Gourd of Douluo

ps: I haven’t finished coding yet, there are still 700 words left, so don’t read yet.

Wang Xiaofeng's eyes shone with excitement, "It's just because it's the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus that the martial spirit is so interesting. After fighting for so long, I can finally let go and fight with all my strength."

Although this sentence sounds quite arrogant, everyone who knows Wang Xiaofeng knows that he did not fight with all his strength. He easily solved the battle just by relying on the increase in soul ring skills and strong physical fitness, even two on two. It looked like he didn't work hard, but he still won.

Although Manager Ao felt that Wang Xiaofeng was quite boastful, why did he have to look at other people's eyes now? Seeing the master's dilemma, Director Ao quickly urged: "Team leader Shrek, how are you thinking about it? Time is running out, so why don't you just agree to it?"

The master didn't even look at Director Ao, and silently considered the issues of gain and loss. Although Wang Xiaofeng is indeed very strong, not much different from Dai Mubai, Wang Xiaofeng is an auxiliary soul master and still lacks some attack methods compared to the offensive soul master. It was okay to fight against opponents who were weaker than him, but this time he was fighting against the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex Spirit. No one knew better than him how much advantage the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Spirit had over the Soul Saint.

Manager Ao saw that the master was silent and thought it was too little. He gritted his teeth and said, "Two hundred gold soul coins, this is already the best condition I can strive for."

Zhao Wuji, who had been standing quietly aside, suddenly said: "Hey, master, how about you agree? The young eagle has to spread its wings and soar in the sky, otherwise it will be no different from a salted fish."

Flanders also supported: "Yes, Master, this is also a kind of training for him."

"Okay, I did think a little too much. I agree to your request and allow you to use all means except hidden weapons."

Wang Xiaofeng didn't dare to guarantee that he would definitely win. After all, he was facing the strongest beast spirit this time. He quickly said: "Hey, even if I can't win, I can make him use all his methods to increase your winning rate."

Manager Ao got the result he wanted and quickly left the box to arrange the battle in the center's main fighting arena. However, the words of Zhao Wuji and Flender gave him a familiar feeling, "Master? I seem to have heard of this title somewhere. .”

Manager Ao thought for a while but couldn't catch the flash of inspiration. He shook his head and quickly arranged for someone to notify the captain of the Imperial Fighting Team. There was no time to think about it now. If he messed up tonight, he would The supervisor position has also been achieved.

Soto Grand Fighting Arena, VIP rest area. VIP Room No. 3.

A young man in his early twenties was sitting on a huge white leather sofa. He looked at the central main fighting arena outside the crystal wall and seemed to be thinking about the problem. He had long black hair draped over his shoulders, and he was not exactly handsome. He exuded an aura that was inaccessible to strangers.

A woman with dark purple short hair suddenly sat aside, leaned on the young man's shoulder, and breathed out the orchid breath and said: "Tianheng, if Teacher Qin finds out that you secretly signed up for a one-on-one match before the spirit fight, One, I will definitely criticize you.”

"It's all because there are so few powerful teams in Soto City that we can't fight with all our strength. A one-on-one match can be considered a warm-up in advance. I'm right, boss." The one who spoke was a handsome man. A young man, less than 1.7 meters tall who looks a bit short, leaning against the large crystal window looking carefree.

The woman on the sofa glanced at him, with a charming smile in her green eyes, "If Teacher Qin comes to criticize later, remember to take the blame for your boss."

"Uh, forget it." The young man refused hastily, as if he had thought of something, with a look of horror on his face.

At this moment, there was a knock on the door. The one closest to the door was a young man dressed in black. He had the same short blond hair as the young man by the window, but was more handsome and as beautiful as a woman. He said a little strangely: "Who else is coming to us at this time."

The young man in black opened the door, and a staff member stood outside. The staff glanced at the box, lowered his head and asked, "Excuse me, who is Captain Yu Tianheng? The one-on-one spirit fight you signed up for is about to begin. Please go to the rest area of ​​the main spirit fight arena to prepare."

The young man in black shouted into the box: "Boss, the game you signed up for is about to begin."

The motionless young man sitting on the sofa finally stood up, with a flash of lightning in his eyes, "Let's just warm up before fighting, otherwise it will be too boring."

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