Behind the scenes of Douluo World

Chapter 80 The more beautiful a woman is, the harder we should be

"Hmph!" Looking at Yu Xiaogang, whose third leg was almost destroyed by him and turned into a beautiful parabola falling towards the outside of the ring, Su Yu lowered his raised thigh, hummed softly, and immediately threw it away. He shook the hem of his pants and said calmly: "Trash!"

"Ohhhhh!!!"

Seeing this and hearing his comment again, the Soul Fighting Hall suddenly burst out with loud shouts again. This time the loudness of the voice even exceeded any previous one, but because this Soul Fight was very exciting, everyone They were all very satisfied with Su Yu's violent beating of Yu Xiaogang and his comments.

Rubbish?

But, we have seen too many soul fighting games, but this is the first time we have seen a guy who let out such a smelly fart in the ring. To call such a person trash is an insult to trash. He lives here. What are you doing in the world?

He polluted the air while he was alive and wasted the land when he was dead. It was a world-class mistake for his mother to give birth to him in the first place!

Hearing this call that he had unknowingly grown accustomed to, Su Yu skillfully raised his arm, put his right hand on his left chest, and bowed politely to the audience around him. This gentleman's action was immediately shocking. The girls screamed, and their harsh screams made the male spectators around them twitch their faces and secretly say: "Are you crazy?"

On the ring, after responding to the enthusiasm of the audience, Su Yu glanced condescendingly at the man who fell to the ground outside. Because the weak part was injured, the injury was somewhat serious, so that he could not stand up and was rolling on the ground. Yu Xiaogang, who was screaming, said calmly: "Yu Xiaogang, I, Ma Hongjun, will remember this name, not because you have brought me so much pleasure in fighting, but because... you are my first choice in the spirit fighting field." The most disgusting opponent I have ever seen."

"Pfft!" After hearing Su Yu's words, Yu Xiaogang was furious in his heart, and then his throat moved and he spurted out. A mouthful of blood.

Seeing this scene, Su Yu narrowed his eyes slightly, feeling very sad for Bibi Dong's eyes when he was young.

A blind woman, if I say that about her, everyone has no objection, right?

How could the majestic saint of the Martial Soul Hall, the first soul master in history to overcome the backlash of his twin martial souls, fall in love with such a loser?

Forget it, trash. After all, handsome and talented young men like me are rare in this world. However, his soul skills are also very disgusting. His farts are like thunder. This kind of thing is also very scary to a certain extent. Yes!

"I declare that the winner of this spirit battle is... Yu Shu!"

At this time, flying in the air, a pair of sparrow wings behind him were still flapping, so as not to accidentally smell the stinky farts released by Yu Xiaogang's Luo Sanpao martial arts spirit. The referee held a loudspeaker and shouted at everyone present. the audience shouted.

"Oh oh oh!!!" After saying this, the Fighting Soul Hall shouted again.

As for Yu Xiaogang, he clenched his fists, gritted his teeth, and said to the two staff members who came with a stretcher to take him away: "Please help me invite a healing soul master to come over. Thank you, I am Yu Xiaogang, others call me Da..."

"Okay, Master Milo in our Great Soul Fighting Arena is a level 39 healing soul master. Let's help you invite him to come over and treat you. Do you think it's okay?" Before Yu Xiaogang could finish speaking, one of the workers The staff asked him politely.

"Um, Milo...Master?"

"Yes, is there a problem?"

"Of course there is a question. What qualifications does a level 39 soul master have to be called a master? Does he have deep knowledge in the field of martial soul research like me, or has he made any huge contributions to the mainland? You actually don't care. It is unreasonable for him to call him master!" Yu Xiaogang thought in his heart, but he did not say these words. After a moment of silence, the place hurt again. He took a breath and answered to the staff member Said: "No problem, please hurry up."

"Okay." With that said, two staff members loaded Yu Xiaogang onto a stretcher and carried him away.

During the process of being carried away, Yu Xiaogang looked at the young and handsome Su Yu in the ring, with a somewhat complicated look in his eyes, including hatred, envy, and pity.

He came to participate in the spirit fight and chose Su Yu as his opponent so that he could study the ten sacred fire phoenixes at close range. He was very envious of Su Yu for possessing such a powerful martial spirit.

However, although martial arts are strong, humans are not. Judging from his age, he is at least eighteen or nineteen years old. According to his claim that the quality of martial arts is directly proportional to innate soul power, this kid must have very high innate soul power. The lowest is level eight, maybe level nine, or even level ten with full soul power is possible. With such a talent, at this age, he is still just a great soul master. This shows how slack he is in his daily practice. This made Yu Xiaogang feel very sorry that an extremely rare and top-quality martial spirit was delayed like this.

As for hatred, it doesn’t need to be said much, everyone understands this. I don’t know if I can still be a man, alas!

……

Yu Xiaogang was carried away, and soon after, Su Yu also left the ring and returned to the waiting area for the soul fighting participants.

After coming back, he found that 'Xue Wuhen' had also come back, and was sitting there reading a book, looking quite leisurely.

"Oh, Brother Xian is back. How about it? Did you win this soul battle?" Seemingly noticing Su Yu, 'Xue Wuhen' raised her head and asked him with a smile.

"Well, the opponent is a bit difficult, but fortunately, I won in the end." Su Yu nodded, and then sat next to 'Xue Wuhen'.

"Ha, it's good if you win. It doesn't matter if the opponent is difficult. If the opponent is not difficult, the fighting spirit will not improve your combat experience. Although it is easy to win, it will be very boring."

"What Brother Xue said is true. Hey, Brother Xue, was your opponent just now a woman?" Su Yu nodded and agreed with what 'Xue Wuhen' said. Then, he moved his nose and pointed his head towards Xue Wuhen. Wuhen approached him and asked curiously.

"Um..." His face stiffened, and he moved his butt to the side slightly, away from Su Yu. Then, Xue Wuhen laughed dryly and said, "Xiandi... why do you ask that?"

"Because Brother Xue smells like a woman, and with this scent, well, he must be a very beautiful woman."

Saying that, Su Yu caught 'Xue Wuhen' off guard, hugged his shoulders, pulled him back, closer to him, and then put his head close to his head, being very friendly to him. He said in a low voice: "There is a sentence in I Tell You that left a deep impression on me. The more beautiful a woman is, the more likely she is to lie. So, Brother Xue, you must not show mercy just because your opponent is a beautiful woman." You know? If the opponent is a woman, the more beautiful she is, the harder we should strike. Only in this way will we be safer."

Qian Renxue: "..."

So, is this why you hit me so hard in the back garden of the Papal Palace?

(End of this chapter)