The Lawyer of Reason is in Douluo

"Haha." Dad was sipping tea on his own without even looking at him.

"The Spirit Controlling Douluo seems to be dissatisfied with me. I wonder how your mother's health is lately? Have you ever thought about sending her to the Spirit Hall to become a saint?" Salas smiled and found an empty seat to sit down. . Seeing this, the king looked a little unhappy, but he didn't say much.

Dad put down his tea cup and looked at him contemptuously: "Being a saint? Forget it, I don't want my daughter to be ruined."

"Hahaha! The Soul Controlling Douluo really knows how to joke. It is such an honor to become the Saint of Wuhun Palace. How could he be ruined..."

Salas said with a smile, but secretly he clenched his fists tightly, but he didn't dare to do anything. He was not even an ant in front of the level 97 titled Douluo. The other party could kill him at any time. Shoot to ashes.

"Okay, okay, Bishop Salas, it's up to you to select the teams for today's competition." Seeing the strong smell of gunpowder, the king quickly changed the topic again, because he was sitting here today just to change the topic.

"Oh? Then I'll be disrespectful, haha..." Salas smiled and put his hand into the lottery box.

"Hmph, I want to see how capable your disabled daughter is!" After saying that, his soul power moved slightly in his palms, and he carefully sensed the target he was looking for in the lottery box. His father also sensed Salas's small movements. She didn't stop him, but looked at him with interest.

"Dear viewers! The results of the game are out! Today's game will pit the second tier of Tiandou Royal Academy against...the first team of Tiandou Royal Academy? Is this actually a civil war? Really? It’s a rare occurrence in a thousand years!”

The host excitedly held the microphone and shouted loudly, while the audience cheered. Everyone felt that today's tickets were worth buying, and they could actually see themselves beating themselves up. Compared with the excited audience, We, someone is feeling "excited" right now...

"My special Ayo, please pay attention to your forehead?!"

When I heard the news, I was so frightened that the candy in my mouth was bitten to pieces. Didn't Shrek Academy fight first in the first game? What a mess!

The other members of the Royal Fighter Team were also confused. They were the ones least likely to be chosen, right? Is it necessary for us to fight a group of losers who can't beat us 100%? Everyone doubted in their hearts whether the king's brain was filled with water...

"Oh, I'm sorry, I actually got the royal team. So, Your Majesty the King, do you think... do you need to draw again?" Salas looked at the king with a half-smile.

"No need. Now that Bishop Sa has decided on the competition team, let's do whatever comes next." The king waved his hand, and a servant came up and took the paper lottery away respectfully.

"Then please let me see the "geniuses" cultivated by the Tiandou royal family, hahaha..."

Salas returned to his seat, and at this moment his father suddenly put down the tea cup in his hand, smiled, pointed at Prince Snow Star and said:

"You, go tell them they have to let my daughter play."

Prince Xuexing looked around with a confused expression, and then realized that he was referring to him. The corner of his eye twitched: "Your Majesty the Spirit Controller, for..."

Just when he wanted to ask why, he found the king winking at him quietly. He quickly closed his mouth and quietly retreated.

"What does this mean, Soul Controlling Douluo?" Salas narrowed his eyes and looked at him.

"It's okay, it's okay. I just want to see what Xiaoya's strength is now, and Salas, don't you want to see it after all the effort?" Dad still looked at him contemptuously and continued to sip the tea.

"Haha, Salas doesn't understand what you are talking about, but I am indeed a little curious about your mother's strength."

"Haha, I thought you could just pretend for a while."

"......"

"You go ahead and fight, I won't do it."

I first decisively chose to quit. Firstly, I didn’t want to join, and secondly, because it was unnecessary. It was really not easy for Tiandou Royal Academy to scrape together so many people to form the second team. I couldn’t justify it in case they were beaten half to death.

"Boss, it's boring to be like this! Don't we know the strength of those guys? I don't think it's necessary at all." Yufeng folded his arms and looked at the neat second team standing not far away. At this time, their The expression is very exciting, because this is almost a game where you will definitely get beaten. Who can be happy?

"Who knows what's happening up there!"

Yu Tianheng punched the wall and made a mark. His mentality had already collapsed. He was really afraid that he would strike hard and beat those losers into third-level disabilities.

"Anyway, let's get ready to go on stage first." Dugu Yan helplessly held his forehead.

"Everyone! Phew~ Fortunately, I made it in time."

Just as Yu Tianheng and the others were getting ready to play, Qin Ming hurried over.