"Don't worry about these little things, Tyrone, they are just a bunch of losers."

Tang San calmly took a step forward to the left, stood in front of Tai Long, and met those seven pairs of eyes that seemed to be burning with flames.

Tai Long is his younger brother now, and the person on the other side happens to be a weaker person than him. What right do they have to be angry? Hating Tai Long for abandoning them is simply ridiculous. If they had worked harder, why would they stay in Lan Ba ​​Academy? Don't they want to enter Tian Dou Royal Academy? Isn't it because they don't have the talent and strength? Who can they blame? "You are right, Third Master."

Tai Long, who was originally a little afraid to face his old teammates, seemed to be braver after getting the support of Tang San. The path chosen by his grandfather for him was correct.

After coming to the Royal Fight Team II, he also discovered that, compared with his previous teammates, although the players on San Shao's side were not friendly, their combat power and talent were indeed higher.

Especially the Third Young Master, who defeated him easily without even activating his martial spirit when he sparred with him a week ago. What a strong man he is, he is indeed worthy of following.

Unconsciously, he straightened his back a little and decided to give them a big defeat so that they would face the reality.

At this time, in mid-air, the host had completed the warm-up work, and the camera turned to the center of the field. The referee also looked at the confrontation between the two sides with satisfaction and walked to the center of them.

"Both sides salute and prepare for the game."

Although both sides were not very willing, they had to abide by the rules since they were on the ring. After reluctantly bending down to signal each other, the referee looked at the two teams.

"The first match of the first round of the preliminaries has officially begun."

After saying that, he retreated to one side, and the players on both sides quickly began to take their positions.

Somewhat similar to fighting spirits, the competition gives both sides one minute to activate their martial spirits, also for the purpose of better display to the audience.

Staring at the other party coldly, Tang San stretched out his right hand and shouted: "Brothers, open your martial spirits."

That’s right, because of his status, Tang San is the captain of this team. As the prince of Xingluo, Dai Mubai is destined to not be the backbone, which is not allowed.

When both parties released their martial spirits at the same time and all the spirit rings appeared before the audience, sounds of surprise immediately spread among the audience.

Tang San, who was standing in the front, had four spirit rings appearing on his body, two yellow, one purple and one black.

"The fourth ring of ten thousand years?"

On the stands, Xue Ye was stunned at first, then spoke with some excitement, then looked at Xue Qinghe beside him, and then turned to look at the three education committee members behind him, as if asking what was going on.

Xue Qinghe shook her head. She didn't know either, but she was sure that Han Li must have known about it but didn't tell her. She would have to settle the score with him later.

But at this moment on the scene, she could only turn her attention to the three major education committees.

Meng Shenji was facing the gazes of the people around him and was a little stunned. He didn't know either.

The intelligence sent by Flanders a month ago showed that this Tang San had just broken through to level 37, how could he suddenly become a Soul Sect? Or the fourth ring of ten thousand years, if he knew, he would definitely report it immediately, what this meant, he knew very well.

What he didn't know was that Flanders' original plan was to take credit after Tang San made his debut today, but now, he was obviously not in the mood to do so.

Therefore, he could only bite the bullet and answer: "Your Majesty, Your Highness, I don't know the specific situation. Before the competition, they said there would be a surprise, and I didn't expect it to be this kind of surprise."

"Your Majesty, no matter what, it is indeed a surprise, isn't it? It came from the academy, look at the reactions of the people below. Why don't we watch the game first, and then let Tang San come to see you after the game is over?"

Bai Baoshan, who was also a member of the Education Committee, glanced at his old friend and hurriedly tried to make amends.

Xue Ye nodded after hearing his words, then glanced calmly at Ning Fengzhi and Yu Yuanzhen who were eavesdropping and thinking about something, as well as Han Li who still had a smile on his face and couldn't tell anything.

He hesitated for a moment, then shook his head.

"There's no need to meet. Let them compete first. Since it's a surprise, let's wait until the preliminaries are over and they confess themselves. During this time, protect him and don't allow anyone to come in contact with him."

The three education committee members were startled, their eyes moved, and they understood what he meant. Anyone here naturally included their allies.

They nodded and decided to provide close protection once the game was over.

But what they didn't know was that among all the people on the stage, the only one who actually had feelings for Tang San was Yu Yuanzhen.

Although Salas was somewhat surprised that Tang San could reach the fourth ring of ten thousand years, he just thought that he had a good talent in mental strength. This was no longer a secret among the high-level officials of the Spirit Hall.

Ning Fengzhi and Jian Douluo knew Tang San's background and would not have any bad intentions. They just wanted to see if they could pay a certain price and get the method from Tang Hao.

As for Han Li and Qian Renxue, they were basically calm.

Therefore, in the stands, representatives of several forces with different thoughts were all making their own calculations, creating an eerie peaceful scene.

On the stage, except for Xiao Wu and Tai Long who had already met, not only the people from Blue Tyrant Academy were stunned, but even Ning Rongrong and others were stunned.

