Su Xian under the moon of Douluo

"...To put it simply, if you win one more round in the spirit fighting field, I will give you an extra hundred gold soul coins." Wang Tinghan said seriously, "Of course, this is only limited to one-on-one spirit fighting for the time being. .”

Obviously, she doesn't think much of me leading people in multi-person soul fighting.Su Xian narrowed his eyes and asked:

"What's your purpose? You want to give me money, right?"

"I'm not happy to give you money anymore." Wang Zimo took out a cigarette from his pocket and shouted with a frown.

Wang Tinghan glanced at his younger brother, and then explained:

"Because I hope you can go further in the spirit fighting field."

"explain more clearly."

"In this way, I can use your achievements to continuously improve my commentary level in the martial arts arena." Wang Tinghan added, "You know, most of the spirit arenas on the mainland have They have the same background. All the commentators add up to eight thousand, if not ten thousand. It is also necessary to advance in some special ways."

It turned out to be like this, and Su Xian couldn't help but think of the game events in his previous life.

At that time, there were many commentators who became famous by explaining star professional players. This is probably what Ms. Wang means now.

"I have one last question." Su Xian expressed a serious question and expressed a doubt in his heart, "What is your identity?"

It is impossible for an ordinary commentary lady to afford such a private room, and this red-haired boy named Wang Zimo is the one Su Xian met at the Soul Fighting registration counter before. Su Xian thinks that this guy's strength is very good among the Soul Lords. Rarely, this is intuition.

It could be seen from the way the boy looked directly at him that he had no interest in defeating the Sand-Blooded Scorpion.

With such financial ability and strength, Su Xian cannot tolerate being treated with caution.

"The lord of Soto City is also named Wang."

So that was it. Su Xian took a deep look at Wang Tinghan.

"Okay. That's it, it's settled." Su Xian nodded and agreed. He hesitated for a moment, "Start from the next soul fight?"

"How about starting from today's soul fight?" Wang Tinghan said with a smile. She could see that this genius soul master seemed to be very short of money. Although his family did not support his ideals very much, he was not very short of money. of.

Of course this is good, Su Xian thought, why not make some extra money while leading people to fight souls?

The only thing I want to ensure is a high winning rate in soul fighting, which does not conflict with my goal.

After the discussion, Su Xian said a few words and left.

After Su Xian left, Wang Zimo puffed out smoke from his cigarette.

After a while, he said dullly:

"Sister, after thinking about it, I don't realize that it is necessary for you to give him the gold soul coins. If you don't give him the gold soul coins, won't he go all out for victory? If he really can't do it, who will give him the gold soul coins? Risking your life?"

"This may not be an investment." Wang Tinghan picked up the wine bottle on the table, poured out half a glass of red wine and took a sip: "And I believe it is worth it."

With such a rational tone, Wang Zimo breathed a sigh of relief. The elder sister really didn't like this boy.

"What are you thinking?" The sister holding the wine glass saw what he was thinking and said dissatisfiedly, "Guess how old he is?"

"15 years old?" Wang Zimo thought of a suitable age. A 15-year-old level 32 agility and attack system soul master. Considering that he seemed to have spent a lot of time improving his combat ability, he was already a very young age.

The younger you are, the more talented you are.

"The information says he is 14 years old. But I think..." Wang Tinghan shook his head in denial, and then said with a bit of uncertainty in his tone, "He might be younger."

Wang Zimo understood the meaning of this sentence. The eldest brother was probably only twelve or thirteen years old, and it was impossible for the elder sister to like him.But... is this possible?

"A person's energy is limited." Wang Zimo slowly put down his cigarette, knocked some fine powder on the table, and said with a serious face, "No one can master meditation practice and combat skills at the same time. No one can do it." arrive!"

My stupid brother.Wang Tinghan glanced at his younger brother with a half-smile.

You can be considered a genius, but the gap between geniuses is sometimes wider than the gap between ordinary people and geniuses.

