Douluo who was secretly replaced by the protagonist

Different from the noisy and bustling city of Soto, Shrek Academy seemed particularly quiet at this hour.

In the cafeteria, when the dishes on the table are eaten as clean as new, it means that tonight's dinner is over.

At this time, Dai Mubai and the others realized that Tang San was missing, but they didn't take it to heart.

We are not conjoined twins. There will always be times when our partners want to act on their own. You can't look at others all the time.

Good times are always short-lived. Ma Hongjun looked around and stood up at the right time.

"Leave the dishes to me. You can go back and rest first."

Contrary to what he expected, his friends had no intention of being polite to him, which left him speechless.

There was no other way. After breaking away from the prisoner of delicious food, everyone present fell into their own thoughts again.

Ma Hongjun noticed the subtlety of the atmosphere and washed the dishes obediently.

Walking out of the cafeteria, Dai Mubai looked at the back of Zhu Zhuqing walking in front and hesitated to speak.Xiao Wu walked in the front, her steps cheerful, her face rosy, and her mood very good.On the other hand, Miss Ning Rongrong was at the back with a slightly gloomy expression, maintaining a very subtle distance from Oscar.

Suddenly, Ning Rongrong stopped, and Oscar, who was one position behind her, was also forced to stop.

The white-haired girl frowned slightly. She looked at the girl in front of her with a tangled face and turned to look at her angrily.

Oscar: ""

Ning Rongrong stared into Oscar's eyes, trying to use her own momentum to force Oscar to show his cowardice.

She failed.

The eldest lady of Qibao Glazed Sect gritted her teeth and asked with great reluctance:

"why"

Oscar: "Yeah"

"Why?" Ning Rongrong repeated, her eyes slightly red: "Why, you and I are both auxiliary soul masters, why am I still so far behind you even though I have worked so hard?"

The girl's lips were trembling, her apricot eyes sparkling, and Oscar couldn't help but be moved.

Ning Rongrong clenched her fists, her chest filled with endless reluctance.

That night, from the moment she saw Oscar, even when everyone seemed addicted to the food and couldn't help themselves, her eyes almost never left Oscar's body.

Her efforts over the past few days, and her joy after obtaining the third soul ring and being promoted to soul master, seemed so ridiculous after her failure this afternoon.

Ning Rongrong cares about winning or losing.

From the moment I met that person until now, I have always cared about him

Even though she is the noble and aloof eldest lady of the second sect in the world, as an auxiliary soul master, she cannot exert her power like a combat soul master.

From the day when Wuhun awakened until now, the only thing that can reflect her value is victory after victory. Only when she leads her teammates to victory can she feel that she is improving bit by bit. Become stronger

but now

After coming to Shrek Academy, this beautiful girl from heaven has already experienced several failures.

Losing to peers, losing to partners

twice.

But Ning Rongrong was hit far more than twice.

Oscar’s innate soul power, Oscar’s third soul skill, and failure to compete with Oscar

She didn't understand what was wrong with her.

In other words, she is just unwilling

In the past 12 years, the education Ning Rongrong received has already developed her well-rounded, gentle and well-behaved personality, but in the end, she is still just a 12-year-old child.

Isn’t it normal for a child who is so competitive to cry when he loses?

It's just that it's a bit embarrassing for Oscar to face it alone.

The pretty girl in front of him had her nose twitching, but she still stubbornly prevented the tears from falling from her eyes. Her originally gentle and cute little face was now wrinkled like a little bun, which made Oscar want to laugh but couldn't. Dare to laugh.

It was at this moment that Oscar suddenly realized that the girl in front of him was so weak.

Even if you practice as if you don't care about your life, even if you fight like a little mad dog until the last moment, you will "die together" with yourself.

Come to think of it, there is even a two-year age difference between her and her.

This reminded Oscar once again of what he had done when they first met, and for the first time he felt regret and shame.

She wanted to reach out, she wanted comfort, but she didn't know how.

I don't know when, Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing and the others have quietly walked away, and now they are the only two left here.

