Douluo Zhijie lottery system

Chapter 279 278. Seeing the parents so soon?

(one more)

"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for speaking the classic lines of the king's glory, and getting a chance to draw a lottery. Do you want to start the lottery roulette?"

At this time, it was obviously not a good time to draw a lottery, so Yang Ming suppressed the system message for the time being.

"Contestant Yang Ming, you are too modest." The emcee's eyes twitched slightly, but he patted a rainbow fart by the way, and said, "I didn't expect that contestant Yang Ming could defeat the second team of Tiandou Royal Academy by himself, and still be able to maintain his neither arrogance nor rashness." This kind of mentality is worth learning from the younger generation, especially the students of Tiandou Royal Academy, and they should learn from you."

Not far away, the teacher leading the team who was being dragged away by the city guards had an extremely ugly expression on his face.

Especially the players who had just woken up in the ring, their mentality almost exploded, and some even fainted again, obviously out of anger.

Seeing that Yang Ming didn't want to reveal too much, the master of ceremonies ended the topic at the right time, which made Yang Ming heave a sigh of relief.

To be honest, this is the first time Yang Ming has been interviewed by a "reporter" in his two lifetimes. If he says he is not nervous, it is purely bluffing, and he can only try not to say the wrong thing.

Without the hindrance of the master of ceremonies, Yang Ming was finally able to escape. As soon as he returned to the players' rest room, he immediately took off his shit-green school uniform. Wearing this thing all the time was simply challenging the lower limit of Yang Ming's taste.

At this time, everyone from Shrek Academy also stepped forward.

Dai Mubai punched Yang Ming lightly on the chest, his evil pupils merged into one, with a hint of a smile in them, and said:

"Boss Yang, you really did a great job this time! You killed the Tiandou Royal Academy in one round, let's see how this group of arrogant guys end this time."

"Hehehe." Ma Hongjun smiled wretchedly, and said, "You didn't pay attention just now, those idiots were scared to pee, especially that woman with a hot figure, who was showing..."

Before Ma Hongjun finished speaking, Xiao Wu rewarded him with a chestnut without hesitation, causing Ma Hongjun to be aborted before the second half of his sentence, which was tinged with yellow, came out.

"It hurts! It hurts!" Ma Hongjun held his head in his hands, and said with teary eyes, "Sister Xiao Wu, why did you hit me?"

"It's nothing, it's just an itchy hand."

Saying that, Xiao Wu raised her fist, as if ready to hit.

Seeing this situation, Ma Hongjun immediately panicked.

Is it okay not to be cowardly?

As for what morality is, to his uncle Ma Hongjun, it's just a thing of taking off his pants and farting.

Seeing Ma Hongjun's virtue, Yang Ming and the others couldn't laugh or cry. Although Yang Ming wanted to ask what Ma Hongjun saw just now, but seeing Xiao Wu and the girls looking worried, it might hurt him if he thought about it. The heart of the female compatriots, immediately watch the nose and the heart.

"However, Yang Ming has exposed his strength this time. I'm afraid we will all be targeted by other teams in the future."

Tang San frowned, even though he felt it was inappropriate to say such words at this time, he still felt that he should remind his good brother, saying:

"Also, we have to be careful of some people who will use all means to win, do some insidious tricks outside the market, and attack us outside the school."

Hearing this, not only Yang Ming, but the rest of the people also trembled.

Oscar smacked his lips and said:

"Third brother, the matter is not as serious as you said, is it?"

Tang San shook his head, said:

"As the saying goes, you must not have the intention of harming others, and you must not have the intention of preventing others. This kind of major event involves great interests. It is impossible to say that someone will take risks. It is always good to be careful."

Although Tang San didn't explain it in detail, Yang Ming secretly kept an eye on it.

"Okay, let's not talk about such a serious topic." Dai Mubai clapped his hands, and said: "At this moment, we should congratulate Boss Yang for his victory out of a meal."

Everyone nodded one after another, changed their team uniforms one by one, put on a set of relaxed and convenient clothes, and a group of people filed out of the Heaven Dou Dahun.

The footsteps of a group of people are very fast, and when they just left, the audience has just started to leave.

After all, today is just the beginning. Tomorrow will really kick off the prelude to this qualifier. At that time, the round robin will be in full swing, and it will take a full month of competition.

"Rongrong."

Yang Ming and his group had just stepped out of the gate of the Great Soul Arena and were about to return directly to the academy when a familiar voice made them stop.

Yang Ming paused, and looked in the direction of the sound, only to see Ning Fengzhi in ordinary attire waving towards them.

Generally speaking, when the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect goes out, there will always be a Titled Douluo by his side.

But today there was something special, two Title Douluo were present at the same time, standing behind Ning Fengzhi like door gods on the left and right, staring at Yang Mingmeng with a scrutinizing gaze.

One of them, whose clothes seemed to be fully supported by bones, had shriveled muscles and skin, and sunken eye sockets. If one saw it at night, it looked like a huge skeleton, with a few sparse white hairs hanging on his scalp , as ugly as it could be.

Obviously, he is Bone Douluo.

The other person is also an old man, wearing a snow-white robe, with long silver hair combed neatly behind his back, his appearance is simple, his eyes are not fully opened, they are slightly closed, and his gestures give people a very special feeling .If you have to say it, it is as sharp as a sword.

He is Sword Douluo.

"father!"

Seeing Ning Fengzhi, Ning Rongrong ran up excitedly like a child who hadn't grown up yet, and threw himself into his father's arms.

Bone Douluo and Sword Douluo snorted slightly, showing their presence.

Ning Rongrong raised her head from her father's embrace, with a sweet smile, she said softly:

"Grandpa Bone, Grandpa Jian, why are you here too?"

Hearing the little witch's greeting, Bone Douluo finally pulled a smile on his withered face, but it's okay if he doesn't smile. When he smiles, it's like a mummified corpse pulling a grimace, which makes many passersby daunted.

A hoarse voice came from Bone Douluo's throat, but with a hint of an elder doting on a junior, he said:

"Didn't Grandpa come here to see you, have you been bullied?"

When the word "bullying" was mentioned, Yang Ming clearly felt that Gu Luo glanced at him with a veiled look, with a trace of strong displeasure in his eyes, like the Chinese cabbage planted in his own yard, unexpectedly It was as if he had been bullied by a wild boar from outside, and he was already gearing up secretly, as if he was ready to clean up this brat.

Yang Ming's back felt cold, and he always felt that something was wrong.

The arrival of these two Titled Douluo who have been famous for many years, could they be looking for him?

(End of this chapter)