"Douluo" eats my exquisite pagoda

Surrender now? No more ultimate moves?

Ma Hongjun forcefully held back the Phoenix Fire Wire that reached his mouth, and seemed to spit out a black smoke ring.

Tang Jing took his hands off the console, stared, and opened his mouth wide enough to put down a miniature version of the Rabbit mecha, with a look of disbelief on his face.

There were even more curses in the audience, and some people even threw copper soul coins at the guy who surrendered before the battle.

If you surrender, then surrender. To engage in such a big battle before surrendering is to deceive your feelings.

"Baiyun City Lord" was also unjustly accused, wasn't he? In the past, they had always fought to the death, and even if they lost, they had to lose beautifully. This time, it was entirely because "Ximen Chuixue" was disfigured in front of him that he wanted to surrender.

Moreover, the "Lord of Baiyun City", who loved his grace even more than his own handsome face, was extremely worried that when he surrendered, he would be sneak-attacked by Tang Jing like before. No, he was more afraid of being attacked by Ma Hongjun and his face would be covered in flames, so he played an empty city strategy.

No matter how confused Tang Jing and Ma Hongjun were on the court, or how much dissatisfaction and anger there was in the audience, these did not affect the host's announcement of the result of the soul fighting.

The host, who had experienced many battles and had never seen any weird soul masters, reacted immediately, walked quickly onto the soul fighting stage, and announced loudly.

"The Shining Phoenix combination wins, with a record of one win and zero losses. The Swordsman Wushuang combination has a record of thirty-seven wins and one loss."

This game can be said to be a very standard one, but fortunately the middle process was quite exciting. There were not many viewers who left the game angrily, but Mr. Administrator may not think so.

Thinking of this, the host, who had just told Tang Jing and the others to step down and register their points, looked sympathetically towards the treatment area, where the group of top-notch Soto Soul Fighting Arenas with infinite scenery could be seen.

The host also knows a thing or two about the great soul master in Shining Phoenix. This guy's strength is not top-notch in the Soto Soul Fighting Arena, but his flame is indeed special. That "Ximen Chuixue" will probably never return to his peak. Good looking.

This may not be a big problem for other soul masters, but for the swordsman Wushuang combination, this is definitely a fatal problem. Others don't know, but the host who is in charge of the Swordsman Wushuang group knows very well what the real level of these two people is.

The Swordsman Wushuang combination is completely the experimental product of Soto Soul Fighting Arena's "Fighting Soul Idol Project". In order to give them a rough design so that their appearance and strength can coexist, the opponents arranged for them by Soto Soul Fighting Arena are all based on their abilities. Within the range, he could occasionally overturn his car and rely on his cool soul skills to regain his face and force a tie.

It's so pitiful, like a shooting star.

The host just sighed in his heart and forgot about the Swordsman Wushuang combination.

After all, if you want to be pitiful, he is even more pitiable. The Swordsman Wushuang team made a lot of money selling peripherals and so on before, but he is a poor middle-aged man who can't even afford a house in the school district of Shengta No. 1 Elementary School.

Because the school can accommodate only a limited number of students and Shengta No. 1 Primary School lacks a boarding environment, Tang Jing, who proposed to go to school in separate zones, sneezed.

Could it be that the swordsman Wushuang was talking bad about me just now?

Tang Jing took out a tissue from the Linglong Pagoda and wiped his nose. To be honest, when the "Lord of Baiyun City" suddenly surrendered, his original intention of teaching this group a lesson suddenly disappeared.

It's not that Tang Jing is not angry anymore, on the contrary, he is even more angry, almost furious, but the target of his anger is no longer the Swordsman Wushuang.

"Baiyun City Lord"'s appearance of giving in immediately when the situation was not going well, and his slightly stereotyped and irritating behavior at the beginning made Tang Jing feel a sense of dissonance.

In the eyes of others, it might just be a normal cowardice because he couldn't beat him, but when thinking of the host's praise before the show, the "Fighting Soul Idol Project" that was killed half a year ago began to reverberate in Tang Jing's mind.

Is it possible that someone is violating the law again?

Tang Jing's brows furrowed as he returned to the rest area, and his heavy look made Oscar, who had been leaning towards him, stop suddenly as he wanted to quickly establish a good relationship with Xiao Ai.

