Douluo - something is wrong with you useless martial soul

Tang Yin felt his head buzzing when the master said the rules of the competition, so he leaned towards Tang San quite skillfully and started to pretend to be dead.

The master looked down at Tang Yin for a while, then looked away and continued to explain.

The little fat man's eyes suddenly widened, this is unfair!

Why do you ignore Tang Yin and just give him a kick?

But the master seemed to see what Ma Hongjun wanted to say, "If you can have the same crushing strength as Tang Yin, and there is someone who is willing to explain the rules to you in the future, you can also leave."

The little fat man glanced at Tang San resentfully and pursed his lips.

Tang Yin felt happy when he saw the master letting him go. He sat up again and started practicing in front of everyone.

Tang San shook his head helplessly and continued to listen carefully, but it was already an hour after Tang Yin was woken up by Tang San. Now everyone is going to eat and then train again in the afternoon.

On the way, Tang San and Tang Yin briefly talked about the competition system.

There are three types of battles, one-on-one wheel, two-two-three duel and seven-on-seven group.

The one-on-one wheel is easy to understand. A college sends seven people, submits a list, and then goes on stage in the order of the list. The winner is the one who stands on the stage at the end.

For [-], [-] and [-], a seven-man roster is submitted, and then two, two, and three are assigned according to the current situation to win two out of three games.

Finally, there are regular groups.

Then elimination and promotion will be divided according to various rules, and team battles will be decided after one-on-one.

The opposing academies will draw lots on the first day - it can be said that it all depends on luck.

"It's quite fancy." Tang Yin smacked his lips, "Fang Zheng just doesn't have to lose a game."

Tang San: ...seems like it’s all in vain.

"The teacher said that you and Rongrong are not allowed to play in the preliminaries."

"Huh?" Tang Yin was stunned, "It's okay if you don't let me go. After all, you won't have a chance to perform if I play, but what's wrong with Rongrong?"

"The teacher said that she would be given special training." Tang San shrugged, "The teacher said that in the first game, Oscar and Ma Hongjun would lead the four newcomers, saying, 'If two monster leaders are sent out and they still can't defeat the ordinary people on the other side, we will all Don’t graduate.’ Can you believe it? As a direct disciple, I didn’t even qualify for the opening round.”

Tang Yin looked sighing, "Master is just too cautious. He is so strong. Just push him all the way."

Tang San rubbed Tang Yin's head, "What are you thinking about? This is the safest experience before graduation. It's impossible for you to really push through."

Tang Yin nodded, quite agreeing with Tang San's statement: "Of course, if I meet a competition I'm interested in, I will definitely participate, and Master, don't even think about stopping me."

Tang San:……

In the end, Tang San couldn't help but gave Tang Yin a shudder on the forehead, "Don't cause trouble."

“Life is short, you have to—Okay, I won’t cause trouble.”

Only then did Tang San look away, and then sighed, only a ghost can believe you won't cause trouble.

The meal time passed quickly, and a group of 12 people returned to the playground again, where the master was already waiting for them.

Looking at the little monster, the master nodded, "I should have made it very clear this morning. In the qualifiers, you three, Tang San, Tang Yin, and Ning Rongrong are not allowed to play. Tai Long must all play."

Tang Yin hugged the fox and nodded casually.

"And all your tactics during this period will be arranged by Tang San." The master looked around and said, "If you have no objections, you can start working together."

With that said, the master retreated to the edge of the field.

While the rest of the people were still looking at each other, Tang Yin had already walked out of the queue with a malicious smile. He stopped midway, turned around, stretched out his hand and hooked his fingers at Oscar, "Come on?"

Oscar had a wry smile on his face, "Tang Yin, can you save some face? There are so many newcomers."

"Face doesn't matter, as long as you have the strength, start it quickly!"

Ning Rongrong took a breath of air and patted her chest, "Oscar, you are asking for your blessings."

"Hey -" Oscar shook his head and sighed as he walked into the venue.

