Douluo: Martial Soul Divine Seal Throne, seize the throne Bibi Dong

Three days later.

The competition place prepared for the finals in Wuhun City.

Many academy teams entered the venue one after another, and their respective team leaders went to draw lots, while others in the academy were waiting in the rest area.

There were only a few thousand spectators in the entire competition place, but without exception they were all soul masters, not a single civilian included.

At the place where the lot was drawn, a cardinal was presiding over the matter of drawing lots. He didn't care at all that although it was the finals, it was not as grand as the preliminary round in Tiandou City.

After all, the final three competitions will be held in front of the Pope's Palace.

The current dullness is all preparation for the climax of the last three games.

Tang San already knew the rules of the finals from Flanders, and was watching all this from the rest area, with a hint of resentment in his eyes from time to time.

But these feelings of resentment appeared quickly and were hidden quickly.

At this time, everyone from Tiandou Royal Academy came to Tang San and other people from Shrek Academy.

Yu Tianheng's face was very solemn, and he walked straight to Tang San.

When Tang San saw Yu Tianheng coming in front of him, the look on his face returned to its original state, making even the closest people unable to know his true inner thoughts at this moment.

"Tang San, long time no see!" Yu Tianheng took the initiative to express his goodwill.

Tang San hummed: "It's been a while since I last saw you. Are you here about the teacher?"

Yu Tianheng refused to deny it.

After a moment of silence, he said word by word: "In this Soul Master Competition finals, our Tiandu Royal Team and your Shrek Team will definitely be competitors."

"Although we are competitors, I also hope that you can win the championship in the end. I hope that you can save my second uncle!"

Yu Tianheng said it very sincerely. As the captain of the Tiandou Royal Academy team, he did not say anything to let off steam at this time.

However, the hope that Tang San could win the final championship was not concealed in any way.

"Your Tiandou Royal Academy team also has the ability to win the championship. You can also try to win the championship. When the time comes, you should also be able to make demands!" Tang San said.

Yu Tianheng smiled bitterly and said: "Tang San, you probably don't know the strength of the Wuhun team. As far as I know, three people in their team have already broken through to the Soul King level."

"It's not that easy to win against the Wuhun Team, but I believe you, Tang San, are a person who can create miracles!"

Tang San narrowed his eyes slightly, and just when he was about to answer Yu Tianheng, his eyes suddenly looked towards the high platform directly behind the competition place.

On the high platform, Qian Renyu walked out from behind with an indifferent expression.

Seeing Qian Renyu's condescending attitude at this moment, Tang San swallowed back everything he wanted to say.

"I know, no matter how strong the Wuhun team is, for the teacher and Dean Erlong, I will definitely try my best to win the championship!"

"I hope you can really succeed!"

Yu Tianheng sighed heavily and wanted to continue talking about something, but Qin Ming had already finished the lottery and was gesturing to him to go back.

Tang San watched Yu Tianheng go back with the Tiandou Royal Team, and his eyes fell on Qian Renyu on the high platform again.

"Without Yu Tianheng's words, I would definitely win the championship!"

"As long as we can win the championship, we will definitely make this guy named Qian Renyu lose his face!"

"And with so many people watching in front of the Wuhun City gate, he will definitely let the teacher and Dean Erlong go. After that, we just need to escape far away!"

Tang San thought to himself.

In his slightly squinted eyes, many strange expressions appeared frequently.

"After Yuan Escape, Xiao Wu and I have had enough time to grow. We only need to wait for the planning site to rise, and we can completely liquidate the Spirit Hall!"

"With the advantage of my twin martial souls, I will have the ability to do this when I truly become a Titled Douluo!"

"It just so happens that Wuhundian did a lot of things to Dad back then, so the old and new grudges can be settled together!"

Tang San's mind was infinitely active.

The emotions that were originally well controlled were a little uncontrollable at this time.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu and Dai Mubai hurriedly gathered around.

Xiao Wu asked with concern: "Third brother, are you okay?"

Dai Mubai also had a worried look on his face: "Xiao San, you must control your emotions. If you get upset before the battle, you will fall into the Wuhun Palace's plan."

Tang San exhaled a heavy breath and regained control of his emotions: "Xiao Wu, Boss Dai, don't worry!"

"I just thought about it a little bit more, but now I'm much better. Let's proceed with the next finals according to our arrangements in the past few days!"

"In order to prevent the people from the Wuhun Academy team from catching us off guard, we should let Brother Jiangzhu and Tailong play unless necessary."

"As for our real seven monsters, we still need to find the most suitable time to appear, so that we can turn the tide of the war around at once!"

Xiao Wu and the others had no objection, and Dai Mubai nodded accordingly.

They didn't talk too much, and they didn't question Tang San's arrangement.

He has regarded Tang San as his backbone and obeyed Tang San's words.

In terms of brains, they all thought they were inferior to Tang San, but after all, Tang San was right!

……

On the high platform.

Qian Renyu overlooked the competition field below.

Indifferent eyes looked from the high platform towards the rest area, and finally fell on Tang San and other Shrek students.

Seeing the way Tang San and Dai Mubai and others were talking in low voices, and the way Dai Mubai and others were obeying Tang San's words, there was no emotion on their faces.

After a brief glance, he no longer focused on Tang San and his group, but looked towards the cardinal who had already finished presiding over the lottery.

The cardinal saluted Qian Renyu from below, and then stepped aside obediently.

Qian Renyu didn't say anything for a moment, but quietly looked at everyone under the high platform with majestic eyes, as well as the watching soul masters in the rest area and many members of the academy team.

After a moment, the high-sounding words that a pope should say came out from the gap in his lips word by word:

"To be able to come here from the qualifiers, you are all the best among many high-level soul master academies."

"I am very pleased to be able to see you all working hard for your dreams here. I am also very pleased that the soul master world can give birth to so many talented people!"

"Many of you should be thinking that this finals will be very simple, not even as grand as the qualifiers!"

"I, Qian Renyu, solemnly tell you in the name of the Pope today that the final three games will be held in front of the Pope's Palace!"

"At that time, I will be waiting for the final teams to arrive in front of the Pope's Palace, and at the same time, I will also conduct a coronation ceremony for the final champion!"

"Now, I declare -"

"The finals have officially begun!"