Douluo: Blue Lightning Dominates the World, Fist Douluo

Chapter 139 Mistress, let's cultivate the Haotian Hammer!

Unbeknownst to him, Flander had reached the last room, where Tang San was the only person present.

At this moment, Tang San's injuries had been treated, and his broken left arm was bandaged. He was lying on the bed with lifeless eyes, staring quietly at the ceiling.

Flanders hesitated for a moment, but still slowly pushed open the door.

"How does it feel, mistress?"

Upon hearing Flander's voice, Tang San turned his head with vacant eyes, his face extremely pale, his breath weak, and he shook his head listlessly.

"Dean, we lost."

Seeing Tang San's confident and spirited demeanor before the match, but his haggard appearance afterward, Flander's heart trembled. He forced an awkward smile and comforted him:
"It's okay, it's okay to lose. You're still young, you'll have other opportunities in the future."

"You are only 14 years old now, 19 years old in five years, and 24 years old in ten years. You can still participate in the Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition at that time."

"Now that you are already three-ring Soul Masters, you will definitely be even stronger in ten years, and it is not impossible for you to even reach the Soul King realm."

"The Royal Fighting Team 2 is only a little older than you guys, it's nothing special."

"It takes ten years to hone your skills. Your time will come in ten years. Don't worry, it's not too late. You still have a bright future ahead of you."

Tang San was stunned for a moment, and a glint of light suddenly flashed in his empty eyes.

Yes, it's not that they are weak, nor that the other side is strong, but rather that the other side is older.

If they were the same age, they might not have lost today, and might even have won very easily.

It has to be said that Flander's words gave Tang San a way out and allowed him to regain a glimmer of hope.

Flander seized the opportunity to press on, saying, "Besides, you are not weak now either; your cultivation level is even ranked in the middle to upper range among all the participating teams."

"According to the information I recently collected, the average level of the teams participating in this competition is only around level 35, which is roughly the same as yours."

"You will definitely win against them."

"Xiao San, let's treat this competition as a trial run. We'll fight again in five years, and we'll definitely be able to avenge our defeat then."

"So as the only control major in our Shrek Academy, you can't afford to be discouraged. Xiao Wu, Mu Bai, Hong Jun, Tai Long, your teammates are still waiting for you to lead them in the competition."

It was fine if they weren't mentioned, but as soon as they were, Tang San's eyes suddenly darkened, and he shook his head with a bitter smile.

"Dean, please don't make things difficult for me. I know my own limitations. Leading them? Forgive my lack of knowledge and ability; I am truly incapable."

"Besides, in my current state, how could I possibly lead them in the subsequent competitions?"

"In my opinion, why don't we withdraw from this competition and face them again in five years..."

Flander was slightly taken aback, wishing he could slap himself twice. Why did he have to bring up all this nonsense?
Five years from now?

If they fail to achieve a respectable ranking and make a name for themselves in this Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament, they will definitely be expelled from the Advanced Soul Master Academy with their current student and teacher numbers of less than twenty.

If we don't even qualify to participate then, what about five years from now?

What he said in his haste was just to comfort Tang San; it was all just an excuse. He wasn't really telling him to give up the competition and go back to cultivate for five or ten years.

Flander's lips twitched, and he shook his head with a wry smile.

"Xiao San, I'm afraid we can't withdraw from the competition."

"The registration standards for advanced soul master academies are that there must be no fewer than one hundred soul master students, whose strength must be no less than that of a two-ring great soul master, and no fewer than ten teachers, whose strength must be no less than that of a four-ring soul master."

"Therefore, we must make a name for ourselves in this Elite Tournament of Advanced Soul Master Academies so that we can recruit enough new students to maintain our title as an Advanced Soul Master Academy."

"Otherwise, we would have no future."

Tang San paused for a moment, feeling heartbroken, and couldn't help but reach out to rub his forehead.

"Dean, that's enough, I'm tired."

"Go find someone else to make arrangements; I'm sorry, I can't help you, mistress."

After saying that, Tang San closed his eyes and ignored Flander completely. Still want to fight?

In their current state, what's the difference between going to the ring and going to the execution ground?
Their physical injuries already kept them bedridden, not to mention the even more serious psychological problems they faced.

Their morale had plummeted to its lowest point, and they probably couldn't even muster half of their full strength.

What's the point of fighting? If you want to die, go find someone else. Tang San is a genius with twin martial souls and innate full soul power, with a bright future ahead of him. He doesn't want to die.

Flander's eyes instantly dimmed, and he opened his mouth, but swallowed the words that were about to come out.

He also knew that it was unreasonable to ask Tang San and the others to go to the arena with their injuries.

Whether they can win or not is another matter, but at least this attitude is truly disheartening.

Besides, maintaining the academy is the business of these old guys; it can't be imposed on a bunch of teenagers.

"I will find someone to treat you. Wait for me to come back."

After saying that, Flander didn't say anything more and turned to leave the ward.

Watching Flander's departing figure, Tang San seemed to sense his goodwill and slowly spoke:
"Dean, let's go find the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Clan. Brother Tianlin will help us."

Flander paused, then suddenly turned around: "What do you mean?"

Tang San sighed softly.

"Brother Tianlin told me earlier that Dean Liu Erlong is his second grandfather's daughter, his aunt, and a core disciple of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan. She is doing well in the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan and has made great progress in her cultivation and strength. He told us not to worry."

"Today, Tianlin's second grandfather has set a deadline for Dean Liu Erlong: if she can break through to the Soul Douluo realm within five years, she will be freed."

"But there's one condition: you can no longer have any contact with my teacher."

"After all, sibling relationships are taboo, and the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Martial Soul is extremely prone to mutation, so if any scandal were to break out, the consequences would be far beyond what we can bear..."

Suddenly, at that moment, hurried footsteps came from outside the door, and Yu Xiaogang abruptly pushed the door open and entered.

"Mistress, start practicing with the Clear Sky Hammer!"

Tang San immediately stopped talking, swallowing the rest of his words.

Although he didn't finish speaking, Flanders already understood everything.

Since it's a taboo, it means it cannot be violated. If anything happens to it, it will be a disaster for everyone.

Therefore, Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong have absolutely no chance unless the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan is overthrown.

This means that Yu Xiaogang had always known about this, but he was just occupying the position without doing anything, and he didn't give Flander any chance at all.

Now, Yu Tianlin used Tang San's words to make Flander understand everything.

Flander glared at Yu Xiaogang, who had barged in, with a grim expression, then snorted coldly and looked at Tang San with gentle eyes.

"Okay, I know."

"Don't worry, no matter the cost, I will find the best healing-type Soul Master to heal you. It will absolutely not affect your future potential."

Tang San nodded: "Go ahead, Dean. I'll leave the rest to you."

"it is good!"

Flander's eyes lit up, and he rushed out in response.

Tang San's hint was so obvious, how could Flander not understand what it meant?
As the saying goes, "He'd go to great lengths for his brothers, but he'd betray them for a woman."

He, Flander, believed he had been good enough to Yu Xiaogang, and had done everything he could in terms of his conduct and loyalty. He felt that Yu Xiaogang had betrayed him first, and not just once.

So this time, it's time for Flanders to recoup a tiny bit of insignificant interest.

For example, it could start with winning back the woman you love...

(End of this chapter)