"." Ning Fengzhi said nothing.
He knew in his heart that if he excused Shrek Academy at this time, the chance to win over Dugu Bo and Yang Yunhai in the future would become impossible. And, why hold back? If Shrek Academy withdraws from the competition.
Didn’t his daughter Rongrong just take it out?
On the side, Xue Ye frowned slightly. Just when he was about to speak, the stadium shouted, "Referee, I want to complain!"
The leader of the Elephant Academy faced the referee with an angry look on his face, "The opponent's soul skills and attacks are all concentrated on the head. This is not a competition at all, but a killing. They violated the rules, and I demand that they lose!"
At this time, Tang San had withdrawn the vines, Hu Yanli's full body was revealed, and the man had fainted.
The face was bloody and bloody, all the hair was burnt, obvious burns could be seen on the forehead, cheeks and other parts of the body, and wisps of charred smoke were rising, making him look extremely miserable.
Seeing such a tragic situation, Hu Yanzhen, a grandfather at the VIP table, was so angry that he was shaking with anger. He didn't even bother to say hello and walked straight off the stage.
Seeing this, Xue Ye and Ning Fengzhi said nothing. After all, it was their grandson who was injured.
Moreover, Hu Yanzhen couldn't do anything. Among the people who attacked him, one was a descendant of the Haotian Sect and the other was a descendant of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, both of whom couldn't be offended.
"Dear referee, I only ask you one question." Tang San smiled lightly, "Is he dead?"
The referee was stunned for a moment and glanced at Hu Yanli. Although Hu Yanli had fainted, his chest was still heaving.
He was breathing, so he was obviously not dead yet.
"As for focusing fire on the head." Tang San continued: "The opponent's martial spirit is good at defense, and the only vulnerable part is the head. For us, attacking the head is the best strategy. Use your own shortcomings to attack the enemy. Long, for the battle itself, it is definitely not wise. Besides, if I really wanted to kill someone, my teammates would have already used the more powerful fourth soul skill. Wouldn't this be more direct?"
After saying that, he glanced coldly towards the audience, as if telling everyone who is the strong one!
At the same time, outside the ring, the other two referees ran to the main referee and lowered their heads to discuss together.
After a while, the referee turned around, raised his arm sideways, and announced loudly, "In the first game of the second round of the qualifiers, Shrek Academy wins!"
The one-minute victory was against the young elites of the Elephant Armor Sect of the seven major sects. This was the highlight moment for the Shrek team.
In the audience, there were still people who wanted to do this, and they suddenly burst into cheers.
Everyone in Shrek walked towards the passage with their heads held high, especially Ma Hongjun, who walked towards the passage with a step that would disown his relatives.
Quite arrogant! Unfortunately, the more arrogant and confident he is now, the more embarrassed and doubtful he will be later on. Yang Yunhai raised his eyebrows.
And this is exactly what he wants to see.
Use every possible means to improve your cultivation! My mistress!
"The second round of the qualifiers, the sixth game, Tiandou Royal Academy versus Canghui Academy" came the host's voice.
Due to the large number of participating teams, in order to ensure that the qualifiers are completed on time, the Grand Fighting Soul Arena arranged 4 more arenas around the main arena last night. Therefore, as the main arena competition is over, the next round of competition is directly the sixth event of the day.
In the Shrek rest area, Yu Xiaogang led the team to the viewing area.
The Tiandou Royal Team is a formidable enemy, and it is necessary to collect information by watching the battle. Watching Yang Yunhai use his martial soul ability from the perspective of a bystander was also beneficial to his disciple Tang San. Maybe inspiration will suddenly come to you and you may gain new insights into the development of martial arts.
Two quarters of an hour later, from the passage on one side of the main arena, the contestants from the Tiandou Royal Team also walked out.
"?" Yu Xiaogang was stunned.
Looking around, there were only three agility attack type war soul masters, Zhu Zhuqing, Osluo, and Yu Feng.
"Wow!" The audience cheered suddenly.
"It's 3 on 7 again, awesome!"
"..."
"What a pretense!" Xiao Wu snorted coldly.
If you have the strength, you can. Ning Rongrong glanced at her.
"Both sides salute." On the ring, seeing both sides standing still, the referee raised his right hand. After a few moments, they looked at each other and quickly said, ".The game begins!"
"Martial spirit possession!" Zhu Zhuqing and Osluo used martial spirit possession at the same time, and then rushed out together.
"The second soul skill, Wind Wings!" Yufeng clasped his hands together, spread the wings behind his back, kicked off his feet, and soared into the sky.
On the Canghui Academy side, the seven people moved quickly and linked their steps to quickly form a hexagonal formation around the captain.
The next second, they all raised their jeweled martial spirits high, and the bright light suddenly illuminated the entire audience.
"Martial soul fusion skill?" Surprise flashed in Yu Xiaogang's eyes.
"The third soul skill, the wind and clouds are surging!" The wind-controlling wings in the air vibrated, and the strong wind suddenly raged, blowing towards the enemy formation, reaching a distance of less than 20 meters and arriving instantly.
The weaker members of the Canghui Academy were immediately blown away, causing their steps to stagger and their bodies to become unstable.
"Damn it!" The captain of Canghui Academy's eyelids twitched. As if he knew what he was going to do, Yufeng used his third soul skill to charge into the formation as soon as he came up.
Now that their formation was disrupted and distracted, they couldn't use their fusion skills at all.
"The second soul skill, Extreme Shadow Raid!" Seeing that the opponent's formation was disrupted, Oslo immediately used the enhanced soul skill to speed up the raid.
Then he saw Zhu Zhuqing turn into a phantom and appear in front, arriving at the enemy formation in the blink of an eye.
