Douluo's martial soul Barrett

Chapter 102: Backstab

"What about her?" Dai Mubai looked at Ma Hongjun as if he were looking at a fool.

"She said she would go see our team fight the souls later, and after we finish fighting the souls, she and I would find a place to sit. Hehehehe..." At the end of the sentence, Ma Hongjun showed his face. People only felt obscene laughter after hearing it.

"Don't laugh, it's so creepy." Han Haotian took out a radish from his ring and threw it at Ma Hongjun, accurately blocking his open mouth.

"Woooooooo~~" Ma Hongjun first broke away from Xiao Wu's hand, and then pulled out the carrot in his mouth.

Fortunately, Han Haotian didn't use any force, otherwise Ma Hongjun's mouth full of teeth would have been lost.

"Brother Tian, ​​what are you doing?" Ma Hongjun rubbed his cheek with an aggrieved look on his face. Although it wasn't a big deal, the pain was still the same.

"It's nothing, I just want to help you gag, otherwise the drool all over the floor is really unsightly and doesn't fit your usual image of a fat man, right?" Han Haotian clapped his hands gently and said in a tone that was all about Ma Hongjun.

"Thank you, Brother Tian." Ma Hongjun chuckled and continued, "Then let's go and join the group battle spirit, right?"

After saying that, he took the initiative to run towards the team battle soul area.

"Fat man?" Tang San asked hesitantly, looking at the somewhat abnormal fat man.

"It's okay, don't worry about him. I guess I've been going crazy these past few days and suddenly got a little excited. I'll just wait and get hit a little later." Han Haotian said nonchalantly, and then rushed over with Zhu Zhuqing.

The few people behind him looked at each other and couldn't help but shook their heads, and followed slowly.

As for the three masters, they were not with them from the beginning. Since the second stage of teaching in the spirit fighting arena was on track, the three masters basically let them go on their own.

They will only comment and summarize their team battle performance of the previous day during the day.

It's completely free-range.

Every time he saw this, Han Haotian had deep doubts about the master's teaching methods. Fundamentally speaking, this method was only suitable for teaching good students, not for teaching students.

The more we get along with him, the more I feel that he is a theoretical person rather than a practical person.

The existence of a master is only suitable to add icing on the cake, not to provide help in times of need.

Since several people ended their one-on-one and two-on-two battles late, it didn’t take long for them to have a team battle.

As soon as he got on the fighting stage, Ma Hongjun didn't even look at his opponent. His eyes scanned the surrounding viewing stages with anticipation.

But the more he glanced, the more disappointed he became. Ma Hongjun slowly lowered his head in frustration.

"Xiao Ao, I was deceived again." Ma Hongjun said dullly when he felt the movement coming from his side.

"It's okay, haven't you been used to it a long time ago?" Oscar patted Ma Hongjun on the shoulder and said, "This kind of thing will happen more often in the future, don't think about it too much. Cheer up and vent your anger to the person opposite. Take it with you."

"Yes." Ma Hongjun nodded heavily and blew out two streams of white air from both nostrils.

In this team battle, Ma Hongjun is not going to be a salty fish anymore, he is going to exert his strength.

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15 minute later.

"Are you feeling better?" Han Haotian asked with a smile as he stood at the exit and watched Ma Hongjun rush out at the lead.

"Much better." Ma Hongjun said excitedly, before adding at the end, "I have never felt so good."

"Be more careful in the future, and stop being so easily deceived, and don't be unable to walk around when you see a woman."

"Yeah, yeah, I listen to you, Brother Tian." Ma Hongjun nodded seriously.

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing and others also walked out of the passage one after another.

"You're going back if nothing happens?" Han Haotian said, looking at the relaxed expressions on their faces.

"Okay." Xiao Wu and the three girls nodded at the same time.

It was midnight again, and the three beautiful little girls wanted to go back to sleep.

Staying up late was really harmful to the body, and Ning Rongrong vaguely realized that her skin was not as good as when she was at home.

"Wait a minute, we haven't gone to collect the bets yet." Just as everyone turned around, Ma Hongjun suddenly raised one hand and shouted.

"Don't worry about that. Manager Ao will save it for you. You can come and pick it up anytime." Han Haotian waved his hand.

"By the way, if you are in a hurry, you can go get it now." After saying that, Han Haotian took the lead and left with Zhu Zhuqing.

"Xiao Ao, I know you are in a hurry, come with me?" Ma Hongjun grabbed Oscar who was about to leave and asked.

"I'm in a hurry, but I'm in a hurry to go back to sleep." Oscar pretended not to see Ma Hongjun's hint and yawned.

"Aren't you tired in the morning? Are you tired in the evening? Are you tired at this time?" Ma Hongjun said as if he was still a brother.

"Fat man, if you want to go, just go by yourself. Xiao Ao is different from you." Dai Mubai looked at Oscar's expression of not wanting to go and said.

As soon as Dai Mubai spoke up, Ma Hongjun had no choice but to let go of his hand honestly and said, "That's okay."

He was still a little afraid of Dai Mubai because he had been beaten several times, and those times left a deep impression on him that he would never forget.

..................

the next day,

Ma Hongjun returned to the hotel with a refreshed look on his face, humming a ditty that no one else had heard of before.

As soon as he opened the door, Ma Hongjun suddenly found that everyone was looking directly at him, and asked a little embarrassedly, "What do you mean by looking at me like this?"

"Where were you last night?" Flanders sat in the center, adjusting his glasses with his hand, and asked expressionlessly.

"I, I, I couldn't suppress the evil fire last night, so..." Ma Hongjun said with evasive eyes.

"Really?"

"Really, really." Ma Hongjun nodded repeatedly.

Flanders suddenly slammed the table and said angrily, "I heard that you surrendered because a woman invited you last night? You also bribed Ning Rongrong to help you lie, right?"

"You, you, how do you know?" Ma Hongjun turned pale and hesitated.

"You are really obsessed. Can you even believe what that kind of woman says? Is your big head full of confusion?" Flanders was really pissed off by Ma Hongjun. He angrily picked up a tea cup next to him. Just threw it over.

Ma Hongjun caught it and then put it aside honestly, lowering his head and not daring to speak.

"Go back and reflect on this matter. If you don't reflect deeply, see how I deal with you." Flanders glared at Ma Hongjun, and said angrily.

"Yes, Dean. I'll leave first." After saying that, Ma Hongjun cast a doubtful look at Ning Rongrong, and then even prepared to return to his room to reflect.

"Wait a moment."

"Grandmaster?"

"Aren't you going to apologize to Rongrong?" the master said seriously.

"Yes, I'm sorry." After a sincere apology, Ma Hongjun turned and left the interrogation hall.

Ning Rongrong, who was sitting next to Xiao Wu, had a flash of embarrassment in his eyes, but it quickly disappeared and was replaced by a look of grievance.

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