Douluo: Martial Soul Research Diary

Chapter 181 Star Luo Royal Team
Han Tao's seemingly considerate manner made Dugu Yan hesitate, but when she saw Ye Lingling beside her, she finally dispelled her concerns.

Ye Lingling wouldn't deceive herself!
"Tianheng, what do you think?"

Yu Tianheng was somewhat tempted, a barely perceptible glint flashing in his eyes. He then pulled her aside and discussed it for a long time.

"Yeah, sure!"

The two accepted Han Tao's suggestion: "From now on, we will come here every month to store a certain amount of blood, just in case!"

Upon hearing Yu Tianheng's answer, Han Tao's lips curled up, appearing somewhat pleased.

Then, he gently patted Ye Lingling, giving her a subtle signal with his eyes.

This blood is not only Yu Tianheng's reserve, but also his research material.

Ye Lingling: "."

Han Tao turned his gaze to the Soul Battle Arena, and a question arose in his mind:

"wrong?"

"At this point in time, you come here to express your gratitude? Don't you know that the next match is a game between the Heaven Dou Royal Academy and the Heaven Dou Royal Academy?"

The time on the screen showed 14:30, and the game would begin in half an hour.

The next match is between Tiandou Royal Academy and Xingluo Royal Academy. Yu Tianheng and Dugu Yan are the captain and vice-captain of the Tiandou Royal team. In addition, the captain was seriously injured not long ago. Why is he here to thank us instead of resting and adjusting his condition?
Han Tao wondered if he needed treatment.

Therefore, the order was immediately given: "Ye Lingling, treat them!"

Ye Lingling reacted quickly, raising her hand to release the Nine Heart Begonia, and three beams of light landed on Yu Tianheng.

"No, no need!"

Yu Tianheng waved his hand in refusal.

"I might not be able to participate in the next match!"

"Why?" Ye Lingling asked in confusion.

Dugu Yan took a deep breath and slowly exhaled, her heart burning with suppressed anger.

"It's Qin Ming!"

"Hmph! Our 'most respected' instructor, Qin Ming!" Dugu Yan said through gritted teeth, "He gave all of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy's competition slots to students from Shrek Academy!"

"I knew he wasn't a good person. When Tang San attacked Tianheng, he could have stopped him, but he just stood there and watched coldly!"

Yu Tianheng gave a bitter smile: "Perhaps."

He still refuses to believe that his respected mentor, Qin Ming, could commit such a perverse act.

"How could he do that?" Ye Lingling stretched out her delicate fingers and covered her mouth.

Han Tao pondered for a moment before explaining, "As the team leader, Qin Ming has the authority to make personnel decisions for the competition. Even if he replaces all the team members, it is still within his authority."

"However, after the competition, the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy will definitely hold someone accountable, and Emperor Xue Ye will not let him off the hook!"

Qin Ming proved his loyalty to Yu Xiaogang and Shrek Academy.

But the price is one's position within the academy, one's reputation, and one's future.

"To sacrifice oneself to give a master a chance to gain fame is truly touching!"

Dugu Yan said with disdain.

"Fine."

Han Tao walked out of the lounge and headed to the VIP room in the audience area, where the viewing experience was excellent!

Ye Lingling and Dugu Yan followed Han Tao into the room. Seeing the elegant and refined furnishings, they couldn't help but sigh:
"Rich! Absolutely fucking rich!"

"Heavenly Dou Royal Academy versus Star Luo Royal Academy," Han Tao said casually as he sat down. "This is a fateful battle between the Star Luo royal families!"

The Star Luo Empire retains the backward tradition of tribal system, and a battle between the two princes is inevitable. In the finals of the National Elite Soul Master Competition held in Wuhun City, the two teams finally clashed.

"No." Han Tao glanced at the list of participants and the basic data on their soul power level and martial soul strength.

He froze, stunned: "Yu Xiaogang, are you fucking cerebral palsy?"

"With this lineup, can Shrek Academy beat Star Luo Royal Academy?"

Tang San is currently seriously injured! Even if Tang Hao gives him a blood transfusion, it only pulls him back from the brink of death; a full recovery will not be easy.

Yu Xiaogang pulled Tang San along, followed by the rest of the Shrek Academy students, and they arrived at the preparation area.

His expression remained eternally arrogant as he looked at Tang San and Dai Mubai, speaking in a calm and indifferent tone:
"Although our team's soul power level is at a disadvantage..."

"However, as long as you strictly follow my strategy, you can easily achieve victory!"

His expression was disdainful and arrogant, and he never took the Star Luo Royal Academy seriously.

The master was extremely confident in his strategies and tactics.

On the Douluo Continent, no one's martial soul theory can compare with his, and no one's strategy and tactics can rival his. He is the strongest person in the world!
I have never been the "useless person" that Yu Yuanzhen described; I just lacked a platform to showcase my talents.

He stretched out his arms, basking in the sunlight and the clamor of the audience, his expression one of timeless steadfastness:

"This competition is my platform!"

"Tang San will prove my theory is flawless, and Shrek Academy will prove my strategy is unparalleled!"

Amidst the noise from the audience, a few unfriendly voices rang out: "Isn't that the infamous good-for-nothing?"

"Look at his face, one on the left and one on the right, yet it's surprisingly symmetrical, almost artistic, isn't it?"

"Is there any artist who can trace this? I'll pay two gold soul coins for it. If you draw it, then never mind."

"Hmph!" The master turned around: "A bunch of short-sighted fools. Fortunately, I am broad-minded and will not bother with them for now!"

"Master, are we really going to go on stage?"

Tang San asked weakly.

Since the blood transfusion, he has felt somewhat weak, as if some kind of inner strength has disappeared from his body.
For example, an injury that used to take only one minute to heal now takes three minutes.

At the same time, the Blue Silver Grass martial soul appeared even weaker.

The master's expression gradually became serious. Tang San was his prized disciple, and he absolutely could not afford to have any problems. He immediately asked:

"Tang San, how are you feeling?"

Tang San gave his feedback: "Very weak, and something seems wrong with her!"

"Should we let him go down and rest?" Zhu Zhuqing suggested tactfully.

Oscar and Dai Mubai echoed:

"Yes, Master, Tang San was seriously injured not long ago, and he won't recover so quickly!"

Yu Xiaogang was somewhat conflicted upon hearing this.
He adored this disciple, but if he were to abandon the competition now, he would undoubtedly lose his chance to redeem his reputation.
"Alas!" The master sighed, his expression hardening. "The arrow is on the string; it must be released!"

Yu Xiaogang followed his heart and pondered the matter again and again, but still found it difficult to make a decision.

"Tang San, we are a team, sharing both honor and disgrace!"

This time, it's a battle between Dai Mubai and Davis; the winner takes all.

With vested interests at stake, Dai Mubai didn't want to fail, so he was equally unwilling, while Tang San retreated due to his injuries.

"Yes!" the master murmured.

"We cannot sacrifice the interests of the collective for personal reasons!"

Masters are quite adept at using collective interests to manipulate individual behavior.

Yu Xiaogang's face showed sincerity: "Little San, I beg you, please hold on a little longer."

"After this match, you can rest however you like!"

"Alright then." Tang San did not refuse.

Hearing my master's inspirational words, I felt a surge of passion welling up inside me, as if my whole body was being filled with energy!
"Yes, Master!"

"We will definitely win the game and will not let you down with your hard work in developing these tactics!"

Finally, the master smiled with satisfaction.

(End of this chapter)