help but be stunned. The seemingly unreasonable reasons gave him a familiar and sincere feeling of closeness.
He also smiled: "Yes, that's the right reason. Just let me see what moves you are going to use."
Wang Dongqing shouted, six soul rings appeared behind him, and two pairs of gorgeous wings spread out, causing the audience to marvel again and again.
Huo Yuhao didn't stop her and wanted to see what moves she would use.
Wang Dong flew to an altitude of nearly twenty meters. Suddenly, the two pairs of wings behind him disappeared.
Instead, there was an extremely bright and dazzling golden light that instantly enveloped the entire competition stage.
Huo Yuhao frowned and stretched out two fingers to hold down his sunglasses.
There was also a flash of light, and he naturally thought of Xu Tianzhen.
It is very similar to Xu Tianzhen's endless light, but without the scorching heat, and the dazzling intensity of the light is several times stronger.
Wang Dong clasped her hands together and raised her hands upwards. The illusory light gradually solidified and turned into a giant sword made entirely of light beams in her hands. The glorious giant sword pointed directly at the dome, and the top could not be seen.
The illusory and invisible lightsaber exudes strong majesty and majestic power.
"This is..." Even Huo Yuhao couldn't help but be shocked.
The soul guide light curtain around the competition stage has begun to show energy load. Although there is no high temperature, the power of this blow is definitely far more than Xu Tianzhen's sixth soul skill after perfect charging.
The sixth soul skill of ten thousand years can never be so powerful.
Wang Dong, who was high in the air, chuckled: "Yuhao, you taught me this move."
"Did I teach you?" Huo Yuhao frowned, "What does this move have to do with me?"
Wang Dong showed a very proud smile: "This is the auto-spiritual fusion technique you told me about back then."
"This is the perfect fusion of the Light Goddess Butterfly and the Haotian Hammer."
"Take the move, Yuhao!"
(End of chapter)
