Chapter 150: Bibi Dong: My face hurts a little

Bibi Dong was really a little surprised, judging from the information she obtained, Chen Zhe didn't seem to have much to do with the Seven Treasure Colored Glass Sect.

Now Ning Fengzhi would actually stand up for him.

After taking a deep look at Ning Fengzhi, Bibi Dong also went down the steps he handed over:

"In that case, let's get even." Bibi Dong's face returned to calm, and he couldn't see his joy or anger: "Sask, you will preside over the finals later."

"Yes, His Majesty." Behind Bibi Dong came a cardinal.

"Your Majesty, Pope!"

Below, the people belonging to the Martial Spirit Hall who knelt down also stood up.

No one mentioned what had just happened anymore, as if it had been revealed.

But among those people, there are still many people who stare at the people of the two teams of Oakland and Shrek with their eyes.

Bibi Dong waved the scepter in his hand slightly, and three clusters of light appeared in front of her, slowly floating.

And among these clusters of light were three soul bones.

"This is the final reward of this Soul Master Competition." Bibi Dongping's sound exploded in everyone's ears.

Soul bones!

It's actually a soul bone!

Except for those who already knew the news, everyone else was in an uproar.

The rarity and preciousness of soul bones do not need to be repeated, this is the supreme treasure that every soul master dreams of!

Countless people looked at the three light clusters with fiery eyes, and the Ghost Douluo behind Bibi Dong slowly walked out of the shadows and introduced to everyone:

"As you can see, these are three soul bones, three 10,000-year-level soul bones!"

Ghost Douluo's palm swayed slightly, "The three soul bones are, the wisdom skull of spiritual condensation, the right arm bone of the explosive burning flame, and the left leg bone of chasing the wind that is hurrying forward."

"Among them, the age of the Wisdom Skull of Spiritual Condensation has even reached 60,000 years, which is the best among the soul bones!"

"Getting any of them will be a great boost for you." Ghost Douluo's gaze wandered around the three teams, and finally paused on the three people of the Golden Generation of the Martial Spirit Palace:

"But they belong only to the champions, to the strongest. To get them, you'll have to beat your opponents and be the last team standing in the ring."

Everyone was silent, no one spoke, and they all looked at the three soul bones with blazing eyes.

Even Chen Zhe had some heart-warming feelings at this time, he felt that he was too compatible with that wisdom skull.

Due to the existence of Xuanlin Golden Horn, and because of the cultivation of dim sum lamps for so many years, his spiritual power is many times stronger and more tenacious than ordinary people.

And this wisdom skull, if Chen Zhe remembers correctly, what it contains is an attack soul technique.

That's one more reason for me to win the championship!

Chen Zhe secretly said in his heart, and when he and his teammates looked at each other, they all sensed their determination.

Seeing that their emotions were all mobilized, Ghost Douluo nodded with satisfaction, anyone with a discerning eye knew that these three soul bones were prepared for the golden generation of the Martial Spirit Palace.

And he knew that this was the most suitable soul bone for the three people that Pope Bibi Dong personally selected for those three after eliminating many objections.

….

Spiritual power, flames, and speed are simply perfect, and putting this soul master competition as the final prize is just to go through the motions and avoid falling into the truth.

Although it seems that something may have changed a little now...

The center of his heart flashed, but Ghost Douluo's face did not change, and he slowly retreated behind Bibi Dong.

The cardinal, who had just been named by Bibi Dong, stood up and read out the rules of the game to everyone:

"The finals are divided into two days, and today the three teams will each have seven players to play an individual knockout round, one person at a time, and the loser will go down and the winner will continue to remain, and so on. The winning team goes straight to the championship, while the loser will compete for another spot tomorrow.

After that, it's time for the championship."

The cardinal's voice was calm and did not contain the slightest emotion: "Now, each of you will choose seven people, in the first game, it will be Team Shrek and Team Wuhun Hall who will play first, and Team Oakland will be ready."

Everyone retreated in slight silence.

Everyone already knew the format of the tournament before, and now the cardinal was just reading it out again.

In fact, Chen Zhe had some doubts in his heart, which cerebral palsy came up with such a system?

All the matches are packed into two days, and tomorrow the teams in the lower bracket will have to play two team matches in a row.

Did they really not think about the issue of soul power consumption?

But it doesn't matter, Chen Zhe is not ready to enter the so-called loser's group, he wants to win the game with the attitude of an absolute winner.

"Under the Pope's crown, we, Shrek Academy, have given up the individual knockout round and voluntarily entered the lower bracket."

Chen Zhe was thinking about it, when suddenly a voice came, which made everyone stunned.

Chen Zhe looked at it, it was Yu Xiaogang, but he was surprised but not so unexpected.

