Douluo blood dragon soul shock gun

"call……"

After hearing the referee officially announce the victory of Lanba Academy, the master finally breathed a sigh of relief.

You should know that although the participating colleges are all high-level soul master colleges, they are also divided into three, six or nine levels according to their strength.

And this Elephant Armor Academy, Tiandou Academy and the four major elemental academies are recognized by everyone as the first echelon.

Regardless of the methods used during the game, in short, they won.

A competition, isn't it a matter of winning or losing? A battle between soul masters, especially a team battle, involves more than just the soul power of both parties. Sometimes, wisdom can also determine the outcome.

Although the main point of attack in this game is Dugu Yan, anyone with a discerning eye can see that as the soul of the team, Tang San's calm command is the key to winning the game.

After two consecutive victories at the beginning, at this moment, the master even began to dream about the next game. If under the leadership of Tang San, Lan Ba ​​Academy successively defeated the other four element academies, then Tang San would definitely become the focus of everyone's attention. .

And as his teacher, his reputation will also rise!

Think about it, those who used to look down on themselves and slandered themselves, will they regret it when they see that they have cultivated such outstanding talents?Will they be shocked?

In the audience, although the game is over, the discussion about Lanba Academy vs. Elephant Academy is still going on.

Regarding the victory of Lanba Academy, everyone has different opinions and has mixed praise and criticism.

Some people think that Lanba Academy does not win based on strength, but relies on opportunism, and some victory is defeated by force.

Some people think that this is a tactic of Lanba Academy. After all, the auxiliary soul master has the ability to make his teammates fly, so why not let him use it?

More people just wanted to watch the fun. This game at Lanba Academy brought them a new feeling. It turns out that the game can still be played like this?

The debate has no result, but the winner has been decided!

After the game, a group of people from Lanba Academy were not in a hurry to leave. On the ring, there were four teams fighting each other.

Taking this opportunity, they also want to see the strength of other opponents.

However, after taking a second look, they were disappointed...

Four groups and eight teams, the soul rings on the field flashed one after another, and the fight was very lively!

Well... it's lively, but not exciting.

In Yang Pojun's words, can they call it a competition?

It's like novices pecking each other, as if they were joking!

As long as there is a soul sect among these teams, the game will be over long ago!

"It's really boring. Let's go. They are a bunch of weaklings. If we meet such an opponent, I can beat a group of them!" Dai Mubai curled his lips in disgust. He looked back and gave Ma Hongjun a knowing look.

"Yes! Yes! If we have this time, we might as well go back and rest for a while. Master, let's go back first!" Ma Hongjun licked his lips with understanding, and there was an extremely lustful look in Ma Hongjun's two small eyes.

"Well, there is really no need to study this kind of opponent. Xiaosan, you should go back first!" After waving his hand, the master glanced at Liu Erlong intentionally or unintentionally.

20 years ago, it was my own cowardice that ruined a good hand of cards. Today, I have to use my sincerity to influence that former love.

"Lingling, you go to the hut and wait for me. I'll go back later." After gently patting Ye Lingling beside him, Liu Erlong looked back and gave Yang Pojun a reassuring look.

Although Liu Erlong has a straightforward personality, due to a woman's sixth sense, she recently discovered that the way the master looked at her was a little too right.

Although I don’t know what the master wants to say to me today, for me, he is already in the past tense.

It’s okay to talk about friendship, but not about relationships!

After getting the master's approval, Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai quickly slipped out, arm in arm. Today's game is over, and they will have a day off tomorrow. They can stay up all night.

Nodding, Tang San felt that what the teacher said was reasonable. The eight teams in the arena really had no research value.

He opened his mouth and was about to ask the teacher if he wanted to go back together, but suddenly he remembered that the teacher seemed to have said something in the morning that he had something to say to the dean.

Well, teacher, Dean Liu Erlong and Dean Flender used to be close friends. The teacher probably wants to catch up with Dean Liu Erlong!

谷烴

After suppressing the words, Tang San turned around and left without thinking too much.

Master, take care!

After looking at each other with his little aunt, Yang Pojun silently mourned for the master for a second, and then led the others to the exit passage.

"How are you, bastard? Grandma, am I awesome today?" Dugu Yan, whose face returned to a little rosy, curled her lips arrogantly, like a child who got [-] points in the exam and was waiting for praise from his parents.

"In Dai Mubai's words, you can defeat a whole team of them by yourself!" Yang Pojun laughed.

"Hmph, if we encounter weaker opponents, I can wipe them out with just one soul skill!" Pouting his little mouth, Dugu Yan's eyes and eyebrows were filled with a proud smile.

"That's it, that's it, I'm already lying down, waiting for you to carry me to the finals!" After walking out of the spirit fighting arena, he glanced at the crowd and was surprised to find an "old acquaintance."

Wearing a green shirt and a jade hairpin, Xue Qinghe is elegant and free.

At this time, he was standing leisurely in the distance and looking at himself with a smile!

"You guys go back first. I met an acquaintance and went to have a look."

After Yang Pojun said a word, he turned around and left, calmly bypassing the crowd and leaning towards his little fat sheep.

Ye Lingling followed him with her eyes and saw that his target was a young man with a good temperament. He frowned in confusion: "Does that person look familiar?"

"He is the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire, Xue Qinghe!" Glancing at the figure in the distance, Dugu Yan responded unhappily.

"Brother Xue, are you waiting for me?"

Squinting at the person he was prostituted with, Yang Pojun rubbed his hands, feeling embarrassed that he was having sex for nothing.

"Of course!"

Xue Qinghe showed a kind and friendly smile, "The things are ready!"

After saying that, he stretched out his hands and handed over two bottles that were glowing with light.

"This is?"

The corners of his eyes twitched, and Yang Pojun looked at Xue Qinghe speechlessly.

"The big one is mine, and the small one is yours. Don't get confused!" Xue Qinghe reminded with a gentleman's smile.

At this time, looking at the two jade bottles, one large and one small, in his hand, Yang Pojun looked at Qian Renxue with an expression of "Are you serious?"

This is a bit too much for you!

A vase and a syringe!

Are you trying to pick my hair out naked?

Are you sure you're not kidding? !

Yang Pojun wanted to pick up Xue Qinghe's mind and question him loudly.

"Actually, it's not impossible to give you the big one!" Xue Qinghe stared at Yang Pojun.

"No... no need... the little one is fine too!" After interrupting Xue Qinghe's words, Yang Pojun could guess with his toes what he wanted to say.

Xue Qinghe was immediately extremely disappointed. He pondered for a long time and said tentatively: "Brother Yang, I really want to make you a friend. I know that your future will be limitless. You will not take the Tiandou Empire seriously. However, if If you are willing, I can satisfy you with everything in this world except for the papal throne, which I cannot promise."

Is anything possible?

I don’t know if it’s possible for you to give me a baby?

"Aren't we friends now? Brother Xue, I'm used to being lazy and have no desire for power!" Shrugging, Yang Pojun put away the two bottles.

Seducing me with power?

Then you might as well use yourself to seduce me, which is safer.

Maybe after I see your true face, I will fall under your pomegranate skirt...