Douluo: The Son of Martial Soul, Deceiving All the Women

Chapter 133 Sunflower Collection
Then Yu Xiaogang turned to the referee, who had retreated to the stands, and shouted:

"Hey, this black bear has passed out, can I declare myself the winner now?"

Because of the distance to the ring, the referee could only vaguely hear someone shouting something at him from the ring.

However, his years of experience as a host told him that someone must have won, but the area around the ring was shrouded in smoke, making it impossible to see who had won!

He took a deep breath, his face contorted with rage, and rushed inside, repeatedly reassuring himself:
"I'm a professional! I have professional ethics, I have to go in!"

After the referee, enduring the pungent smoke, rushed inside and saw a black bear lying on the ground, he immediately turned and ran back out.

Then he raised the megaphone in his hand and said loudly:

"Let's congratulate Sunflower Ancestor on winning this battle!"

"This newcomer to the competition has successfully ended Black Bear's winning streak with his unique tactics. Let's cheer for him!"

After the referee finished speaking, the cheers from the audience stopped, but laughter and boos erupted in unison.

"Haha, the old man won! Good job, this ticket wasn't a waste!"

"That damn Black Bear, supposedly a five-win streak player, can't even handle an old guy who only knows how to fart. What a waste of my gold soul coins!"

"Haha, you actually won by betting on the underdog! Old man, since you won money, here's a piece of advice: don't come here next time, or you'll get beaten to death!"

Yu Xiaogang heard the chaotic shouts from the audience, which were either cursing the black bear or making fun of him; not a single person was cheering for his victory.

Yu Xiaogang's face darkened slightly. He snorted coldly, cursing them for being blind, and then turned and walked towards the private room.

"Haha, Xiao Gang, you won beautifully! Congratulations!"

As soon as Yu Xiaogang entered, Flander went over to him and gave him a loving hug.

Yu Xiaogang's eyes flashed with arrogance. Just as he was about to say something, he saw a waiter carrying a tray with a card on it walk in.

"Mr. Flander, the contestant you bet on, Sunflower Ancestor, has won this Soul Battle. The bet multiplier is five times."

“We have already charged a 5% handling fee. The rest of the money is in the card. The card is anonymous, and you can withdraw it at any time.”

Flander looked at the card on the tray, his expression becoming even more excited. He quickly reached out and wiped it away, and the card disappeared instantly.

"Haha, okay, okay, I understand. You can go now!"

The waiter bowed and left, but Yu Xiaogang's face darkened even more.

He initially thought Flanders was so happy because he had won, but it turned out that while he had indeed won, it was only because he had won the bet!
Seeing Yu Xiaogang's expression, Flander smiled awkwardly and immediately tried to comfort him.

"Hey, Xiaogang, don't overthink it. I'm only happy because you won. Everything else is just secondary!"

Yu Xiaogang snorted lightly, not intending to take it to heart. After all, Flander was betting on him to win, which meant he believed in him, wasn't it?
However, he did not know that Flander's decision to bet on him was entirely based on his confidence in Baiyu's skills, and had nothing to do with him.

Then Yu Xiaogang turned to look at Bai Yu, wanting to see if he had any regrets.

But he found that Bai Yu was chatting and laughing with Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong the whole time, and didn't even glance at him.

A dark glint appeared in his eyes, and he said in a deep voice to Bai Yu:

"White Fish, I must thank you for the cultivation technique you gave me, which allowed me to experience the feeling of defeating an opponent of a higher level."

"However, such a powerful technique shouldn't be nameless. You are the master of this technique, what name do you think would be appropriate?" Hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, Bai Yu raised an eyebrow, gave him a teasing look, and waved her hand, saying:

"Hmm... no need to thank me, whatever makes you happy! As for the name, it doesn't matter what you call me."

"By the way, isn't your code name Sunflower Ancestor? As the first person to reveal this technique in front of everyone, let's name it after your code name, Sunflower Manual!"

Everyone stared at Bai Yu, their eyes wide with astonishment.

Does Baiyu mean that he not only gave Yu Xiaogang the cultivation technique, but also the name of the technique?
If this technique is passed down in the future, as time goes by, others may think that it was created by Yu Xiaogang.

Isn't this making Gangzi famous? What's Baiyu after?

Although they didn't know whether Bai Yu created this technique himself, judging from his casual attitude, even if he didn't, the creator was no longer around.

White Fish just handed over the chance to have his name passed down to future generations?

Seeing the puzzled looks on everyone's faces, Bai Yu rolled his eyes. He knew what they were thinking, but he didn't care at all.

Because of what he will do in the future, his name will surely be passed down in mainland China for tens of thousands of years.

Moreover, according to Baiyu's prediction, his reputation will most likely be positive.

But if we add the Sunflower Manual to the mix, it's not exactly a stain, but it leaves future generations with something to laugh about.

So it's better to get rid of this thing now.

To avoid being ridiculed by future generations for being the god of creation who, in his youth, actually studied castration techniques!
Seeing Yu Xiaogang's shock, Baiyu couldn't help but remind him again.

"Tsk, Master, give me an answer! Do you agree to name this cultivation technique after your code name or not?"

Hearing Bai Yu's words, Yu Xiaogang finally came to his senses, took a deep breath, and excitedly said:

"Okay! I agree! But White Fish, are you sure you want to use my code name? Don't regret it later!"

He, Yu Xiaogang, disagrees? How could that be! He'd practically want to write "Author: Yu Xiaogang" in big letters on the cover!

Now that Baiyu has taken the initiative to suggest using his code name, if he doesn't seize this opportunity, will he still be Yu Xiaogang?

Baiyu waved his hand dismissively, looking completely indifferent.

"No regrets, no regrets, as long as you agree."

"Alright, let's not talk about this anymore. The singles and doubles matches are almost over, and we'll be moving on to team battles soon."

"You seven, stop thinking about all that nonsense right now and get ready properly. Don't get taken down as soon as you step onto the field."

After Bai Yu finished speaking, everyone froze. What he said was right. If they went on stage in their current state of uncertainty, wouldn't they just be getting beaten up?

Tang San and the others quickly composed themselves and closed their eyes to regulate their breathing.

Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong also got up and left Bai Yu's embrace, running to Xiao Wu's side.

At this moment, Flander the dog crept over and whispered to the white fish:

"Young man, what do you think our Shrek Academy has a chance of winning against that Royal Fighting Team?"

(End of this chapter)