I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 176 Yu Xiaogang's "Debate with Scholars"

At this moment, the referee suddenly waved the red flag in his hand, pointed it directly at Yu Xiaogang, and shouted sternly: "Stop! Who are you!"

Yu Xiaogang paused and had to stop.

His heart was burning with rage, and he shouted loudly: "I am the leader teacher of Shrek Academy! I want to file a complaint against the Royal Academy. I demand that they be declared the loser of this match!"

His voice, wrapped in soul power, exploded throughout the arena. In an instant, the eyes of the entire audience were cast upon him like spotlights.

The referee frowned, thinking to himself that this was not good. He had not expected that a teacher would come out to complain in the first game.

You know, Emperor Xue Ye is sitting in the VIP seat at this moment. If this game is not handled well, his promotion will be shattered.

The referee took a deep breath and tried to keep his voice dignified: "Complaint? What do you have to say?"

Yu Xiaogang snorted coldly, "Referee, the Royal Academy blatantly ignored the rules of the competition and brutally attacked our students. Are you turning a blind eye?"

As he spoke, he once again activated his soul power to ensure that everyone present could hear him clearly.

At this time, the teacher from Tiandou Academy walked up slowly, with a sneer on his face, and said: "Hey, team leader, what you said is really confusing right and wrong, right? It was obviously Shrek Academy that first ignored the rules and injured our team members!"

As he spoke, he pointed to the Royal Academy team members who were still lying on the ground and wailing.

The referee looked at the students lying on the ground. Members from both teams were in a miserable state, which showed how fierce the match was.

If it were an ordinary soul master competition, the winner would have been clear. After all, there was still one person standing on the Royal Academy arena, while all the Shrek team members had fallen to the ground.

But the purpose of the Soul Master Competition is not to rank the candidates, but to select talents for the Empire. Every participant is a pillar of the Empire's future, and any disability is a loss to the Empire.

"Humph!" Yu Xiaogang snorted again, "Our healing spirit master was already ready to rescue her. It was you who interrupted her spirit skills!"

The teacher of Tiandou Academy sneered, his face full of mockery: "Tsk, our own spirit master goes to heal the opponent? Do you think the referee is a three-year-old child, so easy to fool?"

"You" Yu Xiaogang was speechless for a moment. He knew in his heart that what he said was indeed hard to convince people.

He turned his head to look at the seven people who had fallen to the ground from Shrek Academy, especially his own disciple. That familiar face was now filled with pain.

In an instant, Yu Xiaogang felt as if his heart was being grabbed by an invisible big hand.

With such a serious injury, even with the full treatment of the soul master, he might not be able to participate in the next few games.

In this case, wouldn't Shrek Academy be unable to even enter the promotion round?
Yu Xiaogang's face turned pale in an instant, and his breathing became heavier.

He also wants to rely on these children to clear his name!
Do not!
Absolutely not!

We can't lose this game like this!

Yu Xiaogang secretly clenched his fists, his nails almost digging into his palms.

On stage.

Owen glanced at the people arguing on the ring, picked up the microphone, and said loudly: "The two teachers seem to be in a stalemate, but the referee should have already decided the result of the match."

His words were like a drop of water thrown into hot oil, instantly causing a boil in the audience.

"What is this referee hesitating about? There is obviously still one person from the Royal Academy standing on the stage, why hasn't he announced the result of the game yet?" A burly man shouted at the top of his voice.

An old man sitting next to him narrowed his eyes slightly and spoke slowly: "Hey, what do you know? This soul master competition is not as simple as ordinary soul fighting. It is about human relations and worldly wisdom."

On the fighting spirit arena, Yu Xiaogang's face flushed red, veins bulged on his neck, and he fought one against three, debating with three Tiandou Academy teachers without losing.

Years of doubts and abuse had made him thick-skinned and immune to all forms of evil. The ridicule from several teachers and the referee was not a problem for him.

"What a disgrace to make so much noise!" Emperor Xue Ye sat in the VIP seat, overlooking the chaotic arena, his eyes full of displeasure.

At this moment, Ning Fengzhi slowly stood up.

In his palm, the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower quietly emerged, and seven soul rings flashed in turn, emitting powerful light.

"Seven treasures have names, and the sixth is called healing!"

Ning Fengzhi chanted a spell softly, and the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower in his hand flew up lightly, expanding rapidly in the air, and in the blink of an eye it turned into a glazed tower more than ten meters high.

In an instant, surging colorful light surged out like a tide, covering more than a dozen injured students from Shrek Academy and Royal Academy.

Under the magical light, the students' wounds healed at a speed visible to the naked eye. The blood stopped flowing instantly, and their faces, which were as pale as paper, gradually regained their color. In less than half a minute, the unconscious students woke up one after another.