Oscar didn't dare to disturb Tang Jing, who looked very angry. He poked Ma Hongjun, who was lying half-dead on two chairs side by side, and whispered into Ma Hongjun's ear: "What's going on? You lost? Tang Jing." Why does Jing look unhappy?"

Ma Hongjun had not yet recovered from the previous fancy swing arms, in-situ cyclones, and infinite windmills, so he replied angrily: "Who knows what he is thinking."

It sounds like... I didn't lose. Why are both of them like this...

Oscar was about to withdraw from his heart, but the girl stayed there. He could chase her at any time, but if the matchmaker didn't want to help him, it would be the end of the world.

"Ah, it's Oscar." Ma Hongjun's curse did not answer Oscar's question, but it made Tang Jing come back to his senses, "Is it about the previous video?"

"What's wrong with Ma Hongjun?" After all, Oscar has been his companion for many years. Oscar, who had just been stabbed, was a little worried about Ma Hongjun, who looked like he had ascended to heaven.

"Little Fatty is just not used to fighting with me yet. Don't worry, he will get used to it soon." Whether it is women's clothing or humanoid thermal weapons, he will get used to it.

Tang Jing squinted his eyes and smiled, looking extremely kind, as if he didn't take Ma Hongjun's dissatisfied attitude to heart at all.

"That's good, that's good. I thought you two were having a conflict." Oscar was relieved and sat next to Tang Jing as if by accident, "Well, Xiao Jing, that video before..."

Tang Jing didn't know what Oscar was thinking. He slowly took out three bottles of Shengta Brand Ice Coke from the exquisite pagoda. After dividing one bottle to each of them, he spoke calmly.

"Xiao Ao, do you know what creators hate the most?"

"No inspiration?" Oscar has no clue. He has never created anything before, so he can only rely on his experience of forum flooding.

"Wrong, this is what the creators are worried about." Tang Jing drank a bottle of iced Coke in one breath. It was so refreshing to have a bottle of iced Coke after the battle, "And this is what the creators hate the most. "

Tang Jing shook the empty Coke bottle on Oscar's phone.

"Mobile phone?" Tang Jing's eyes narrowed for a second, and Oscar quickly changed his words, "Is it a video?"

"Are you stupid?" Tang Jing knocked Oscar's head angrily, and did not hear the sound of water inside, "It's a pirated copy. The design of the robes of the two people in the video is the same as what Xiao Ai posted on the forum. Exactly the same.

"And Xiao Ai has never opened the authorization to the outside world. Do you understand what I mean?"

"You mean... let me and Xiao Ai unite the front?" Oscar is a monster-level genius soul master. Although his brain has nothing to do with the soul master's talent, he still has this kind of thinking ability.

"That's right." Tang Jing nodded in approval.

"Then when will you take me to get to know her? You see, she and I have never met, how can we unite the front, right?" Oscar wittily returned to the topic. No matter how to build a good relationship, getting to know each other is always the first step, right? .

"No, you should get to know her yourself. This will be more real." Tang Jing signaled Oscar to start taking notes, "First of all, you have to follow Xiao Ai's Douluo Forum account

“Then, send the video I sent you to Xiao Ai.

"Finally, you have to express your indignation that this piracy is too abominable, and ask Xiao Ai to deal with it quickly. In this way, you will definitely become good friends."

"It's that simple?"

"Of course, if you follow my routine, it will definitely work." Tang Jing was so confident that he immediately confirmed, "You will definitely be able to hug a beautiful woman as easily as Dai Mubai... Hey, little fat guy, poke me What to do?"

Ma Hongjun, who was lying in a corpse state, stretched out his weak chubby hand and pointed in the direction of the entrance of the Soto Fighting Arena: "I suggest you change to a successful case."

The two of them looked in the direction pointed by Ma Hongjun, and happened to see Zhu Zhuqing leaving quickly with a cold face, while Dai Mubai and Tang San Xiaowu, who were teaming up with Zhu Zhuqing, stood together.

The three of them were like a blizzard that had struck a snow girl. They could feel the freezing feeling from such a distance.

What's going on? Lost the game?