Douluo's first cut

You can search "Douluo No. 1 Dao Search Novels (www.soxscc.com)" in Baidu to find the latest chapters!Team Shrek was originally ambitious to participate in the preliminaries of the Soul Master, the sword pointed to the champion of the preliminaries, but this shit-green clothes was worn on the body, as if shit was on the face, directly shattering all their confidence and hope. .

Now, everyone is left with endless shame, and want to find a place to get in...

"Damn dean, for the sake of money, I have lost the basic principles of life, I want to protest!"

Ning Rongrong furiously said angrily: "Miss Ben is obviously so beautiful and should be the focus of the audience, but everyone at the scene despise me, and I blame the torn clothes and anger me!"

"Ah, I'm going crazy..."

Ma Hongjun wailed, with an urge to vomit blood.

As the so-called people rely on clothes, horses and saddles, he was originally not good-looking, but now he wears this ugly and explosive team uniform, his face value has increased tenfold, and many girls look at him as if they saw a flying... …

"The Dean... is too much!"

Girls like Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, and boys like Dai Mubai, Oscar, among them, even Tang San, the most stable, had a dark face and the corners of his mouth were twitching.

Because this team uniform is really ugly to wear, and it is embroidered with a series of conspicuous advertising slogans such as the title of a sincere recruitment advertisement, which is full of shame.

"Hey, what's the matter with you, all the listless ones, all cheered me up, but we are rushing for the championship, what does this look like!"

At this time, Flender came with his hands on his back and his face was red. He looked at the Shrek team that was fainting like a frost hitting an eggplant. He couldn't help but feel a little annoyed.

However, the arrival of Flanders not only did not cheer up the decadent Shrek, but fell like a spark in the pan, directly causing the Shrek team to blow up the pan!

"Dean! I'm fighting with you!"

"Protest, complain, bring down the unscrupulous president!"

"We have to change our team uniforms, otherwise we will retire!"

"Retire from the game!"

The Shrek Seven Devils collectively protested, making Flender ashamed, and could only smile and say: "The money, I have already accepted it, and now I have to pay liquidated damages for changing the uniforms. For the brilliant future of Shrek, you must be patient. !"

"what?!"

The crowd was as gray as death and couldn't help but wailed. They found that the master had just rushed here, and they quickly felt happy, wanting to see the savior, and rushed to the master madly to avenge him.

"Ahem, this... is a kind of training for your will."

The master had nothing to do with himself, and he obviously had no intention of upholding justice for Tang San and others.

"Ugh……"

The protest was invalid. There was no way. The seven Shrek monsters could only wear the uniform of the seven monsters and walked to a secluded corner of the fighting spirit arena, praying that no one would notice their existence.

A group of people squatted at a certain corner, their faces full of listlessness. The miserable look didn't seem to come to participate in a competition, but it seemed that they were coming to prison.

"Cough, okay, okay, I'll talk about the team uniforms later, in today's first game, you must play our Shrek prestige, remember, we are the team to win the championship!"

Flander coughed lightly and told earnestly.

"Hahahaha, champion? Just because you group of toads still want to win the championship, it's a big laugh!" Tsinghua Novel www.qhxs.org

At this moment, more than a dozen students from Canghui Academy walked up with unkind expressions and sarcastically swept through Tang San and the others' strange team uniforms, obviously they were here to make trouble.

"Asshole, who are you talking about toad?!"

Dai Mubai's eyes were cold, and he stared coldly at the leading Canghui Academy student. The white tiger phantom was looming on his body, and a powerful aura burst out.

"Hmph, you are wearing the same clothes as Yi Tuo Xiang, you are not a toad, are there others?!" The people in Canghui Academy were tit-for-tat, still mocking Shrek Academy.

"Oh, this morning, where did a group of wild dogs come from? It's really annoying to know that the dogs bark!" Ma Hongjun sneered.

"Damn it, who are you scolding as a dog?!!!" The people at Canghui Academy suddenly became angry.

Just as the two sides were arguing and conflict was about to erupt, a steadfast voice suddenly sounded.

"The game will start soon, what are you doing here?!"

This is a 60-year-old old man with gray hair, a heron in eyes, and a moon-white robe. He frowned and scanned the people of Canghui Academy. He suddenly closed their mouths, and even their heads were lowered. After coming down, he looked very in awe of the old man.

"It's actually this guy..."

Flander, who had been silent all the time, could not help raising his eyebrows when he saw the old Yin Heron, and there was a touch of jealousy in his eyes.

Seeing the old man taking away the students from Canghui Academy, Ma Hongjun was a little unwilling, and even wanted to make a mocking statement, but was stopped by Flander with a wave of his hand.

"Little monsters, be careful in the future. This old guy is called Shi Nian. He is extremely vicious and vicious. He must report his martial arts. His martial soul is a very special fantasy martial soul-Can Meng, which can produce various illusions. , It’s lost, and you can even kill your opponent alive in a dream!

The strength of this time is unfathomable, I am afraid that it is as high as 70 or more. You must be careful in the future and don't annoy this guy!"

Flander looked cautious, even when he encountered him, he would feel very embarrassed and headache. If Tang San and the others met him, it would definitely have gone.

"Well, we understand."

Tang San and the others seriously took Flanders' words in their hearts and nodded solemnly.

...

As time passed, the 28 participating teams finally arrived, and the opening ceremony of the preliminaries of the Soul Master Contest was grandly held.

The huge fighting spirit arena is already crowded at this moment and very lively. The teams from the various universities stay in their own areas, quietly waiting for the opening ceremony to be held.

In the most distinguished VIP seats in the audience, the three major education committees, including Prince Xuexing and Mengshenji, sat respectfully in the second row, looking very solemn.

There are only three people in the first row of VIP seats.

On the left hand side is a man in his forties who is gentle and graceful like a jade, and he is indeed Ning Fengzhi, the lord of the Seven Treasure Glazed Glass Sect.

The man on the right was wearing a five-pointed platinum crown and a red robe. His eyes were deep, his beard and hair were a little gray, and he exuded a noble aura no weaker than Ning Fengzhi.

This person is the Platinum Bishop of Wuhun Palace——Salas!

The Wuhun Temple has a strict hierarchy. Under the Pope, five platinum bishops are established. They are distinguished, have endless authority, and one person is less than ten thousand people. This Salas is one of them.

Finally, sitting in the center is a fifty or sixty-year-old old man wearing a purple gold crown and black gold dragon robe. Although he looks a bit old and tired, his eyes are still bright!

The old man is the master of the Heaven Dou Empire-Xueye Great!