When did Tang San reach level 40?

No wonder he hasn't conducted any team drills recently. Even when they get together, they only discuss tactics and don't even try actual combat. It turns out he is hiding his incompetence.

There was a gleam of fiery light in Dai Mubai's eyes. He had also broken through to become a Soul Sect master. If Tang San was willing to share the method, could he also attach a ten thousand year soul ring to his fourth soul ring?

His body couldn't help but tremble. If possible, even if he had a bad reputation, as long as he could defeat Davis, it was not impossible for his father to choose him, as long as he could keep the news secret.

"Okay, it's just a spirit ring. Let's go down and talk about it. Now, destroy them according to the plan."

But soon, he suppressed his emotions. This was just the beginning.

Opposite them, the people from Blue Blade Academy quickly came to their senses after a brief moment of daze.

It's just a fourth soul ring of ten thousand years. Anyway, they already knew that it wouldn't be the opponent on the opposite side. Even if it's stronger, so what? Jing Ling and Huang Yuan at the front of the team looked at each other, gritted their teeth, and turned to look at their teammates behind them: "There's nothing to be afraid of. Follow the original plan. We will try our best to block it. Jiangzhu, please."

"As for you, just attack Tai Long with all your might."

The others nodded silently. This was the only thing they could do.

A clear whistle sounded, which meant that the battle officially began.

"disease--"

Tang San shouted loudly, and rushed forward with Dai Mubai and Tai Long on both sides.

Ning Rongrong, who was at the end of the team, flashed the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower in her hand, and three amplifications instantly fell on the three people.

Oscar stood beside her, but reluctantly put away the soul ring.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Xiao Wu and Ma Hongjun did not put away their martial spirits, but they did not charge with the three people in front. Instead, they guarded around the two of them to prevent the enemy from passing the three and cutting the back row.

That’s right, this is the battle plan that Tang San and Flanders worked out together.

The opponent was not strong, and Tailong also explained the effects of the opponent's soul skills clearly. In their opinion, there were only three people on the opposite side who could be considered combat power, and Jiangzhu was just a healing soul master.

To be precise, the only ones who can really pose a threat to them are Jing Ling and Huang Yuan. As long as they get rid of these two people, the only thing that awaits them is defeat.

They directly sent out three people to charge, and with the assistance of Ning Rongrong, a total of four people, which was already a lot of face for the opponent.

"this……"

After seeing their actions, the audience in the venue burst into exclamations.

If they remembered correctly, the host had introduced that the captain of the Royal Fighting Team II was a control-type spirit master, right? Why did he rush forward with them, and there were only three of them, wasn't he being too arrogant?

On the stage, after discovering their actions, the Blue Bully Academy on the opposite side was angry at first, and then became happy.

You look down on us, huh? That's great, you'll pay for it.

There was a twisted smile on their originally ferocious faces.

"Drop beads."

Jing Ling's voice suddenly sounded, and Jiang Zhu, who received the message, no longer hesitated. The three soul rings on her body flashed rapidly, and her healing scepter was already flying and inserted into the ground in front of her.

A circle of orange-yellow light spread out and directly blessed Jing Ling and Huang Yuan who were rushing forward.

The spirit rings on Jing Ling and Huang Yuan also lit up one after another. They were very clear about their own strength, so they activated all their skills at the first opportunity.

"You don't know your own limits."

Seeing that there were only two people rushing out from the other side, Tang San sneered and went straight to meet them. The other party's choice was exactly what he wanted.

He did not use the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit. Today, what they wanted to achieve was to destroy the opponent with ultimate power and achieve a deterrent effect.

Of course, there is another purpose, which is to hide his soul skills. The strength of his Blue Silver Grass martial soul is still too weak. In the competition, perhaps only the first time he uses it will it produce a certain effect.

But as long as it is not used, the black soul ring above his head will be a powerful deterrent to all opponents. Even if they are in battle, they must spend a certain amount of energy to pay attention to him.

This way, it couldn't be better.

A hidden smile flashed across Tang San's face, his hands were wrapped with blue silver grass and soul power, and while he was activating the Dragon Capture and Crane Control Technique, he had already guided the bone blade that Jing Ling was slashing towards him to one side.

On his left, Huang Yuan, possessed by the Lone Wolf Spirit, had already collided with Dai Mubai's palms. The two of them took a step back, and then started fighting again.

"Tyrone, leave this to us. The others are up to you. Let these losers see your strength."

Tang San dodged Jing Ling's attacks quite easily, and even had time to command Tai Long.

"Yes, Third Master."

After being possessed by the spirit, Tai Long became like a gorilla. After hearing Tang San's words, he went straight to the opponent's back row without any hesitation.

He knew the remaining people too well. After losing Jing Ling and Huang Yuan, none of them could stop him.

Unexpectedly, he had enough opportunities to perform in the first game.

Sure enough, what grandpa said was right, following the Third Young Master was his best destination.

(End of this chapter)