Chapter 200: The Master Who Vomited Blood in Anger (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
Today is destined to be the most lively day of the year in Wuhun City, because the continent-wide high-level soul master elite competition that gathers everyone's attention will reach the most exciting climax stage today.
Canaan Academy has clearly shown everyone their amazing strength in the last few games, and today is the day to decide the two teams in the finals.
It is precisely because of this that the number of people gathered in the square in front of the Pope's Palace today is almost twice as many as in the previous days, and these onlookers are not all students from the academy who participated in the competition, and there are many soul masters who come from other places.
As a member of the Douluo Continent, they also knew very well that the last two days were the most lively time of the year in the entire Martial Spirit City, so naturally they would not easily miss such a much-anticipated event.
"Elder Jade, presumably, you just thought I didn't see through your plan, right? Are you still waiting for our Canaan Academy to seriously injure all the members of the Soul Hall Academy, take the opportunity to take advantage of them, use your unscathed combat power to easily defeat them, and then advance to the finals, right? ”
"Even, you may still secretly laugh at me in your heart, thinking that I, a child who is no more than a teenager, how can I compare to you in terms of scheming, the horn of wisdom? Anyway, no matter what I do, I'm going to help you, right? ”
The plain and simple words slowly floated on the square in front of the Pope's Palace, making the bridging atmosphere that permeated the scene a little turbulent.
Outside the venue, countless soul masters all looked at the black-robed young man standing in the ring with different emotions, with different faces.
"Xiao Yan, you... You don't go too far. Hearing this, the master's fist clenched tightly, making a sizzling sound, his zombie face was even more blue and white, his eyes were bloodshot, he was panting like a cow, and his face was gloomy and about to squeeze out water.
The master was still complacent just now, but he didn't expect that his plan had already been seen through by Xiao Yan, and the other party directly chose to surrender in the end, which made his entire plan come to naught.
"Huangkou child, Hugh has to talk nonsense again. I'm an elder of the Martial Spirit Palace, you're just a soul king, how can you be qualified to talk to me like this? The master roared.
The master of conceit and wisdom has always liked to pretend to be a master in front of outsiders, so as to show his wisdom, but now that he was hit by Xiao Yan in front of so many people, his heart was really angry.
"Haha, Martial Spirit Hall Elder?"
"What? I called you Elder Jade twice, do you really think of yourself as an elder of the Martial Spirit Palace? Yu Xiaogang, you are just a twenty-ninth level Great Soul Master, using the theory copied from the Martial Soul Hall to deceive everywhere, and you dare to run rampant here? ”
"You keep saying that there is no waste martial soul, only a waste soul master, but how can you ever teach a soul master with mediocre talents?"
"Your theory is even more of a piece of, Tang San's innate Blue Silver Grass full of soul power can be scrapped to this extent now, it's also thanks to you, right? I said back then that the most prominent feature of the Blue Silver Grass was its most tenacious vitality, but you just let Tang San choose the winding ability that the Blue Silver Grass itself has, as well as the poisonous attribute of the micro end, and gave up the characteristics and advantages of the plant-based martial soul itself. ”
"Blue Silver itself has the ability to wind, but you once again attached a control-type winding soul ring to it, isn't this a big move to take off your pants and fart?"
"Is it Tang San's innate soul power Blue Silver Grass waste, or is he himself wasted, or is the person who taught him a waste himself?"
On the square in front of the Pope's Palace, loudspeakers were installed all around, and Xiao Yan did not lower his voice, and his remarks naturally reached the ears of all the surrounding audiences, and similarly, they also reached Bibi Dong's ears.
"You..." After listening to Xiao Yan's words, the master suddenly burst into tears, stretched out his hand and pointed at the former, panting like a cow's chest rising and falling violently, obviously looking angry, but he couldn't say a word.
Those who know the master well know that he usually likes to carry his hands behind his back, and when he speaks, he raises his head with his head held high, as if this can show how high his wisdom is.
However, when the master is poked in the sore spot, his face will become stiff, because he does not dare to say a word because of his inferiority, at most he stares at others with his eyes, as if he can kill others and then shut them up.
Waste and inferiority, these two words, throughout the life of the master.
