Douluo: This soul master is too introverted

"1v2!!"

"1v2!!"

"1v2!!"

"..."

In the auditorium, everyone stood up and raised their arms and shouted, their eyes filled with fanaticism.

The high-pitched shouts sounded like flying dragons piercing into the sky, and the dragon roared in bursts.

It could even be heard by several spirit fighting platforms around, causing everyone to look sideways, wondering what happened here.

The audience was naturally extremely excited. After all, they came to watch the fighting spirit, and they could only see two words - lively.

The serious 2v2 soul fighting has long been somewhat aesthetically exhausting.

Encountering such a novel thing at this moment, how could their adrenaline not soar.

It doesn't matter whether you win or not, the key is that you like to watch the battle of trapped beasts.

Just think about it, it's exciting!

1v2?

Looking at the cheering audience, Ximen Jiu, who had just woken up, was buzzing.

Damn!

Am I being used?

Ximen scratched his forehead for a long time, his simple and honest face showed confusion, he couldn't figure out how things would turn out like this.

Shouldn't you take advantage of yourself?

How to beat me down, you want 1v2?

Recalling Su Ming's request to recruit teammates, no matter how stupid he was, Ximen Jiu understood what was going on at this moment.

hard working?

——Actually, you won’t be angry if you kicked me down, right?

Staring at Su Ming with big eyes, Ximenjiu felt his heart ache.

This feeling of being ruined and being a fool is even more uncomfortable than killing him.

Even if you treat me like trash, at least let me stay on stage~

Even if you let me lose two soul skills before going down, that's fine~

Ximen Jiu covered his face, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and sneak in.

Viewing platform.

Xiao Wu supported her cheeks with her small hands, her crooked eyebrows drooping.

Her beautiful clear eyes revealed confusion, and she also wondered what Su Ming was doing.

2v2 soul fighting and 1v2 soul fighting are not the same after winning points.

So, there is absolutely no need to do such a thing.

"Could it be that my brother wants to improve his actual combat skills through 1v2 soul fighting?"

A flash of inspiration flashed across Xiao Wu's eyes, as if she had grasped the root of everything.

Then, silence and guilt flooded my heart.

Xiao Wu Fen's knuckles turned white, and she walked away with a heavy heart.

I can't let my brother bear this alone, I have to work hard~

Brother's mental power can't resist his second soul skill, which means his mental power is short~

I can just cultivate my mental strength~

"When my aunt's mental strength is perfected, one control and one accuracy, let you kneel down and call me my good sister."

"Hmph, you still want to leave me behind, right? Let me tell you, it's impossible in this lifetime~"

Xiao Wu smiled sweetly, her pretty face under the mask was full of flowers, it was too beautiful to behold.

That charming smile seems to be able to dispel all the haze in people's hearts.

As soon as she left, a cold voice sounded from the Soul Fighting Stage.

"The purple heart has protection, ten thousand horses flatten the river."

The woman in white gestured to her chest with her fingers, and the white light intertwined and condensed in her hands.

Swish, a delicate and beautiful heart-shaped necklace was revealed.

At the same time, a white light rose from the bottom of her feet.

With a wave of the woman's hand, the white light instantly entered the body of the male companion in front of her.

"Boy, you have to pay for your arrogance!"

The man in front of him did not know when he had completed his martial soul possession.

He exuded black air all over his body, his thigh muscles were solid, and his hands sprang out with sharp claws.

Behind him appeared the shadow of a wolf like Su Yuntao, with huge eyes fierce and ruthless, full of anger.

Not only the man, but even the woman in white had a gloomy expression on her face.

Looking at Su Ming, her eyes like clear springs were about to burst into flames, and she became angry from embarrassment.

Soul masters care most about dignity.

Let me ask, who wants to be a stepping stone for others to play with?

1v2 is simply sensational.

It is a naked humiliation to them!

"Purple Heart Necklace, it really is an auxiliary soul master."

As if he didn't hear the man's roar, Su Ming glanced at the soul ring configuration of the two of them again.

Both of them are one white, two yellow and one purple, which is not the best configuration for quasi-*.

boom--

The noisy sonic boom, like an eagle hitting the sky, pierced the black light in front of my eyes.

As soon as the ground sank on his hind feet, the man's figure leaped out suddenly, with great momentum, he rushed towards Su Ming with his claws.

At the same time, the thousand-year-old soul rings on the soles of his feet pulsated, and the muscles in his thighs and arms swelled again with a "bang".

Terrifying power, even the surrounding air was blown away.

Judging from the man's physical changes, Su Ming could know that his fourth soul skill should increase his physical strength.

There is no procedural way to use the first soul skill to test.

Directly use the thousand-year soul skill.

The man seemed unable to bear the humiliation, so he tried his best to attack.

