Douluo Zhijie lottery system
Chapter 294
Chapter 294
(four more)
On the competition stage, many soul masters of the healing department rushed to give emergency treatment to the team members of the Elephant Armor Academy who passed out.
With a smile on the corner of Xue Ye's mouth, he raised his one-legged glass, took a sip of the red wine, and did not hold back the departure of Tianxiang Huyanzhen, the lord of the Elephant Armor Sect. His eyes turned to Ning Fengzhi, and said:
"Yang Ming is a very interesting young man, and the Shrek Academy he belongs to is also very interesting. Sect Master Ning, I heard that you are very familiar with Yang Ming. Do you know who Yang Ming's teacher is and who is it that can teach such an outstanding disciple? ?”
Facing Emperor Xue Ye's inquiry, Ning Fengzhi didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, cupped his hands slightly, and said:
"Your Majesty, I heard from my little girl Rongrong that although Yang Ming is in Shrek Academy, all he earns is the result of hard work. If there is anyone who can guide Yang Ming, there really is one, that is Flender, the dean of Shrek Academy."
When he said this, Ning Fengzhi paused slightly, looked at Emperor Xue Ye from the corner of his eyes, saw that his eyes were deep in thought, and wanted to continue listening, so he continued:
"Based on your knowledge, Your Majesty, you must have heard of the short-lived golden iron triangle 20 years ago. They were able to stand out with their martial arts fusion skills, and this Flender is the flying horn of the golden iron triangle. , Shrek Academy is the academy founded by the three of them together."
"Interesting." Emperor Xue Ye was always relieved. This was the good news he had received since the death of Prince Xue Beng. He drank the remaining red wine in the one-legged glass and said, "Sect Master Ning, if you are free some other day, you can bring Yang Ming here. A visit to the palace, I am very interested in the growth of this talented boy."
"As ordered."
Ning Fengzhi was taken aback for a moment, then quickly saluted.
Emperor Xue Ye still did not show an overtly obvious attitude, but Ning Fengzhi was deeply aware of Emperor Xue Ye's character, knowing that he must have had a tilt in his heart, and wanted to vigorously win over Yang Ming, a peerless genius, to stand on the side of the Heaven Dou Empire.
A gleam flashed in Platinum Bishop Salas's pale eyes, and he closed them again soon, as if entering a state of rest with closed eyes again, without saying anything.
During their conversation, the unconscious team members of the Elephant Armor Academy were rescued one by one.
According to the rules and etiquette of the competition, the two sides lined up again to salute each other.
Hu Yanli's eyes were still fierce, staring at Yang Ming resentfully, and said in a low voice:
"Yang Ming, I remember you. We will definitely be careful about your illusion and black flames next time. If we meet again in the arena, we will let you know how powerful our Elephant Armor Academy is!"
Yang Ming looked indifferent, and said lightly:
"No matter how many times you come, the result is the same."
Yang Ming's words were very infuriating, and the faces of the seven Huyanli blushed, and Shrek Academy couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing.
The audience was completely excited at the end of the game. At the beginning, only a few people shouted Yang Ming's name, but as if the fuse was ignited, more and more people shouted. When Yang Ming When they led the crowd off the stage, the audience had even forgotten that there were still several games to come, and there was already a wave of shouts for Yang Ming in the stands.
"Yang Ming! Yang Ming!"
"Yang Ming! Yang Ming! Yang Ming!"
"..."
The sound waves overwhelmed the waves, almost shaking the ceiling.
The vast majority of the audience are not soul masters. As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the way. What Yang Ming brought to them was the most concise and powerful competition. There was no intention of procrastination. It was said that there was only one move for one move. Ending the game neatly makes people feel a different kind of beauty.
What's more, the huge difference in body size between the two sides originally caused the audience to regard Yang Ming's side as the weaker side when they came up, but the result of the match turned out to be a shocking reversal, leaving a very deep impression on the audience , so that the audience's enthusiasm remained undiminished.
As for the other contestants on the competition stage, their faces were full of bitterness at this time, and they were a bit bitter.
Because at this moment, no matter how hard they tried to use their soul skills to deal with their opponents, none of the audience's eyes were on them. Everyone's eyes were on the back of Yang Ming who left the field, as if he was the only protagonist today. People are just used to set off his background board.
In fact, not only other team members felt bitter comparison, even other members of Shrek Academy also felt bitter comparison.
