Chapter 209 Tang 3 Expands
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Zhou Ji Jiu
To become a new generation of great emperors, insight into people's hearts is a skill that must be mastered.
As the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Fengzhi obviously has enough qualifications and experience to teach him in this regard.
Regarding the communication between Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe, Du Cheng and the others definitely did not know about it.
After going through a battle, although the consumption was not very high, Du Cheng and the others had a good rest that night.
Early the next morning, Du Cheng and others had just arrived at the competition place when they received admiring gazes from around.
In the three games yesterday, although Du Cheng and others didn't take too many shots, the strength they showed is obvious to all.
At any time, the strong will always be respected.
Apart from Du Cheng and others, Tang San and others also received similar treatment.
Wearing a shit-green costume, the audience around them made a way for them to pass as soon as they reached the door.
Compared with yesterday, although there were still low voices of discussion, the eyes of everyone successfully changed from ridicule to awe.
"Looks like we played well yesterday."
Sensing the eyes of everyone around, Tang San couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth:
"The subsequent games will be handled in the same way as yesterday."
"This……"
Hearing Tang San's words, Oscar on the side couldn't help but change slightly:
"Little San, isn't this going too far?"
For a long time, the slogan of "friendly communication" has been chanted in the elite soul master competition.
Although Oscar did not participate in yesterday's game, he also played the part of the audience.
If everyone was treated like yesterday, Shrek Academy would probably become a thorn in the side of others before long.
"Ok?"
Hearing Oscar's words, Tang San couldn't help raising his brows slightly:
What grade, you dare to call me 'little three'?
Since Tang Hao's arrival, Tang San's status in the entire Shrek group has been greatly improved.
An auxiliary soul master who has always been looked down upon by others dares to treat him like this.
If it wasn't for this trash still having some effect, Tang San would have already dealt with him right now.
"Since you don't want to, just continue to be an audience in the audience."
Glancing at Oscar, Tang San continued:
"Anyway, in this kind of competition, an auxiliary soul master can't play much role."
"you……"
Among the Shrek people, he was the one who received the least attention, and Oscar had always been very clear about this matter.
But even so, he still didn't expect Tang San to say such words:
Useless?
If it didn't work, why did you bring me here?
"Why, you don't agree?"
Sensing Oscar's gaze, Tang San showed a sneer, and then took a step closer to him:
"Do you want me to teach you the rules of Douluo Dalu?"
"No, no need."
Feeling the aura emanating from Tang San, Oscar couldn't help but take two steps back:
He has a feeling that this guy... will really do it to himself!
"In that case, why don't you go back to the place where you should be staying?"
"I see."
Clenching his fingers tightly together, Oscar's face was extremely ugly:
"I'll go back right now."
"Since this is the first time, I won't argue with you."
Looking at the back of Oscar leaving, Tang San's eyes flashed a little smugly:
Since coming to the Douluo Continent, he has basically been suffering at the hands of Du Cheng. It was only recently that he realized the feeling of being a strong man.
"If there is another time, don't blame me for being merciless."
"I see."
Hearing Tang San's cold words, Oscar paused slightly:
So, even the so-called "genius assistant soul masters" are still trash in your eyes.
"Hehe~"
"Do you have any comments on my arrangement?"
Ignoring Oscar's sneer when he left, Tang San looked at the others:
"If there is, you can tell me in advance."
"No, no."
Sensing Tang San's gaze, several people including Dai Mubai nodded quickly:
Ever since he found that old Douluo, this bastard has become more and more arrogant day by day.
Of course, no matter how much they complained in their hearts, when they really faced Tang San, everyone still acted quite calmly:
"Third brother's plan is perfect, we all support you."
"That's right, if it wasn't for the third brother, maybe we would still have to bear that disgusting stare today, and only Oscar, that idiot, would make such ridiculous words."
Compared to Dai Mubai's words, Ma Hongjun even deliberately found a lot of reasons, not sure if he was convincing himself or Tang San.
