[Douluo/Sword Three] Tang Paper Umbrella

Walking at the front was Kuangxi, who had had a dispute with the Shrek Eight, followed by a pair of middle-aged men who were about the same age as Kuangxi. They looked similar and should be brothers. Behind the brothers was a seductive woman wearing revealing clothing and heavy makeup, and behind her were a pair of thin young men with twinkling eyes, and finally an ordinary man in his forties.

Meng Jiang glanced at them and didn't see much useful information, and Team Madness was also sizing them up. But they only looked normal in appearance, and their faces were covered by masks. We could only tell the difference between the rich and the poor from the clothes of the seven people.

The round regiment fighting soul platform has a diameter of forty meters, and the overall area is very large, exceeding one thousand square meters, which is more than enough for fourteen people to stand on it.

The host of this scene was Manager Ao, whom Meng Jiang and the others had met. After the host announced the start, Meng Jiang saw the opponent's soul ring configuration and immediately transmitted the secret message to everyone.

"The old rule is to deal with the auxiliary spirit master first. I suggest that the woman with the best spirit ring configuration be dealt with second."

Suddenly hearing Meng Jiang's voice, everyone except Tang San was startled, and then they heard Tang San's reply, "Just do as you say. Judging from their formation, that woman is probably controlling the soul." Master, stand in the middle to control the field."

When the martial arts is turned on, the quality of the soul rings of both parties can be seen immediately. Not only did Shrek have the best equipment, Meng Jiang also had two thousand-year soul rings, while the Mad Warriors were uneven.

But they did not underestimate the enemy because of this. Since the Mad Warriors can win seven games in a row, they must be powerful.

Why are the opponents of the Mad Sentai always dead or injured? The games they participated in were of a competitive nature, and it stands to reason that no one would die. So, what's the problem?

The members of Team Madness, even rough ones like Kuangxi, don't seem to be desperadoes. Why do their opponents end up so miserably? Could it be that they couldn't control their attacks?

——This is very possible.

Meng Jiang made detailed analysis and speculation on this point before the game, and then thinking about the word "crazy" in the Mad Battle Team, maybe some of them have soul skills that can make people crazy, thus greatly improving their overall strength. . The disadvantage of being crazy is that you are unconscious and unable to control your attacks, which will cause serious casualties to the opponents of the crazy team.

Now seeing the opponent's soul ring and martial soul, Meng Jiang guessed that there are two possibilities for making people crazy, one is the auxiliary soul skill that assists the soul master, and the other is the control soul skill that controls the soul master. Among them, the auxiliary soul master is more likely to be, because the focus of controlling the soul master is to control the entire field. If he loses his mind, then this characteristic of control will no longer exist.

That's why Meng Jiang suggested to deal with these two people first.

Thanks to Tang San's powerful field control ability, and coincidentally, Tang San's Man-Faced Spider Spirit Ring had a suppressive effect on the opponent's controlling spirit master's Spider Spirit, and with the help of his teammates, he blocked the other opponents. Meng Jiang's Anchen Dispersion successfully passed through the blockade of the Mad Battle Team, directly hit the opponent's auxiliary soul master with Xiangji Biluo, which had a silencing effect, and then pulled the opponent out of the soul fighting platform.

Seeing the auxiliary soul master's expression changed drastically, Meng Jiang knew that his guess was correct. The crazy ability of the Mad Battle Team came from this auxiliary soul master. Now that they had lost their final trump card, the others were no match for Shrek, and the battle was won easily.

Now everyone in Shrek has a clear division of labor in team battles. Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun were responsible for the strong attack; Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing used their speed and flexibility to harass; Oscar and Ning Rongrong assisted their companions; Tang San controlled the entire field; and Meng Jiang was the snake oil, or a brick, filling in whatever was missing. , at the same time, she is also responsible for pre-battle analysis, setting up tactics together with Tang San and others, equivalent to the role of strategist in the team, and - a surprise soldier.

Although Meng Jiang was a Penglai, he had learned 100% of the methods of assassins from the Ming Cult, so he was not very skilled in stealth and sneak attacks.

With a great victory, the seven people walked down the Soul Fighting Stage with smiles. Below, Ma Hongjun had just finished another individual match and was already waiting excitedly at the exit. Seeing everyone coming, he quickly ran over and gave a few boys a hug.

"Well done, guys!"

Dai Mubai laughed: "Come on, I'm treating you today, let's go drink!"

Meng Jiang smiled and went to the front desk with them to register his points and receive corresponding rewards. Meng Jiang had five more bags of gold soul coins than the others, with almost a thousand in them.

"A Jiang, what is this?" Tang San looked at the bag and asked doubtfully.

"I won this by placing a bet. Isn't there a gambling game in the Soul Fighting Arena? I bet half of my fortune on us to win."

Tang San felt helpless and a little funny, "How does it feel to become rich overnight?"

Meng Jiang smiled and said: "It's cool!"

Oscar and Ma Hongjun next to them opened their eyes in shock: "Damn it! Why didn't we think of this way of making money?"

"That's because you are stupid." Ning Rongrong said coolly.

Little Rabbit agreed: "In this regard, all of us are not as smart as Jiang Jiang."

Zhu Zhuqing's eyes swept over Meng Jiang, looking at her smiling face with a pair of gentle eyebrows, a smile quickly flashed in her cold eyes, and she nodded slightly.

Among the eight people, the rich ones are Dai Mubai, Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong. One of them is the prince of the Star Luo Empire, one is the prince's fiancée, and the other is the little princess of the Qibao Glazed Sect. They are not masters who are short of money.

Although the rest of them do not have such a high status, they can still receive monthly subsidies from Wuhun Palace, and they also have income from fighting souls. In addition, after paying the tuition, they don't have to worry about food and accommodation, so there are not many places where they need to spend money.

