Douluo: After becoming everyone's favorite, I am invincible

The first thing Ma Hongjun did when he landed was to beg Tang Bing to condense an ice mirror for him.

He looked at the man in the mirror who looked so familiar that he didn't know him, and began to make coquettish gestures and wink in front of the mirror.

He would exclaim in admiration from time to time, and his narcissistic look made people want to touch him.

Yu Mo was the first one who couldn't help himself, and he stepped forward and gave him a slap on the face.

"Ouch! Teacher Momo, why did you hit me?"

Ma Hongjun stared at Yu Mo aggrievedly, and Yu Mo reached out and mercilessly pushed his face aside.

"Don't be so narcissistic. I've given you a few days off. You've had enough fun. The next phase of training will officially begin tomorrow. You don't have much time to rest. Are you sure you don't want to cherish it?"

Yu Mo's tone was indifferent, which made people feel cold.

"Ah - Mr. Momo, what are we training for in the next phase?"

Xiao Wu ran to Yu Mo at some point, hugged his arm, blinked her big eyes and stared at him, but was ruthlessly brushed away by Yu Mo.

"Keep it a secret. Go get some rest and gather at five tomorrow morning."

After Yu Mo finished speaking, he went back to the house. The others looked at each other and went back to rest.

On the way, Ma Hongjun sighed at his own beauty more than once, which made Dai Mubai Oscar, who was traveling with him, furious and chased after him to beat him up.

Tang Yanxiao held Ning Qingzhi's hand and burst into laughter, and the others also looked like they couldn't help laughing.

The moonlight spread over them, giving each of them a golden edge. The laughter of a few people was blown away by the evening breeze, making it seem particularly warm in the quiet night.

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The next morning.

Ning Qingzhi, Tang Yanxiao and Tang San were the first to get up and were all sitting cross-legged on the roof practicing.

When they saw Yu Mo coming towards them with the familiar loudspeaker, they scattered like birds and beasts and ran to the cafeteria.

Yu Mo added sound amplification and penetration amplification to the speaker, and it felt so good when the button was pressed. After experiencing it once, she never wanted to be woken up by that kind of sound again.

Tang Bing and Ning Yan had been in the kitchen for a while. The master and several others were busy in the kitchen, so the two of them found a seat and showed their love to each other as usual.

The moment Tang Yanxiao turned her head to look, Ning Yan's purple eyes were looking at Tang Bing seriously and attentively. He listened to Tang Bing quietly with a gentle smile on his lips, agreeing with her from time to time, but his eyes never left her.

For a moment, Tang Yanxiao didn't want to disturb this beautiful atmosphere, but Sister Bingbing waved at her as soon as she saw her.

On the way there, she felt as if she was about to be tortured by Brother Yan's eyes.

"Sister Bingbing, Brother Yan, why do you get up so early every day?"

Tang Yan smiled and pulled Ning Qingzhi to sit next to them without any courtesy.

"We are used to it. Yu Mo asked us to introduce this stage of training to you later. I told you that you came a long time ago. Ah Yan and I still have things to do. Please tell them when they come."

"No problem! Sister Bingbing, just go ahead and talk. Qingzhi and I are all ears!"

Tang Bing looked at her serious expression, smiled and reached out to ruffle her soft long hair.

"You have basically spent this period of time in the Great Fighting Spirit Arena. What you lack now is practical experience and team running-in. It just so happens that the Great Fighting Spirit Arena launched a new competition system a few days ago, and bonuses are distributed regularly every month according to rankings. After a discussion, we decided to train in the Great Fighting Spirit Arena.

The competition system introduced in the Grand Soul Fighting Arena this time is a 9v9 team competition. The two newly added places have added a lot of variability to the original 7v7 team competition, and the composition of the soul masters in the team has been given more possibilities.

In order to attract more people to participate, the Grand Soul Arena has invested a lot of money. The first place winner of each month will receive a reward of one million gold soul coins. Dean Flanders has high expectations for you. "

Tang Bing spoke neither fast nor slow, but it stirred up huge waves in Tang Yanxiao's heart.

She hurriedly called out to the little Qilin Linlin with her mind, and after confirming again and again that there was no such competition system in the original work, her brows immediately frowned.

[It stands to reason that traveling through a book might change part of the plot. After all, I can understand the butterfly effect, but isn't this a huge change? ]

[Linlin: I don’t know. This 9V9 sounds like it was tailor-made for you. After all, if Meng Yiran wasn’t there, the Shrek Academy’s regular students plus you and Ning Qingzhi would be exactly nine people.]

[You are right. I originally thought that I could master the perspective of a god and never make mistakes no matter how I play. But now, there are so many variables that I am a little panicked.]

[Linlin: Don’t be afraid, there are so many people around you. I will come back to accompany you after I finish the tasks assigned to me by my master! ]

【it is good! 】

After briefly finishing the conversation with Linlin, Dai Mubai and his companions were rushed to the cafeteria by Yu Mo like ducks.

Even though the master served a sumptuous breakfast, he was unable to awaken the seven people's free will. They all ate instinctively with their eyes closed, their eyelids drooping.

It was not until they were driven to the Great Fighting Spirit Arena that the seven of them woke up completely.

"Oh my god, how did I wake up in the Great Fighting Arena? Is my sleepwalking so serious?"

Oscar rubbed his eyes, and with some disbelief, he reached out and pinched Ma Hongjun, who almost fell on him.

"Ouch! It hurts! Oscar! Can't you pinch yourself?! You pinch me?!"

Ma Hongjun screamed, attracting passers-by to watch, and others quickly moved away from the two.

"Hey, pinch yourself, it hurts!"

Oscar scratched his head and smiled innocently.

"Okay, I've given you the name. It's called the Shrek Team. You'll still be substitutes. It's up to you to decide who will play in each game. Put on your masks and wait for your number to be called. If you win, you won't do anything wrong. If you lose, you'll bear the consequences yourself."

After registering, Yu Mo took ten masks and threw them to them and then disappeared, leaving them looking at each other in confusion.

Rongrong: "What do Mr. Momo's last two sentences mean?"

Xiao Wu: "The translation should mean losing the devilish training?"

"What! We can't lose! Who are we going to play against in the first match? Hurry up and get ready!"

Ma Hongjun thought about the previous devilish training, and the pain at that time seemed to come back in an instant. He immediately shook his head with a look of horror.

Tang Yanxiao, who had already learned a little bit, stroked her brow with a headache and said, "This is what I have been worrying about. This new competition system does not tell you who your opponent is in advance. You have to draw lots on the spot, so our opponent is unknown."

"Hmm? This competition system is quite interesting. How do we divide the work? Who is in charge?"

Dai Mubai touched his chin, changed his previous nonchalance, and raised the most important question.

When the opponent is unknown, the team's main controller is very important. He must make key decisions in a very short time. Every mistake or hesitation will affect the final victory.

As soon as Dai Mubai finished speaking, everyone looked at Tang San.

"Third brother is in charge! He thinks really fast!"

"I agree!"

"Okay, then the main control will be given to Xiao San. Okay, our main control will come and make basic arrangements before the game~"

Tang San was confirmed before he could even utter a word of rebuttal:...

I guess you guys are just going through the motions, right?