"It's good that you can understand this truth."
Glancing at Ma Hongjun, Tang San showed satisfaction on his face:
"The strong in Douluo Continent are respected. If we don't want to be looked down upon by others, we must show enough strength..."
"we know."
Seeing that Tang San actually wanted to continue preaching, Dai Mubai couldn't help frowning slightly:
"Third Brother, let's prepare first, after all... Maybe we will continue to participate in the competition later."
"That's right."
Compared with the intrigue of Tang San and others, Du Cheng and others are in a different state.
"Brother Cheng, do you think we can meet Tang San and the others today?"
Looking at Du Cheng, Xiao Wu's eyes showed anticipation:
If given the chance, she really wanted to teach Tang San a lesson with her own hands.
"uncertain."
Shaking his head, Du Cheng still couldn't bear to hit her:
"With luck, we should be able to meet him."
"Uh-huh."
A look of anticipation flashed in her eyes, and Xiao Wu stared closely at the referee on the fighting stage:
"Definitely, let me meet the ugly ghost Tang San..."
It is worth mentioning that because of yesterday's excellent performance, Flender successfully received the advertisement for Tang San and others.
In addition to the shit-yellow Shrek school uniforms, there was an extra line of advertising slogans on them:
The Huangjia toilet allows you to pull it at ease and drain it smoothly...
That's right, this is a toilet advertisement, and two thousand gold soul coins a day is enough to make Flender abandon his bottom line.
"After yesterday's competition, I believe everyone is already looking forward to today's competition, so..."
On the fighting stage, the referee worked hard to mobilize everyone's emotions:
"Next, let's see what kind of performance you elite soul masters can bring to you today!"
As soon as the words came out, the referee's palm had already reached into the box that had been prepared long ago.
Unlike the original game, in order to prevent information leakage, this qualifier will not disclose the opponent to the players in advance.
On the contrary, only after the referee draws, can everyone know what kind of opponent they will face.
As for whether this is really fair, it can only be seen by the benevolent and the wise.
As the suzerain of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School, Ning Fengzhi obviously has enough qualifications and experience to teach him in this regard.
Regarding the communication between Ning Fengzhi and Xue Qinghe, Du Cheng and the others definitely did not know about it.
After going through a battle, although the consumption was not very high, Du Cheng and the others had a good rest that night.
Early the next morning, Du Cheng and others had just arrived at the competition place when they received admiring gazes from around.
In the three games yesterday, although Du Cheng and others didn't take too many shots, the strength they showed is obvious to all.
At any time, the strong will always be respected.
Apart from Du Cheng and others, Tang San and others also received similar treatment.
Wearing a shit-green costume, the audience around them made a way for them to pass as soon as they reached the door.
Compared with yesterday, although there were still low voices of discussion, the eyes of everyone successfully changed from ridicule to awe.
"Looks like we played well yesterday."
Sensing the eyes of everyone around, Tang San couldn't help raising the corners of his mouth:
"The subsequent games will be handled in the same way as yesterday."
"This……"
Hearing Tang San's words, Oscar on the side couldn't help but change slightly:
"Little San, isn't this going too far?"
For a long time, the slogan of "friendly communication" has been chanted in the elite soul master competition.
Although Oscar did not participate in yesterday's game, he also played the part of the audience.
If everyone was treated like yesterday, Shrek Academy would probably become a thorn in the side of others before long.
"Ok?"
Hearing Oscar's words, Tang San couldn't help raising his brows slightly:
What grade, you dare to call me 'little three'?
Since Tang Hao's arrival, Tang San's status in the entire Shrek group has been greatly improved.
An auxiliary soul master who has always been looked down upon by others dares to treat him like this.
If it wasn't for this trash still having some effect, Tang San would have already dealt with him right now.
"Since you don't want to, just continue to be an audience in the audience."
Glancing at Oscar, Tang San continued:
"Anyway, in this kind of competition, an auxiliary soul master can't play much role."