As an important supporter of the empire, Ning Fengzhi would naturally not be stingy in treating the students of the Royal Academy.

As for Shrek Academy, Ning Fengzhi already had his own plans. He had already held several rounds of negotiations with Flanders, hoping to invest in the academy, intending to turn Shrek into a talent training base for his own sect.

Of course, his methods were relatively mild, and he only asked for the title of honorary dean.

After a moment, Ning Fengzhi gracefully withdrew his martial spirit. The light of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower gradually dimmed, slowly shrank, and finally returned to his palm.

At this time, all the students had been cured, and their faces were rosy and they were full of energy.

In the audience, there was an overwhelming cheer.

"The world's number one auxiliary martial spirit is truly worthy of its reputation!" people exclaimed.

Ning Fengzhi raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a humble smile, and said loudly to the stage: "Referee, you can announce the result."

The main conflict between the two teams was that the students were too seriously injured. Now that Ning Fengzhi had cured everyone at once, there was naturally no need for dispute.

The chief referee breathed a sigh of relief, raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and his heart was filled with gratitude towards Ning Fengzhi.

He coughed lightly to calm his nervousness, raised the megaphone to his lips, and was about to announce the result of the game: "The winner of the first round of the first qualifying match is..."

"Wait a minute, I want to report something!" Yu Xiaogang's sharp voice instantly interrupted the referee's words.

"You" The referee's face turned red instantly and he almost couldn't help but curse.

He suppressed his anger and shouted, "Teacher, what else do you want? If you continue to make trouble, I have the right to disqualify Shrek Academy from the competition!"

"Xiaogang." Flanders hurried forward, reached out and pulled Yu Xiaogang's sleeve, signaling him not to act impulsively.

However, Yu Xiaogang gently slapped Flanders' hand away, looking confident, "Referee, I want to report the other student Lu Feng. As the host of the competition, he took advantage of his position to steal our team's information in advance."

He put his hands behind his back, straightened his back, with a hint of pride and contempt on his face, and snorted coldly: "The soul power level of each team member must be reported in advance, but Lu Feng took this opportunity to spy on the intelligence. This is a serious violation of the principle of fairness and justice in the competition. I demand that the Royal Academy be disqualified from participating!"

His words were like a bombshell, instantly causing a storm in the audience.

The entire stadium suddenly became lively, with people whispering and talking among themselves.

"What the teacher said seems to make some sense." A short audience member scratched his head and said with a puzzled look on his face.

"Pah!" His companion raised his hand and patted his head, saying with disdain, "That makes no sense. Even if you know the level of your opponent, does that mean you can win for sure?"

In a corner of the arena, Huo Wu put her hands on her hips, her eyebrows raised in anger, and gritted her teeth as she said, "Brother, this guy is so shameless. Next time if we meet Shrek Academy, we must teach them a lesson."

Huo Wushuang nodded slightly, his expression grim: "Yes, the soul master competition depends on one's own strength, not on these despicable means to attract attention."

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang held his head high and looked at the teacher of Tiandou College with disdain. The expression on his face seemed to say that Tiandou College was not worth mentioning in his eyes.

Lu Feng stood aside with his arms folded across his chest, a playful smile on his face, watching Yu Xiaogang jumping up and down with interest.

He secretly sighed in his heart that Yu Xiaogang was really good at talking and deserved to be called a "master".

Lu Feng didn't care about the result of the competition. He knew in his heart that the Royal Academy was a team that was given priority support by the empire and there was no way they would be disqualified from the competition. Otherwise, it would be a slap in the face of the empire.

But Yu Xiaogang is like an annoying fly, buzzing all the time. I really want to slap him to death.

The referee stood on the stage with a very conflicted expression on his face. He never expected that this game would be so full of twists and turns.

Just then, two more referees hurried up to the stage, and the three of them gathered together, lowering their heads and discussing in a low voice.

The atmosphere on the rostrum was solemn.

"Haha, this game is really eye-opening." Salas's mouth curled up with a hint of sarcasm.

"The Tiandou Empire is indeed a country ruled by culture. Just a single game can make people feel the rich cultural atmosphere." Saras said with a faint smile.

Upon hearing this, Emperor Xue Ye's face turned pale and he asked in a deep voice, "What advice does Bishop Sarath have?"

"I suggest that the Tiandou Empire and the Spirit Hall jointly set up an investigation team to investigate both parties separately." Saras raised his head slightly, with a hint of arrogance in his eyes.

Emperor Xue Ye looked gloomy and nodded gently, "In that case, Bishop Sarath will be in charge of this matter."

Xue Ye's voice was low and somewhat helpless. He knew that the negative impact brought about by this incident might not be suppressed.

"Your Majesty, rest assured. The Spirit Hall has always been efficient in its work."

(End of this chapter)