I collect fragments in Douluo Continent

Chapter 100 Don't think that just because you have money you can do whatever you want to me.

Tang San raised his head, looked at the city gate of Soto City, and fell into deep thought.

Lu Feng only stayed at the academy for a year before applying to graduate.

It must have been four or five years since then, right?

Tang San tried hard to recall what the other person looked like, but found that his memory was already somewhat blurred. Indeed, childhood friends shouldn't be cared for too much; in the end, everyone will go their separate ways.

"Given their innate fifth-level soul power talent, they should only have barely broken through to level twenty by now, right?"

"However, my current soul power..."

"Oh."

Tang San chuckled and shook his head. Back then, he had even considered Lu Feng as his role model.

"Brother, I'm asking you a question, what are you grinning about?" the soldier in charge of registration said impatiently to Tang San.

Tang San immediately came to his senses, scratched his head sheepishly, and said, "Brother soldier, my name is Tang San, I am twelve years old, and my soul power is level twenty-nine."

After registering their information, the soldier looked at Tang San and Xiao Wu's retreating figures and shook his head helplessly.

"Sigh, what great talent they have. It's a pity that they are two more fools who have been deceived by Shrek GG."

The Great Battle Arena was bustling with noise.

On the arena, Zhu Zhuqing was locked in combat with a tall female Soul Master.

Thorns as thick as a forearm covered most of the arena. Zhu Zhuqing's clothes were torn in many places by the thorns, and her fair skin could be vaguely seen.

On the stage, Zhu Zhuqing's space to move around was getting smaller and smaller, and she was about to be forced off the stage.

Beside the ring, three hosts sat behind a large table, carefully observing the situation of the match.

"The situation with contestant 'Ghost Cat' doesn't look good," a host with slicked-back hair said worriedly.

His fists were clenched tightly, as if he were holding his breath for Zhu Zhuqing.

Another host with dyed red hair chimed in, picking up where his colleague left off, adding, "As we all know, control-type characters counter agility-type characters. Furthermore, Zyra's Thorn Soul is inherently very aggressive, so it seems we can congratulate her in advance."

This is a brand new commentary style introduced by the Arena.

In the past, during the Soul Battles, the audience only knew who had the highest Soul Power and whose Soul Skills were the coolest; everyone just watched for fun.

Often, viewers are thrilled and excited while watching a game. But afterwards, they often feel bored and uninterested.

Over time, the Grand Arena lost many repeat customers.

After Tang Si joined the Soul Arena, his professional commentary brought some inspiration to the arena.

The host skillfully guided the audience, fully engaging their emotions. Even after the competition ended, the discussion continued, sometimes even becoming more intense.

As soon as the two hosts finished speaking, a murmur arose from the audience.

"Hmph, isn't this Netherworld Cat supposed to be two levels ahead of the opponent in soul power? It's utterly useless!" a burly man cursed angrily.

"You can't say that. This young girl was able to hold out for so long against an opponent whose element countered hers, which shows she's quite strong. What a pity, what a pity!" A middle-aged man in a suit shook his head and said regretfully.

The audience expressed their opinions, with the vast majority believing that Zhu Zhuqing was destined to lose.

"Master Tang, what's your opinion?"

At this moment, the host with the slicked-back hair respectfully asked Lu Feng, who was sitting in the middle.

Today, Lu Feng was wearing a gold suit, gold leather shoes, and gold-framed glasses. Combined with his dyed blonde hair, he looked very 'eye-catching'.

"Cough cough."

Lu Feng coughed lightly and said seriously, "Agility-based attacks are indeed severely countered by control-based attacks, especially in the arena. However, in my opinion, the Netherworld Cat player still has three ways to break the current stalemate."

"Oh?" The red-haired host suddenly became interested.

"It seems Mr. Tang has a different perspective. What's your approach?"

He doesn't actually care who wins or loses; it's all part of the host's script.

However, as soon as he finished speaking, the audience's attention immediately turned to Tang Si, eager to know what Tang Si's method was.

