I'm picking up fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 181 I'm Just a Host

Three days later, the Tiandou Soul Fighting Arena.

The atmosphere in the Shrek Academy lounge was a little solemn.

Yu Xiaogang sat at the table, flipping through the notebook that recorded the event information with a serious expression.

"The strength of Canghui College should not be underestimated. Since the start of the competition, they have only lost four games, and their opponents were the old and strong teams such as Xiangjia, Leiting, Tianshui and Shenfeng College."

He paused, raised his eyes from the notebook, scanned the Shrek people, and continued: "When facing other opponents, they all won, and their overall ranking was even higher than that of Xiangjia Academy."

Several people from Shrek stood there quietly with solemn expressions.

They adjusted their breathing, allowing the soul power in their bodies to fully operate and warm up at its peak state, preparing for the upcoming competition.

Yu Xiaogang put down his notebook, his eyes unconsciously swept towards the empty seat, and he sighed softly.

Tang San's sudden disappearance caught everyone off guard.

Yu Xiaogang secretly wondered whether his disciple had gone into hiding because he was under too much pressure from the last match and couldn't bear it psychologically?

For some reason, he suddenly remembered his youth, and a bitter smile appeared on the corner of his mouth. "Forget it, it's better to hide for a while. I hope Xiao San can cheer up soon."

"Squeak~"

The door of the room was slowly pushed open, and everyone subconsciously turned their eyes to the door.

"Tang San!" Ma Hongjun spotted the figure at the door and jumped up from his chair.

Tang San walked into the house with a smile on his face and said, "Teacher, friends, I'm back!"

Ma Hongjun immediately ran to Tang San, smiled and punched his shoulder, saying: "Tang San, I thought you were hiding and deserting."

Tang San smiled slightly and retorted: "Fatty, is your skin itchy again? How about we spar with each other?"

"Come on, but you are not allowed to use your hidden weapons." Ma Hongjun responded unwillingly.

At this time, Yu Xiaogang walked quickly to Tang San's side and asked with concern: "Xiao San, where have you been these days?"

Tang San bowed slightly to Yu Xiaogang with a hint of apology, and said: "I'm sorry, teacher, I made you worry. These two days, an elder in my family and I went to hunt soul beasts to obtain my fourth soul ring."

"Huh~" Yu Xiaogang heaved a sigh of relief after hearing this, "I'm glad you're okay."

Before he finished speaking, he suddenly realized what was happening and asked in disbelief, "Hunting soul rings? Xiao San, isn't your soul power only level 38? How can you hunt the fourth soul ring?"

As he spoke, his heart moved and his eyes became heavy.

"Elders in the family? It can't be Haotian." The words came to his lips, but he swallowed them back.

Yu Xiaogang knew clearly that the most likely elder in Tang San's family was the famous Haotian Douluo.

Tang San nodded and said with a smile: "Yes, it is my father. The reason why I was able to break through to level 40 is because my family gave me a soul bone."

“Soul bones!!!” As soon as these words came out, everyone couldn’t sit still anymore.

You know, any soul bone is a priceless treasure. No one expected that Tang San, who usually wears simple clothes, could have a soul bone from his family.

"That's right, I absorbed a piece of right arm bone that is about 40 years old, and my soul power broke through to level ." Tang San said calmly.

"Tang San, I'm so envious of you." Ning Rongrong walked up to Tang San and said with a pout.

With the financial resources of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect, it is not that they cannot provide spirit bones. It is just that they have never met a suitable one for Ning Rongrong, so she still does not have a single spirit bone.

Ma Hongjun scratched his head and said with a smile: "Master, since Tang San is back and has broken through to level 40, we are sure to win this game."

"Humph," Yu Xiaogang snorted coldly and said indifferently, "Then I require you to defeat your opponent within ten minutes in the next game, otherwise, all of you will run laps."

"Ah?" As soon as Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, everyone let out a wail.

Soon, the Shrek people adjusted their states and strode towards the fighting arena with high spirits.

In several games, the Shrek team performed extremely well. Especially in the battle with Blazing Academy, Zhu Zhuqing, with her powerful strength, perfectly demonstrated what is the ultimate personal heroism.

In the auditorium, a small group of audience members shouted Shrek's name excitedly.

Gradually, everyone got used to the unique shit green team uniform, and even many of the same style appeared in the audience.

Yu Xiaogang put his hands behind his back, and stood there with his head held high, facing the cheers of the audience.

Looking at the students on the field, his heart was filled with pride.

These are all the students he taught.

One day, his name will resound throughout the entire continent.

on the rostrum.

Owen sat there with an upright posture, his voice steady and powerful, "The current record of both academies is four wins and four losses, and they are tied for sixth place in the standings. Whoever wins this game will have the upper hand in the subsequent schedule."