"Elder Yu, don't be angry, it's not too late for you to be in a hurry when I finish speaking." Turning his head slightly, Xiao Yan stared at the master with a sneer, and muttered: "The most shameful thing about you is not actually an academic problem, but a defect in character and personality. You have targeted me several times, it is nothing more than that I did not worship you as a teacher like Tang San, and I have questioned your theory several times. ”
"Those glorious deeds of yours in the past, your nephew Yu Tianheng also mentioned some of them to me after drinking, although he respected you as an elder uncle in his heart, but he also felt despised for everything you did in the past."
"By the way, do you remember how you escaped from the wedding back then? Knowing that the result will inevitably humiliate the family and leave a disaster for future generations, knowing the truth, why don't you explain it clearly on the spot, why do you run away? ”
"Just because of your glass heart, let a woman wait for you for decades with a name that you shouldn't have, don't you have any sense of responsibility at all? Even if a letter can put things to a conclusion, but you only live in your own world, completely ignoring the feelings of others, is this the master's way of doing things? ”
"You're not just a piece of trash, you're a coward."
Hearing Xiao Yan's words, Bibi Dong's face also showed a sarcastic smile, and she faintly remembered her past with the master.
"Hmph." With a cold snort, Bibi Dong waved his hand violently and brushed his sleeves away.
She originally wanted to scold Xiao Yan out loud, but when the latter mentioned the glorious deeds of the master and Liu Erlong, she also walked towards the Pope's palace without looking back.
"What a big melon..."The surrounding audience was a little confused, but they didn't realize it, and said: "It sounds like this Yu Xiaogang is not only a waste, it seems that he is also a big scumbag, he is really awesome." ”
"How did this kind of person get to the Martial Spirit Hall Elder?"
"I see, his papal decree was stolen."
“……”
Everyone talked about it, and the master died directly.
"Xiaogang, are you okay?" Hearing this, Flender also had a complicated complexion, his eyes were quick, and he hurriedly stabilized the master who was about to faint from anger.
"Xiao Yan, you little bastard... You stop talking nonsense. The master raised his hand and took a few steps backwards, and even his body was almost a little unstable.
In such a large court, in front of almost tens of thousands of people around, his Yu Xiaogang generation of martial soul theory masters was exposed like this, which was almost completely unacceptable to his strong and perverted self-esteem.
At this time, he can still hold on without being fainted, which is already very good.
"Teacher, are you alright?" Seeing this, Tang San also hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed the master's crumbling body, with a strong sense of humiliation and resentment in his eyes.
Tang San was the same as the master, he was also very confident in his wisdom and strength, he had already faintly sensed that the master's martial soul theory might really have a problem at the moment, but he was also the kind of person who loved face.
Therefore, even if Tang San knew that there was a problem with the master's theory, he would not admit it now, because admitting it didn't mean that he had a problem with his IQ?
This kind of humiliation is difficult for Tang San to accept.
"Xiao Yan, don't go too far, there are so many people here." After stabilizing the master's body, Tang San turned his head to glare at Xiao Yan, his face full of anger.
"Excessive?" Listening to Tang San's words, a sneer overflowed from the corner of Xiao Yan's mouth, and he smiled sadly and indignantly in his heart, his face was full of mockery, and he asked, "Am I excessive?" This old guy has tried his best to trouble me in the past few years, can you only deal with others, and I can't clean you up? ”
"And you, Tang San. You've tried to kill me so many times, can't I fight back? Why, you want to win sympathy here now? ”
When the words fell, the master's psychological defense line completely collapsed, and with a snort, a mouthful of red blood spurted out from the sky, and he fainted on the spot.
"Teacher..."
"Xiao Gang..."
Before he fell unconscious, the master seemed to hear the shouts of Tang San, Flender and the others, but these were not important, what he heard more was the ridicule of the people around him, pointing at him, and sarcasm and abuse.
The master is not far from being completely ruined.
………
An hour later.
Wuhun City, in a certain hotel.
"Teacher, are you feeling better?" Under the healing of Jiang Zhu, the master slowly woke up from his coma, Tang San helped him sit down and asked softly.
"I'm fine, I should just take a break." The master waved his hand, signaling everyone not to worry, a trace of anger flashed in his eyes, and he said quite coldly: "Little San, you have to go all out in the afternoon competition, it doesn't matter if you can win the championship or not, even if you lose, you will cripple all the people in Canaan Academy." ”
"We can't win the championship and they don't want to."