Finally, a familiar picture flashed before Oscar's eyes.

When she came back to her senses, she saw that her hand had been placed on the head of the girl in front of her.

Oscar looked at Ning Rongrong's eyes filled with tears and her stunned expression, and a tenderness suddenly emerged in his heart.

She couldn't help but smile, her smile was so charming that Ning Rongrong was in a daze for a moment, forgetting her unwillingness and sadness.

The white-haired girl's thin lips parted slightly:

"This is the first time I see you cry."

Her voice was so soft for the first time, and it was different from ever before.

Hearing this voice, Ning Rongrong suddenly came to his senses. Feeling strange in his heart, he blushed and turned away his head.

This is the shyness unique to girls.

"So what? I'm a girl, so I will cry naturally. Now that you see me looking so ugly, and you hate me so much, I'm afraid you already don't know how to laugh at me in your heart."

The girl's words made Oscar laugh.

Thinking of her mistakes, she felt that she owed Ning Rongrong an apology.

Even though the relationship between the two has gradually eased over the past few days, there was always a gap between her and her before they spoke out.

So at this moment

Seeing Ning Rongrong stubbornly turning her head away but her eyes still drifting toward him, Oscar's hands moved unconsciously.

Stroking the girl's silky hair, she said softly:

"It's annoying. Actually, it's gone a long time ago."

"Eh"

Ning Rongrong's eyes widened and she turned around.

"I'm sorry, Rongrong."

The Soto Grand Soul Fighting Arena is the busiest at night because there are many more gamblers than there are during the day.

The handicap in the No. [-] Vice Fighting Spirit Arena was as noisy as ever.

The constantly changing data on the monitor, the constant exchange of coins between gamblers, the tireless efforts of the staff to maintain order, the passionate explanations of the battle situation analysts, and so on.

What is different from usual is that tonight, there are two "new guests" here.

The master looked at the huge display panel on the wall. Flanders came to stand beside him and said:

"How is Xiaosan's opponent tonight?"

The master replied:

"Grove, the level 33 Fire Crocodile Fighting Spirit Master, has a bronze-level winning rate of 93.3 and is a popular fighting spirit. He currently has fifteen consecutive victories and has a fighting spirit score of 908 points."

The master continued: "This person has only lost twice. I think he had a thirteen-game winning streak before coming here."

Flanders looked thoughtful after hearing this:

"Is this what Bao San Bao Liu and the others call the adjustment of the matching mechanism?"

"It's good, isn't it? It's better to divide the soul masters according to their soul power levels. It's better than letting the junior bully the great soul masters in the Black Iron Section."

The master said this, and Flanders beside him nodded repeatedly.

"Yes, Xiaosan and his seven children have not come to participate in the soul fighting for a month. With this gap period, the soul masters who originally came from the black iron section have already risen to the bronze level or even higher. With Xiao San’s current soul power, he really shouldn’t face off against a great soul master.”

"Would you like to have a bet?" the master suddenly asked.

Flanders followed his words and looked up at the huge display screen of the No. [-] Vice Fighting Spirit Arena again, carefully examining the line of information belonging to Tang San's fighting spirit.

"Can the Fire Crocodile Martial Spirit be used?"

Fire Crocodile is obviously an attack-type martial spirit.The crocodile is a very powerful beast that occupies the top of the food chain.

Such a martial spirit must be a heavily armored tank-type martial spirit with both offensive and defensive capabilities and high attack and defense.

Although in a single fight, the control spirit master could completely defeat the attack spirit master, and Tang San's spirit power had now reached level 34, one level higher than that of Grove.However, Tang San’s Blue Silver Grass faced off against the Fire Crocodile Spirit.

In these short few seconds, after Flanders analyzed the martial soul and accurately calculated the soul master's ability attributes, he found that this time the soul fight would be very difficult for Tang San in terms of ability attributes alone. .

Not to mention, Fire Crocodile.

