Douluo: Why do you need to fight one-on-one when you can fight in groups?

Dashu and Tang San rushed to the seventh arena,

At this time, Shrek Academy had already fought three battles and won all of them.

Dai Mubai defeated it all by himself.

And it ended extremely quickly.

The first student from the College of Botany to take the stage has the most say.

At the referee's order, everything was fine, and they both rushed forward to attack.

But this strange "man", who looked like the emperor's personal attendant, seemed to be crazy and attacked very fiercely, just like the angry shrew.

He was knocked off the ring before he could react, and his entire left arm was covered in blood.

Then, there was another battle. Dai Mubai once again ended the game cleanly, but he was also seriously injured. Fortunately, his opponent, the Botanical Academy, directly chose to surrender.

However, even though Shrek won, both Da Shi and Tang San in the audience frowned.

I saw bad signs.

Dashu said: "Although our Shrek won this battle, Mubai was also seriously injured and his fighting ability was affected. He may not be suitable to play in the next day or two. We must ensure that he can play in the next battle." , it needs to be in the best condition. Alas!"

As he spoke, he sighed and continued:

"It's a pity. Although this fighting method is good, without my guidance, Mubai and the others have already taken the wrong path."

That means Dai Mubai and the others are not here.

Otherwise, he would at least spit on Da Shi a few times.

After all this time, I still feel that what I did is right.

Especially when the evidence is in front of you, you can still be so shameless and brazen.

Such shamelessness is unmatched by anyone in the world.

"Sigh." Tang San also sighed and said, "Mubai and the others are still too aggressive, they should take it slow. Teacher, please tell me what to do."

Yu Xiaogang thought for a while, nodded and said: "You can persuade them later, so that they should not be so aggressive in the battle, and try to maintain their physical strength and not be injured if they can win. I won't go into it. Even if you tell them, they won’t listen.”

Regarding this matter, he was quite self-aware and knew that Dai Mubai and the others did not want to see him.

Maybe it hurts because of being beaten many times?

"Good teacher."

Tang San nodded.

……

After watching many battles in a row, Mu Zige also made a mental note of some opponents worthy of attention, but they were only those famous academies, such as the Four Elements Academy.

However, teams like this are mostly hidden.

What's more, apart from the encounter between Thunder Academy and Blazing Academy, the opponents they faced were not too strong. Let alone their trump cards, the opponent fell without even using their full strength.

"It's a bit boring."

Muzige smiled and murmured, but continued to read.

He can be proud, but he must not be arrogant.

Just like Qian Daoliu,

According to the original timeline, facing Tang San, a huge threat, he remained unmoved.

He even regarded Tang San as Qian Renxue's whetstone to hone Qian Renxue.

But the whetstone was so hard that it broke the knife and even broke the person holding the knife.

Wasn't this caused by his contempt for Tang San at that time?

Just like muzi song.

So is he.

Because he suppressed Tang San many times, and even the elder Wang Mo of Wuhun Palace killed Tang San once, Mu Zige continued to target Tang San and Shrek despite the appearance.

But the importance he attached to them in his heart changed from his lifelong enemy to "Shrek is nothing more than that, and neither is Tang San."

If it hadn't been for a recent dream, Mu Zige still wouldn't have paid attention to Shrek again in her heart.

"so……"

Mu Zige's eyes were solemn: "If I see Tang San again next time, I will never let him go. The Pope can't stop me, and the jade waste will die too!"

Even so, Yu Xiaogang is still difficult to kill, and Tang San...

Muzige frowned, and his thoughts gradually drifted away.

Just last night.

He had a dream.

The scene in the dream is very similar to the scene when the beast god entrusted him with the dream.

Just as I was thinking about it, a god actually appeared.

A god with red hair.

He said straight to the point: "I am the Blood God, and the throne that guy Wang Mo will inherit in the future is mine. I have spent all my efforts to communicate with people who are not my successors. I have nothing else to do, I just want to tell you, You only have one chance to kill Tang San now."

"Ah? Why?" Mu Zige asked.

"Because of the Killing City. You should have heard of this place. This is his hiding place, the territory of God Shura. And Tang San is now the inheritor of God Shura. Do you understand what I mean? God Shura won't Let you enter the killing city and kill his inheritors."

Muzige was stunned.

Shura God...

How did you find Tang San! ?

Is it just because he went to the Killing City?

Mu Zige felt a little troubled, and the contempt in her heart faded away.

The Blood God continued: "Now Tang San has left the Killing City, but I don't know exactly where. This is not only intercepted by the fair Heaven, but also hindered by the Shura God. But I know clearly that if you don't have this opportunity this time, After killing Tang San, it will be difficult to have such an opportunity again."

Tang San……

Where are you now?

"Zi Ge Zi Ge!"

A white, slender little hand waved in front of his eyes, and the owner of the little hand was still whispering Mu Zige's name.

Mu Zige blinked, looked at Zhu Zhuqing, and said, "What's wrong?"

"What are you thinking about? You're distracted." Zhu Zhuqing helped Mu Zige tidy up the messy collar and said softly.

"I was thinking about the dream before. Why did the Blood God tell me this, and where was Tang San?" Mu Zige didn't hide anything.

He had told Zhu Zhuqing and others about this dream before.

Everyone in the second team knows it.

There are two other offerings, and Elder Fire Fist and Qiu Sha also know about them.

"Hmm..." Zhu Zhuqing thought for a moment and said, "It's hard to think of answers to these questions, right? No one except himself knows what the Blood God thinks. Tang San... let's rely on the Wuhun Palace's intelligence network to find out. .”

Tang Lingling looked over and nodded in agreement: "Zhuqing is right. Thinking about things that you can't think of the answer to is just a waste of time."

"Uh... yes." Mu Zige scratched his head.

……

At the end of the day, it was approaching evening. All the matches today were over, and all the teams gathered together again to draw lots.

This time the Wuhun Affiliated College did not have a bye. The opponent was the college that got the "seventeen" lottery after asking Mu Zige for luck yesterday at the main venue and played against "Yuteng College".

However, this college's luck seems to be not very good.

They lost today's battle with Yuteng Academy because Yuteng Academy had a hidden card.

Tomorrow's battle will be against the second team of Wuhun Palace again.

Misfortunes never come singly.

When that college knew that its opponent was the Wuhun Affiliated College, its face turned dark.

The team member who had prayed to Mu Zige muttered in a low voice: "His Royal Highness the Son of God is not working either."