Douluo: On how to become a free fish

Cruel enough...

Bibi Dong's face was as heavy as water, and she looked at Tang Shu on the playing field with cold eyes. The five fingers holding the scepter were a little white, but she remained silent and said nothing.

With her strength, she could detect the strangeness in the scene without even looking. In addition to Chen Xin and Ning Fengzhi behind her, Dugu Bo was also secretly on guard.

What made her even more embarrassed was that one of the members of the Tiandou Organizing Committee, Prince Xue Qinghe, who represented the Tiandou royal family, and her "sister" Qian Renxue, was looking at her with a strange look at the moment.

Your people seem to be somewhat useless...

Although Bibi Dong felt a little sorry for Yan's death, she actually didn't take it to heart very much. But now that Yan died on the scene as "her person", this made Bibi Dong feel a little uncomfortable.

Individual competition, Nana...

With a flash of thought in his eyes, Bibi Dong slowly calmed down the annoyance in his heart, raised his hand, and turned a blind eye to the confrontation on the court: "There is no need to blame yourself. The referee team will bear the responsibility for this matter, and it has nothing to do with you."

She had spoken before, but at this moment she could only break her teeth and swallow it in her stomach.

That's it?

Everyone outside the court was a little surprised. Xie Yue and Hu Liena's pupils shrank suddenly. The Wuhun Palace followers instantly turned their heads to look at the Pope. Yue Guan even exclaimed in disbelief: "His Majesty the Pope..."

"Huh?" Bibi Dong glanced at him and interrupted him, with a faint look but a calm expression: "Why is Elder Ju so panicked?"

"..."

Are you warning yourself?

Yue Guan was startled, feeling a little panicked in his heart, but he didn't show it on his face. He said stiffly, "It's okay. Your Majesty the Pope made sense. The referee team will bear the responsibility for what happened just now. There is no need for the contestants to blame themselves."

With gritted teeth and clenched fists, Yue Guan forcibly restrained himself from looking at Tang Shu. Instead, he glared at the ashen referee next to him, then reached out to grab Yan's body and disappeared into the crowd. In front of you.

Boss Bibi Dong is not only good-looking, but more importantly, he has the world in mind. As expected, he will not care about such trivial matters... Tang Shu bowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty the Pope, for your understanding."

Without waiting for the Pope to respond, Tang Shu straightened up and looked at the place where Ju Douluo disappeared, with a sneer in his eyes.

Yue Guan had the handle to fall into Bibi Dong's hands. At this moment, he naturally obeyed Bibi Dong's words like a dog, not daring to resist at all. Not only him, but also the ghosts.

As titled Douluo, the two of them fell into such a situation, which is sad but not worthy of sympathy. (PS: I won’t comment here. The grievances here are very complicated. If I talk too much, you will have to say that I have to waste my word count)

Bibi Dong had no expression on her face and said calmly: "No need to thank you, just prepare well for the next individual competition."

As soon as the words fell, the originally relaxed atmosphere in the venue suddenly became tense again.

Everyone looked at the young man on the field, and then looked at the location of Gufeng Academy, feeling a little confused.

Yes, the individual competition will continue. With the ruthless style of this mastermind, people from the golden generation would dare to kill them on the spot. Not to mention the rest, there is no telling how many people will die next.

The people in Kamikaze Academy naturally noticed the strange looks in the audience. The scene of Yan's death just now kept replaying in everyone's mind, with a look of sadness on their faces.

Just die... Huo Wu gritted his silver teeth, and just when he was about to take a step, he was quickly grabbed by Huo Wushuang and Feng Xiaotian beside him.

"Don't go! You will die!" Huo Wushuang shouted.

Feng Xiaotian also hurriedly tried to persuade him: "Sister Huowu, don't go, that person has gone crazy."

The people next to them looked at each other, and they didn't know what to do at this moment...

"...I was the one who caused this. No matter what...I should take responsibility for it," Huo Wu lowered his head, looking remorseful: "I'm just...I'm sorry, everyone, for involving you..."

After saying that, Huo Wu broke away from the two of them and walked stubbornly towards the stage, with a flash of relief in his eyes: I'm sorry... I don't know who will sacrifice because of me, but... I can be the first!

The feeling of failure in their hands shocked the two of them. Huo Wushuang quickly hugged Huo Wu from behind: "No matter what, you are my sister, I can't watch you die!"

"Quit."

The team leader who had been absent-minded next to him cheered up and suddenly made a sound that shocked everyone. Even Huo Wu, who had a death wish, was stunned.

"Retired? Teacher..." Feng Xiaotian hesitated, and everyone looked at the team leader blankly.

They all know what this means. If they participate, they may die, but only the participants will die. But if they withdraw from the competition... I am afraid that under the pursuit of Wuhun Palace, none of them will survive, including the team leader.

Everyone knows that the reason why Kamikaze entered the top three was entirely due to the deal with Wuhun Palace. Now they have taken advantage of it, but they have withdrawn from the competition without giving anything back to Wuhun Palace. This is taking advantage of others in vain. The matter will definitely be liquidated.

The team leader's initially dazed look suddenly became firm, and even a smile appeared on his face. His tone was quite relaxed: "You are all still students. As a teacher, in addition to teaching you knowledge, more importantly, I can also see you happy. How can I watch you die while you are still alive?"

Shaking his head with emotion, the team leader suddenly turned his attention to Ning Feng Zhichenxin and Ning Feng Zhichenxin on the stage, and then glanced at where everyone in Shrek Academy was.

"Besides... the situation may not be as bad as we thought..."

……

Tang Shu walked straight down the playing field with a strange look on his face.

"The Kamikaze people just quit the game like this? Are they not afraid of the Wuhun Palace people beating them to death? Or...what can they not rely on?"

Just now, he was waiting for Huo Wu to come on stage to accept death, but the leader of the Divine Wind Academy suddenly stood up and said that the Divine Wind Academy was not strong enough and wanted to withdraw from this competition...

The Pope "persuaded" several times, but the team leader was neither humble nor arrogant. He insisted on withdrawing from the competition. Even the participants were not allowed to come on stage. His posture was quite bad, which showed that he had made up his mind.

After repeated "dissuasion", His Majesty the Pope had nothing to do with him, and had no choice but to agree to Shenfeng Academy's request to withdraw from the competition. This also meant that Wuhundian Academy Team and Shrek Academy Team, the two teams, successfully entered tomorrow's championship. Battle.

"The death of Yan will scare the people of Kamikaze..."

Tang Shu curled his lips, feeling a little heavy.

The impact of people from Shenfeng Academy withdrawing from the competition is actually not big, and Tang Shu doesn't care.

What he really cared about was the problem revealed by this incident. He had just beaten Yan to death. At this moment, it was not only the people of Shenfeng Academy who were afraid of him, but also the people of Wuhun Palace who were probably secretly vigilant.

In other words, in tomorrow's championship battle, he probably won't be able to make a good move, and those in Wuhun Palace will not give him another chance.

"What should I do to send the other two members of the golden generation together..."

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ps: Familiar book friends all know that I am starting to make progress again. I have not handled the details well. Don’t blame me...