Douluo: Reincarnation of the Water Dragon King

Chapter 216 Chapter 216: Relax in the gentle countryside of Fukalos!

“Xiao San, your focus should be on your own cultivation.”

“As for the referee named Navilette, just think of him as a clown.”

“His appearance is just to let the ice powerhouse hide his identity.”

Yu Xiaogang waved his hand and said indifferently.

 With Navilette's age and strength, it would not be an exaggeration to call him a genius or a monster.

 But in Yu Xiaogang's opinion, Villette is at most a soul sect of more than 40 levels.

Although there are few soul sects of this age, they are not uncommon in the world.

 “A clown?”

Tang San was slightly startled, looking at Yu Xiaogang in confusion.

 He has always regarded Navelle as an opponent that must be surpassed.

 The words also said that Villette had a way to die.

　　Why did Villette become a clown when he came to see his teacher Yu Xiaogang?

 Wait a minute, the appearance of Villette is just to allow the titled Douluo in the Soul Fighting Field to hide his identity?

　　　　???”

 Speaking of the title Douluo thing, Tang San was still a little grateful to Navilette and Fukalos.

The other party knew Xiao Wu's identity, but did not arrest Xiao Wu. Tang San didn't know what to say about this.

“Villette has some strength and talent, but compared to you, he is nothing.”

“Xiao San, don’t think about the Soul Fighting Field and Villette. Practice hard. When you break through to the Titled Douluo level, the entire Douluo Continent will be your stage!”

 “How you want to dance is up to you.”

Once Tang San adds a soul ring to the second martial soul, it is not an exaggeration to say that he is invincible!

Yu Xiaogang's eyes lit up as if he thought of something, but his brows furrowed.

Now, he really doesn't want to see that woman. He must at least achieve some success before he can hit her in the face.

 But for the secret of how to cultivate the twin martial souls, he had to meet each other again.

Hearing this, the corners of Tang San's mouth slightly rose, and he also began to fantasize about adding a spirit ring to the Clear Sky Hammer spirit.

 “I understand, teacher.”

“Xiao San, for your safety, we won’t meet for the time being.”

“After the elite competition of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy is over, I will come to look for you again.”

“When the time comes, I will bring you the correct way to cultivate twin martial souls.”

 After saying this, Yu Xiaogang stood up and walked out of the hotel as if nothing had happened without waiting for Tang San to say anything more.

Tang San stayed there for a long time, Yu Xiaogang's words kept flashing through his mind,

 “How to cultivate twin martial souls correctly?”

Tang San had already doubted Yu Xiaogang's theory before.

 He just didn’t say it out loud.

  After all, Yu Xiaogang values ​​​​his own theory very much, even more important than his life.

If Yu Xiaogang's theory is debunked, the relationship between their master and disciple is likely to end here.

 “I hope there’s nothing wrong with your theory.”

Tang San shook his head, and after having a meal alone, he left the hotel and returned to the hotel where Canghui Academy lived.

 Time passed and it was the next day in a blink of an eye.

 In the early morning, the sun rises and the warm rays shine on the earth.

Today is the official first round of qualifying for the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition.

 Before eight o'clock in the morning, there were already tens of thousands of spectators waiting at the dozens of entrances to the Spirit Fighting Arena.

You know, there are still two full hours before the game starts!

To prevent accidents, the fighting spirit arena can only admit the audience in advance...

Navilette frowned and rubbed his eyes helplessly.

 Early in the morning, the voices of these audiences were overwhelming.

They think it’s fun, but he thinks it’s noisy!

 Are you going to stop letting people sleep?

“If I had known earlier, I would have set up a soundproof formation.”

Villette murmured before getting up and dressing.

 “Dear, you should be sealed by the bed and quilt.”

 Fukalos on the side said very seriously. After saying this, she even laughed.

 Normally, they don’t get up very late, usually at six or seven o’clock.

 Either go for a stroll by the river, or go fishing.

 “Ms. Fukalos, what you said is incorrect.”

"The quilt and the bed are not the reasons why I am lazy and unwilling to get up."

Villet said with a calm expression, looking serious.

"what is that?"

 “The gentle countryside.”

　　　　???”

 Fukalos was stunned, his mind filled with questions.

 Suddenly, a light flashed before her eyes, and she suddenly realized!

“Dear Navilet, let’s stay in peace in the gentle land of the water **** Phukalos!”

 Fukalos shouted something out of ten, and then rushed towards Navilette,

　　　　???”

At ten o'clock, Villette appeared on the ring on time, but today's commentator was not Fukalos, but Doudou.

 The reason is simple, Fukalos is sick.

There are fourteen matches in each round. If there is only one arena, the day's matches may not be completed.

 The players still need a certain amount of time to rest and recover, and one arena is obviously not enough.

  If you encounter an opponent of comparable strength, it is normal for a team battle to take an hour or two.

There are five giant arenas in the Spirit Fighting Arena, which can accommodate ten teams competing at the same time.

 “Little Nawei, how is your wife doing today?”

Doudou stood next to Navilette, avoiding the loudspeaker, and asked in a low voice.

 Fukalos is so powerful, and he even has unpredictable healing skills.

I got sick?

 Isn't this a joke? !

"Forehead…"

Villette's face turned red and she said a little embarrassedly: "Sister Doudou, Fukalos..."

 “She’s fine.”

"fine?"

 “How should I put it, she is both good and fun-loving…”

 Normally, Navilette is stoic and usually has a straight face.

 Now he is blushing a little.

Doudou is not too young. After thinking about it for a while, he understood what Villette meant by his words.

 Good guy, this young man is really good at it.

 “Ahem, young people...forget it, just pay attention to yourselves.”

Doudou tilted his head, and quickly possessed his martial spirit and flew into the air.

Navilet shook his head and didn’t think much about it.

 In the first round, there was no encounter between the two strong players.

  It is similar to Blazing Fire vs. Tianshui.

It is worth mentioning that before the start of the game, the Tianshui Women’s Team performed a hot dance that raised the temperature of the entire Tiandou City Spirit Arena.

 “Shui Bing’er!”

 “Shui Yue’er!”

 “Snow Dance!”

 The support rate of the Tianshui girl group has reached an unprecedented peak because of a hot dance.

“It’s a dance worthy of 5,000 gold soul coins, it’s worth it.”

Villette murmured with a critical look.

 (End of this chapter)