With the beast spirit blessed by the fire attribute, Tang San's Blue Silver Grass might

This is just a rough comparison of the martial soul abilities of the two sides, but how can a soul master's strength be limited to his own martial soul and soul power?

Let's look at this Grove. With a fighting spirit winning rate of 93.3 and a record of more than ten consecutive victories twice, his strength may not only take up the strong advantage of Wuhun.

The master heard Flanders' concerns, but didn't care.

It is true that Flanders, as the dean of Shrek Academy, after this afternoon's spirit battle, he saw that Tang San's strength had indeed far exceeded that of his peers, and had even reached the unbelievable level of the Soul Lord. However, he was not Tang San's master after all.

In other words, Flanders’ understanding of Tang San is far from enough.

While Flanders was still analyzing how Tang San's spirit battle would proceed, the master beside him had already turned around and walked away.

"Hey Xiaogang." Flanders noticed it and hurried to follow, only to see the master directly take out a bag of coins and place it on the gambling table.

At first glance, all good guys have gold soul coins.

Master, since when did this guy become so rich?

Under Flanders' surprised gaze, the master said to the administrator sitting at the bank:

"All in, Arena No. [-] on the fourth floor above ground."

The administrator used the hook to remove the bag of gold soul coins and asked:

"Which side to press?"

The master’s eyes were fixed and he said firmly:

"Blue Square"

Soto Grand Soul Fighting Arena No. [-] Deputy Soul Fighting Arena, fourth floor above ground, No. [-] arena.

Tang San stepped onto the ring, and he looked at the person on the opposite side slowly walking up.

That was his soul fighting opponent tonight, Grove, the level 33 fighting spirit master whose martial spirit was Fire Crocodile.

It was very strange. He obviously had a fierce martial spirit like Fire Crocodile, but in Tang San's eyes, this Grove looked like a stooped figure, as lean as a monkey.

Despite his appearance, this man's eyes are extremely bright, and it is these eyes that prevent him from being judged as vulgar.

Those are cunning and shrewd eyes.

All this fell in Tang San's eyes, and it also sounded a small alarm bell for him.

The display suspended high above his head showed the information of the spirit masters of both sides. Tang San had naturally seen Grove's record.

I'm afraid this battle won't be easy.

At least there was no casual expression on Tang San's face at this moment.

Tang San would never look down on any opponent when they needed attention, and besides, tonight, he had his own plans.

Tang San had been quiet since he came on stage, which was his habit, but tonight his opponent took advantage of the fact that the referee hadn't read out the soul fighting information and spoke.

"You look very young."

It was a steady voice.

Unexpectedly, Grove's impressive record did not seem to bring him any arrogance. His eyes were still so bright.

Tang San was surprised. He did not deny Grove's words and nodded lightly.

Grove's eyes had been staring at Tang San's face since he came on stage, never leaving.

That kind of sharpness, like a beast stalking its prey in the swamp

He said:

"Before tonight, my fighting spirit had reached fifteen consecutive victories."

However, in the middle of the conversation, Grove suddenly changed his tone: "Tell me, who will win in this game, you or me?"

After this question, Tang San suddenly became a little more interested, no longer kept silent, he raised his eyebrows and said:

"Oh, do you mean to say, I must lose?"

But what surprised Tang San was that when faced with his offensive words, Grove denied it repeatedly:

"No, no, no, no one can guarantee that they will always win."

Tang San's eyes changed slightly: "You say this about a 93.3 winning rate, including yourself."

Hearing this, Grove narrowed his eyes: "Of course. Including me and you."

Tang San: "Oh"

Grove clenched his fist and said: "If I win this spirit fight tonight, then my spirit spirit points will reach 1008 points, and my spirit spirit badge will also be promoted to the silver spirit spirit badge."

When it came to the promotion of the Fighting Spirit Badge to the Silver Fighting Spirit, Tang San could clearly feel that Grove's mood fluctuated a lot, and the light in his eyes shone a little brighter.

Tang San didn't speak, but Grove hadn't finished speaking yet.

