Douluo: Don't touch my brother Tang San

Chapter 385 Master, do you have any unresolved obsessions?
"Master, why are you standing here? Aren't you following Uncle Ning?" Tang Yan jumped and jumped to the side of Sword Douluo Chenxin.

"En." Jian Douluo saw such a lively Tang Yan running to his side, he couldn't help but feel a sense of ease and joy in his heart, and he also explained a little bit.

"The suzerain still wants to preside over the match with the crown prince, so it's the same when I stay here."

"Oh, so that's how it is." Tang Yan nodded. From this distance, he could also see Ning Fengzhi on the other side of the competition. Ning Fengzhi also had Prince Xue Qinghe beside him.

Both of them were watching the game from the side of the VIP seats, and there were quite a few famous people in the VIP seats.

"Are you standing here all the time? Are you tired?" Tang Yan withdrew his gaze, and turned his attention to Jian Douluo again.

In the previous several competitions, she had seen Jian Douluo on the side of the VIP seats, but she did not sit next to Sovereign Ling.

After standing for such a long time, Tang Yan became a little curious whether he was tired or not.

Jian Douluo didn't expect Tang Yan to be in a daze for a moment whether he was tired or not, but when he thought that this was a child's question, he thought it was a bit funny.

"It's just standing on the side, so there's nothing tiring."

"In fact, standing is quite tiring. Standing for a whole day... No, every time I go to the competition field, I see Master standing. It's not only a whole day, but also many days. , it took up so long, how could it be possible not to be tired." Tang Yan went on and on.

At the same time, a grand master's chair was also pulled out from the space.

"Master, you don't know. If I stand for an hour, I can get down tired in two hours. You are still on the whole day. If you can't sit for a while in the middle, you must be tired. Come on, Master. Sit down." Tang Yan said as he was about to reach out to help Jian Douluo to sit on the chair.

Jian Douluo, who was suddenly supported, was not used to it all at once, but Tang Yan, seeing how the child was, didn't say anything about not being tired.

Although they deviate from some of the playing field from their perspective, they can still see the game, so it's not awkward to sit here.

"Your team has finished the competition. If you don't go back to recover your soul power, come to me. You don't have to play in the next game?" Sword Douluo looked at Tang Yan, who was so courteous like a little sunshine beside him. I said a few more words.

"Hmm... I shouldn't need to play. In fact, I am not going to play in today's game, but there are people in our team who have connections with the Star Luo team. Guaranteed a 100% victory in this game. It can eliminate the obsession in their hearts." Tang Yan took out a chair and sat beside him as he spoke.

While talking, he didn't forget to bring out a lot of delicious food, but most of the food Tang Yan took out by Jian Douluo's side were some good-looking pastries.

A small dish is a small dish, and a small table can be placed next to it.

Jian Douluo saw that there was a table full of pastries in front of him and Tang Yan, and he smiled so rare.

Ever since Tang Yan called him her master, she really regarded him as her master, but it seemed more of a friendship.

Although he is so old, it is a bit outrageous to talk about friendship with a child who is only a teenager.

"Master eats dim sum, most of the dim sum here is made by myself, these look not only good-looking but also delicious." Tang Yan pushed the pastries in front, like most of them pushed to Sword Douluo in front of.

"En." It wasn't the first time Jian Douluo heard this, and he wasn't being rude.

He even found that if he was happy to eat, Tang Yan seemed to be very happy to watch him eat, as if he could see who he was.

Sword Douluo Chen knew in his heart that this person was Tang Yan's real master, thinking of Tang Yan's obsession just now.

Jian Douluo looked at Tang Yan who was holding his cheeks at the moment, and he was satisfied to eat.

Maybe this is Tang Yan's obsession?
"Which master do you have obsession with?!" Sword Douluo who thought this way also asked.

"Ah?!" Tang Yan was suddenly asked this question, but he blinked a little and didn't know how to answer.

but.

Thinking of myself sobbing while reading comics... It is not an exaggeration to say that I am obsessed.

Tang Yan simply nodded.

"Yes, Master has suffered a lot. I want him to be happy and happy."

Tang Yan looked at Jian Douluo seriously and said.

When Jian Douluo met those clean eyes, he couldn't help thinking that this sentence was addressed to him, and for a moment he forgot what he was going to say.

"...You, Master, should be very happy to have you." Jian Douluo finally sighed.

Tang Yan touched his nose when he heard the words: "Maybe."

Tang Yan also picked up a small pastry, and suddenly wanted to see something, she asked:
"Master, do you have any unfinished obsessions?"

"Me?" Jian Douluo was stunned by such a question.

"Yes, Master, do you have any unresolved obsessions?" Tang Yan nodded and asked again.

Jian Douluo thought of something and didn't answer for a long time.

"Can't you say it? It doesn't matter if you can't say it or not."

"There's nothing that can't be said." Sword Douluo shook his head.

There was a bit of emptiness in his gaze, and he spoke slowly.

"I want to become stronger and stronger than him. This should be my obsession."

"Get stronger? Him? Master is already Sword Douluo, isn't he strong enough?" Regarding Sword Douluo's words, Tang Yan had several questions.

"Well, I'm not strong enough. Once a person reaches the 95th level of Title Douluo, it's extremely difficult to continue to go up. Every time you go up a level, it takes even a hundred years, and it's very difficult to go up a level in decades.

If you want to break through in a short time, you either have a great opportunity, or you need a genius to break through every level after level 95. Humans have become legends with a hundred levels of gods. "Even if people can continue to practice, their lifespan will not last that long.

"...What level is Master now?" Tang Yan felt the other party's dullness, and asked involuntarily.

"It's level 96. The breakthrough ten years ago was extremely thrilling. If I want to break through level 97, or even level 98, it will far surpass him... I'm afraid it has become my obsession." Jian Douluo shook his head and smiled helplessly.

For ten years, he wanted to break through to level 97, but he always felt that something was missing, and he always broke through his own ambition.

Jian Douluo saw that he was full of concern for Tang Yan, and he felt a little relieved when he said it.

"Can I ask who that is?" Tang Yan asked.

(End of this chapter)