Douluo: The Holy Spirit Master, Twelve Talismans Chaos the Continent

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"No... Is this a fake match?"

In the semi-finals, Tiandou Royal Academy faced Xingluo Royal Academy.

Originally everyone was looking forward to this game. After all, the royal representative teams of the two empires rarely face off directly, and the people in these two teams are very special.

On the Royal Fighting Team's side, there are the future young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Sect, Yu Tianheng, the young master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, Ning Rongrong, and Dugu Bo's granddaughter Dugu Yan, the little girl from the continent's top healing school, the Nine-Hearted Begonia family.

It is a rare opportunity to see this kind of lineup mixed together in a battle.

Of course, the person that attracted most attention was Dai Mubai, the third prince of Xingluo.

As the prince of Xingluo, he actually competed in this kind of competition as an empire of the Tiandou Empire. This made everyone wonder whether the third prince wanted to use the power of the Tiandou Empire in order to fight for the throne.

Coupled with the extraordinary backgrounds of the players in the Royal Fighting Team, everyone is looking forward to how this game will develop.

However, after the game started, the development of the battle situation stunned all the spectators present.

First, Dai Mubai was killed instantly by Davis, then Davis was thrown off the field by Tang San's Blue Silver Entanglement, and then, Tang San used his third soul skill, Blue Silver Stab Array, to instantly kill the members of Xingluo Royal Academy!
“This is so fake…”

In the audience, many viewers couldn't help but doubt.

In the Royal Fighting Team, what is the identity of this plain-looking and unknown member?
How could they get the entire Xingluo team to cooperate in a fake match?
Is that too much?

You can have a fake match, but don’t do it so fake!
A control-type soul master used his first soul skill to throw an attack-type soul master off the field.

Another third soul skill, killing all the remaining soul masters instantly?

Dare you be a little more exaggerated?
The power of that Blue Silver Stab Array is so strong that even a Soul Master of the same level of Strong Attack would not be able to kill instantly. Did you just clear the field?

"Exaggerated."

Looking at the Xingluo team members lying on the sidelines pretending to be dead, Ning Fengzhi's expression became a little tense.

Although they had discussed with Xingluo before the game started, they needed to give Tang San a chance to perform in this match and hoped that the Xingluo players could cooperate.

But, your acting is so fucking fake, isn't it?!

"Captain, are we overacting?"

Below the field, the Star Luo Royal Academy players, led by Davis, remained motionless.

"His father is Tang Hao." Davis said in a low voice with his eyes closed.

"He even dared to kill the Pope. Do you think he would dare to kill us?"

"But this performance is too fake..." said a team member strangely.

"How else can I act? Am I going to fight him?" Davis said.

"Let alone my fourth soul skill, he might not be able to withstand my third soul skill. If I accidentally knock him off the stage or injure him, causing Tang Hao to bear a grudge and affecting the relationship between Xingluo and Haotian Sect, will I still be alive?"

"But you should at least pretend. This guy was killed instantly..."

"I can't pretend. Whoever wants to pretend can do so. I'm just playing a fake match."

Killing Dai Mubai was a fight between princes. He had achieved his goal in this match, but if he really had to fight with Tang San, he would become a joke!

Even if the acting is so fake, at least it can still save some face.

If everyone really thinks that he can't even beat a Soul Master, then he will never be able to hold his head up for the rest of his life!
……

Since the Xingluo team members had already been kicked off the stage, even if the referee couldn't bear to watch it anymore, he had to announce the result of the game according to the rules.

The Royal Dou Team wins!
Nan Feng was not surprised at the development of this game. He had come into contact with Davis's character for several years in the past. Facing life-and-death threats, Davis could indeed put aside his dignity, but for something that was not fatal but embarrassing, he would simply give up.

"What's the use of being able to fight? If you want to survive in this world, you not only need strength but also a background..." Nan Feng said inexplicably.

"You mean, background is more important than strength?" Qian Renxue on the side was a little dissatisfied.

"Isn't it?" Nan Feng said.

“If it was you who went on stage today, believe it or not, even if you were only a level 20 Great Soul Master, the opponent would burst out with Oscar-level acting skills, making you win deservedly.” The Haotian Sect has even run outside the Wuhun City, what does that mean?
What else could it mean?
If Davis is really tough today and knocks Tang San down, then Tang Hao's hammer will fall on his head tonight.

"you……"

"Stop, I don't want to argue with you." Nan Feng interrupted.

"If you think I'm wrong, then I'm wrong."

"There's not much time left. I don't want to argue. Goodbye."

Waving his hand, Nan Feng turned and left.

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At nightfall, outside Wuhun City.

After the game, Tang San left.

Faced with such a result, Tang San felt extremely complicated.

For some reason, he just couldn't be happy.

Today, he is just like those so-called inner disciples of the Tang Sect in the past. He relied on his status to get things that he should not have.

If he wasn't Tang Hao's son and a member of the Haotian Sect, what would today's game be like?
Whether in his previous life or this life, everything he got was earned through his own efforts, even if he had to use any means necessary.

But what he got today was not his.

After winning this game, what he felt from everyone's eyes was the same as when he saw those inner disciples in Tang Sect.

What are they so strong about? Isn't it just relying on their status?

"Xiao San, tomorrow is the final, are you ready?"

A big hand hit Tang San's shoulder, interrupting his thoughts.

"I..." Tang San shook his head.

"No."

The people from Xingluo Royal Academy would play a fake match with him because of the Haotian Sect, but the people from the Spirit Hall would not.

"Don't be nervous, winning or losing this game is not important." Tang Hao said.

“You just need to let everyone see you.”

"Take out the Clear Sky Hammer and let everyone see who you are!"

“Are you from the Haotian Sect?” Tang San’s tone was inexplicable. He couldn’t feel proud of being a disciple of the Haotian Sect, nor could he feel proud of being the son of Haotian Douluo.

A sect that cannot protect its own family members, a husband who cannot protect his wife.

pride?

He couldn't be proud.

"Xiao San, what's wrong with you?" Tang Hao asked puzzledly.

"Father, do you... still remember mother?" Tang San asked.

Tang Hao was stunned, "Why do you suddenly ask this?"

"I want to know." Tang San said.

"The truth of that year."

"I want you to tell me the truth yourself, not Sect Master Ning, not Old Titan, and not what I have heard."

"Did you...really plot against Mother?"

"..." (End of this chapter)