Douluo: I didn’t want to become a god, but I actually became a god

Dai Mubai couldn't restrain himself from the good start on the first day of training and was filled with joy from the bottom of his heart. After cheering with his companions, he was still not happy. He laughed and patted the shoulders of Jan Sen who had just recovered a few times.

"It's rare that we all won today. Let's go, brothers and sisters, I'm treating you. Let's go have a drink!"

Ran Sen was slapped by the tiger's palm and staggered forward, but he didn't feel that Dai Mubai's excitement was too exaggerated.

After all, the moment he was knocked into the air during the team battle, he was already frustrated with his delaying behavior.

If he really lost this first team battle, Jan Sen himself would not forgive himself.

Even if he didn't actually do anything wrong.

However, what is unclear is that Jan Sen, who was knocked away at that time, still believed, no, it should be said that he firmly believed that his companions, his brothers and sisters would definitely bring victory to him.

as predicted.

At the last moment, when he woke up from his coma and felt the fading pain, he saw the nine of them still standing under the scattered golden light, as well as the members of the Berserker Team who had fallen to the ground and were tied into cocoons.

At that time, what was surging in his chest was not only his blood, but also the ambition that had been suppressed since he came into the crowd and the passion of a young man to fear nothing and move forward bravely.

So he can understand a lot about Dai Mubai's excitement now.

Several half-grown boys and girls did not refuse. In fact, everyone participated in at least two battles at night, and their energy, soul power and physical strength were all consumed.

At least seven or eight of the nine people had bloated stomachs. When they could relax, the sounds of their stomachs growling could be described as one after another.

Those who have the loudest stomach growls can just go and hire some people who can sing and play drums.

The nine people didn't stay any longer. They put on their masks again and walked out of this blind corner. After paying off the rewards from the previous team battle, they spoke to the master and the others.

He put his arm around his shoulders and quickly walked out of the crowd that was the last to leave before the evening game started.

There are not many people in the hall of the Great Soul Fighting Arena now, but they are all spectators who left after the battle between the Shrek Nine Monsters and the others. Therefore, these nine people wore masks so that they could not see their faces, and used The strange soul skill cannot see the soul master in the stage battle scene.

These audience members who had just left the stage had a lot to say.

What's more, they and their companions mostly talked about topics including the Shrek Nine Monsters.

There are voices of dissatisfaction, as well as voices of admiration and exclamation.

These discussions were so dense that Yu Yuyi always had an illusion.

It seems as if she is still the one who is isolated from the world, as if she is still the opposition between the exhibits and the visitors in the showcase of the world.

Faced with those people’s unwarranted accusations, abuse, venting and spreading rumors...

She had always been aloof, exerting pressure only with words, and was still the 'person' designated by heaven to punish her, and now these people who were discussing the Shrek Nine Monsters in detail overlapped with each other.

The face cannot be seen clearly, the height is different, the tone of voice is different, but the similarities are...

Those who disdain and spread rumors casually.

Yiyi is no longer the helpless girl she once was, and now she can also turn a blind eye to the voices of these people.

Yu Yuyi's face was pale, and under the light, her light gray hair shone slightly, like silver ripples on the water, with a coldness and inhumanity that was hard to dissipate.

If she wanted to listen carefully to the sounds around her, she would undoubtedly be able to hear them clearly.

"...It was their team that defeated the Mad Fighting Team, causing me to lose so much money..."

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, they all wear masks, they are all deceitful, they are just pretending!"

"Their team is new, right? They were able to defeat Team Madness the first time. Although it may be because Team Madness is switching to the Soul Sect, these newcomers are still very powerful."

"...I can't tell their soul skills, they are so well concealed. However, the martial souls all look good, but there seems to be a blue silver grass inside? I am most likely wrong. After all, what will happen if the martial souls are destroyed?" Make a fortune."

"Those girls have good figures, but they are a bit skinny, but one of them is really hot. I wonder if I can hook up with them."

"How dare you think about it. Those men inside look very difficult to deal with. Don't really take action. I don't want to collect your body yet."

"Bah bah bah..."

"........."

Fragmented discussions entered Yu Yuyi's ears one after another.

Some voices were high-pitched and disdainful of their new team; some were wary and wanted to find out their true soul skills; some were angry and dissatisfied, and even wanted to have some crooked thoughts to make them Shrek The Nine Monsters paid the price for betting on the wrong person.

All kinds of people passed through the hall, but they stayed for the excitement and the slightly famous players.

In this neither small nor large space, Yu Yuyi, as one of the parties being discussed, did not respond at all. She just glanced at these people who were either happy or sad, angry, jealous or depressed.

Like a god above the nine heavens, he lowered his gaze and stayed in this human world.

Yu Yuyi no longer listened to this voice that sounded like all sentient beings. She raised her head and looked at the backs of Shrek in front of her, and was pulled forward by the people beside her to merge into them.

The nine of them walked out of this area arrogantly without caring about the sight of others.

Then, it wasn't long before he stepped out of the range that Yu Xiaogang had requested, which was to speak less in the big spirit fighting arena.

They couldn't bear it any longer, so they turned into an alley, took off their masks, and put back their disguises, makeup, and hairstyles one by one, and then they talked and laughed towards a restaurant that was very busy even in the evening. Go.

It's not that they don't want to enjoy the food directly in the restaurant in the hotel, but if they go back at this time, those chefs have probably gone home from get off work early and got into bed, so who will cook for them!

Don’t just let them do it themselves!

Dai Mubai and the others were still thinking that they were exhausted today and wanted to take a good rest.

Who wants to hinder their rare good mood and have to torture themselves to be a chef at night?

Things that can be solved with money are no big deal in the eyes of a wealthy man like Dai Mubai.

He left his words here today.

He, Dai Mubai, jumped from the highest roof of the Great Soul Fighting Arena. From there, without Xiao Ao's mushroom intestines, he fell half to death. He would not have stepped into the kitchen again today!

Fortunately, Dai Mubai said these words after he entered the restaurant and ordered a lot of dishes.

Otherwise, there is no need to wait for them to enter this restaurant. This firmly erected flag will definitely ruin their relaxing trip.

"Come on!" Dai Mubai first asked the waiters in the restaurant to bring the wine and side dishes to go with the wine. Now he was holding a full wooden barrel cup filled with ale in one hand and clapped it on the table with the other, drinking loudly. The posture of special drinking.

"It's rare that today is the first day of training. We all won in one-on-one, two-on-two, and team battles. Let's drink to this good start today! We won't return until we get drunk!"