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

Everyone:?

Everyone:!

"Yes!" The group of people who were belatedly realized that their worries were excessive when Yu Yuyi reminded them.

Now, they are just an ordinary team in the Soto Spirit Fighting Arena.

He was preparing to accept the invitation from the Great Soul Fighting Arena to face opponents with the same soul power level.

They don't need to think so long-term, after all, as long as they don't tell themselves, once the mask is taken off and the person leaves, who can find their true identity, and who will have the time to trouble them.

Dai Mubai also breathed a sigh of relief. You must know that he is just an unpopular prince in the Star Luo Empire. How can he be compared to those heirs who are highly anticipated by the capable elders of the family.

Even so, Dai Mubai would not let others bully people from Shrek Academy.

The master also smiled and shook his head, "It's exactly what Yiyi said. Don't be too nervous."

"The reason why I want to tell you about the Jade Phosphorus Douluo is for one reason. I hope you can be more vigilant against the Jade Phosphorus Snake deputy captain who is also a control type. After all, you have also seen the information in this battle. Now, we don’t necessarily have the advantage.”

"What's more, in addition to Yiyi not being allowed to participate, we also need to exclude one person from this soul fighting competition."

The morale of the remaining eight people from Shrek, which had just been rising, weakened again under the beating of the master.

But it's much better than before.

As the captain, Dai Mubai naturally plays the role of selecting team members.

He glanced at the remaining seven people. Those who were above level 30 were basically on the list for this soul fighting competition.

After all, sometimes, although soul power cannot determine the force value, one more level of soul power will at least provide one more soul skill to deal with opponents whose moves are unknown.

According to common sense, one of the two auxiliary soul masters in their team must be eliminated in this battle, otherwise the lack of combat power will be a big problem.

but……

Oscar's unique Big Sausage Martial Spirit, which is full of innate soul power, and the soul skill that can fly for one minute are all their trump cards to deal with the opponent this time, and they must not give up.

As for Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Pagoda, although it is only at the second level now, the Rongguan auxiliary spirit, which is the first martial spirit, is naturally much more powerful than the ordinary second or even third-level spirit masters.

Therefore, in Dai Mubai's selfish opinion, these two auxiliary soul masters must stay.

Tang San thought so too, and after the conversation just now, he felt that he had a certain idea of ​​how to face the Imperial Dou Team.

No matter who takes the field, he is 70% sure that he can lead the team to victory.

Of course, if Yiyi plays, it is absolutely 100% sure.

"How about rolling the dice?"

Yu Yuyi, who had absolutely no problem choosing someone, suddenly spoke up.

She opened her little hand, and in the palm of her hand, there was a twelve-sided dice that had just been condensed.

"Anyway, no matter who you are, you have your own unique strengths. And I believe that under the leadership of Dai Boss and Xiao San, no matter which team is composed of several companions, everyone can defeat the opponent and win the victory together. Bring it back, right?”

Yiyi smiled brightly, her last words were obviously for confirmation, but she was affirmed and encouraged by her words.

"Yes, we can win!"

At this time, as the 'brain' of the team, Tang San said these words loudly without any hesitation.

"Of course we can bring victory back!"

Xiao Wu pounced on Yiyi, placed her palm on Yiyi's open hand, and took the lead in picking up the twelve-sided dice.

"Yes, after all, we are all monsters!"

Ma Hongjun was the one who believed in their abilities the most. He wiped the tip of his nose and said with full morale, "Just leave it to us!"

"It's too early to talk, fat man!" Oscar showed no mercy and poured cold water on Ma Hongjun, "The dice haven't been thrown yet? Are you sure you can play?"

"After all, the possibilities are still much higher than those of you, Xiao Ao, a big sausage uncle like you!"

Ma Hongjun gritted his teeth and pushed forward with both hands.

Oscar also raised his hands to meet him, and the two of them pushed each other with their palms, in a stalemate.

It was obvious that the teeth in his mouth were about to be broken by the force of the bite, but he still couldn't help but said: "Oh, just because your soul power is less than level 30?"

"Haha, do you have to rely on your attack method which is nothing more than a three-legged cat?"

"Wow~ You guys have such a good relationship!"

Yiyi couldn't help but speak as she watched these two virtual beings fighting for a spot, fighting so hard that their heads would bleed.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar were so angry that they roared: "No!"

Ning Rongrong pulled Zhu Zhuqing and the innocent Ran Sen to Yu Yuyi's side, distanced herself from the two high-quality boys who were arguing endlessly, and used her actions to show that they were not the same thing as those two idiots.

"Ignore them, let's roll the dice first." Rongrong urged him impatiently as he saw Xiao Wu clasping his hands together and shaking the dice.

It was also the first time for Xiao Wu to shake a dice with such a large number of faces. He quickly let go and let the dice fall on the table, making a sound and spinning continuously.

Finally, under the blazing gaze of everyone, the dice stopped, and the side directly above it was a number...

"ten!"

"The maximum is no more than twelve o'clock, Xiao Wu, you can definitely participate in this soul fighting competition."

The more Xiao Wu listened, the happier she became. She couldn't help but raise her chin high, "Humph~ After all, I am Sister Xiao Wu!"

Immediately afterwards, Ning Rongrong reached out to take the dice and muttered: "It's over ten o'clock, it's over ten o'clock..."

Xiao Wu was a bit dumbfounded when she heard this, and she reached out her hand to push him, not forgetting to bury her harmful friend.

But Ning Rongrong was also joking like this on purpose. She stepped back, hid behind Zhu Zhuqing, stuck out her tongue, and then let go and let the dice fall on the table.

"Over ten o'clock over ten o'clock!"

Looking at the spinning dice, Ning Rongrong's pink fist moved and her mouth was still pumping air.

Xiao Wu smiled and scolded: "That's enough for you!"

Finally the dice stopped, "Nine o'clock."

"Ah..." Ning Rongrong cried with a small face.

Xiao Wu gloated and made a face at Rongrong, "Hehe, you didn't surpass me!"

"..." Rongrong, "Humph!"

Yu Yuyi watched the two girls relax and fight, but did not stop them. Anyway, it was at least more than an hour before their soul fighting competition started.

In the end, except for Dai Mubai and Tang San, who were destined to play, everyone else rolled the dice.

The points are:

Oscar, seven o'clock.

Ma Hongjun, five o'clock.

Zhu Zhuqing, eleven o'clock.

Jansen, one point.

To be honest, when Jan Sen's dice came out, Oscar and Ma Hongjun, who had not yet rolled the dice, did not say anything explicitly, but one hugged their shoulders and patted them comfortingly, while the other sighed on behalf of the person involved.