"you……"
Among the Shrek people, he was the one who received the least attention, and Oscar had always been very clear about this matter.
But even so, he still didn't expect Tang San to say such words:
Useless?
If it didn't work, why did you bring me here?
"Why, you don't agree?"
Sensing Oscar's gaze, Tang San showed a sneer, and then took a step closer to him:
"Do you want me to teach you the rules of Douluo Dalu?"
"No, no need."
Feeling the aura emanating from Tang San, Oscar couldn't help but take two steps back:
He has a feeling that this guy... will really do it to himself!
"In that case, why don't you go back to the place where you should be staying?"
"I see."
Clenching his fingers tightly together, Oscar's face was extremely ugly:
"I'll go back right now."
"Since this is the first time, I won't argue with you."
Looking at the back of Oscar leaving, Tang San's eyes flashed a little smugly:
Since coming to the Douluo Continent, he has basically been suffering at the hands of Du Cheng. It was only recently that he realized the feeling of being a strong man.
"If there is another time, don't blame me for being merciless."
"I see."
Hearing Tang San's cold words, Oscar paused slightly:
So, even the so-called "genius assistant soul masters" are still trash in your eyes.
"Hehe~"
"Do you have any comments on my arrangement?"
Ignoring Oscar's sneer when he left, Tang San looked at the others:
"If there is, you can tell me in advance."
"No, no."
Sensing Tang San's gaze, several people including Dai Mubai nodded quickly:
Ever since he found that old Douluo, this bastard has become more and more arrogant day by day.
Of course, no matter how much they complained in their hearts, when they really faced Tang San, everyone still acted quite calmly:
"Third brother's plan is perfect, we all support you."
"That's right, if it wasn't for the third brother, maybe we would still have to bear that disgusting stare today, and only Oscar, that idiot, would make such ridiculous words."
Compared to Dai Mubai's words, Ma Hongjun even deliberately found a lot of reasons, not sure if he was convincing himself or Tang San.
"It's good that you can understand this truth."
Glancing at Ma Hongjun, Tang San showed satisfaction on his face:
"The strong in Douluo Continent are respected. If we don't want to be looked down upon by others, we must show enough strength..."
"we know."
Seeing that Tang San actually wanted to continue preaching, Dai Mubai couldn't help frowning slightly:
"Third Brother, let's prepare first, after all... Maybe we will continue to participate in the competition later."
"That's right."
Compared with the intrigue of Tang San and others, Du Cheng and others are in a different state.
"Brother Cheng, do you think we can meet Tang San and the others today?"
Looking at Du Cheng, Xiao Wu's eyes showed anticipation:
If given the chance, she really wanted to teach Tang San a lesson with her own hands.
"uncertain."
Shaking his head, Du Cheng still couldn't bear to hit her:
"With luck, we should be able to meet him."
"Uh-huh."
A look of anticipation flashed in her eyes, and Xiao Wu stared closely at the referee on the fighting stage:
"Definitely, let me meet the ugly ghost Tang San..."
It is worth mentioning that because of yesterday's excellent performance, Flender successfully received the advertisement for Tang San and others.
In addition to the shit-yellow Shrek school uniforms, there was an extra line of advertising slogans on them:
The Huangjia toilet allows you to pull it at ease and drain it smoothly...
That's right, this is a toilet advertisement, and two thousand gold soul coins a day is enough to make Flender abandon his bottom line.
"After yesterday's competition, I believe everyone is already looking forward to today's competition, so..."
On the fighting stage, the referee worked hard to mobilize everyone's emotions:
"Next, let's see what kind of performance you elite soul masters can bring to you today!"
As soon as the words came out, the referee's palm had already reached into the box that had been prepared long ago.
Unlike the original game, in order to prevent information leakage, this qualifier will not disclose the opponent to the players in advance.
On the contrary, only after the referee draws, can everyone know what kind of opponent they will face.
As for whether this is really fair, it can only be seen by the benevolent and the wise.
