Douluo: I Have a Big Golden Bell

Today is the day when the Soul Master Competition begins. The Great Soul Arena in Tiandou City is already crowded with people.Whether they were civilians who had grabbed tickets or nobles who had reserved seats, they couldn't wait to walk to the auditorium, looking forward to the debut of the younger generation.

"Brother Dong, I have no shame. I feel that my reputation in this life is gone." Tang San buried his face in Qian Dong's shoulder, lowering his sense of presence.

Qian Dong: "..." He also wanted to cover his face.

Not just the two of them, what was supposed to be a happy day was suddenly ruined by Flanders.This Shrek Team costume full of advertisements is really intolerable!

"How's it going?" Flanders walked over from the side with Tong Jing and Ye Li who was suppressing a smile. He supported his waist and pushed up his glasses. "This dress is a design that I worked hard on for two days and two nights. Definitely the brightest guys on this street!”

"You say so!"

"Yes, yes, yes!" Under Flanders' eagle-eyed gaze, several people reluctantly said these words against their will.

At this moment, a group of noble boys and girls passed by——

"Look, their clothes are the color of shit."

"How are you talking? Where are your etiquette?" Another girl on the side said angrily, "That's the same color as Xiang, you should say so."

"Oh, Sister Xiangxiang, you are still educated."

"That is!"

......

Several people left, leaving only the people of Shrek Academy with distorted faces, accepting scrutiny from all directions... and undisguised ridicule.

"This dress..." Flanders rubbed his hanging hair and muttered to himself, "Is it so ugly?"

Before the anticipation and excitement on the faces of the eight people could dissipate, Flanders closed the door to God with his next words.

"That must be a problem with their aesthetics. I, Flanders, am a Soul Saint. There is absolutely no problem with my aesthetics!"

With a flip of her coquettish hair, Flanders held Aunt Tong Jing's waist and walked in happily and confidently.

"Brother Dong!" Xiao Wu looked at Qian Dong with a crying face, "What should we do?"

This dress is not only ugly, it also catches my chest.Probably due to the poor quality of the fabric, the figures of the three female students were perfectly restricted, making every movement painful.

Although this is quite refreshing, it will affect the battle. What if I get stuck?

What could he do? Qian Dong spread his hands helplessly and walked towards the Great Soul Arena.

Others also knew the dean's free-spirited character, and one by one walked into the private room dedicated to Shrek dejectedly.

After all, they are now a college invested by the prince, not one of those colleges with no background and having to compete with the audience for seats.

"Hey! Your Highness the Crown Prince!"

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao arrived. As soon as they entered the door, everyone saw the original high-spirited Dean Flanders, serving a young man respectfully.

Not surprisingly, this is the legendary Shrek's largest shareholder, the master's creditor, and Qian Dong's good brother, Prince Xue Qinghe.

"Well, hello everyone." Xue Qinghe smiled elegantly, stood up and nodded to everyone.

"Brother Prince!" Ning Rongrong's eyes lit up, he ran over to give him a hug, and then started chatting very familiarly.

Looking at Oscar in the back, I felt anxious.Perfect match, childhood sweetheart, childhood sweetheart... More words suddenly appeared in his mind, but he had no excuse to prevent the two from getting closer.

"Brother Prince, why are you here?"

"Huh? Of course I'm here to see if my investment over the years has been wasted."

Xue Qinghe smiled. As soon as he said this, except Qian Dong who was still carefree, everyone else felt a little nervous for no reason.

The big boss came to the scene in person, and he was the crown prince of Tiandou. This status was really unimaginable.

Just when the atmosphere was a little awkward, the competition finally started.

"Welcome all guests, all noble gentlemen, take your busy schedule to attend our soul master feast - the continent-wide soul master competition!"

"This tournament..."

"Among them, the individual competition will have a round-robin system. Within the group, each player will have the opportunity to compete passionately with other contestants. In the end, the No. 1 player in each group will be determined, and the eight public players will compete for us. of the top eight seats!”

"Now! Let us give warm applause to welcome the Platinum Bishop of Wuhun Palace in Tiandou Empire, Archbishop Salas!

The Archbishop is not only a powerful soul master, but also an important link in the friendly relationship between our Tiandou and Wuhun Palace..."

Salas came out with a sullen face, a frustrated face full of resentment.Generally speaking, the important person always comes out last, so he is the least important.

"Next is our Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect's Sect Master, the number one auxiliary soul master in the mainland, and the pride of our Tiandou Empire - Sect Master Ning Fengzhi Ning!"

A middle-aged man with elegance and easy-going written all over his body walked out with a smile and followed the host's words.The cheers at the scene were even more intense and proud.

Ning Fengzhi first said hello to Salas, who was lying face down, and then walked to the edge of the stands and waved to the crowd full of spectators.

"Sect Master Ning! Sect Master Ning!..." This friendly act brought the atmosphere to a climax in an instant.

"Next, I would like to invite our Emperor..."

Under the stands, in Shrek's box, Oscar looked nervously at the oppressive man, and subconsciously moved in the direction of Qian Dong.

"Brother Dong, is that Sect Leader Ning? Rongrong's father?"

"That's right!" Qian Dong removed his gaze from Emperor Xue Ye, looked at the nervous Oscar, and couldn't help but smile.

"What's wrong, Xiao Ao, are you nervous?"

"Are you not nervous then?" Oscar muttered, his little brows furrowed like a pimple, and Qian Dong, who was watching the fun on the side, suddenly started to have fun.

"You only saw Sect Leader Ning Fengzhi Ning, but you must know that there are two grandfathers behind Rongrong.

One is Sword Douluo, the owner of the Seven Killing Sword martial spirit with super powerful attacks.One is the possessor of a dragon-type martial spirit, and is the strongest defensive Bone Douluo.

These two doted on Rongrong very much! "

There is no need to say too much, just stop at the point.Haven't you seen that Oscar's charming peach blossom eyes have lost their color now?

"Dong...Brother Dong, it's true!"

"Why are you lying to me?" Qian Dong pulled Ning Rongrong over from Xue Qinghe and asked, "Rongrong, do you like your Grandpa Sword or Grandpa Bone more?"

"Ah?" Ning Rongrong didn't understand why Brother Dong asked this, but he still answered obediently, "Grandpa Bone, Grandpa Jian always likes to force me to eat things I don't like."

After saying that, Ning Rongrong blinked her big eyes and looked at Qian Dong curiously, not noticing Oscar's pale face at all.

It’s over, these are two titles, and there is such a large sect. How can his little Oscar be so virtuous...

Just when Oscar fell into isolation, little did he know that in a dark corner outside the box, two old disrespectful men almost started fighting.

"Old Man Gu, you bastard, no wonder you always ask me to feed Rongrong something you don't like, and you claim to be nice to Rongrong.

You old fool! "

"Calm down, hehe, calm down..."