"The first soul skill of the Netherworld Cat contestant can enhance her own speed, and it is also a thrusting skill. If the rhythm is well controlled, this type of skill can be stacked to form a combination soul skill."

"The second method is that she changed the way she uses her second soul skill. She is now pursuing speed at the expense of most of her attack power, which makes it impossible for her to cut through the opponent's thorns."

"As for the third method..."

Lu Feng didn't continue, but deliberately kept everyone in suspense.

"Damn it! This host is inhuman! Keep talking!" In the audience, the burly man slammed his hand on the back of the seat in front of him.

The short man sitting in the front row turned around angrily.

He compared his own size to that of the burly man, then sheepishly shrank back.

"Change the way you use your own soul skills?" The middle-aged man in the suit stroked his chin, a thoughtful look in his eyes.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, and he said incredulously, "This host is teaching the contestants how to create their own soul skills!"

Zhu Zhuqing ultimately failed to defeat her opponent and was forced off the stage by his thorns.

Agility-based Soul Masters should naturally remain hidden in the shadows.

Sneak attack, assassination, reconnaissance.

This kind of head-on arena battle is inherently unfair to agility-based Soul Masters. If an opponent were to try and defeat Zhu Zhuqing in a complex terrain, it would be a pipe dream.

That's why Lu Feng went to great lengths to force that dog-headed Soul Master to fight him to the death.

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

Because he knew that once the other party distanced themselves and tried to fight back, he would have no chance of survival.

Off the stage, Zhu Zhuqing was not discouraged by her defeat. She quickly ran to the host's platform and stopped Lu Feng, who was about to leave.

At this moment, Zhu Zhuqing seemed to have just finished a match; her breathing was heavy and her face was flushed. Her clothes were heaving up and down, clearly indicating that she was still in a state of excitement.

"Tang Si, teach me!"

Her eyes were fixed on Lu Feng, her gaze burning with passion.

Seeing this, the other two hosts tactfully walked away. This was already the umpteenth Soul Master to come and consult "Chief Host Tang" after the competition.

Moreover, most of them are young and beautiful women.

Lu Feng gently slapped Zhu Zhuqing's hand away and said calmly, "Youmingling Cat, it's working hours now. Please address me by my title."

He didn't mind giving Zhu Zhuqing a couple of pointers, but it would be a bit inconvenient in the Soul Arena.

Once he opens this door, the other contestants will flock to him. Does that mean he won't be able to leave work?

Upon hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing was taken aback for a moment. Then, recalling her previous interactions with Tang Si, she quickly realized what was going on.

She bowed slightly and handed over a black gold card with both hands.

"Please give me your guidance, Mr. Tang!"

Zhu Zhuqing had been in the Soul Arena for two days, watching every single one of Tang Si's commentaries.

In Zhu Zhuqing's opinion, Tang Si's understanding of martial souls and soul skills is in no way inferior to that of the teachers at Star Luo Royal Academy.

Zhu Zhuqing left the capital of Xingluo, and the royal family tacitly accepted that she had given up the struggle for the throne, so they cut off her supplies.

money.

Resources.

Guidance on cultivation.

Zhu Zhuqing had already prepared a large amount of gold coins and cultivation resources for herself, enough for her to cultivate to the Soul King level.

As for guidance during the cultivation process, she originally planned to join a Soul Master Academy.

Now, having witnessed Tang Si's professional abilities, and recalling the first time she met him, Zhu Zhuqing firmly believes that Tang Si is definitely more than just a host.

"Ahem!"

Lu Feng coughed lightly and secretly glanced around a few times.

"Let's go somewhere else."

Lu Feng found no familiar faces around him, so he stopped trying to hide it and unceremoniously put the gold coin card into his soul tool.

"I'm telling you, this is a one-time exception!"

"Don't think that just because you have money you can do whatever you want to me!"

As Lu Feng spoke, he strode towards the exit of the Soul Arena. Zhu Zhuqing kept her head down, following closely behind Lu Feng, as if afraid that he would run away.

(End of this chapter)