Boom, there was an uproar in the auditorium, and everyone's attention was 12 points in an instant.

"Boy, go to hell!"

The man savagely tore apart the sky with his claws, vowing to make Su Ming regret everything he did today.

Sarcasm and revenge flashed in his eyes, as if he had seen Su Ming's blood flow like a river.

boom!

Just when the man thought that the winning ticket was in his hands, Su Ming suddenly turned his body to one side, and when he was about to touch the sharp claw, he passed by strangely.

Such an understatement, as if he had seen through all his attack methods.

The man was terrified in his heart, before he could gather his mind, he suddenly felt his arms sink.

Looking closely, I saw someone clamping his wrist.

That person was Su Ming.

Oops! !

Mu Ran panicked in the man's heart, aware of the crisis, he wanted to break free.

Unfortunately, Su Ming will not give him another chance.

"you…"

The man's eyes were about to split open, and his arm was so strong that his muscles lost resistance, as if he was being pinned down by Mount Tai.

Even the white-clothed woman behind her was extremely astonished at the moment.

The male Wuhun Heilang is originally a soul master of the agility attack system, and he uses the strongest fourth soul skill, and his speed is even more amazing.

I also increased his speed by 10%. It stands to reason that even the soul king can't dodge it so easily.

and.

Seeing his uncomfortable appearance, it seems that it is not as simple as the attack being dodged.

"Sorry, I didn't mean to humiliate you."

Su Ming slowly spat out a sentence, the muscles in his right hand twitched, and he pulled it suddenly, and the man's feet left the ground instantly with a "squeak".

Just as the man was about to use his defensive soul skills, he felt dizzy in the brain, and the foreground turned upside down, as if the world was upside down.

illusion?

no~

It's my head upside down now~

The howling cold wind poured into the back, and the man felt a chill down his spine.

"Damn it, you-"

Such as the power of terror is not something he can resist at all.

Bang——, took a sharp turn.

The man's whole body "boomed" and was photographed on the indestructible Soul Fighting Stage.

The ground is trembling.

Audience, in toothache.

boom!

Rise again, fall again.

The man spat out a mouthful of blood.

The yellow energy flashed past Su Ming's eyes and entered the man's body. The latter was filled with a layer of yellow light, and his body became even more rigid as iron.

Even the sound of the man's clapping was significantly different from the last time, and it seemed more dull.

Knowing that it was the white woman's soul skill blessing, and that it increased defense, Su Ming remained indifferent.

At this moment, he seemed to be a transformed Hulk, smashing Loki to the ground.

One click, eighty.

One click, eighty.

This deep and powerful voice is no less than the sound of nature.

boom!

Boom!

It seemed that something was wrong, so Su Ming grabbed the man's ankle instead.

That's right, it's more powerful to fall like this.

Boom!

The crashing sound was thunderous in the fighting spirit area.

The sound of the flesh hitting the ground was terrifying.

awful!

Too bad!

Watching the man's head bleeding, being thrown high, and like a kite hanging on a string, being thrown mercilessly by Su Ming's fall...

——Terrifying strange power.

—a vicious young man.

All the audience couldn't help shivering, and they didn't dare to think about what would happen if they changed themselves.

"Enough, we admit defeat!"

Seeing that the male companion could not break free, and her support could not completely resist the impact damage, the woman in white shouted anxiously, fearing that her male companion would be thrown to death a second later.

Swish!

As soon as the voice sounded, a figure was thrown over.

The huge inertia caused the woman in white to back up a dozen steps before stopping her retreat.

Being so tyrannized is no less than hitting a steel plate violently one after another.

The man is extremely miserable at the moment.

The lower jaw, which was originally slightly convex, looks like a knife.

It looks very similar to the jade incision from which Zifei was cut

——The flat is weird, and the purple is deep and red.

"It hurts~"

Muscles danced wildly, internal organs shattered, and the man lying in his girlfriend's arms just said a word, and his body convulsed and fainted.

Seeing her boyfriend being tortured into such a ghostly appearance, the woman's heart was like a knife.

snort!

He glanced at Su Ming with resentment in his eyes, and then rushed down the fighting spirit stage with his boyfriend.

I won!

He actually won!

Even if the wind and waves were coming, the host couldn't help rubbing his eyes at this moment.

boom!

After confirming that it was correct, he quickly rushed to the soul fighting arena.

Because of his impatience, his feet collided together, which made him almost fall down.

"This 2v2 soul fight, won by the Bu Liu Xing team."

"Let's congratulate him!"

The host clenched the microphone tightly and roared the loudest in his career, with one person always fixed on him out of the corner of his eye.

Not just him, everyone understands.

This is entirely a personal victory.

Powerful and convincing strength!

At the same time, it was also a wonderful fighting spirit!

With the announcement of the result, the depressed hearts of the audience were ignited.

"One wears two!"