Seeing that Yang Ming alone is enough to be worthy of a team, Tai Long's four substitute members are not very familiar with Yang Ming, and at this moment they feel that they have no sense of existence in the team, and they are completely used for tricks , so sad to say.
The four of Tai Long stared blankly at Yang Ming's back gradually drifting away, feeling a little dazed.
There was nothing unusual about Oscar, anyway, he was used to the surprises brought by Yang Ming, and he was used to being a little transparent in the team, so he could understand how Tai Long and the others felt.
After all, no matter how you say it, before Lanba Academy changed its name to Shrek Academy, the four of Tai Long had prepared for this competition for many years. They thought they could show their strengths in the competition, but they didn't expect to become supporting roles in the end. Everyone will feel uncomfortable.
Oscar patted the shoulders of Tai Long and the others, bringing them back to their senses, and said softly:
"Don't be dazed. Yang Ming won. You should be happy. After all, it's good anyway. Yang Ming represents Shrek Academy. If he wins, we will be able to embellish our faces, and we will have more face when we go out."
This is the reason, Tai Long still whispered:
"But, I really want to participate in the battle."
Oscar rolled his eyes and said:
"Then do you think you are comparable to Yang Ming?"
Hearing this, Tai Long couldn't help but think of the experience when Yang Ming almost wiped his throat with a single finger, with three inches of sword energy on his fingertips. Cold sweat broke out unconsciously, and he couldn't hold back any words of dissatisfaction.
"I'm speechless." Oscar patted Tai Long's shoulder with a little more strength this time, and said earnestly: "Yang Ming is an eagle flying in the sky, you are just frogs in the well, think about it, Don't worry so much, just try to keep up with Boss Yang's footsteps, anyway, with Boss Yang's style, if he eats meat, he will definitely leave it hot for us to drink."
The four of Tai Long thought that Oscar and the others had received the elixir bestowed by Yang Ming before, and their strength had risen steadily to break through the soul master and reach the level of the soul sect. They felt that what Oscar said was indeed reasonable, and they stopped talking.
On the side, Zhu Zhuqing watched this scene with cold eyes, hummed lightly through his nostrils, and quickly sped up his feet to keep up with Yang Ming's speed.
(End of this chapter)
(four more)
On the competition stage, many soul masters of the healing department rushed to give emergency treatment to the team members of the Elephant Armor Academy who passed out.
With a smile on the corner of Xue Ye's mouth, he raised his one-legged glass, took a sip of the red wine, and did not hold back the departure of Tianxiang Huyanzhen, the lord of the Elephant Armor Sect. His eyes turned to Ning Fengzhi, and said:
"Yang Ming is a very interesting young man, and the Shrek Academy he belongs to is also very interesting. Sect Master Ning, I heard that you are very familiar with Yang Ming. Do you know who Yang Ming's teacher is and who is it that can teach such an outstanding disciple? ?”
Facing Emperor Xue Ye's inquiry, Ning Fengzhi didn't dare to be negligent in the slightest, cupped his hands slightly, and said:
"Your Majesty, I heard from my little girl Rongrong that although Yang Ming is in Shrek Academy, all he earns is the result of hard work. If there is anyone who can guide Yang Ming, there really is one, that is Flender, the dean of Shrek Academy."
When he said this, Ning Fengzhi paused slightly, looked at Emperor Xue Ye from the corner of his eyes, saw that his eyes were deep in thought, and wanted to continue listening, so he continued:
"Based on your knowledge, Your Majesty, you must have heard of the short-lived golden iron triangle 20 years ago. They were able to stand out with their martial arts fusion skills, and this Flender is the flying horn of the golden iron triangle. , Shrek Academy is the academy founded by the three of them together."
"Interesting." Emperor Xue Ye was always relieved. This was the good news he had received since the death of Prince Xue Beng. He drank the remaining red wine in the one-legged glass and said, "Sect Master Ning, if you are free some other day, you can bring Yang Ming here. A visit to the palace, I am very interested in the growth of this talented boy."
"As ordered."
Ning Fengzhi was taken aback for a moment, then quickly saluted.
Emperor Xue Ye still did not show an overtly obvious attitude, but Ning Fengzhi was deeply aware of Emperor Xue Ye's character, knowing that he must have had a tilt in his heart, and wanted to vigorously win over Yang Ming, a peerless genius, to stand on the side of the Heaven Dou Empire.
