Douluo: Lucky Star lost 700 games in a row at the beginning, and the harvest

The entire audience fell silent. They had previously thought that Canghui Academy was a joke, but it turned out that they really had the ability!

Even the four competition arenas nearby were affected and had to stop temporarily, waiting for the competition on arena number three to end before continuing.

"Is this really the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition? Am I in the right place?"

"I feel like the Continental Soul Master Ranking Tournament held by the Spirit Hall is just like this!"

"Yeah, it's amazing, but it's a little blinding and I can't really tell what's going on!"

"..."

Everyone's mouth twitched. They really couldn't respond to what was said!

Ning Rongrong held Zhu Rong's arm and asked softly.

"Zhu Rong, who do you think will win?"

Zhu Rong thought for a moment and said.

"If there is no colorful light curtain, perhaps Canghui Academy can win, but with this colorful light curtain, Tang San can't lose."

"They still represent the Tiandou Royal Academy. Even if something goes wrong, Tang San will be fine."

Having said that, Zhu Rong subconsciously looked towards the rest area of ​​the Royal Fighting Team 2.

"That strange butterfly, he must be regretting not playing."

That’s right, Ru Meng’s martial soul can perfectly restrain the so-called Seven Shuras Illusion, and he can also absorb their mental power!

Unfortunately, Tang San thought that he had a sure win in this battle, so he didn't let him play. Otherwise, his Ru Meng's strength would definitely be improved by several levels!

With this colorful light curtain blocking the view, others cannot see what is happening inside.

"Damn it, Tang San!"

Ru Meng gritted her teeth and clenched her fists tightly. Why should he listen to Tang San and rest in this rest area?

What a godsend opportunity! I may never have such an opportunity again!

Time passed by minute by minute, and suddenly, the colorful light curtain dissipated, and the seven people from Canghui Academy fell down at the same time without accepting their fate.

Over at the Tiandou Royal Academy, except for Tang San who was still standing trembling, everyone else had already fainted.

Zhu Rong only took a quick look and knew that these people were really fainted!

"This Tang San is really good at choosing his treatment!"

In the original novel, Shrek's side just pretended to be injured.

Here, the members of the Royal Fighting Team 2, including Dai Mubai, are all really injured, and it is not known whether they can be recovered.

As for the people from Canghui Academy, their fate was not much different from that in the original novel.

"I protest! I protest! Even if you are from Tiandou Royal Academy, you can't beat our students like this!"

A teacher from Canghui Academy shouted to the referee's seat.

In addition to Shi Nian, there are two other teachers leading the Cang Hui Academy. Their cultivation is not as high as Shi Nian, but they have also reached the Soul Emperor level.

"Is there still law? Are there still rules? I demand that the results of Royal Fighting Team 2 be cancelled! They broke the rules!"

The teacher from Canghui Academy said this with tears in his eyes.

Shi Nian was missing in this continental elite competition for advanced soul master academies, and there was a high probability that he was gone.

The disciples of that year, the future of Canghui Academy, were now in a state no different from being gone.

How could he accept such a result! How could Canghui Academy accept it!

He didn't even dare to bring these people back to Canghui College...

"This……"

Emperor Xue Ye and others were also confused. They had no idea what was going on, so how should they judge?

Besides, this is Tiandou Royal Academy. He is Emperor Xue Ye, and he is the dean of Tiandou Royal Academy part-time...

Chapter 224 Opportunities are earned by one’s own efforts!

Today is the last day of the qualifiers. If it is impossible to determine whether the Royal Fighting Team II has committed a foul, there will be certain changes in the number of players who will compete.

"I think the Royal Fighting Team II has committed a foul. The rules of the game prohibit intentionally injuring the opponent. Intentionally..."

Sarath was the first to come out and say.

He is not biased towards anyone, he is just saying what a member of the referee team should say.

The seven people from Canghui College were indeed dumbfounded after being examined by the treatment department, including Ning Fengzhi!

There is no possibility of cure...

This injury completely destroyed the future of these seven people.

"I think the Royal Fighting Team II should be disqualified from participating in the competition! Besides that, they must also be held responsible for this matter!"

Having said that, Sarah paused, then continued.

