Douluo Continent: Become stronger by stealing Tang San's luck

"He must be severely punished to set an example for the academy!"

The other mentor looked ashen-faced.

Just then, Ma Xiaotao flashed forward like lightning, rushing towards Tang Lan.

Her fist, accompanied by a whooshing sound, hurtled straight at Tang Lan's face.

Tang Lan's eyes narrowed, and she quickly dodged to the side, muttering something under her breath.

"Senior Sister Xiaotao, don't be in such a hurry. Let's take it slow and practice together."

Ma Xiaotao was no longer listening to any of the advice, and her moves became even more ferocious.

In an instant, soul power surged and light flashed on the arena.

The audience below the stage stared intently at the stage, their hearts pounding in their throats.

"Go, Senior Xiaotao! Defeat this arrogant bastard!"

"Tang Lan, let's see how long you can stay arrogant!"

Ma Xiaotao is currently at her limit. Even if she can unleash power beyond her normal state when she is angry, it will only be a brief burst and cannot be sustained.

Her physical and spiritual strength had been greatly depleted in the previous battle, and although her current anger temporarily granted her powerful attack capabilities,

In reality, her body was already under tremendous pressure, like a bowstring stretched to its limit, which could break at any moment.

Or rather, at this moment, Ma Xiaotao was like a candle that had burned out completely.

Although it may burst forth with exceptionally dazzling light at the last moment, that light is destined to be short-lived and fragile.

Her face, flushed with anger, and her rapid breathing clearly showed that she was on the verge of her limit.

But her anger fueled her relentless attacks on Tang Lan, one fierce assault after another.

Despite Ma Xiaotao's relentless attacks, Tang Lan remained unfazed, as if strolling through a garden.

He would sometimes turn slightly to the side, letting Ma Xiaotao's fist brush against the hem of his clothes;

He would lean back slightly at times to avoid Ma Xiaotao's sharp kicks.

His every movement was fluid and natural, without the slightest excess or strain.

It's like an experienced hunter toying with prey that has fallen into a trap but is still struggling desperately.

Ma Xiaotao's attacks grew increasingly fierce, but her stamina was rapidly depleting, and her movements were gradually becoming sluggish. (End of Chapter)

Chapter 773 I Never Make Big Talk

Tang Lan seized the opportunity, smiled slightly, and said:

"Senior Sister Xiaotao, are you tired? Why don't you take a rest?"

These casual words only fueled Ma Xiaotao's anger.

"Tang Lan, don't be so smug!" Ma Xiaotao roared, launching another fierce attack.

But by this time, she was already panting heavily, and her forehead was covered in sweat.

Tang Lan shook her head, and in a flash, appeared behind Ma Xiaotao.

"Senior, the outcome of this contest is decided."

Ma Xiaotao turned around abruptly, only to find Tang Lan standing there quietly, still wearing that infuriating smile on her face.

The audience members below the stage also noticed the change in the situation and were amazed by Tang Lan's strength.

"This Tang Lan is so formidable that even Senior Sister Ma Xiaotao can't do anything about him."

"It seems his previous arrogance wasn't without reason."

The mentors' expressions also became complicated, some surprised by Tang Lan's strength, and others dissatisfied with his arrogant attitude.

On the arena, Ma Xiaotao was panting heavily, her chest heaving violently.

Each breath seemed so heavy, and his eyes were filled with resentment.

His gaze was like a raging fire, as if he wanted to burn Tang Lan to ashes.

Tang Lan, on the other hand, watched her calmly, her arms casually crossed over her chest, her posture upright like a pine tree, her expression serene and content.

He seemed to be waiting for her to admit defeat willingly, as if everything was under his control.

Ma Xiaotao bit her lower lip so hard it almost bled, forcing herself to throw another punch.

However, this punch was slow and weak, and its power was also feeble and feeble.

This was a stark contrast to her previous imposing manner. Tang Lan easily extended her palm, a large and strong hand that firmly grasped her fist.

Then, with a gentle push, Ma Xiaotao staggered back several steps, her steps unsteady, and she almost fell to the ground in a disheveled state.