After saying that, Owen slightly turned sideways and cast his eyes to Lu Feng who was standing beside him. "Mr. Lu, which team do you think is better?"

Lu Feng looked calm. He raised his hand and gently adjusted the microphone, with a faint smile on his face.

"Both teams have their own strengths. One team showed strong individual strength, while the other team showed near-perfect teamwork. But if I really have to choose one."

"Mr. Lu, what do you choose?" Doudou blinked his big eyes and interrupted. "Canghui College." Lu Feng smiled softly and gave his answer.

As soon as he uttered these four brief words, it was like a huge rock thrown into a calm lake, causing a thousand waves.

All eyes suddenly converged on the rostrum like a tide. Even several Shrek players on the competition field couldn't help but glance sideways, their eyes full of confusion.

After all, after the previous few games, Canghui Academy’s performance can only be described as “average”.

When facing several major elemental academies, they had almost no ability to fight back and were instantly overwhelmed by the opponent's extremely violent spirit skills.

Facing everyone's gazes and doubts, Lu Feng remained calm and composed.

He explained: "In this game, Canghui Academy replaced four people at once. According to the information, the martial spirits of the seven people on the field from Canghui Academy are all gemstones."

As he spoke, he paused slightly, glanced at the entire audience, and deliberately raised his voice.

"Seven completely identical martial spirits, think about it, what does this mean? I believe that Canghui Academy must have concealed its own strength before, waiting to make a splash at the critical moment."

Lu Feng naturally had his own little plans in mind.

In the original novel, Canghui Academy has a hidden seven-person fusion skill, and it is an extremely difficult mental attack.

If Tang San hadn't cultivated his Purple Demon Pupil to the third level, Shrek Academy might not have won. And with Tang San's current Purple Demon Pupil cultivation level, Lu Feng wasn't sure if he could break the opponent's attack.

Therefore, Lu Feng could only remind his brothers indirectly.

On the soul fighting stage.

Zhu Zhuqing listened to every word Lu Feng said, and her eyes gradually became deep.

"Is he reminding me?" Zhu Zhuqing thought to herself.

In the Canghui Academy camp, several people stood in a neat hexagonal shape, with equal distances between them, their auras faintly connected, revealing an indescribable weirdness.

"Tacit cooperation between teams? Is there something fishy about the lineup of Canghui Academy?" Zhu Zhuqing frowned slightly, doubts suddenly arose in her heart.

Thinking of this, Zhu Zhu took two steps back quietly, came to Ning Rongrong, and lowered her voice, "Rongrong, when the referee announces the start of the game, assist me with all your strength as soon as possible."

Ning Rongrong didn't understand, but when she saw Zhu Zhuqing's serious expression, she nodded without hesitation.

As the martial spirits of members on both sides were released, the atmosphere on the scene became extremely tense.

The referee raised his arm high, then swung it down, "Game on!"

"Whoosh!"

At the moment the referee uttered the last word, Zhu Zhuqing appeared like a flash of black lightning, and her figure blurred in an instant.

The Shrek people only felt a gust of wind whistling past their ears, and almost in the blink of an eye, Zhu Zhuqing had rushed to the front of the Canghui Academy camp.

Everyone stared with eyes wide open, and could only barely see her agile back.

At this moment, Tang San's Purple Demon Pupil was moving rapidly, and he discovered that Zhu Zhuqing's first, third, and fourth spirit rings actually lit up at the same time.

"Bang!" With a dull sound, Zhu Zhuqing's fist hit a Canghui Academy student in the stomach.

The student didn't even have time to react, and his body flew backwards like a kite with a broken string.

It was not until this time that three colorful beams of light entered Zhu Zhuqing's body.

"Oh my god! How come Zhu Qing is so fierce!" Ma Hongjun widened his eyes and couldn't help but exclaimed.

However, he quickly came to his senses and shouted at the top of his voice: "Kill!"

The match ended very quickly, the whole process only took half a minute. After Zhu Zhuqing defeated three students from Canghui College in an instant, they lost all their morale and chose to admit defeat.

There was a thunderous cheer from the audience.

The sound waves rolled straight into the sky.

Zhu Zhuqing used her actions to let everyone see what a true agile attack spirit master is.

In the rest area of Canghui College, an old man in white had a gloomy expression.

……

The soul master competition was over, and Lu Feng walked leisurely and slowly left the soul fighting arena.

At this time, the outside of the Great Fighting Spirit Arena was also very noisy. Some spectators who had not bought tickets gathered at the door, and some ticket scalpers were constantly soliciting business.

It was noon and the warm sunshine was pouring down, giving people a warm and comfortable feeling.

As he walked, Lu Feng's pace suddenly slowed down.

He vaguely felt that something was wrong.

The sun shone brightly on my body, but the warm feeling disappeared. Instead, a faint chill came from all directions.

"No way, sir, I'm just a host."

(End of this chapter)