Glancing at it again, Flender, who was standing silently behind Yu Xiaogang, looked at him for a moment, and Chen Zhe was expressionless.

Speechless.

Flender looked away, sighing in his heart, he saw the disappointment in Chen Zhe's eyes, but there was no way to do it, Xiao Gang wanted to win too much!

With two mountains pressing, even Shrek has some hole cards, but there is still not much hope of winning the championship.

In the end, I can only make this decision, counting on the two strong teams to lose both today, so that they can pick up a bargain in tomorrow's team competition.

But is this really realistic?

Flender didn't know either, but he could only support Yu Xiaogang to move forward.

To this day, who still can't see Yu Xiaogang's desire for that championship?

Chen Zhe looked at Tang San and the others again, all of them had a calm expression, obviously they had already passed through the internal qi.

Feeling all kinds of disdainful or disdainful strange gazes, Yu Xiaogang's expression remained unchanged, and his eyes were indifferent.

When their Shrek team becomes the final winner and sits on the championship position, these eyes will be impressed by them!

No one cares about the loser, everyone will be the winner!

….

Yu Xiaogang warned himself in his heart.

"You're going to throw in the towel?" Bibi Dong's calm voice also came, and there was some inexplicable meaning in her eyes when she looked at Yu Xiaogang: "Why do you want to admit defeat?"

Yu Xiaogang looked at her steadily, shook his head, and said, "Our team is not good at individual combat, and this is also our right, isn't it?"

Bibi Dong was a little silent, her eyes patrolled around Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun, and for some reason, she felt that her face was a little painful.

Especially, after she felt a playful gaze.

After a slight silence, Bibi Dong withdrew his gaze and said, "That's right, this is indeed your right."

Somewhat bored, he waved his hand at the cardinal and said, "Saxophone, go on."

Cardinal Sax, glanced at the people who had already walked out of the ring Shrek Academy, his eyes returned to the field, especially the Auckland team, and after seeing that they were unmoved, he said, "Shrek Academy admits defeat, and now in the first game, please send players from the Wuhun Hall team and the Auckland team."

The game continues.

Chen Zhe glanced at the Wuhun Hall team, and happened to meet the gaze of Yan, and then saw that guy facing him, and made a gesture of wiping his throat.

「······」

Chen Zhe's already somewhat unbeautiful mood was even worse, and he laughed angrily

came out, stretched out his hand, pointed at him, hooked his finger.

Then he motioned to his teammates and told them to proceed as planned.

The teammates of the Oakland team looked at each other helplessly, and now they mourned in silence for the arrogant guy, and turned and walked out of the ring.

Chen Zhe didn't move at all and stayed here alone.

This is not Chen Zhe's whims, but their original plan.

In the final analysis, the biggest purpose of Chen Zhe standing here is to make a big wave and brush up on the legend of the system.

And now it's the finals, and it's time for him to show his strength and shine!

"Good fellow, is this just the right start to the fight?"

In the stands, some viewers saw this scene and said with a sigh.

"Hey, I've heard that there is a beam between the two of them, so there's a good show to watch now!"

Another audience answered.

"The flame of the Wuhun Hall team is so provocative, it's normal for Captain Chen Zhe of Auckland to be humiliated, but in the end, he is young and vigorous, and he is the first to appear as the coach..."

Someone sighed and said, looking at the gorgeous clothes on his body, it seems that he is not a person from the Wuhun Palace, but like a certain prince and nobleman.

In this finals, those who are qualified to watch it include the entourage of the three teams and the powerhouses from all over the mainland, as well as some powerful nobles from many of the two empires.

"Hahaha, isn't that what we want? It's just getting hot at the beginning, and I'm afraid that the excitement of this game will be raised several notches at once!"

One person beside the nobleman said, "I just don't know what choice this Martial Spirit Hall team will make."

The tone was full of banter, and it was obvious that he liked this kind of scene.

And obviously, there are not many people who have the same attitude as them in this scene.

At this time, the people of the Wuhun Hall team also had ugly faces, and they didn't expect that Chen Zhe looked like a gentleman, and his temper was so strong, so he was the first to play.

At this time, it would be impossible for them not to let Yan who had just taken the initiative to provoke come into play, which would be a great blow to their morale.

But in doing so, it disrupted their original layout!

There is also a sense of aggrieved being forced to play, which makes everyone in the Wuhun team extremely annoyed.

"Yan, you go first!" As the captain, Evil Moon said coldly, "Teach that kid a good lesson!"

He also has another meaning: solve the trouble he caused by himself.

Yan understood, his eyes flashed with fierce light, and he nodded heavily: "Don't worry, you see that if I don't twist that kid's head off, I won't call Yan!"

Douluo's Xuanwu Zhenshi.

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