Hearing this, Tang San asked lightly: "Teacher, I know that Xiao Yan gave you the insult just now, and I will make him repay it a hundred times later." By the way, teacher, do you think the seven-in-one fusion technique can really defeat Xiao Yan? ”
"Absolutely, the seven-in-one fusion technique I created is huge, and it took me a lot of time and effort to develop it. In this afternoon's game, as long as you can display the seven-in-one fusion technique, then our Shrek Academy will have a very good chance of winning. ”
"However, the only drawback of this fusion technique is that it requires a certain amount of preparation time, and it can't be interrupted halfway, otherwise it will be wasted."
Tang San nodded, pondered for a moment, and said lightly: "Teacher, with my understanding of Xiao Yan, he should take the initiative to let me use the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique." So, you don't have to worry too much about that. ”
"Mm-hmm, that's the best." The master habitually patted Tang San's shoulder, his eyes showed a determined light, and he clenched his fists and said, "Little San, it's up to you whether the theory of the teacher can be realized, you have to come on." ”
"Teacher, I will." Tang San said firmly.
………
The morning air is cool and comfortable, and by the afternoon, when the sun is high in the middle of the sky, that coolness has been replaced by a faint heat.
Even though it's not the height of summer, the temperature is still a bit high.
At this time, both Canaan Academy and Shrek Academy had already arrived at the square in front of the Pope's Palace and entered the preparation area.
Not only that, but many spectators have already been in place, after all, this is the competition for the last place in the finals, it will definitely be very exciting, and what happened in the morning is still clearly remembered in the minds of these spectators.
The mismatch between Xiao Yan and Tang San and the others, the gap and friction between the two teams, all mean that an extremely fierce battle will rise in the afternoon, so how can these viewers not be interested?
On the high platform in front of the door of the Pope's Palace, five huge gilded chairs had already been placed, and Bibi Dong was still sitting in the middle, flanked by Ju Douluo, Ghost Douluo, Ning Fengzhi, and Sword Douluo.
For this game, even these bigwigs are very interested. Of course, none of them thought that Tang San could win.
Canaan College Preparation Zone.
Xiao Yan's expression was leisurely, as if he didn't care about this battle at all, sitting on a chair and talking and laughing with the people around him, looking extremely relaxed.
On the other hand, everyone in the Shrek Academy team, including the master, although they all firmly believed that the seven-in-one fusion skill would defeat Xiao Yan and win, they were still with a solemn expression on their faces one by one.
The comparison between the two is clear at a glance.
Sitting on the chair, Xiao Yan whispered and laughed with the people beside him, and then, he suddenly stopped talking and turned his gaze to the not far side of the square, where Tang San's gaze was looking coldly towards this side.
After looking at Xiao Yan's gaze, Tang San's face couldn't help but show a sneer, his lips squirmed slightly, although he didn't make a sound, Xiao Yan could still distinguish what he had just said.
"Xiao Yan, the humiliation of the past, I will let you repay it later."
Hearing this, a faint coldness flashed between his dark eyes, but Xiao Yan's face was hooked up with a shallow smile, and he smiled at Tang San, and his mouth also moved: "I'll wait, I'm afraid you won't be able to do it then." ”
"Wait until the game starts, you all give me caution, I'm afraid that the people on Shrek's side will go crazy, and even if you don't win the championship, you will be dragged into the water." Dugu Bo, who had been guarding Xiao Yan by the side, naturally discovered the secret battle between him and Tang San, and reminded everyone softly at the moment.
Dugu Bo is not worried about Xiao Yan, but mainly worried about others.
"Hmm." Hearing this, everyone nodded slightly and did not refute.
After another half an hour, the number of people in the stands around the square was finally crowded to the point of almost bursting, and the black and oppressive heads looked at a glance, and there was no end in sight, and the noisy voices gathered together and rushed directly into the sky.
"Boom!"
A crisp bell finally rang in the square outside the Pope's Palace, and after hearing the bell, the noisy square was a little quieter, and countless eyes followed the bell and looked at the extremely wide ring.
In the center of the ring, which gathered the attention of everyone in the audience, there were fourteen heroic teenagers, and the fiery atmosphere rose sharply again.
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