A gleam flashed in Platinum Bishop Salas's pale eyes, and he closed them again soon, as if entering a state of rest with closed eyes again, without saying anything.
During their conversation, the unconscious team members of the Elephant Armor Academy were rescued one by one.
According to the rules and etiquette of the competition, the two sides lined up again to salute each other.
Hu Yanli's eyes were still fierce, staring at Yang Ming resentfully, and said in a low voice:
"Yang Ming, I remember you. We will definitely be careful about your illusion and black flames next time. If we meet again in the arena, we will let you know how powerful our Elephant Armor Academy is!"
Yang Ming looked indifferent, and said lightly:
"No matter how many times you come, the result is the same."
Yang Ming's words were very infuriating, and the faces of the seven Huyanli blushed, and Shrek Academy couldn't help covering their mouths and laughing.
The audience was completely excited at the end of the game. At the beginning, only a few people shouted Yang Ming's name, but as if the fuse was ignited, more and more people shouted. When Yang Ming When they led the crowd off the stage, the audience had even forgotten that there were still several games to come, and there was already a wave of shouts for Yang Ming in the stands.
"Yang Ming! Yang Ming!"
"Yang Ming! Yang Ming! Yang Ming!"
"..."
The sound waves overwhelmed the waves, almost shaking the ceiling.
The vast majority of the audience are not soul masters. As the saying goes, laymen watch the excitement, and experts watch the way. What Yang Ming brought to them was the most concise and powerful competition. There was no intention of procrastination. It was said that there was only one move for one move. Ending the game neatly makes people feel a different kind of beauty.
What's more, the huge difference in body size between the two sides originally caused the audience to regard Yang Ming's side as the weaker side when they came up, but the result of the match turned out to be a shocking reversal, leaving a very deep impression on the audience , so that the audience's enthusiasm remained undiminished.
As for the other contestants on the competition stage, their faces were full of bitterness at this time, and they were a bit bitter.
Because at this moment, no matter how hard they tried to use their soul skills to deal with their opponents, none of the audience's eyes were on them. Everyone's eyes were on the back of Yang Ming who left the field, as if he was the only protagonist today. People are just used to set off his background board.
In fact, not only other team members felt bitter comparison, even other members of Shrek Academy also felt bitter comparison.
Seeing that Yang Ming alone is enough to be worthy of a team, Tai Long's four substitute members are not very familiar with Yang Ming, and at this moment they feel that they have no sense of existence in the team, and they are completely used for tricks , so sad to say.
The four of Tai Long stared blankly at Yang Ming's back gradually drifting away, feeling a little dazed.
There was nothing unusual about Oscar, anyway, he was used to the surprises brought by Yang Ming, and he was used to being a little transparent in the team, so he could understand how Tai Long and the others felt.
After all, no matter how you say it, before Lanba Academy changed its name to Shrek Academy, the four of Tai Long had prepared for this competition for many years. They thought they could show their strengths in the competition, but they didn't expect to become supporting roles in the end. Everyone will feel uncomfortable.
Oscar patted the shoulders of Tai Long and the others, bringing them back to their senses, and said softly:
"Don't be dazed. Yang Ming won. You should be happy. After all, it's good anyway. Yang Ming represents Shrek Academy. If he wins, we will be able to embellish our faces, and we will have more face when we go out."
This is the reason, Tai Long still whispered:
"But, I really want to participate in the battle."
Oscar rolled his eyes and said:
"Then do you think you are comparable to Yang Ming?"
Hearing this, Tai Long couldn't help but think of the experience when Yang Ming almost wiped his throat with a single finger, with three inches of sword energy on his fingertips. Cold sweat broke out unconsciously, and he couldn't hold back any words of dissatisfaction.
"I'm speechless." Oscar patted Tai Long's shoulder with a little more strength this time, and said earnestly: "Yang Ming is an eagle flying in the sky, you are just frogs in the well, think about it, Don't worry so much, just try to keep up with Boss Yang's footsteps, anyway, with Boss Yang's style, if he eats meat, he will definitely leave it hot for us to drink."
The four of Tai Long thought that Oscar and the others had received the elixir bestowed by Yang Ming before, and their strength had risen steadily to break through the soul master and reach the level of the soul sect. They felt that what Oscar said was indeed reasonable, and they stopped talking.
On the side, Zhu Zhuqing watched this scene with cold eyes, hummed lightly through his nostrils, and quickly sped up his feet to keep up with Yang Ming's speed.
(End of this chapter)
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