The Tree World Descends into Douluo Continent

Chapter 168 Yu Xiaogang uses the same rhetoric again
"Teacher, I can't feel the existence of my body anymore."

As the plants gradually returned to the earth, Ma Hongjun and Yufeng collapsed directly to the ground. At this time, their bodies were covered with blood grooves and holes, and at a glance they looked like blood gourds.

With Flanders's temperament, he was also shocked by this shocking and dangerous scene. He quickly turned his head to look at Ye Lingling who was hiding under the wall of the stands: "Quick! Don't stand there stupidly, come and get treatment."

"Oh, okay." Ye Lingling was stunned, and hurriedly trotted to Ma Hongjun and Yufeng.

At this time, the referees in charge of unexpected situations in the venue also became busy. They carefully took Dai Mubai, Yu Tianheng, and Tai Long down from the ceiling one by one and placed them next to Ma Hongjun in the center of the venue.

Then he turned around and left. Although the Shrek team was in a miserable situation at this time, no deaths occurred and the organizer was not responsible for treatment.

"This is too tragic!"

“Will they still be able to participate in the next game?”

As the referee left the field, there was an uproar. The audience did not expect to witness such a tragic moment in the first qualifying match.

Yu Xiaogang ignored the noisy sounds around him and looked numbly at the Shrek people lying in the middle of the venue.

He didn't expect that Tang San and his men would be defeated in just a few moments. This not only overturned his cognition, but also made him a little confused.

Yu Xiaogang walked towards the center of the field in a daze, muttering as he walked: "How is it possible?"

Tang San was his most promising student, not only was he extremely talented, but he also shouldered the responsibility of spreading his theories. Although he did not treat other students as favorably as Tang San, he also taught them carefully.

But how could seven such people combined be defeated by Li Xun alone in such a short moment?

"Did I misjudge Li Xun's talent?" Yu Xiaogang stopped and looked down at Tang San who was gradually waking up at his feet.

When he accompanied Tang San to obtain spirit rings, he had estimated Li Xun's talent. At that time, he evaluated Li Xun as having a mutated spirit but his talent was far inferior to Tang San. So when the other party refuted his theory, he did not care at all and argued with Li Xun.

Now it seems that he not only underestimated Li Xun's talent, but also might have made a small mistake in the selection of the third soul ring.

Yu Xiaogang quickly shook his head and drove the thought out of his mind: "No, this is not my and Xiao San's fault. We just didn't have a choice at the time."

Yes, at that time he was only a 29th level Great Spirit Master, Tang Hao did not show up, and there was no guarantee that he could take Tang San to obtain the spirit ring. After all, the Mandragora Snake almost took their lives.
Yes, it was not me who was wrong, it was Tang Hao. If he had shown up earlier and discussed with me the future plans for Xiao San, something like this would definitely not have happened today.

Yu Xiaogang raised his head and looked around at the audience who were cheering for Li Xun, feeling mixed emotions.

But there is no need to worry about who is right or wrong now. Xiao San and the others will suffer a huge blow from this.

And the theory that I am proud of may be ignored or abandoned by the world because of this failure.
No! I haven't proven myself yet, and I haven't given a resounding slap in the face to those who have humiliated me.

There is still hope. There is still hope. I have been waiting in Nottingham for nearly twenty years before I met a talent like Xiao San. As long as Xiao San is fine, there is still a chance.

Yu Xiaogang saw Tang San slowly opening his eyes, and quickly forced himself to cheer up. Liu Erlong saw Yu Xiaogang's dazed look and didn't dare to disturb him, but quietly came to the student's side and started to help.

The Nine-Hearted Begonia was indeed a top-level healing spirit. It stabilized the injuries of Dai Mubai and the others in just a moment, and Tang San also woke up soon after.

Because Flanders pulled him out of the violent thunder at the critical moment, he was the least injured among Shrek's group, but this was only relative to others.

At this time, all the hair on Tang San's body was destroyed, and the exposed skin was pitch black, and the dark skin was covered with dense lightning patterns.

Although the damage caused by these lightning patterns is not as serious as the penetrating wounds suffered by Dai Mubai and the other two, it is far more serious than ordinary burns.

Tang San opened his eyes and stared blankly at the ceiling of the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena: "Teacher, do you think my soul ring choice was wrong?"

"Xiao San, what did you say?" Yu Xiaogang was stunned when he heard the words and looked at Tang San in surprise.

"Teacher, although Li Xun's soul power level is higher than mine, I don't think it should be like this!"

Tang San took a deep breath, enduring the pain: "I have seen the strength of Teacher Zhao Wuji, and I have also fought against Tai Long's father Tai Nuo. Although I used hidden weapons when fighting them, they never gave me the feeling that I had no idea where to start."

"Teacher, you should have seen the overwhelming vines from outside the field, right? The plants produced by Li Xun's martial spirit are much denser and tougher than my blue silver grass, and the blue silver grass will destroy his plants as soon as they come into contact."

After Tang San finished speaking, he turned his gaze from the ceiling to Yu Xiaogang: "And this is the second time."

"Xiao San, do you doubt that the route I planned for you to obtain spirit rings was wrong?" Yu Xiaogang looked at Tang San in disbelief. He didn't expect that the one who hit him in the back when he was most disappointed was actually his most proud disciple.

"Have you forgotten who helped you turn a useless martial spirit, Blue Silver Grass, into what it is now?"

Tang San looked at Yu Xiaogang and was silent for a moment: "Teacher's kindness will be remembered in my heart, but seeing this scene now, do you still think that the spirit ring choice that Li Xun discussed with you was wrong?"

"Xiao San, haven't we discussed this issue a long time ago?"

Yu Xiaogang's face turned serious, and he said with great sorrow: "Everyone's martial spirit is different, and other people's development paths may not be suitable for you. Do you doubt yourself just because of this failure?"

"Have you forgotten what I taught you? If a strong person cannot face failure with courage, how can his character grow? Does the path of cultivation have to be smooth sailing?"

After Yu Xiaogang finished speaking, he sighed deeply, and in an instant he seemed to have aged ten years: "Xiao San, a person who falls into self-doubt as soon as he fails can never become a strong person. If you think the theory I taught you is wrong, I don't blame you."

"But Xiao San, don't forget that what you should really care about is not this blue silver grass."

It's the same rhetoric again. Why does the teacher only say these?
Tang San slowly closed his eyes. However, Yu Xiaogang's last words reminded him that his strongest martial spirit had always been the Clear Sky Hammer.

It’s just that his father and teacher have been reminding him not to expose it, which has caused him to sometimes forget about this martial spirit.

(End of this chapter)