Among the five people, Little Rabbit spent money lavishly, Ma Hongjun spent all his money on eating, drinking and dealing with evil fire. Tang San had just customized a large number of hidden weapon parts, and the ones with relatively more assets were Meng Jiang and Oscar. Although Meng Jiang said that she had spent some money on custom-made parts for the mechanical pig, she did not need to spend money on clothes like Oscar.

Back at the hotel, the master called eight people into his room. Also in the room were Flanders and Zao Wu-Ki.

The master asked them to talk about their feelings about this spirit fight. Everyone talked about the shortcomings they found, but they saw a smile slowly appear on the master's stiff face, and he praised them with great satisfaction. This made several people feel more excited than winning the spirit fighting competition.

After that, the three teachers no longer took care of the students. The master gave them a day off, so Dai Mubai took the others to the hotel restaurant to fulfill his promise to treat them.

A table of sumptuous dishes and two barrels of fine ale were ordered, and everyone toasted to each other.

It is worth mentioning that after this battle, Ning Rongrong completely integrated into the Shrek collective.

Meng Jiang took a glass of ale and tasted it carefully. The last time she drank, it was because she was sulking with Tang San and was in a bad mood, and she was injured, so she got drunk quickly. But now she felt that the ale was not as strong as the wine she had drunk before.

Meng Jiang's drinking capacity was originally average. In the past, she was not easily drunk because she drank too much. Now her drinking capacity needs to be improved from scratch. But seeing the others drinking so hard, Meng Jiang only drank a few glasses during the toast, and spent the rest of the time eating vegetables. After all, she didn't want to fill her stomach with water. Maybe she was already full before she got drunk. And in the end someone needs to be sober to get these drunks back to their rooms.

They drank one glass after another, and eventually it turned into a fight with each other. They drank for two hours, and it was already late at night.

The first one to get drunk was Ma Hongjun, then Oscar, followed by Little Rabbit, followed by Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing, and Meng Jiang was surprised to find that Ning Rongrong actually had a body that would not get drunk after a thousand cups.

She was also tipsy by this time. Narrowing his cat eyes, Meng Jiang put down his chopsticks, rubbed his face to wake himself up, and then said to Ning Rongrong, "Rongrong, let's send them back."

"Okay." Ning Rongrong also put down the glass and nodded.

Because Ning Rongrong was weak, she sent the three girls back to the house, while Meng Jiang was in charge of the boys.

According to the order of drunkenness, Meng Jiang picked up the boys one by one and half dragged and half hugged them to the room. Although this weight is not difficult for her who has received the master's devil training, people will fall down when they are unconscious. These boys are all either tall or have long legs or are wide and fat, making them lose weight. It's really a bit troublesome to get them all back.

Dai Mubai, Oscar and Ma Hongjun were randomly thrown onto the bed. Meng Jiang didn't know which bed they belonged to, so he arranged them randomly.

He clapped his hands and breathed a sigh of relief, now he was still short of Tang San.

Coming downstairs to Tang San, Meng Jiang reached out and patted the young man's face, "Tang San, wake up and go back to the room to sleep."

The young man's eyebrows frowned slightly, his eyelashes trembled, and he slowly opened his eyes, his clear eyes filled with drunkenness. Hearing the familiar voice and the fresh breath of the girl who had accompanied him to his dreams for many nights long ago, Tang San showed a bright and silly smile and shouted in a hoarse voice, "A Jiang..."

Then... he raised his hand, put the glass with a small amount of ale still in it, and pointed it straight to Meng Jiang's mouth to drink.

Meng Jiang, Meng Jiang, her teeth were knocked so painful QAQ.

"Tang San, uh! Why are you... so drunk?"

Meng Jiang, who had been unconsciously teased by the other person's eyes, now just wanted to press Tang San's head into the wine barrel to let him sober up.

Drunk people have little strength in their hands, unstable movements, and their tempers are unpredictable and willful. Tang San held Meng Jiang with one hand to prevent her from escaping, and kept pouring wine into her with the other hand. A little bit of the ale spilled out due to the large movements, flowing from Meng Jiang's pointed chin along the smooth lines of her neck into her collar.

His chest was wet and cold, he smelled of alcohol, his lips and teeth were aching, and he tasted a bit of blood on the tip of his tongue. He must have broken his lips.

Meng Jiang felt that he was about to be angered to death by Tang San.

In anger, she no longer dodged Tang San's drink-drinking moves, she raised her head and drank the ale he fed her, then sneered, "I've finished drinking, can you be quiet?"

Seeing that the goal of pouring wine was achieved, Tang San obediently threw away the wine glass and nodded, "Yes."

"Very good, now, get out of here! Go! Sleep!"

Holding Tang San's collar, Meng Jiang wore a cold smile that could make others shy away, and dragged him upstairs without gentleness and murderous intent.

With a flick of his arm, he threw the person on the bed, not caring that the back of Tang San's head came into close contact with the strong wood at the head of the bed and made a "bang" sound. Meng Jiang gritted his teeth and warned the drunkard, "Tang Xiaosan, tomorrow you will It’s over, just wait for me.”

She rubbed her wrist. On Bai Zhi's wrist, a red mark that Tang San had unconsciously pinched was extremely conspicuous.

Then Meng Jiang stormed out of the room and slammed the door loudly with his backhand.

Early the next morning, when everyone woke up and gathered in the restaurant downstairs, they didn't know what was going on. They saw the wound on Meng Jiang's lip and smiled ambiguously. Meng Jiang knew that they were thinking wrong.

She had been holding back her anger all night, and when she saw Tang San was awake, she slapped the table decisively, "Tang San! Put up the flag!!"

As for Tang San?

Although he was drunk but not broken, Tang lowered his head in shame.

——He is finished.