Douluo: Reincarnation of Silver Branch, carrying out the name of purity and beauty!

"I vaguely remember that I won before I fell."

In the Shrek Academy dormitory, Tang San opened his eyes, and his gaze didn't even touch the ceiling when the murmurs began.

Victory is too important to him.

Tang San, who had just woken up, frowned and felt as if his whole body was falling apart.

His face seemed to be burning, and his body felt like it was being bitten by thousands of ants.

This kind of pain was a little unbearable for him.

Shrek Academy is located in Tiandou City. After the game, there is no need to go to the hotel to rest. It is more convenient to go directly back to the academy to rest.

The hotels and inns in Tiandou City were already overcrowded a month and a half ago.

This is the economic effect brought about by the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition.

When Tang San grimaced in pain, a rough voice sounded in his ears, and this voice was full of "anxiety".

"Third Master, Third Master you are finally awake!"

Tai Long looked at Tang San with an "excited" expression. On the surface, he seemed to care about the other party very much, but his eyes were deep, but there was a flash of murderous intent.

The Royal Fighting Team 2 was too lenient and actually allowed Tang San to recover. They are truly useless!
After secretly cursing the Royal Fighting Team II in his heart, Tai Long regained his composure and looked at Tang San with "concern", fearing that Tang San would not die, or that Tang San would survive.

"Ta...Talon, what's wrong with me?"

Tang San was a little confused. It was indeed because the people from Team Two were too ruthless. They almost hit him in the face, causing Tang San to have a concussion. He couldn't remember what happened at that time.

He vaguely felt that his hands were tied and he was being hit hard by several pairs of fists as big as sandbags.

Even if his soul power is better, it cannot provide protection.

As a weapon soul master, he is physically weaker than a beast soul master.

If he was not restrained, he could still use the Tang Sect's unique skills to deal with it, but he was completely powerless to resist...

Even though his mind was a little unclear, he knew that Tyrone was a lackey.

When he was about to fall, it was Tyrone who cheered him on despite the strange looks from others, which allowed him to persevere to the end.

Unexpectedly, this lackey actually...

Tang San's mood at this moment is hard to describe.

Those whom he considered as his teammates seemed to be watching from the sidelines when he was being beaten, while those whom he considered as his lackeys, on the other hand, never left him and did not do anything disloyal even when being criticized, blamed and ridiculed.

It's a pity that his strength and talent are slightly lacking, otherwise, being a chess piece... no, it should be said that being a brother should not be a problem.

"Third Master, you were ambushed by the group of people from the Royal Fighting Team!"

Tai Long said with a sad face, as if he was the one who was attacked.

When an honest person becomes dishonest, his acting skills can even deceive himself!

Tai Long recounted what happened on the field, especially when Tang San was beaten and Zhu Zhuqing and others stood there watching Tang San get beaten.

"Third Young Master, if I were there at the time, I wouldn't have let you suffer such an injustice!"

Tai Long said this "sincerely" with a sad face, and he looked a bit haggard and sad as he hadn't slept all night.

"Don't blame me. Tang San's character is indeed not very good. He is trying to sow discord between you because it is for your own good."

Tai Long thought to himself, with a hint of unnoticed cunning in his eyes.

After hearing this, Tang San took a deep breath, but it made him, who was seriously injured, feel heartbroken.

"I treat you as teammates, but you treat me, Tang San, like this!"

Tang San's eyes flashed with coldness. He ignored the pain in his body and clenched his fists.

Isn't it just because of some differences of opinion on who should be the captain?

Why isolate him, Tang San, like this?

This is a competition. What do these guys take it for?

The more Tang San thought about it, the angrier he became. He felt that except for Tai Long, all the other teammates had a way to die.

If it weren’t for Tang San’s good health, he would have been in trouble this time.

If you think about it carefully, Tang San played a great role in this victory! If he hadn't attracted the "hatred" of seven people, how could the Shrek team win so easily?
Even Tang San couldn't break free from the control of the captain of Team 2 for a while, let alone Zhu Zhuqing, the agility attack soul master.

"Third Master, if it weren't for you, they wouldn't have won yesterday's game!"

Tai Long flattered Tang San when he saw that he had fallen silent.

He found that Tang San was a very arrogant person who liked to be flattered.

Even though Tang San would say he didn't want to listen every time after listening to him, he would still listen to the end every time he spoke.

This is outrageous!

"You were alone against seven people, yet it took these teammates so long to defeat the opponent!"

"If it were just you and me on the stage, I could even save half the time and win."

"No, it should be said that our cooperation only takes less than half the time!"

Tang San nodded, but said nothing more.

He thought there was nothing wrong with what Tyrone said; on the contrary, it was very true.

If the two of them cooperated, he would not be seriously injured.

Even if he was seriously injured, he wouldn't have been beaten for so long.

"By the way, you just mentioned yesterday?"

Tang San was stunned and asked subconsciously.

How long had he been unconscious?

You know, when the game started yesterday, it was just afternoon.

The game lasted only about a minute.

"Third Master, it's about four o'clock in the afternoon now. You have been unconscious for a full thirteen and a half hours."

Thirteen and a half hours, or twenty-seven hours.

"what?"

Tang San found it hard to believe that he had been unconscious for so long?

"you……"

"Third Master, no one was willing to take you back yesterday, so I carried you back."

"Don't worry, even if I don't sleep today, it won't affect tomorrow's game."

Tang San:"……"

Is that what he's asking?
However, he was still touched that Tyrone actually guarded him for a whole day and a night.

"What about the rest?"

"They went to the fighting arena. Although we didn't have a match today, other participating teams did. They all went to study their opponents."

Tyrone answered truthfully.

Even Tang San's teacher, Yu Xiaogang, was studying his opponent in the fighting arena and had no time to look after Tang San.

As for Xiao Wu, this rabbit also guarded Tang San all night, and Tang San even woke up as soon as she left.

Tang San didn't ask, so Tai Long naturally wouldn't tell.

This is a "merit". If it can add some weight to Tang San's heart, it will be easier to trick him in the future.

Tang San nodded, then said to Tai Long: "You should go back and rest first. You have been guarding me for so long, it must be hard for you."

There was a hint of indifference in his words, as if what Tyrone did was what he was supposed to do.

After all, he was the grandson of his father's slave, which meant he was his slave.

Since he is a slave, isn't it natural for him to do these things?

(End of this chapter)