Wang Zimo really couldn't stand the look in his sister's eyes, so he said unconvinced:

"Now among the soul masters in Soto City, the highest single-player winning streak record is my thirteen-game winning streak. In the afternoon, I thought that he might not be able to break my record. Now he is the soul master and he is still in the bronze fighting soul. level, most of them are divers with the strength of senior Silver Fighting Spirits. These people are not easy to deal with."

Wang Tinghan smiled noncommittally.

If you have the fighting consciousness like this big brother, my sister will put the "Strongest Silver Fighting Spirit" over your head. Unfortunately, not everyone can afford the word "strongest".

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"...You didn't go, I was there at that time! Big brother played with the old Scorpion like a son, and even after a spirit fight, not a single corner of my clothes was touched!" Su Xian walked down from upstairs. As I was walking, I passed by a small private room and stopped when I heard these words.

"Brother Feng, is it really that exaggerated?!" Someone questioned, "Although it's not the first time I've heard it, I still feel it's not true. You know, that's a seven-level soul power gap!"

"It's true. The spirit battle in the morning was completely about speed." Another person present at the time analyzed it clearly, "I just don't know how the elder brother increased his speed to that point. There was no one at that time. How fast a person can see clearly. I only noticed that every time I avoided Old Scorpion's soul skill, the elder brother would flash a purple light. Could this be his purple thousand-year soul skill?"

"You're not going to get drunk after just three drinks, are you? You've obviously ordered so many dishes. If it's really the third soul skill, who's soul power reserve can be used more than ten times in a battle? That can suck people dry. !”

That person knew that his conjecture made no sense. It would be difficult for a soul sect to possess more than ten thousand-year soul skills, let alone a level 32 soul master.

He immediately raised his glass and laughed loudly: "I won't mention it, I just got it wrong. I'll punish myself with a drink..."

All the way down, Su Xian's expression became weirder and weirder.There are so many people paying attention to the fighting spirit in the morning?

There was a crisp sound of discussion in the distance. This was the first time Su Xian heard a girl talk about him in the Red Lake Hotel.He stopped again, crossed his arms and leaned against the wall, listening quietly to their discussion in the hotel.

There were about twenty girls sitting on the seats in the private room, and a blue-haired girl stood among them. These girls were well-dressed and good-looking.But it was a dejected expression.

"Have you heard, sisters?" the blue-haired girl in the middle said in a mysterious tone, "I encountered something extraordinary in the Great Soul Fighting Arena today!"

"Not interested in."

Most of the little sisters present were not in high spirits. Now they were a little disgusted by the words "Great Soul Fighting Arena". A tall girl said with a weak expression:

"I'm almost driven crazy by the homework in the academy. I have to be promoted to Silver Fighting Soul before I can graduate!! That's a whole hundred points. I participated in three fighting souls today. In the end, I won two and lost one. I only added [-] points." One point. When will these hard days end?"

"Sister Sinan, you are an attack type soul master and you can improve your scores one on one. I am miserable!" A girl with a soft and cute appearance complained, "I am a great support type soul master, and my current support ability is not outstanding. , I am still standing as an output point, and I am in the stage where people and dogs are annoying. No combination or team wants me. Last time I formed a duo with Ming Stewardess, and after playing for several days, she lost two points. "

Having said this, she glanced at the other sisters with some envy: "It's better for those of you who have graduated and don't have the Soul Fighting Level requirement."

"What a hammer." A girl she saw said speechlessly, "My dad said he would break my legs if I don't reach 27 Bronze Fighting Spirit points within half a year, but I only have [-] points now... "Several other people also nodded.

The cute girl covered her mouth and said in shock: "Uncle is so cruel!"

Su Xian, who was standing in the distance, twitched his lips when he heard this. This is really a good tradition and must be maintained!Next, the blue-haired girl who organized the party spoke:

"So I found a way to help everyone get points!" She clapped her hands, trying to attract everyone's attention.

But this sentence was a pain point for all the girls. Their spirits were shaken, and for a while the voices of Yingying Yanyan echoed in the private room:

"Stewardess Ming, how did you score so high?" This is a straightforward statement.

"Sister Mingkong, have you tried it?" This is the confused girl.

Most people ask impatiently: "How can I get points more easily?"