"Senior Sister Xiaotao, please don't push yourself anymore."

Tang Lan's voice carried a hint of pity, and her tone seemed to contain a subtle concern.

But to Ma Xiaotao, it sounded more like a victor's boast.

"I will not admit defeat!"

Ma Xiaotao shouted stubbornly, her voice hoarse, as if her vocal cords were being worn down by each roar.

Her resolute gaze revealed an indomitable will, like an inextinguishable flame in the darkness, as she charged forward once again without regard for anything else.

Tang Lan sighed helplessly, the sigh echoing in the air, conveying a deep sense of helplessness and regret.

He dodged Ma Xiaotao's attack by sidestepping, his movements light and agile, as graceful and natural as a leaf drifting in the wind.

Then, with a backhand motion, he twisted her arm behind her back.

"Senior, let's stop here."

Ma Xiaotao struggled desperately, veins bulging on her forehead like wriggling earthworms, but she still couldn't break free from Tang Lan's strong restraints.

The audience members began to whisper among themselves.

"It seems that Senior Ma Xiaotao is really going to lose."

"Tang Lan is indeed very strong."

Tang Lan looked at Ma Xiaotao in front of her, a meaningful smile appearing on her lips, and said:

"If you become my woman, I'll give you unexpected benefits."

After a pause, Tang Lan continued, "I know what the problem that has been troubling you is."

"you know?"

Ma Xiaotao's eyes widened in disbelief, her voice filled with doubt and astonishment.

Tang Lan nodded, her expression confident and composed, and said:

"This is natural."

"Although Senior's Evil Fire Phoenix Martial Soul is the most top-tier Martial Soul, she is often affected by that aspect because of the Evil Fire."

As soon as Tang Lan said those words, Ma Xiaotao's pretty face instantly turned bright red.

The blush quickly spread to her ears and down to her fair neck, but she was utterly shocked.

She never imagined that Tang Lan would know about her deep-seated secret, which she had never told anyone before.

"So what if you know this secret?"

Ma Xiaotao's eyes widened in anger as she spoke loudly, her voice filled with rage and doubt.

"You think you can solve this?!" Ma

Xiao Tao continued shouting.

Her tone grew increasingly intense. Her eyes were fixed on Tang Lan, as if she wanted to pierce him with her gaze.

Ma Xiaotao spoke up. Even her teacher, Yan Shaozhe, the dean of Shrek Academy, couldn't solve this problem, let alone Tang Lan.

Upon hearing this, Tang Lan smiled calmly, a smile as serene as if everything was within his expectations, and said, "I can!"

Anyone can talk big.

Ma Xiaotao snorted coldly, her face full of disdain and mockery.

Even his own teacher, Dean Yan Shaozhe, was helpless with this problem of evil fire.

How could Tang Lan, that arrogant and ignorant guy, possibly have a solution?

"Tang Lan, don't talk nonsense here. You can't just say things like that!"

Ma Xiaotao's voice carried a warning tone.

Tang Lan remained unmoved, still smiling and looking at Ma Xiaotao with unwavering eyes, as if trying to convince her with her gaze.

"Senior, I never joke around or boast."

Tang Lan's voice was steady and powerful, clearly reaching everyone's ears in the noisy arena.

Ma Xiaotao looked at him suspiciously, then snorted and said:

"Hmph, then tell me, what's your plan? If you can't come up with one, this isn't over!"

Her eyes were filled with doubt and urgency, as if she wanted to see right through Tang Lan.

Tang Lan's lips curled slightly upward, revealing a mysterious smile, and she said slowly:

"Don't worry, senior. I can't tell you the solution yet, but I guarantee it can solve your problem."

His tone was relaxed, yet it conveyed an undeniable firmness.

Are you deliberately teasing me?

Ma Xiaotao's anger flared up even more; her eyes widened, and her face grew increasingly grim.

"I don't think you know anything at all!"

Her voice rose several decibels, her anger almost overflowing.

Tang Lan remained calm and composed, and slowly said:

"Senior, you don't need to provoke me. Whether I have the ability or not, you can ask Jiang Nannan and Tang Ya and you'll know."