Douluo: The famous punch-in scene leads the sect to roll up

Silence, deathly silence.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that the outcome of this game has been decided.

It's just that too many people are still immersed in the uninterrupted exciting confrontation just now and have not come back to their senses.

"Wow--"

On the audience stage, someone didn't know who roared, and then like a chain reaction, cheers came and went.

Xue Ye's attention was on Yu Qingqian, who cultivated the ten thousand year soul ring and even the soul bone.

Not only that, the young man named Lu Bai in their team seemed to have never even used the ten-thousand-year soul skill.

Coupled with the spirit fusion skills of their team in the previous game and the self-created combined skills in this game, these are probably not something that a small academy or sect can cultivate, right?

It seems that we need to send someone to investigate.

Different from Emperor Xue Ye's calculation, Ning Fengzhi's idea was much simpler.

Originally, he knew about Yu Qingqian's soul power level, but he had never really seen her fight, and his understanding of her was only superficial.

However, through these two qualifying games, Ning Fengzhi felt that perhaps their team had the ability to compete with the Wuhundian team.

Even compared to Shrek Academy, the odds of winning would be greater.

Moreover, the young man named Yu Doudou is probably not simple either. Judging from the few days he has been training with Sword Douluo, his achievements in swordsmanship will catch up with Sword Douluo one day sooner or later.

In other words, what Xianyu Academy is showing now is not their true strength, it should be far more than that.

Ning Fengzhi was lost in thought, and when he came back to his senses, he met Gu Rong's searching eyes.

Ning Fengzhi shook his head and said to Gu Rong: "It's okay. Their academy is already on good terms with our Qibao Glazed Sect."

Having said that, Gu Rong then retracted his intention to eradicate these geniuses who would threaten them in the future.

As for Salas, he has arranged for people to thoroughly investigate the details of this team. I believe he will soon know whether these people should be eliminated.

"Xianyu Academy wins!"

The visual impact of this game was a bit overwhelming, and the host took a while to find his voice.

She raised her left hand high to announce the result of the game.

At the end of the battle, it's time for both sides to pack their bags.

Yu Qingqian was supported by Tu Foyu, and the holy beads in her hands had been treating the bloody wounds on her body.

In fact, she was not seriously injured, but it looked a bit tragic on the surface.

The Seven Salted Fish Knights stood in a line and faced the people from Kamikaze Academy.

"We will meet again." Feng Xiaotian's voice came through the mask, making Yu Qingqian's brows jump.

No, no, no, she's not a masochist. Although the injury was not serious, it still hurt.

Lu Bai stretched out his hand and took Feng Xiaotian's hand. After the ceremony, the two teams supported each other and left the soul fighting stage.

After this battle at Xianyu Academy, his reputation was completely established.

There were suddenly more sponsors, and even spectators who supported them were popping up like mushrooms after a rain.

On the way back to the lounge, Yu Qingqian's injury was almost healed under the treatment of Tu Buddha's words.

She held her right shoulder, which was a bit too strong, and changed her mind.

She doesn't want to change her school uniform.

They must be as famous as Shrek Academy now, and although this outfit is ugly, it makes money.

If you get some peripherals, the same style, etc., wouldn't it be another big income.

"Yu Qingqian, Yu Qingqian!"

Lu Bai called her twice before drawing her attention back.

The scattered pupils gradually converged, Yu Qingqian blinked, her long eyelashes trembled slightly, her mouth was faster than her brain: "What's wrong?"

"I said, let's go change into school uniforms!"

Lu Bai suddenly leaned close to her ear and roared out loudly.

She covered her ears and quickly retreated, "What are you doing! You yelled at me until I was deafened, and I asked you to accompany me with the money!"

Lu Bai shook his hand to show that he didn't mean it, and then ran two steps quickly to keep up with the others leaving.

Yu Qingqian suddenly came to her senses. They had gone to change clothes. What about the same style as mine?

"and many more!"

The people walking in front all turned around and asked, "What's wrong?"

She originally wanted to say that there was no need to change now. At least she could earn a little more after the qualifiers were over.

But when she saw their big eyes, which made her confused, she swallowed the words as soon as they came to her lips. "No, it's nothing."

When she thought that if she spoke out, she would face a storm of people, she could only turn away with a guilty conscience.

Forget it, they are all people who regard money as dirt, and they dare not be interested in such good things as making money.

The other people at Xianyu Academy walked very quickly, and when she came to her senses again, they had disappeared.

"Ugh--"

She let out a long sigh, got up and walked towards Shrek's lounge.

She was going to blackmail Flanders for a breach of contract fee.

The winding corridor was quiet, and no one was seen.

On the contrary, the lounge of Shrek Academy was extremely lively.

"Boom boom boom——"

Yu Qingqian knocked on the door and gently pushed the door open.

After gathering her emotions, she put on a formulaic smile, "Dean Flender, why did you change your team uniforms?"

Flanders was standing in front of the window at this time, calculating in his mind how much money he could make after this game.

When he heard the voice, he subconsciously replied: "It's okay. Anyway, I increased my commission, so I won't lose anything."

Flanders paused, turned around stiffly, and met the resentful looks of the Shrek students, as well as the look of Yu Qingqian who was ready to extort money.

His forehead began to twitch, and he had an intuition that Yu Qingqian was going to do something bad with him.

Of course, before Flender could speak, the Shrek Seven Monsters' greetings successfully interrupted what he wanted to say.

"Sister Qian, why are you still wearing this dress? You're so ugly!" Ma Hongjun didn't show his disdain for the shit-green dress too obviously.

"Sister Qian, do you really think this dress looks good? You've made us miserable!" Oscar said sadly, crying every word.

Yu Qingqian curled her lips speechlessly, then thought of something again, "Ahem" she coughed twice.

"It's okay, I think it looks good. After all, I only earn tens of thousands of gold soul coins a month wearing this dress, so it's quite comfortable."

She was snickering inwardly, but pretending to be serious on her face.

"My monthly income is over ten thousand! Sister Qian, please say it again!"

Oscar's eyes widened suddenly, and he stretched out his fingers to count how many gold soul coins he had lost.

"No~"

Oscar held his head in his hands, it was all money, money! Oscar is so flexible and flexible, how can he not give up money just to save face?

Ma Hongjun couldn't help but exclaimed: "What? So many? If I had known, I wouldn't have changed it!"

In fact, as long as they are wearing something, the clothes can help them make money.

After all, even if the peripherals are of the same style, different versions can still be available. What's more, sponsors don't care about this either.

She was just teasing them.

Flanders almost rushed over, because he made less money than Yu Qingqian. That's not a small amount of money. What went wrong?