"The first soul skill, Netherworld Thrust!"
"I'm going, so fast!" Oslo was shocked. After Zhu Zhuqing broke through the Soul Sect, he had never seen the other party show his strength. He didn't expect that the improvement would be so great.
It was indeed trained by the captain!
I saw Zhu Zhuqing's steps running in unison, his figure rushing into the crowd like a butterfly in a flower, and then he couldn't see his true body clearly. Only a black shadow could be seen flashing behind the Canghui Academy team member. A purple light flashed in front of his neck, and a small blood mark appeared on his skin.
Then a dark shadow flashed, and the next person's neck was wiped.
What can be guessed is that Zhu Zhuqing used the opponent's figure as a shield.
In just the blink of an eye, blood marks appeared on all the necks of the seven people on the opposite side, and they stood there with frightened faces, not daring to move.
Sister, you make me look useless like this. Oslo stopped and looked at himself in the wind.
"Ghostly!?" Tang San's pupils widened, showing shock. Watching from a high position, he actually saw the ghostly shadow in Zhu Zhuqing's steps.
Every turn of the body, every sudden acceleration, it was exactly the same.
"Damn it, you secretly learned my secret skills, you are really seeking death!" His face turned to anger.
Then doubts arose.
its not right! My ghost shadow needs to be matched with a specific soul power running route to stimulate the leg muscles to achieve a sudden increase in speed. If I don't teach this, I can't show it even if I peek at the pace.
But how to peek at the route of soul power in the meridians? Eyesight? You can't see through it with your eyesight, right?
Even his purple devil eyes can't do it!
I am puzzled!
Could it be that it's not a ghost, but a simple acceleration? After all, Zhu Zhuqing is also an agility-based soul master.
Even at this speed, it is a bit exaggerated, even if I use the ghost shadow, I am afraid that it will be the same. My heart can't help but sink.
"So fast!" Dai Mubai and other team members were shocked.
"Suddenly I feel like a waste." Many agility attack type soul masters in the ranks of the colleges wailed in their hearts. How can this compare?
The auxiliary soul masters shivered and subconsciously touched their necks.
"We admit defeat!"
Looking at the blood just wiped off his neck with the palm of his hand, the captain of Canghui Academy felt his scalp numb and his spine chilly, and he shouted quickly.
"The sixth match of the second round of the qualifiers, Tiandou Royal Academy wins!" came the referee's voice.
"Zhuqing, you're going too fast, at least give me a chance!" As soon as they met, Oslo said with a bitter smile.
"This is a competition, do you think it's just playing house?" Yufeng rolled his eyes at him, turned to look at Zhu Zhuqing, and gave a thumbs up, "Zhuqing, seven in a row, that's awesome!"
"I feel like even without me, you can rush over and take care of them all with your speed."
Zhu Zhuqing shook his head slightly, "Without you using your soul skills to disrupt the opponent's formation, how could it be so easy?"
She can indeed do it, but she has to use her fourth soul skill to speed up.
Hearing the praise from Zhu Zhuqing, who rarely spoke, Yufeng suddenly straightened his back and nodded: "Let's go, we should go back."
Oslo glanced at him and nodded slightly.
The three of them walked off the ring together and entered the contestant tunnel.
"Awesome, Zhuqing." In the rest area, the team members praised one after another.
"Winning beautifully." Yang Yunhai smiled.
Zhu Zhuqing smiled lightly.
Yu Feng put his hand on Osluo's shoulder in a familiar manner, "Old Ao, don't be discouraged, the qualifying rounds have just started. There will be time for you to perform later."
"That's right." All the team members echoed.
It's fun and very harmonious.
On the other side, looking around at the serious-looking team members, Yu Xiaogang said, "Let's go back to the academy first."
In the afternoon, at Shrek Academy, Tang San no longer went with the team to watch the game.
Yesterday, his injury was not healed, so he chatted with Xiao Wu for a while. He had delayed practicing distraction control for a whole day, and he had to start practicing today. Practicing distraction control is very helpful in improving his martial soul control ability. These days, he has not missed practicing.
As usual, we came to the hill behind the college to the open space covered with blue and silver grass.
Sit down cross-legged and close your eyes, summon your martial spirit, and carefully feel the blue silver grass around you.
Not long after, Tang San suddenly opened his eyes, with a puzzled look on his face.
Why can't I feel that sense of intimacy?
The reason why he had made gratifying progress in his previous practice of distraction control and reached the four orifices of constant heart early was because of the special feeling of establishing simple communication with the surrounding bluesilver grass. Now that we have lost that feeling, there is no doubt that the next progress in practicing distraction control will slow down.
His face couldn't help but darken, he closed his eyes and continued to feel.
Still can't feel the intimacy.
How is this going? Tang San was puzzled!
Until now, he had never understood the reason for the intimacy. Naturally, he also couldn't understand why the feeling disappeared now.
"Damn it!" He hit the grass with his fist and his face darkened.
He couldn't find the fairy grass, and his practice was inexplicably hindered. He had some doubts about whether he was being targeted by the thief God.
He came to this world inexplicably, and he somewhat believed in that kind of existence.
God is unfair. He has repeatedly favored Yang Yunhai. Damn it!
Tiandou Royal Academy checked into the hotel, and Yang Yunhai did not go to watch the game.
In the room, I practiced ghost tracking with my wife.
As the footsteps connect, the drums in front of the eyes are swaying, which is pleasing to the eye.
Yang Yunhai felt that life was infinitely beautiful!
PS: It was really not very good to write the game from Tang San's perspective before. I will correct it next. Thank you for your correction.
(End of chapter)
