Douluo: My Martial Soul Is Too Competitive

Chapter 126 Simple Things

Ma Hongjun's one-to-seven record is a complete victory.

And still kill them in seconds.

The strength gap is quite large.

The master of ceremonies and the audience were dumbfounded, unable to believe the scene before them.

It feels so fake. Is it because the Purple Star Academy is cheating?
The voice of doubt sounded.

The master of ceremonies said to the audience: "Quiet! I understand your feelings very well. But, there is one thing, I have to say that there is absolutely no possibility of falsification or anti-counterfeit competitions. Because the All-Continent Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is an honor, it is everyone The pride of elite soul masters, I believe everyone knows this. Therefore, I emphasize this point here, and if someone mentions these words in the future, don't blame our guards for being rude."

The emcee's words made the audience quiet down. After thinking about it carefully, this is indeed the case. It is absolutely impossible for the Continental Soul Master Academy Elite Competition to be falsified.

Since it wasn't a lie, then the performance just now is the strength of this fat man, which is too strong.

"Shrek! Shrek!!!"

Someone cheered excitedly, it's not a fake, it's too strong.In this world where fists are big and power is paramount, a powerful soul master deserves applause and glory.

This is the reality of people, only you have the strength, no matter how ugly you are, you are a handsome guy, and you are worthy of worship by others.

Of course, once you're in it, when you're complacent, it's hard to get out.Not to mention working hard and making progress, you will no longer be the original you, and you will fall from then on.Only those who are really strong can keep their original intentions unchanged, and work hard and struggle for their original goals.

Weak people often waste time in self-doubt, while strong people will never doubt their beliefs and carry them through to the end.

This is the difference between the strong and the weak, and this is the main reason why some people are complacent and lost.

"Next, the second qualifying match..."

The master of ceremonies continued his work, and Shrek Academy had already returned to the rest area.

Ma Hongjun's performance, in their view, was a matter of course.After all, their fighting power is outstanding, and it is normal to win these games easily.

The next game will not be so easy, the decisive battle of [-] to [-] has not yet begun.

"Fatty, you're doing well."

When they came back, Mo Wentian approached with a smile and patted Ma Hongjun on the shoulder, quite satisfied with his performance.

"It's necessary, don't even look at who I am, I'm the Phoenix God of War..."

"Dean, Master, haven't they come back yet?"

"It's not so fast, you guys have only played for a short time, and they don't like to watch the excitement."

Flender answered Dai Mubai's words, and then chatted again, and the others did the same, ignoring the narcissistic Ma Hongjun.

As a result, Ma Hongjun became a little unhappy, and wanted to put a cup in front of Jing Lingxiang and Jiangzhu, but found that they didn't pay attention at all.

However, Jing Lingxiang and Jiangzhu gradually blended into the team and became one with Xiao Wu and the others. This is a good start.

A new round of qualifiers has begun, and the two sides are fighting fiercely, which is different from their battle with Purple Star Academy.It makes people feel that this is a contest between colleges, this is a real team, and this is a game worth watching.

The match without any disparity seems not to be enjoyable, and it is over immediately, what else is there to look at.

In the day's competition, there were only seven rounds, if Shrek Academy hadn't ended the competition too quickly.In one day, it is estimated that they can only play six qualifiers.

The next day, the qualifiers continued.It can be said that Shrek Academy will not have anything to do this day, and there will be no chance to fight.

Mo Wentian and Ning Rongrong, who are the ace players, have no possibility of playing. They will appear in the final and finals.

Therefore, most of the time was idle, and they also understood why Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong didn't watch the excitement, because the excitement was too boring.

As a contestant in the Continental Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, he could only wait according to the competition's procedures. The feeling of waiting like this was actually very boring.

However, everyone and every team are the same, and everyone feels the same, so there is nothing to complain about.

However, there is no need for Mo Wentian to wait here, anyway, there is no chance for him to play, so there is no need for today to be like yesterday.

"God, won't you go there?"

"No, there is no need for that, you go."

"I'm not going there either."

"Me too……"

Flender's face became more and more serious and became ugly, he glanced at Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong, they were the ones who started it.

"Shut up for me!!!"

Flender said angrily: "Wentian and Rongrong don't have to go, the others must go."

"Isn't it?! Why, Dean?"

"We don't want to go either, it's too boring, can we..."

"Because I am the dean! I can't! I have to go!"

Flender interrupted them, told them directly, and then said: "It's still bargaining, do you think it's a vegetable market? Or, do you still not take the All-Continent Spirit Master Academy Elite Competition seriously?"

Faced with Flender's question, they all lowered their heads. These words are not easy to refute, and they still say a lot of wrong words.

Seeing them bow their heads and admit their mistakes, Flender snorted coldly, and did not continue to lecture, "Come with me, to the Great Spirit Arena."

Seeing them following one by one, Ning Rongrong looked a little timid, and at the same time she wanted to take a step, she glanced at Mo Wentian again.

Mo Wentian yawned, "Don't look at me like that, I'd rather sleep in the dormitory than watch the excitement, it's too boring."

Ning Rongrong snorted, "Then, I won't go either, and I don't like excitement either."

Mo Wentian said indifferently: "Well, you like it, anyway, it doesn't have much impact. If we don't have a match today, even if there is, there is no chance for us to play."

Ning Rongrong nodded, "I know, so I don't want to go there either. Ask God, do you think we should do something?"

Mo Wentian was stunned for a moment, "Do something? Did I hear correctly? My eldest lady, what can we do?"

Ning Rongrong said seriously: "There are many things we can do, it depends on what you want to do, no matter what it is."

"Oh--"

"Have you thought about it?"

"Not interested in."

Mo Wentian shrugged, no matter what he did, it was a troublesome matter, and he didn't want to cause trouble.

"You don't have any ideas?"

Ning Rongrong asked puzzledly, she didn't know whether Mo Wentian was fake wood or real wood, so she had no idea.

"No." Mo Wentian answered honestly.

"You..." Ning Rongrong felt overwhelmed, "I'll give you [-], and go shopping with me."

"Okay, miss, give me the money first."

Mo Wentian agreed without hesitation, leaving Ning Rongrong speechless. If he knew it was so simple, why would he talk to him.

(End of this chapter)