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

Chapter 296 The Moment of Revenge! Two Against Seven!

For the next few days, Wuhun City remained peaceful.

Most of the informed factions are doing their utmost to restrain their subordinates, telling them to stay home and not wander around.

They were afraid of accidentally bringing bad luck.

Meanwhile, the Tang Clan, at the center of the vortex, wandered around Wuhun City under Tang Lan's leadership.

Shop, buy, eat, play.

Excited.

They weren't worried at all about being sabotaged by anyone.

In fact.

The Spirit Hall also has its own pride. You've already come to my headquarters, do you still need to resort to such underhanded tactics?

Until three days later.

The Elite Competition finals have finally begun.

The arena was located in front of the Papal Palace. The Soul Fighting Arena was grand and magnificent, showcasing the strength of the Spirit Hall in every aspect.

But Oscar watched it and complained—

"The Spirit Hall is so powerful, yet their competition venue isn't even as big as our Tang Sect's?"

"It is a bit stingy," Ning Rongrong agreed. "Mine is bigger than this."

"Who says otherwise?" Dai Mubai chimed in. "And this is still outdoors. If it rains, wouldn't everyone get soaked?"

The comments from these individuals were quite blunt.

But it is also a fact.

In the past.

All the Soul Masters who are able to participate consider it an honor to compete in this "sacred place".

It comes with built-in beauty filters.

Who cares about the competition venue, whether it's fancy or high-class?

At this time.

A group of golden-armored guards approached, silencing the group of people who had been discussing the matter.

It's fine to talk badly about someone behind their back, but it's no fun if you get caught in the act.

"Master Tang".

The lead golden-armored guard bowed and said—

"According to yesterday's draw results, the first match today will be between the Star Luo Royal Team and the Tang Sect Academy Team 1."

"And the Martial Soul Academy team versus the Heaven Dou Royal team."

"The organizers have reserved a spectator seat for you, right next to the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School. Please make yourselves at home."

Tang Lan's name is on the list of contestants.

But his identity is also the leader of the Tang Sect.

That's why this happened.

At least on the surface, the Spirit Hall did a pretty good job.

"I understand, you can go ahead," Tang Lan said casually.

The golden-armored guard withdrew with neither arrogance nor servility.

Tang Lan glanced at Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing, who seemed to be in a bad mood.

It's normal to be a little excited when you're about to face your arch-rival.

"Brother, isn't this too much of a coincidence?" Tang San asked curiously, "Out of a total of 13 teams, it just so happens that the Star Luo Royal Team was drawn?"

"Whether it's rigged or not, we're going to have to fight sooner or later anyway," Oscar said nonchalantly. "Perfect, let's deal with this little problem for Zhu Qing and Boss Dai first."

"Isn't that indiscriminate killing?"

"Hahaha--"

Everyone burst into laughter.

They already knew the data of the Star Luo Royal Team.

Captain Davis: Martial Soul: Evil-Eyed White Tiger, Level 49 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master.

Vice Captain Zhu Zhuyun: Martial Soul: Netherworld Cat, Level 47 Agility-Attack Type Battle Soul Master.

Ying Wei: Martial Soul: Expanding Water Buffalo, Level 44 Power Attack Type Battle Soul Master.

Tang Hongning: Martial Soul: Fiery Thunder Jackal, Level 43 Agility-Attack Type Battle Soul Master.

Li Yang: Martial Soul Reflection Mirror, Level 42 Agility-Attack Type Battle Soul Master.

Dong Hui: Martial Soul: The highest virtue is like water; Level 40 Support-type Battle Soul Master.

Yang Mingxin: Martial Soul: Supreme Goodness is Like Water, Level 40 Support-type Battle Soul Master.

Although they were all four-ring Soul Masters, they were considered among the top teams in the competition.

But

They are only roughly on par with the second team of Tangmen Academy—their high-end combat strength is far inferior.

After all, Shui Bing'er is already level 55.

Shuiyue'er and Jingling are also level 49.

As for comparing with a team

Ah!

Dai Mubai looked at Tang Lan, hesitating to speak.

It seems like there's something on their mind.

Zhu Zhuqing did the same, pursing her lips and shaking Xiao Wu's hand.

"Brother," Xiao Wu asked, "how should we plan our tactics for this first match?"

"Tactics? What tactics?" Tang Lan asked without turning her head. "Zhu Qing and Mu Bai are enough. The rest of you come with me to the stands."

Dai Mubai suddenly looked up!

That's what he thought.

However, given Zhu Zhuqing's special status, they were afraid that saying this would cause Tang Lan to misunderstand.

After all, in the past

Fortunately.

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Tang Lan is broad-minded and doesn't care about those past events at all.

"Yes, Sect Master!" Dai Mubai shouted, "I will win this match decisively!"

Zhu Zhuqing held Tang Lan's arm and whispered something in his ear.

—There's a surprise for you tonight!

Tang Lan was itching to get her way.

I glanced at that vixen Zhu Zhuqing and thought, "Just wait and see how I deal with you tonight!"

Zhu Zhuqing returned a flirtatious wink—"Then I'll be waiting!"

"Alright!" Xiao Wu pulled Tang Lan out, "Let Zhu Qing and the others focus on their revenge. Let's hurry up and grab some spots."

"Zhu Qing, Mu Bai, be careful not to kill anyone," Shui Bing'er warned.

"Give them a good beating!" Shuiyue cheered.

"Zhuqing, Boss Dai, do whatever makes you happy!" Oscar winked.

"Go for it!" Ning Rongrong cheered, clenching her fist.

Tang San hesitated for a moment, wondering how to bring it up.

Jiangzhu and others have already sent their blessings.

They didn't know the reason behind it, but they had a clear understanding of Zhu Zhuqing and Dai Mubai's strength.

—Actually, any one of them could take on seven opponents at once, right?

Tang Lan led everyone away.

Upon arriving at the upper spectator seats, Ning Fengzhi and Chen Xin were standing next to him.

"Brother, Uncle Jian, you're here so early," Tang Lan greeted.

"We just arrived too." Ning Fengzhi glanced at Ning Rongrong. "Bringing them all up is a bit..."

"The view is better here," Tang Lan said nonchalantly. "Besides, they're members of my Tang Clan, so it's perfectly reasonable for them to come up here, isn't it?"

Ning Fengzhi pursed his lips and said nothing more.

—This Tang Lan is determined not to give the Spirit Hall any face!

He looked down.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing walked into the arena side by side, looking provocatively at the seven members of the Star Luo Royal Team.

As the sect leader of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, he naturally knew about the grudges below.

I briefly recalled the combat strength of both sides.

"Brother Lan, don't let anyone die," Ning Fengzhi warned. "We can't give them a reason to talk, or it'll be very troublesome."

Tang Lan just smiled and didn't respond.

This attitude made everyone's hearts skip a beat!

Is it

"What a joke!" Davis frowned. "Dai Mubai! Zhu Zhuqing! Just the two of you? You were nothing but stray dogs, how dare you!"

This arrogant eldest prince of the Star Luo Empire was clearly angered.

Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing remained silent, simply staring coldly at them.

"Weiss, don't be angry." Zhu Zhuyun sneered, "Since they underestimate us so much, let's win the game quickly. That's more effective than anything else."

Davis laughed when he heard that.

Yes!

He had received some rumors yesterday and was worried about that "Teacher Tang".

Now you can let loose and have some fun!

"Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope!"

"Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope!"

"Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope!"

Amidst the unified shouts.

Everyone looked toward the head of the table, where Pope Bibidon appeared.

(End of this chapter)