Douluo Continent: Martial Soul Spinning Top, Explosive Warrior

In no time, the entire center of the playground was in complete chaos.

At first, Wang Teng tried to dissuade them, but the speed at which the melee spread far exceeded his expectations.

"Get them!"

He just pushed me!

"beat him!"

More than two hundred students gathered on the playground, many of whom had long-standing grudges against each other.

It also includes elements of deep-seated grudges between regular students and work-study students.

Therefore, under the cover of chaos, many people took the opportunity to settle scores and grievances, and the situation completely spiraled out of control.

"War Tiger, possess me!"

Seeing that the situation was not good, Wang Sheng immediately shouted and completed the martial spirit possession, his body transforming into a half-tiger.

He grabbed the wooden box full of gambling money, quickly retreated to Wang Teng's side, and anxiously asked, "Little brother, what do we do now?"

"Get out of here first! Who knows if someone will take advantage of the chaos to loot money?"

Wang Teng stared at the chaotic crowd before him with a grave expression, his brows furrowed.

He knew this incident had blown up, and the college teachers would inevitably get involved, making it difficult to hold a top-spinning competition again in the future.

Therefore, the box of bets in their arms is very likely the last bit of money they can earn.

So the two brothers held onto the box tightly and struggled to squeeze through the crowd.

However, the boxes were too heavy, and they were right in the middle of the chaos, making it extremely difficult to move.

Even with Wang Sheng, the strongest among the former work-study students, leading the way, the two were still like a small boat in a raging sea, being pushed and swayed.

"Wang Sheng! It's you!"

"Xiao Chenyu? What are you doing here!"

Just as I feared, Xiao Chenyu ran right into Wang Teng and his group.

At this moment, Xiao Chenyu's face was covered in bruises, and there was half a shoe print on the corner of his mouth. He looked extremely disheveled.

Clearly, he had received a lot of "special attention" during the melee.

Xiao Chenyu has offended many people by relying on his status. Now, taking advantage of the chaos, countless people want to take him down.

At this moment, Xiao Chenyu was filled with pent-up anger and had nowhere to vent it. When he saw Wang Sheng and then noticed the wooden box that Wang Teng was tightly holding, his eyes lit up.

"Give me my money back!"

He pointed directly at Wang Teng and shouted sternly.

"Want 'my' money? Dream on!"

"Big brother, stop him!"

"Go, Spinning Top!"

Without hesitation, Wang Teng called for Wang Sheng to make a move while simultaneously activating his own martial spirit.

The silver-white top traced a low arc before slamming into Xiao Chenyu's foot.

"Sister Xiaowu! Xiao Chenyu is here! He's not convinced by you!"

At the same time, Wang Teng shouted at the top of his lungs towards Xiao Wu.

"Damn it! You're cunning!"

Xiao Chenyu hadn't expected Wang Teng to be so cunning. He was so angry that he cursed loudly, but then he felt a pain in his foot and his body froze.

"boom!"

Ouch! My foot!

Taking advantage of the gap, Wang Teng hugged the box tightly and desperately squeezed towards the outer edge of the crowd.

"Don't even think about running!"

Xiao Chenyu gritted his teeth and endured the pain, then turned to chase after him.

"Hey buddy, run! I'll hold him off!"

Wang Sheng took a step forward, his burly half-tiger body blocking Xiao Chenyu's path.

The two immediately started fighting.

Although Wang Sheng was no match for Xiao Chenyu, a one-ring Soul Master, he didn't need to win. He only needed to buy time for Wang Teng to escape and stall until Xiao Wu arrived.

So, when Xiao Chenyu finally defeated Wang Sheng and broke free from the entanglement, Wang Teng's figure had already disappeared into the chaotic crowd.

To make matters worse, Xiao Wu's signature sharp cry came from behind.

"Take this!"

"First Soul Skill: Waist Bow!"

