Douluo: Peerless Beibei, the Bright Dragon King

Chapter 122: Void
Beibei: "..."

The terrain of Xingluo Imperial City is flat. Even if he is weak, he won't fall flat on the ground, right?
However, he was no match for his opponent and was pushed out by Zhang Lexuan like a wheelchair god of war.

As soon as I went out, by coincidence I met Ma Xiaotao, who lived next door and was also going out at the same time.

Ma Xiaotao, who had dark circles under her eyes, immediately noticed Beibei sitting in the wheelchair and was extremely surprised.

She had specifically checked Beibei's body yesterday and was clearly fine, so how could he have to sit in a wheelchair?

His face was still pale, his eye bags were sagging, he had dark circles under his eyes, and he looked like his body was hollowed out.

As if he thought of something, he turned to look at Zhang Lexuan, whose face was flushed.

I secretly complained in my heart: This is strange, when I listened to the corner at night, I didn’t hear any “hmmmm ahhh” sounds?
As the older sister, and having lived together for many years, Zhang Lexuan knew what Ma Xiaotao's gaze meant.

"Boom!"

Immediately, he stretched out and bent his fingers and rewarded her with a small bun.

Speechless: "Random thoughts."

"Beibei is just in a wheelchair for a few days. There's nothing serious wrong with him. It's not as weird as you think!"

Ma Xiaotao covered her head and nodded in disbelief.

But their noise woke up the rest of the companions, and they all ran out to check and talked around Beibei.

"Why are you in a wheelchair?!"

"injured?!"

"Eh! Not like that. More like... exhausted."

Everyone looked at Zhang Lexuan and Ma Xiaotao with teasing eyes.

But after being swept by Zhang Lexuan's gentle gaze, all these teasing looks were cast on Ma Xiaotao, making her pretty face turn red.

I want to explain something, but I don't know how to start.

Just at this moment, some people stood up and added fuel to the fire.

In order to attract the attention of the beautiful Jiang Nannan, Xu Sanshi immediately told her what he had seen last night.

The action of leaning over and whispering in Jiang Nannan's ear made Jiang Nannan subconsciously want to push him away, but she was so absorbed in his words that she had no time to pay attention to anything else.

"Ohh~really?"

"Of course, I saw it with my own eyes. Late last night, Senior Ma came out of the two team leaders' rooms and listened at the door for a while. The three of them must have been..."

"Little turtle, what are you talking about?!"

Xu Sanshi, who was whispering, was startled by Ma Xiaotao's shout. He stopped talking immediately, sweat dripped from his temples, and his eyes were terrified.

"No, nothing."

Unfortunately, it was too late, the fiery red feathers were fluttering.

In a flash, Ma Xiaotao came to Xu Sanshi's side, grasped the back of his collar with her slender hands, and lifted it up easily.

The beautiful eyes that were almost spitting fire stared straight at Xu Sanshi.

"Little turtle, I really envy you."

"Ah, ah, what?"

"You are a water-attributed martial spirit master, and you have a soul sage with the ultimate fire attribute as your sparring partner. How can I not be envious?"

Xu Sanshi: "???"

"Sister Xiaotao, can you ..."

"cannot!"

"Then please be gentle and don't hit me in the face."

"Haha~"

"The best? There is no best!"

Xu Sanshi is a pretty good young man, but in front of the tall Ma Xiaotao, he really looks like a big turtle, being suspended in the air, shaking with his claws and fangs bared.

As she walked away from the crowd, Ma Xiaotao said her last words.

"Don't worry, practicing with Xiao Xu won't take much time. I will arrive at the Soul Fighting Competition on time." Speaking of the Soul Fighting Competition, everyone arrived at the venue of the Soul Fighting Competition.

The staff member equipped with the eye detection soul guide hesitated for a long time, but finally stood in front of the new "Wheelchair God of War" Beibei.

"You... are a contestant? There is no name or soul guide video on the Shrek Academy team."

Zhang Lexuan, who was pushing the wheelchair, was the first to explain:
"He is Bei Bei, the leader of our Shrek Academy participating in this Fighting Spirit Competition."

"He was delayed yesterday by something, so he didn't register in person. Only my replacement registered."

Work had a strange look in his eyes as he looked at the team leader that Zhang Lexuan mentioned, um... the team leader who was sitting in a wheelchair.

The Fighting Spirit Competition has been held for so many years and in so many sessions, I have never heard of a team leader who came in a wheelchair.

He, a seven-ring Soul Saint, is the team leader, and you, a nine-ring Soul Saint, are the deputy team leader. What a weird game are you playing.

Seeing him hesitate and dazed, Beibei smiled elegantly and asked, "What's the matter?"

"The Fighting Spirit Tournament does not allow people in wheelchairs to be the team leader?"

The staff member came to his senses, realized that he had been rude, and apologized repeatedly:
"Sorry, sorry!"

"Please come in."

Walking along the corridor leading to the exclusive rest area of ​​the Fighting Spirit Competition Academy.

"Le Xuan, it would be more convenient for me to go by myself."

"On the way, almost 100% of people turned their heads to look at me. I even heard people calling me names."

But Zhang Lexuan accepted all these looks without hesitation.

"They should be praising you as the 'Wheelchair God of War'. After all, you are the only one who is so strong-willed and can lead the team to participate in the Fighting Spirit Competition while in a wheelchair."

"Haha~"

"It will become a model for other colleges to educate their students."

Beibei: "..."

Sophistry! It's pure sophistry!

But what could he do? He was so weak that if he stood up, he would be immediately pushed down by the beauty behind him.

After briefly finishing the topic, Beibei moved on to another one, and deliberately used mental power to communicate.

"Have you seen the 70,000-year-old Ice Jade Scorpion Soul Bone?"

Similarly, Zhang Lexuan also opened the mental connection.

"went."

"The fixed 'Ice Explosion' is indeed very powerful. I have no shortage of soul bone skills to use. It is worth using this magical skill to exchange for two soul skills."

"Ah."

"It's good that you can confirm it. This way you don't have to trouble Bingdi to judge it and save her from getting angry again."

While communicating in this way, he subconsciously rubbed the Ice Blue Emperor Scorpion Ring until the finger wearing the ring was frozen into a popsicle, and then he reacted.

All I could hear was the angry voice of Bingdi:
"Take your stinky hands away and don't touch me!"

Beibei: "..."

Is it really impossible to avoid Hyotei's daily rage? Should he copy the content of "Don't Get Angry" and show it to her, so as to avoid getting himself sick from anger?

When they walked slowly to the academy's exclusive rest area, the soul guide system for matching opponents just produced a result.

In the second elimination match, Tianluo Academy faced Shrek Academy.

Tianluo College, an academy that focuses on soul guidance.

Of course, its current situation... the use and production of soul guides are not outstanding, and the cultivation of soul power and the research of martial souls have also fallen behind.

Not to mention the seven qualifying players, even among the seven regular players there is not a single Five-Ring Soul King.

In addition, Ma Xiaotao's powerful momentum yesterday meant that, as expected, the opponent surrendered before the battle even started.

(End of this chapter)