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

No matter how much Dai Mubai begged, Zhu Zhuqing was still hit by several arrows and fell to the ground, bleeding profusely.

Dai Mubai, who witnessed this scene with his own eyes, now finally understood Xiao Wu's heartache.

It felt like a big hand was gripping my heart, and even breathing was painful.

The wall in front of him was covered with fingerprints from his scratches. When he saw Zhu Zhuqing disappear on the spot, he instantly ran towards the door and hugged her who had just come out.

Suddenly surrounded by a familiar breath, Zhu Zhuqing, who had just been resurrected, had not yet recovered from her shock, but her body subconsciously hugged him back.

"Mu Bai, what's my score?"

"I don't know. I only know that you were hit by 112 arrows. Does it hurt?"

Dai Mubai hugged Zhu Zhuqing tightly, his voice trembling in her ear.

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned. She didn't expect that he would actually count how many arrows hit him.

"It hurts, but I'm fine now. Don't worry. Come with me to check my results, okay?"

She pushed Dai Mubai away slightly, reached out to tidy up the messy hair on his forehead, and took his hand to look at the numbers on the wall.

One thousand six hundred and sixty-six!

"Wow! Zhuqing you are amazing!"

"One thousand six hundred and sixty-six. Not counting the three hundred and fifty-two that Third Brother just scored, Zhu Qing, your score has reached one thousand three hundred and fourteen! Almost four times that of Third Brother!"

Ning Rongrong calculated very quickly in her mind, and the people around her were surprised and happy for her.

"Minzhi goddess, well-deserved!"

Tang Yan smiled and patted Zhu Zhuqing on the shoulder, her eyes full of pride.

"It's still one, three, one, four. One, three, one, four, for a lifetime~"

Xiao Wu covered her mouth and laughed teasingly, causing Zhu Zhuqing's face to turn red.

"Hey, hey, hey! Stop teasing my Zhuqing, who's next?"

Dai Mubai pulled Zhu Zhuqing into his arms, waved his hand and started to invite people.

"Hey, my family, Zhu Qing."

"It seems that we can't talk~"

Ning Rongrong and Xiao Wu spoke one sentence at a time, almost breaking Dai Mubai's skin, which was as thick as a city wall.

"Haha, alright, alright, I won't tease you anymore. One man and one woman will take turns. Boss Dai wants to stay with Zhu Qing for a while. Little Ao, Fatty Qing Zhi, who will come?"

Tang Yan smiled and saw that the joke had almost ended, so she brought the topic back on track, which had gradually deviated.

"Let me do it! I think I'm at least better than Third Brother!"

Ma Hongjun rushed in, patting his chest. He was still feeling angry about being slapped in the face, so he went in to take a break.

Relying on this anger, he actually managed to hold on to over 300 points, and finally stopped at 353, exactly one point more than Tang San.

But he failed to dodge the last arrow and was shot in the head and killed.

When he came out, he was in a daze for a while, but then he thought of his goal, and he was so happy. Not surprisingly, he was called by Tang San to have a sparring match.

Next came Xiao Wu, Oscar, and Ning Rongrong, with scores of 365, 250, and 213 respectively.

Oscar was honored with the title of "idiot" because of his score.

He was so angry that he pounded the ground and pulled Zhu Zhuqing to ask for advice.

The next one was Ning Qingzhi. Tang Yanxiao kept smiling as she watched him go in, but her face darkened the moment the door closed.

She had once experienced Qing Zhi's near-death moment. Although she knew in her heart that he would be fine, she still couldn't hide her sorrow.

Ning Qingzhi's body movements are very good. In addition, he and Tang Yanxiao both have rare martial spirits in the world. Their physiques have been tempered many times and are very strong.

This allowed him to hold out longer, but also caused him to suffer more injuries.

Tang Yan smiled as she looked at him with blood on the corner of his mouth, her nails almost digging into his flesh.

Flower God, right? When I meet you, I will definitely have a good discussion with you.

Ning Qingzhi's final score was 2,956 points, while Tang Yanxiao, Dai Mubai, and Meng Yiran, who came after him, reached 3,344, 520, and 300 respectively.

After a round of competition, the number on the wall stopped at 9,967.

One round is worth nearly 10,000 points, so 100,000 points means there are only nine rounds left.

But the pain of being on the verge of death made them all a little dazed. Finally, Dai Mubai decided to rest for two days before trying again.

They thought they could play for two days, but they were caught by Yu Mo as soon as they left the space, and were sent to the Great Soul Fighting Arena together with the Master.

During this period, even the usually calm Tang San couldn't help but ask Master why he was so anxious. After all, they had just rested for a few days, and participating in the fighting spirit was not a pressing matter.

"Actually, it's not us two who are anxious about this matter, but your Dean Flanders."

"what?"

"During the days when you were in the Flower God Trial, a Silver Fighting Spirit team came to the Soto Fighting Spirit Arena. They won consecutive victories in the nine-man team battle.

And there are nobles betting behind them. The Great Fighting Spirit Arena is losing money these days, so they have no choice but to find us and let you fight with them.

I didn't really want to agree to it. After all, I believe that if a tree stands out in the forest, it will be destroyed by the wind. I don't want you to attract the attention of the Spirit Hall's high-ups too early.

However, when Dean Flanders heard that all the winnings would belong to us, he readily agreed. We have no choice but to do this."

The master looked quite helpless as he spoke and acted out his actions.

Dai Mubai and the others thought that this was indeed something that the money-hungry dean would do.

"Then how many gold soul coins can we get this time?"

"Roughly estimated, more than 100,000."

"what!!!"

Ma Hongjun, who had been guessing in his heart, widened his eyes when he heard this number. Not only him, Yu Mo glanced around and saw that almost everyone's eyes were shining.

Good, good, good. As expected, he is a disciple brought up by Dean Flanders. His temperament is exactly the same.

"Then how much can we get?"

Oscar counted on his fingers, his eyes almost glued to the master.

"The remaining part shall be divided equally among you."

"Oh yeah!! Xiaoxiao Xiaosan! We must win this battle!"

Oscar was so excited that he wished he could appear in the fighting arena right now.

"Oh, don't be happy too soon."

Yu Mo, who had been silent all this time, suddenly turned around and looked at the ten people with scrutiny in his eyes.

Tang San stood beside the master and pushed open the door of the preparation room. After they sat down in an orderly manner, they saw Flanders and Zhao Wuji who had been waiting for a long time.

"This is your opponent this time. He is very strong and will be a good test for you."

Yu Mo spread out a piece of cloth on the table. There was a circle of gold embroidered lace around the white cloth, and the exclusive logo of the Soto Fighting Spirit Arena was embroidered on both sides.

The information of a team was neatly recorded on it. Everyone looked down and took a deep breath.

The Royal Fighting Team, a total of nine members, all owners of the Silver Fighting Spirit Badge.

Captain Yu Tianheng, his martial soul is Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex, and he is a level 45 strong attack-type combat soul master.

Deputy Captain Dugu Yan, whose martial soul is the Green Phosphorus Snake, is a level 44 control-type combat soul master.

Team member Ye Lingling, whose martial soul is Nine-Hearted Begonia, is a level 36 auxiliary weapon soul master.

The next four team members were all level 38 or 39, which seemed fine to everyone at Shrek.

Only the information of the last two people was beyond everyone's expectations.