A pink figure leaped down from the air and landed precisely on Xiao Chenyu's shoulder, its two long legs wrapping around his neck.

"oops--!"

Xiao Chenyu's screams immediately echoed across the playground.

At this moment, Wang Teng had successfully squeezed out of the most chaotic area. Without looking back, he quickly ran to the edge of the playground, carrying the heavy box.

Just then, the college teachers finally arrived late and began to loudly reprimand and disperse the students on the periphery.

However, a large-scale brawl involving more than two hundred people cannot be quelled with just a few words.

The scene on the playground remained noisy and chaotic.

Chapter 31 Tang San Returns, Grandmaster Takes Action

Wang Teng stopped at the edge of the playground, intending to turn around and look for Wang Sheng, but then he noticed two people hurrying towards him not far away.

There were two figures, one large and one small.

It was Tang San, who had returned from hunting for spirit rings, and his teacher Yu Xiaogang.

Wang Teng's heart skipped a beat, and he immediately ran towards them.

Tang San and Yu Xiao had just returned to the academy when they heard that there had been trouble on the playground.

Originally, they only came to check on the situation, but seeing how out of control it was, the two rushed over immediately.

"Master! Mistress! You've come at the perfect time! My older brother and Xiao Wu are still inside, please help us quickly!"

Wang Teng said urgently.

"What? Xiao Wu is still inside?"

Upon hearing this, Tang San immediately looked anxious and asked Yu Xiaogang, "Teacher?"

"Let's get started! Use your first soul skill to control those few people still causing trouble in the center."

"Leave the rest to me."

Yu Xiaogang patted Tang San's shoulder lightly and gave instructions in a deep voice.

"it is good!"

"First Soul Skill: Blue Silver Entanglement!"

Without hesitation, Tang San raised a bright yellow spirit ring beneath his feet.

Wang Teng watched intently from the side, a look of envy creeping into his eyes.

I wonder how much longer I need to cultivate before I reach level ten and obtain my first spirit ring...

Before the thought was even finished, several deep blue, thorny vines suddenly shot up from the crowd, binding the most fierce fighters tightly, including Xiao Wu, Xiao Chenyu, and others.

At the same time, Yu Xiaogang also circulated his soul power.

A pale purple mist emanated from his body, quickly condensing into a strange creature that resembled neither a pig nor a dog.

"So this is Luo Sanpao... He really has a unique appearance."

Wang Teng secretly observed from the side, and couldn't help but mutter to himself, "No wonder the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan couldn't stay. The appearance of this martial soul is really... Maybe even Yu Yuanzhen doubted his life back then."

"First Soul Skill: Farts Like Thunder, Three Cannon Shots That Shatter Heaven and Earth!"

"Sanpao, reduce the power a bit, just enough to disperse the students, don't hurt anyone."

"Luo Luo—"

Luo Sanpao grunted twice, then clumsily turned around, presenting his buttocks to the center of the playground.

"boom--!!"

Its round body suddenly sprang into the air, its yellow halo shining brightly.

With a thunderous roar, a yellow light shield swept out, covering most of the playground.

Immediately afterwards, an indescribable pungent odor quickly spread.

"vomit--!"

"What's that smell?!"

"Run!"

The students, who had been arguing, were suddenly silenced by the smell. They covered their noses, gagged, and scattered, wishing they could rush back to their dormitories to wash themselves.

A long-running melee was quickly quelled in this ridiculous way.

That evening, Wang Teng received an official notification from the college.

As he expected, the academy strictly forbade him from organizing any such competition in the future.

However, given their status as work-study students and the fact that no serious harm was caused this time, the college decided not to pursue the matter further.

In the dead of night, in the dormitory, Wang Teng and Wang Sheng opened the wooden crate and carefully checked its contents.

Final count: They netted thirteen gold soul coins in this final match.

In addition to the income accumulated over the past twenty days, the two brothers have saved a total of twenty gold soul coins in just over half a month.