He clenched his fists slightly and said: "I am timid by nature, so I will never look down on anyone. In the face of any battle, I will fight with 100% strength. In this battle tonight, I want to win."

Therefore, my performance this time may be better than any previous spirit fights."

"do you understand"

From these words, Tang San felt great respect

Grove, he knew that Tang San’s martial spirit was Blue Silver Grass, but even so

For a moment, a flash of fanatical flame ignited in Tang San's eyes.

This guy in front of me is a bit interesting.

Or, is this the charm of fighting souls today?

"The one-on-one spirit fight in Arena No. 30 is about to begin. The red side is the Fire Crocodile Fighting Soul Lord, and the blue side is the Blue Silver Grass Weapon Soul Lord. Tang San's spirit fight will start after a [-]-second countdown. The timer will start immediately. start"

The referee's announcement rang in his ears, Tang San and Grove's eyes met in the air, and the atmosphere quickly rose.

"Nineteen Eighty-Seven"

As the countdown gradually came to an end, the corners of Tang San's mouth began to curl up.

Do I understand?

Ah

"A battle of spirits begins"

"Isn't that natural?"

Amid the roar, Tang San's level 34 soul power surged instantly.

The blue-purple Blue Silver Grass vines grew crazily like a demon spider weaving a web. At the same time, there was the shining first spirit ring on Tang San's body.

However, a blazing wave of air came first and intercepted this turbulent offensive.

The flames shattered the menacing blue silver poisonous grass.

All along, Tang San's cunning and unstoppable attacks were brutally stifled at the very beginning of this battle.

The light of the flames and the even more dazzling light of the soul ring enveloped Grove not far away.

At this moment, the original lean figure had long disappeared, replaced by the ferocious thick armor all over the body, and behind it, the long and thick crocodile tail.

It was an khaki semi-solidified state, but what appeared on Grove gave people a stronger feeling than real scale armor.

Tang San stood on the same spot, less than ten meters away from Grove.

The two people started with such a vigorous start, which really surprised the audience in the spectator seats.

For a time, cheers came in waves.

What makes people uncomfortable is that all these people are calling is Grove’s name.

In the spectator seats, Grandmaster and Flender were already in place.

Even Flanders, a veteran, didn’t expect that Grove would be so popular.

Looking through the shield and looking at the No. [-] ring, Flanders frowned slightly:

"This spirit fight is not going to be easy for Mistress, I'm afraid."

On the complete opposite side of him, the master looked relaxed and content as if it had nothing to do with him, without the slightest trace of nervousness or concern.

This made Flanders look a little strange.

If the master just doesn't believe in surface data and popularity, then Grove's preemptive operation just now can't make the master feel a little bit of a crisis?

Hey, hey, hey, Xiaogang, you just spent a hundred gold soul coins. Can you give me some snacks?

To be honest, Flanders really wanted to pry open the master's head to see what this guy was thinking.

It's not that his dean doesn't trust his students, but that the master puts too much pressure on him.

After thinking about it, plus the annoying noise from the people around him, Flanders stopped worrying, turned back and continued to watch the fighting spirit with his eyebrows furrowed.

All the blue silver grass that was three meters away from Tang Zhou was burned away by the orange flames, leaving only black charcoal residue on the ground.

Looking at the humanoid crocodile ten meters in front of him, even if his first attack attempt failed, the smile on Tang San's face remained unchanged.

He looked at the second soul ring with the yellow light slowly fading on Grove's body, and said in a slightly sarcastic tone:

"The second soul skill is used to resist a mere test blow. It seems that you are really as timid as you said."

"This time, it will consume a lot."

Grove: ""

Grove, who transformed into a fire crocodile, had a pair of khaki vertical pupils that were unusually bright. Hearing Tang San's words, he didn't respond.

In silence, he showed his position and posture.

Seeing that the other party was unmoved by his words, Tang San's smile gradually faded.

"Then, I'll ask you to keep being so careful."

For a moment, the first spirit ring on Tang San once again shone with its brilliance

The blue-purple poisonous weed vine bared its sharp fangs at its prey and shot away.