The former students of Shrek knew what this was going to do, only Tai Lung and the new ones looked confused.

Tai Long walked up to Tang San, "Master, what are you doing?"

"Don't call me young master." Tang San felt his head hurt.

"No, I agreed to sell myself for ten years, and you will be my young master for these ten years."

Xiao Wu who heard this suddenly became happy, "Then do you know who I am now?"

Tyrone paused for a moment, then turned his head awkwardly, "You are the young lady!"

Xiao Wu patted Tang San on the shoulder, "Have you felt the power of brown sugar?"

Tang San covered his face, turned around and walked to the edge of the field without saying a word - he felt that the world was messing with him.

Then, the four members of the reserve team watched a battle between two auxiliary system rookies - this is the abbreviation, the full name is two people claiming to be auxiliary system. A battle that threatens their personal safety.

Forget it, after the fight, Tang Yin still hooked Oscar's shoulder with a look of contentment on his face, [Xiao Ao, you haven't developed your fourth soul skill yet, it's a waste of talent! 】

But Oscar, with a face of shame, admitted in his weak voice that he didn't have any sexy skills - that is, the typical spraying of hot air and spicy water.

All four of Tai Long's faces were numb. How dare you two say that one is a healer and the other is a food-type assistant who calls himself weak? ?

Who are you trying to bluff here?

However, everyone else seemed to take it easy.

Seeing that the experiment between the two was over, Tang San raised his hand and rubbed his forehead, then started to divide the group into groups and let Shrek lead the newcomers one-on-one.

Xiao Wu and Dai Mubai alternately carry Huang Yuan with the wolf spirit and Tailong with the powerful gorilla spirit, Zhu Zhuqing takes Jing Ling with the skeleton spirit, Ning Rongrong takes Jiangzhu with the healing scepter spirit, and Ma Hongjun leaves and He sparred.

When the little fat man found out about the grouping, he was immediately dumbfounded - "Why!"

"Because I want to test the fire immunity of my Blue Silver Grass and my anti-air capabilities. And after eating the grass, aren't you already able to control the evil fire?"

Seeing what Ma Hongjun wanted to say, Tang San narrowed his eyes, "It's okay if you don't want to practice with me. It just so happens that Oscar also lacks a rival."

Ma Hongjun immediately shut up.

Seeing that he was honest, Tang San looked at the master on the sidelines, "Teacher, how high is the flying spirit master allowed to fly on the field?"

"Five to ten meters, the specific situation depends on the two sides." The master touched the stubble on his chin, focusing entirely on Tang Yin, who was instructing Oscar to develop sexy operations, and felt extremely itchy in his heart, "Xiao San, this way Pay attention to yourself, I'll go over and take a look."

With that said, he quickly took two steps to join Tang Yin's discussion.

Tang San:……

Teacher, how many times have you been taken aside?Want to see it up close?

With his sharp ears, he could clearly hear Tang Yin's "bad idea" for Oscar.

The young man's voice was clear but with some mischievous interest, "Isn't your fourth soul skill a physical increase? The increase does not have to be limited to your own people, it also applies to the opponent, but when giving it to the opponent, you can only consider strengthening it. Part of it.”

Another weak and effeminate voice also sounded, "Enhance part of it?"

"For example, when the opponent is charging towards you, suddenly strengthen his calf, or strengthen his waist when he is punching. Misprediction of these force points can easily create loopholes, or simply Directly enhance the senses on the opposite side..."

"But my soul skill is to increase all attributes of the body by 5%. If it increases like that..."

"Simple, Xiao Ao, didn't you learn to remotely weaken the strength of soul skills a few days ago to assist everyone." Tang San knew that this was his teacher's voice, "You can try to directly treat a certain part of the enemy as an individual, and then... …”

Tang San withdrew his attention, looked up at the sky, and touched his conscience - although he would not be merciful, but... well, let's give Oscar's opponent a moment of silence in advance.