"One wears two!"

"One wears two!"

"..."

Earth-shattering cheers erupted in the stadium.

they hoarse;

they love very much;

they waved their arms;

Their eyes shone with the brilliance of believers.

Su Ming beckoned gently, and then slowly stepped into the soul master passage under the gaze of the audience Xing Gongyue.

Su Ming had already left, but there was one person who couldn't help but walked up to the soul fighting stage.

俺~

I won~

I'm not a combination~

Ximenjiu danced and danced, as happy as a child, enjoying the joy of victory to the fullest.

He walked around the fighting spirit stage and waved his hands at the audience, and finally left with a silly smile amidst the disdain and disdain of everyone.

After recording the results, Su Ming returned to the soul master competition area.

He could clearly perceive the changes in the eyes of the people around him.

Their eyes were either frightened or guilty, like a mouse seeing a cat.

Even if the idiot Ximenjiu who didn't like him appeared, they didn't dare to continue to despise him, but showed envious eyes instead.

Ximen Jiu straightened his back a little, and surrounded Su Ming with silly laughter.

It's really cool to lie down and win, hehe~

With a blank expression on his face, Su Ming walked slowly through the 2v2 spirit fighting area.

Only a cold and stern voice came out of his mouth.

"At this time tomorrow, it's still 2v2 fighting spirits."

"If I don't see you, I will not only beat you to death, but also take... cough, cough, do you know what I mean?"

Ximen Jiu shook his "small body" and nodded frantically.

"Boss, don't worry, even if my father breaks my leg, I will definitely crawl back."

"...No, that's right. You are very enlightened, and you can go forward for your goals. I admire you the most." Su Ming gave him an appreciative look.

People with great perseverance, rain or shine, are really rare~

Lying down to win also requires hard work~

"...Boss, can you not kick me down next time?"

"Huh?" The guttural voice was displeased.

"...Well, I want to go on my own."

"...Well, (Lie Ying)'s awareness is improving very quickly."

After explaining a few words to Ximen Jiu, Su Ming did not stay in the fighting spirit field, but left alone.

After making sure that no one was following him, he turned back.

Xiao Wu's soul fight is over, it looks like she has won.

She was happily walking away from the staff, gold coins still in hand.

Su Ming gave her a look, and the latter's face froze, but he walked over quickly.

What made Xiao Wu happy was that Su Ming didn't mention the gold coins at all, as if he had forgotten about it.

Su Ming didn't open his mouth to explain, and Xiao Wu didn't ask either.

Until leaving Soto City and coming to the dark and silent outer suburbs.

Only then did Xiao Wu's curious voice sound low.

"Brother, what are you going to do?"

Holding Su Ming's arm, Xiao Wu stared at her with a serious face.

"It's nothing, I just want to know how many games I can win in a row in the Soul Fighting Arena."

Light words cannot conceal the seriousness of the matter, nor can it deceive Xiao Wu.

But the latter didn't ask, just looked at him with his eyes.

Silence, the fixed hue of night.

Knowing that this matter needs to be explained, Su Ming opened his lips slowly, and his cold voice was full of seriousness.

"Xiao Wu, this turmoil is a bit big, it may attract Contra, or even Title Douluo."

"After half a month, you will stay in the academy to practice obediently. No matter what happens, you are not allowed to come out. Do you understand?"

Contra?

Titled Douluo?

The pressure of the two mountains made her breath stagnate, followed by intense panic.

What can make them come?

If it's not me, then it can only be...

Realizing the seriousness of the matter, she firmly held Su Ming's hand and refused to let go.

Eyes flushed with anxiety, "Then what about you, if you really attract Contra powerhouses, they must be coming for you, so what should you do?"

The feeling of being cared about is really good~

Su Ming smiled knowingly, feeling a little warm in his heart.

After all, you are not alone~

He rubbed her head, pretending to be relaxed and said: "Don't worry, with your brother's talent, if you are really targeted by Contra Titled Douluo, it will be nothing more than the following situations."

"It's [-]% possible, pull me into the power to cultivate."

"[-]% chance, accept me as an apprentice."

"It's [-]% possible. I guess there is a granddaughter or something in the family, and I plan to make your brother a son-in-law."

"The remaining [-]% ​​are due to fear, or because they fought for it but chose to kill it."

"In summary, I'm actually more likely to be safe."

Hearing this, Xiao Wu's complexion did not improve at all.

Even Su Ming's narcissistic joke, she didn't mischievously refute, her face was as solemn as a mountain.

Her watery eyes slowly overflowed with tears, her lips trembling slightly:

"You really can't give up?"

It seems to go back to two years ago.

The sound of wind and snow rang in my ears, and it was bitingly cold.

What was waiting was still Su Ming's silence.

Xiao Wu understood and didn't speak.

Tonight, it looks bad.