"Here, I express my deep sorrow. These seven team members can receive corresponding subsidies from the Spirit Hall every month according to the Soul Master's standards. Those who receive the subsidies on their behalf must take good care of them! The Spirit Hall will send people to express their condolences at any time!"

Among these seven people, there is a Soul Sect that does not meet the standards, but who cares about this now?

Now is the time to win people's hearts!

It's nothing more than an extra 700 gold soul coins every month. Anyway, these gold soul coins will ultimately be paid by the two empires.

Xing Luo Empire: "..."

When Sarath said this, Emperor Xue Ye’s face turned dark!

The Golden Soul Coins were issued by the Empire, but the hearts of the people belong to the Spirit Hall!

As expected, as soon as Sarath finished speaking, the whole audience burst into cheers.

"Martial Soul Palace!"

"Martial Soul Palace!"

"Bishop Sarath is right!"

"Disqualify the Royal Fighting Team 2 from participating in the competition!"

After Sarath finished speaking, he calmly returned to his seat and sat down.

He didn't look at Emperor Xue Ye's expression at this moment. He just wanted to stop at the right time and not go too far.

In his heart, Ning Fengzhi actually wanted to disqualify the Royal Fighting Team 2 from participating in the competition, but the members of the Royal Fighting Team 2 were also seriously injured...

Well, none of this matters. The most important thing is Xue Ye’s attitude.

Emperor Xue Ye asked Ning Fengzhi with a dark face.

"Master Ning, how are the members of the Royal Fighting Team 2 injured?"

Fortunately, Emperor Xue Ye was only targeting Sarath, not Ning Fengzhi. Although his face was dark, he was still quite polite when speaking to Ning Fengzhi.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect supports the Tiandou Empire. No matter how problematic Xue Ye is, it is impossible for him to be rude to Ning Fengzhi.

Ning Fengzhi sighed and said.

"Your Majesty, both sides are injured. Except for Tang San who is at Soul King level and is slightly injured, everyone else is seriously injured."

Having said that, Ning Fengzhi glanced at the change in Emperor Xue Ye's expression before continuing.

"Although they haven't become like the seven members of the Canghui team, they still need to rest for at least a month so that their mental injuries can be healed."

After saying this, Ning Fengzhi returned to his seat.

He did not express his opinion either. He would just wait for Emperor Xue Ye to make a decision and then follow his lead.

Emperor Xue Ye thought for a moment before speaking into the soul-guiding loudspeaker.

"This was an accident! The seven people from Canghui Academy used the Seven People Fusion Technique to severely injure their opponents, but were then attacked by their own mental power..."

After hearing Xue Ye's words, Ning Fengzhi gave a thumbs up.

"It has to be you!"

As Emperor Xue Ye finished speaking, what if the audience was dissatisfied? What else could they say?

The teacher in charge of the Canghui Academy looked ashen and his eyes were dull. He looked at Emperor Xue Ye without any respect anymore.

"Hehe...mental backlash? Hehehe..."

The leader of the Canghui Academy left with a strange smile on his face.

There is no need to stay any longer.

"Emperor Xue Ye is getting old..."

In the players' rest area, there was total silence, so quiet that you could hear a pin drop.

After a long time, some sounds were heard.

"I suddenly want to go back to the place where my martial spirit awakened. It would be nice to be a deacon of the Wuhun Hall and help children awaken their martial spirits there."

"I have the same idea. With my talent, I have no hope of becoming a Soul Sage in this life. It would be nice to awaken martial spirits for children. What if I can personally awaken a future Titled Douluo?"

"Okay! Anyway, we've been eliminated today and can graduate from the academy tomorrow. How about we do it together?"

"Okay, let's do it together!"

“Hahaha, a Soul Master-level deacon should be very popular among the children! After all, the one who awakened my martial soul was only level 23.”

"The elder brother who awakened my martial soul has reached level 29 in terms of soul power!"

"After so many years, do you still remember?"

"How could I forget..."

Such words gradually became more frequent, and they were full of hope for the future.

"Zhu Rong, you already knew this, right?"

Ning Rongrong looked at Zhu Rong with a strange expression and said.

"No, I didn't expect them to help the children awaken their martial spirits."