Chapter 80: Hammer Blaster Yu Xiaogang
On the twelve-point fighting arena, the respective hosts were full of passion to introduce the contestants.
Tang San looked forward to: "The audience is too enthusiastic, and they are about to gain a large number of fans."
The man in the tuxedo, while introducing, took a space step, sometimes turned around gorgeously, looking more professional, making the sixth fighting arena the focus of attention of the audience.
The host's voice was loud: "Twelve years old, soul power level 30, what kind of exciting competition will it bring, let's wait and see!"
The audience sat on the stage, cheering, and while some people were talking: "I didn't get the third soul ring, but chose the duel of the Great Soul Master, which is very wise, and it seems that it is inevitable to win the first victory."
"Now, please, this player will enter, let's call out his name: Thousand Hands."
Flender let them give themselves a nickname, and Tang San, who had the title of theft, gave himself the nickname Thousand Hands.
Zhao Wou-Ki was disdainful: "It's really worthy of your title."
in the audience.
"A thousand hands, a thousand hands......" cheered enthusiastically, and applauded!
Tang San in the channel attaches great importance to his debut, but the negative title on his head will be the only trouble.
As soon as his mind moved, Tang San used his martial soul, Blue Silver Grass, to cover the title tightly, looking very funny, like a green hat, and deliberately wearing a mask to cover his face.
"Endure for a day, and when you get the title of genius tomorrow, you don't need to wear it."
As he spoke, Tang San took a step and came to the center of the battle field.
And when everyone saw Tang San wearing a green hat, the expression on his face changed instantly!
"Hahaha, I'm laughing to death, it's so green."
"It's so funny, why did you bring a green straw hat, such a dirty shape!"
"It's so weird, it's the first time I've encountered it, it's such a weird style."
After the audience laughed, they felt that the Sixth Fighting Soul Field was too different and attracted more attention.
The more peculiar it was, the more attention it would attract, and Tang San's face was ugly at first.
But he noticed that at this moment, in the Fighting Soul Arena, everyone's eyes were looking at him, and the whole person was even more proud.
On the other side of the passage, Yu Xiaogang, listening to the host's introduction, originally thought that his opponent would be Xiao San, thinking that he would admit defeat directly.
But when I heard the discussion in the audience, I breathed a sigh of relief: "It seems that it's not a junior, then I'll be relieved."
"On this occasion of 60,000 people, I have the courage to wear a green hat, and I don't dare to do it."
"Although, when I was young, I was very affectionate with Bibi Dong, but I never touched her body, it must be very moist."
Thinking of Qianxun's illness and giving himself green, Yu Xiaogang was even more resentful of the Wuhun Palace, thinking that one day, he would definitely lead his Tang Sect army and kill into the worship hall.
"I hope that the title of negative sin will come in the future, Chihiro went against Dong'er's wishes and forcibly ran Bibi Dong."
"I will definitely be chosen, and even if I die, I will be above Chihiro's grave!"
At this time, a voice interrupted Yu Xiaogang's thoughts.
"Next, I would like to introduce you to another contestant."
Yu Xiaogang was excited: "It's finally time to wait, the opponent is so young, but his soul power is the same as the junior level."
"The debut, for me, is equally important, I hope that the opponent's martial spirit is weak."
The host's voice sounded again: "The age of this player, looking at the entire Fighting Spirit World, is also quite explosive."
The curiosity of the audience was ignited again: "Great Soul Master, no matter how useless you are, you should die in your thirties."
If Su Yuntao heard 60,000 people talking like this at this moment, he would definitely have a loveless expression.
"Yes, today's Sixth Fighting Soul Field is really interesting!"
The entire fighting arena erupted in unprecedented cheers, and the audience's emotions climaxed again.
The host was very satisfied, and his voice was full of mystery.
"And this one
hand, his martial soul is even more special, it is a rare mutant among the beast martial souls!"
"At the age of fifty, let's shout for his courage!"
"He's Uncle Gang, known as a raptor."
"Raptor" is the nickname that Yu Xiaogang gave himself, because he thought that it would grow there again.
There was a burst of cheers, and the momentum actually overwhelmed Tang San just now.
"Uncle Gang, Uncle Gang......" The audience was noisy!
Yu Xiaogang stepped up from the steps of the passage and walked towards the battle arena.
And the next scene caused silence in the audience, because there were big green words of, coming out of the passage! qδ
Yu Xiaogang frowned slightly: "Why is there no movement, continue to shout, don't call Uncle Gang, call me Lord Raptor."
And Tang San was dumbfounded, looking at the titles that kept popping up, he was even more sure that his opponent was his teacher.
Flender was uneasy: "Twelve duels, twenty-four players, the opponent of the junior is really Xiao Gang, hateful."
Zhao Wouji snickered: "One-on-one, Tang San has met Yu Xiaogang, it's great."
Yu Xiaogang came to the center, pretending to be very energetic, still giving people a decadent feeling.
After the audience was stunned, their expressions began to become disgusted, and the four negative titles on their heads were too dazzling.
The ridicule continued: "This kind of person also comes to participate in the soul fighting competition, it's not a shame."
"It's also a raptor, it's all gone, you can fart."
"Don't say it, his martial soul is capable of farting."
"Is a pig also a beast martial spirit? It's ridiculous."
Yu Xiaogang's face was gloomy, and the humiliation of 60,000 people made him very devastated.
The fierce gaze stared at the opponent wearing a green straw hat.
"I must win this competition, even if I use a secret weapon, I must let those who laugh at me know that I am strong."
Tang San felt the resentment and dislike of his teacher in the audience, and he didn't sympathize at all, but thought that the more unpleasant the scolding, the more relieved the audience would be when he won.
I secretly decided in my heart: "Later, I must beat my teacher and abuse him severely."
Flender is desperate, the opponent is the waste Xiaogang, and he is full of disillusionment, and no one is sure to bet on Yu Xiaogang to win.
The host spoke: "Before the duel starts, all the spectators can place bets on their favorite players."
"Please players, release your martial spirits and canvass for yourself."
Yu Xiaogang said in a deep voice: "Come out, boom, Luo Sancang."
The audience looked disdainful: "What an ugly pig."
Tang San thought of what Flender had said, let himself fight with the Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul, no one bet on him to win, and his odds would be very high.
But the opponent is a teacher, a bunch of negative titles, no one is sure to bet on Yu Xiaogang, and there is no need to do it.
"Then, let's use the Haotian Hammer, the teacher can't help it."
Tang San's momentum climbed, and a pitch-black hammer appeared in his hand.
Hold the handle of the hammer with one hand and stand the hammer horizontally on the ground.
Leaning slightly, he stepped on the Haotian hammer with one foot, and made a forced move.
The more Yu Xiaogang looked at it, the more familiar he felt, and when he saw Haotian Hammer, he immediately woke up: "It's really a junior, and he's so serious."
When the audience saw the martial soul, they felt very familiar: "Could it be the first martial soul, Haotian Hammer?"
Immediately, the scene was in an uproar, and the audience exclaimed, betting on the "thousand hands" to win.
Tang San felt the enthusiasm on the stage, the corners of his mouth rose, Xuantian Gong was running, and his voice echoed.
"Today, I'm going to let out this evil breath for everyone, blasting the negative title of Yu Xiaogang."
Yu Xiaogang panicked and wanted to admit defeat directly......