Douluo: I can steal other people's martial arts

According to the news from Wuhun Palace, the competition will officially begin in three days. After a tiring journey, these three days of rest are enough for each academy to make adjustments.

The participating academies of the Star Luo Empire were arranged to rest on the other side of Wuhun City. Invisibly, Wuhun Palace had divided the participating teams from the two empires into two camps.

Presumably only they themselves know what this means.

"Little monsters! It's been a long journey, so don't go out and play these days. Adjust your condition and try to win the championship..."

"Don't worry, teacher, we will definitely win the championship..."

Ma Hongjun said with confidence.

"Brother Mo alone can beat them all, right, Brother Mo?"

"Damn it, don't take me with you if you're bragging, I never said..."

Ling Mo said depressedly.

"Hehe, I'm afraid someone may not be able to do it!"

Ning Rongrong said strangely, these words were very harsh.

"Damn girl, who do you think can't do it?"

Ling Mo was not happy to hear this. How could a man say no, and to be told no by his own woman? It was such a shame and humiliation.

"Well, I don't know anything!"

Ning Rongrong blushed and said nervously.

Why are you blushing? Because, Ling Mo was standing behind her, and that dirty hand touched up quietly.

Who can withstand this in front of everyone?

But fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

"Someone is really not good. If he were good, he wouldn't say such things. It is obviously a sign of guilty conscience..."

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing turned his cold eyes from the side and looked at Ling Mo's hand on Ning Rongrong's butt with a look of disgust on his face.

"Holy shit, how to provoke generals?"

Ling Mo could tell that these two girls were deliberately irritating him.

"Who can't do it? Isn't it just a champion? Even if it is used, what will happen? You are not bragging. I am determined to win this championship..."

Ling Mo said angrily that it was okay for Ning Rongrong to say he couldn't do it, but even Zhu Zhuqing dared to say he couldn't do it.

At this time, if you don't stand up, you will be a man in vain.

How can a real man say no?

But having said that, Lingmo really doesn't care about the participating teams this time. There is no problem with the champion.

"Yo yo yo, bragging, I don't believe it!"

Ning Rongrong always acted like a fool, letting Ling Mo do whatever he wanted and remained unmoved and continued to provoke.

"If you don't believe me, I'll knock you down, just wait! Soon you will know how strong I am..."

Ling Mo said with a wicked smile.

As soon as these words came out, Ning Rongrong panicked. She knew what Ling Mo wanted to express.

Looks like tonight is going to be another tough night of fights.

Night has fallen outside, and a total of fifteen teams from the Tiandou Empire have arranged their accommodation, with all expenses paid by the empire.

Like Shrek Academy, they were arranged to enter this hotel at the same time, and Qian Renxue was also here.

But she didn't stay with the team. She didn't know what she was busy with, and she never saw anyone.

It seems that those special guests, such as Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, and Dugu Bo, have dedicated residences.

All the other colleges were accommodated in this hotel, which was very lively.

"Okay! Everyone, please rest early and practice hard..."

With that said, Flanders left first. It seemed that he was going to find the master.

The master has arrived at Wuhun City in advance, but he doesn’t know where he is now.

After everyone dispersed, Ling Mo directly pulled Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong into the room one by one.

"Damn girl, you just mocked me in public, tonight I want you to know what despair is..."

While pulling, Ling Mo brought the two women into the room.

"Well...I was wrong!"

Ning Rongrong was frightened now. She had to pay the price for what she just said tonight.

Even Zhu Zhuqing was not spared. He wanted to struggle out of the room, but unexpectedly Ling Mo picked them both up, leaving them with nowhere to run.

"What are you doing! Let me go..." Zhu Zhuqing was brought into the room half-pushed, very depressed.

She just gave a little help, and the main thing she was mocking was Ning Rongrong. How could she have to suffer this unreasonable disaster?

After this night, it will take several days to recover. My body is exhausted, so how can I play the game?

"Let go of you? What a beautiful idea, let me in..."

Today I’m going to let you see if your men can do it..."

A moment of spring night is worth a thousand dollars, good night everyone...

This night was very lively! After the two empires and a total of thirty soul master teams entered, they added a sense of excitement to the city.

Under the brightly lit city road, there are crowds of people, admiring the scenery under the night and indulging in it.

Early the next morning, the master came back in a hurry.

"Are you guys okay?"

As soon as he saw everyone, the master said with concern.

It seems that he must have heard something from the Pope and learned about the ambush.

"Master, do you think we are troubled people? Last night we were all very lively, cheering and noisy all night long. It was very pleasant..."

Ma Hongjun said with a tired look, he lived next door to Lingmo last night, and that night was definitely the most difficult night he had ever had.

"Damn fat guy. He keeps talking. Do you want to get beaten?"

Ning Rongrong's face turned red and she scolded him.

Of course she knew what the fat man was talking about, but girls always wanted to save face, so how could she say such a thing in person.

"As long as you're okay! The game starts the day after tomorrow. Come on, let's discuss the tactics first..."

The master is finally taking action. From the qualifying round to the promotion round, Ling Mo has been arranging the tactics.

It seemed that he was going to take action now, and Ling Mo was looking forward to seeing what kind of tactics he could arrange.

Arriving at the exclusive conference room, the master spoke directly.

“This time the finals will be held in five rounds, including a team from Wuhun Palace, there will be a total of thirty-one teams.

All teams must participate except one team that has a bye on the first day.

An elimination system is implemented, and if you lose a game, you will be eliminated directly. Therefore... every next game is crucial.

If you want to win the championship, you must ensure that you cannot lose in every game. Only in this way can you compete for the final championship..."

The competition arrangement was roughly the same, and everyone listened carefully.

What caught everyone's attention even more was the team from Wuhun Palace.

There are rumors from the outside world that the new generation of soul masters in Wuhun Palace has produced several great figures, and they are called the golden generation. It is unknown how strong they are.

Rumor has it that everyone in this golden generation has reached level , making them the team with the highest average level among all participating teams.

Except for Shrek Academy, no team can be found that can beat them at the highest soul power level.

As for Shrek Academy, only Ling Mo could suppress them. Among Tang San and others, the one with the highest soul power who was only at level was Zhu Zhuqing.

Her soul power began to improve by leaps and bounds since she absorbed the fairy violet.

Coupled with the cold jade bed and the auxiliary training effect of Acacia Heartbroken Red, it has already surpassed the rest of Shrek Academy and is only inferior to Ling Mo.

This abnormal speed of cultivation made even Ling Mo stunned.