Douluo - something is wrong with you useless martial soul

Shrek was laughing and joking, and there was absolutely no serious atmosphere about competing. But compared to them, the faces of the other teams were not so good--just ask, if they were accidentally drawn into a one-on-one round battle, what would happen to these companies? Aren't people who are not even soul sects going up just to deliver food to the soul emperor?

It’s still the kind of delivery where after delivering the food, I’ll shamelessly ask you if the injection is comfortable and if your hand hurts.

Just asking you how the hell do you fight!how to spell!

While each team is waiting, a teacher from each college will conduct the final registration and confirmation work.Once the status of participating students is registered, students cannot be added or replaced in future competitions.

After Flanders filled out the registration form, he came to the competition area with a dark face. Looking at the indifferent Tang Yin, he gritted his teeth and said, "If you don't win the championship..."

"Okay, okay, Dean..." Tang Yin waved his hands and smiled half-heartedly, "Look at how many people still have fighting spirit after I made a high profile?"

Flanders glanced around and clicked his tongue, "Is this the [genius] from other colleges?"

"Dean, you can't use the standards of monsters to ask ordinary people -" Tang Yin followed Flanders and walked out. When he reached the door, he paused slightly, then looked back at Tang San as if something suddenly occurred to him, " Brother, why don’t you just let me come alone when the show starts?”

Tang San twitched the corner of his mouth, "Be honest with me. If you want to make a fuss, wait until the finals or semi-finals."

Tang Yin pouted, put his hands behind his head and walked out.

When he was far away from the waiting area, Tang Yin narrowed his eyes dangerously, "Someone is staring at me."

The other little monsters were all shocked, only Tang San's reaction was very calm, "Can it be solved?"

"Well, it's just a Soul Saint, and it's not an attack type, so it won't be very troublesome." Tang Yin frowned as he said it, "I just don't know when it will be troublesome to come to the door."

Flanders frowned slightly, "Who is targeting you?"

Tang Yin thought for a while and said, "It seems to be the leader of some college who is wearing white clothes and has a somewhat gloomy appearance. I don't recognize him."

Flanders recalled the people who just passed by, then gave up thinking and looked at Tang Yin, "Don't you need our help?"

"No, I still have a backer." Tang Yin patted his pocket.

Flanders was strangely silent for a moment and then his expression turned pitiful, "Xiao Tang, you have to remember that even if others are malicious towards you and want to torture you in every possible way, you must remember to give them a good time... "

Shrek:...

Dean, is there something wrong with what you said?

Tang Yin: ...What do I look like in your eyes, Dean!

"Okay, the opening ceremony is about to begin. Get ready to enter. I'll take the first step. Go to the stands to see your heroic appearance."

Without giving everyone a chance to resist, the dean had already oiled the soles of his feet, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

Sure enough, the staff of the competition quickly entered the rest area, and organized the students who had already arrived to enter the arena.

What surprised everyone in Shrek Academy but what was natural was that, except for the second Tiandou team in front of them, staff members came over immediately and led them into the entrance passage.

Tang Yin was completely unaware of the changes he had made and was marveling at what he saw before him.

Around the huge and open square, there are countless shouting and cheering spectators.Right in front of the central venue is a rostrum with a golden background, and behind the rostrum is the revamped VIP area.

The wide venue is more than 150 meters in diameter. Each college enters the venue, and a special master of ceremonies will introduce it on the rostrum.

"The second one to enter is the team from Shrek Academy. Shrek Academy, formerly known as Lanba Academy, was renamed Shrek a year ago. Look, how distinctive their strange costumes are. There are a total of twelve people from Shrek Academy. Students participate in the competition. Their registration slogan is, the champion without opponents. Although the slogan is a bit thoughtful, you must know that Shrek Academy has a soul emperor player! And this is just a group of young people under the age of 20! I hope they can shine in the next games!”

As the host finished speaking, the audience cheered - even if Shrek's uniforms were really eye-catching, it did not affect their enthusiasm. You know where this is?This is Douluo Continent, and they always pursue the strong more than their appearance - although they will also secretly complain about the aesthetics of this academy.

Tang Yin looked around, secretly smacking his lips at the Tiandou Empire's generosity. This great soul fighting arena was undoubtedly the largest he had ever seen.

The stands, which can accommodate [-] spectators, are all decorated with a silver-toned background. Although it is morning, special magic lights are hung around them, giving people not only luxury, but also a sense of grandeur.

When his eyes fell on the VIP table, he actually saw an acquaintance.And she was sitting in the first row of the VIP seats with only three people - Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi wore a white long robe today and the purple gold crown of the seven treasures that symbolized his status. As one of the upper three sect masters of the seven sects, he is fully qualified to sit in this position.

And the remaining two people are not difficult to guess - given the importance Tiandou Empire attaches to this competition, the noble man sitting in the center must be the emperor, and the one on the left can be seen by the five-pointed platinum crown on his head. They are people sent by Wuhun Palace.

The supreme ruler of the Wuhun Temple is undoubtedly the Pope. Under the Pope, there are four bishops, who symbolize their status with a five-pointed platinum crown.The person in front of him was undoubtedly one of the platinum bishops.To be able to be the Platinum Bishop, this person should be the Hall Master of the Wuhun Temple in Tiandou City.The status is extremely honorable.

Good guy.

Tang Yin secretly smacked his tongue, they are all big shots.

Then just wait for other colleges to enter.

Listening to the host's ever-changing entrance speech, Tang Yin suddenly realized that being high-profile was not a good thing. At least he still had a seat in the rest area, but now he had to stand like a fool because of his high-profile choice. Sliding straight and waiting for the less powerful people behind to be brought in one by one.

After finally waiting for everyone to come in, when Tang Yin thought it was time to start the competition, the host spoke again: "Now, let's ask our beloved His Majesty to give a speech for our competition!"

Tang Yin:... Damn it, the leader is speaking.

Tang San looked at Tang Yin's wandering eyes and was a little confused. He didn't understand what was wrong with his brother. Entering first could better understand his opponent, and the current emperor's speech was even more inspiring. He didn't know why Tang Yin looked so angry from the beginning. It would be better to die.

Tang San shook his head secretly and turned his attention back to the speech coming from the VIP table.

After everyone at the VIP table had finished speaking, the host smiled again and said: "Now, I would like to invite Lord Salas, the master of the Wuhun Temple in Tiandou City and the Platinum Bishop of the Wuhun Temple, to draw lots for the first round of qualifiers. After the draw is over, the Tiandou Royal Academy vice-team will play against their opponents from the first round draw. This will also be the only game today."

Platinum Bishop Salas stood up slowly, walked to the master of ceremonies under the leadership of the court maid, and began to draw lots.He seemed very reluctant to speak, and every time he picked out a pair of opponents, he handed it over to the master of ceremonies to announce.

Tang Yin's eyes were blank - anyway, even if there was a game today, it wouldn't be his turn, and even if it was his turn, there wouldn't be anyone on the opposite side who could fight, so now he has no interest in the game at all.

The second team of Tiandou was drawn by a little-known college from somewhere. It felt like someone was picking on the weak, and Tang Yin couldn't help but doubt the fairness of the draw.

But doubts were doubts, and after getting the signal to leave, Tang Yin immediately became more confident, followed the person who came to lead the way again and left the square in high spirits, and then took advantage of the crowd, said something to Tang San, and slipped out. Off the field.

Tang San silently took back Erkang's hand, looked up at the sky with a straight face.

Teacher, I can't help you, but I really can't control this brother.