"Mu Bai, thank you for giving in." Yu Tianheng held on to his body and clasped his fists.

Dai Mubai's strength is not weak, and the quality of his martial soul is not inferior to his.

Yu Tianheng was able to win largely because his soul power was higher than Dai Mubai's.

The two of them supported each other as they walked down the stage, and happened to run into Yu Xiaogang and Tang San.

"Tianheng, you did a good job, you played in the style of Shrek." Yu Xiaogang said angrily: "If they hadn't deliberately targeted us, this game should have been played in the finals of your division."

"Master, it was worth the trip to have a satisfying fight with Tian Heng." Dai Mubai said with a smile.

As for the rewards for the top three, as a prince, he totally disdains them.

"By the way, how is Tang San's battle going?"

Tang San smiled and said: "The opponent's strength is not good. It seems that Canaan College does not want their genius college to be defeated by me."

"Humph, you are just a bunch of villains. Tianheng, Xiaosan, when you become the champions of the two divisions, I want to see what Han Yu's expression will be like."

"Tsk, look at your moral character." A student passing by said with disdain after hearing Yu Xiaogang's words.

A mere 29th-level Great Spirit Master dares to speak so arrogantly here.

Why don’t you go up and have a fight and let everyone see whether you are tough in words or in body.

Yu Xiaogang snorted coldly, "You are a bunch of uneducated guys. Is this how Canaan Academy teaches you to talk to your seniors?"

The student also got angry and said immediately: "Old man, if you don't accept it, let's go up and fight!"

"Teacher, let me do it." Tang San stood in front of Yu Xiaogang.

Seeing this, the teacher who was maintaining order stood up and said, "Don't make trouble here, otherwise the Heavenly Prison of the Tiandou Empire is waiting for you!"

As soon as he heard the word prison cell, Yu Xiaogang immediately became obedient.

There was no way. He was traumatized by the time he was in Soto City.

…

The next day, the semi-finals of the fourth round of the qualifiers officially began.

Tang San’s opponent this time is Zhu Zhuqing.

The last time Shrek Academy faced off against the Royal Fighting Team, it was defeated by the opponent.

This battle can also be regarded as Tang San’s battle of revenge.

"Xiao San, don't give me face, this bitch, beat her hard!" Dai Mubai said angrily.

Yu Xiaogang calmed down a lot. He analyzed: "Tian Heng, your opponent is Shui Bing'er who possesses the Ice Phoenix Martial Spirit. As a top-grade ice-attributed Martial Spirit, you have to be careful of her!"

"Don't worry, Uncle Xiaogang, I promise to bring back victory." Yu Tianheng said with a smile.

Shui Bing'er's soul power is one level lower than his, so Yu Tianheng has even less reason to be afraid of her.

On the stage, Zhu Zhuqing stared at Tang San coldly.

However, Tang San does not have such a deep hatred with Zhu Zhuqing.

He smiled and said, "I heard from Boss Dai about your relationship. It's not too late to turn back. We at Shrek Academy welcome you to join us."

Zhu Zhuqing frowned.

The mysterious self-confidence of the Shrek people has not changed until now.

In that case, she would let Tang San face failure once again! "The game officially begins." Following the referee's order, the two of them started moving at the same time.

Han Yu also paid attention to this game.

"Tang San's current Blue Silver Grass isn't as tough as before, and Zhu Zhuqing's martial spirit isn't the Netherworld Spirit Cat. This battle is quite interesting." Han Yu murmured with a smile.

The rules of the competition prohibit the use of weapons other than martial spirits, and also prohibit the use of food prepared by food-type spirit masters.

But Tang San's combat awareness is unmatched by his peers.

His blue silver grass blocked almost every angle of Zhu Zhuqing's attack.

As long as the opponent tries to break through the blockade, Tang San will seize this moment and inflict heavy damage to Zhu Zhuqing.

"Teacher once said that the best way to break through the control-type soul master's net is to use a fast, multi-stage sprint." Zhu Zhuqing muttered to himself.

At the same time, her three spirit rings lit up at the same time.

Doing so would indeed cause a lot of soul power to be lost, but it would also make it difficult for Tang San to guess which soul skill she was using.

"Purple Demon Eye."

A purple light flashed in her eyes, and Zhu Zhuqing's figure slowed down a lot in Tang San's eyes.

"My current distance is beyond her ability to kill with her third soul skill. Is she trying to use the first two soul skills to break through? Damn, using three soul skills at the same time, what kind of fighting style is this?"

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

Tang San was stunned.

He knew the effects of Zhu Zhuqing's three soul skills, but soul masters had many combinations of soul skills, so he couldn't be sure what attack Zhu Zhuqing would make next.

Yu Xiaogang, who was standing under the ring, frowned. He could also feel the pressure Tang San was facing.

In the stands, Han Yu slowly withdrew his gaze and said, "Let's go and welcome Zhu Qing's victory."

Sun Buyu said puzzledly: "Dean, the fighting spirit is not over yet."

Han Yu said calmly: "Tang San has been tricked, and failure is only a matter of time."

As soon as the two men walked down from the stands, the fight on the field was over.

Zhu Zhuqing's several thrusts broke through Tang San's blockade.

The latter was exhausted from defending himself and was eventually forced off the stage by Zhu Zhuqing.

"Damn, why is the area of ​​this arena so small?" Yu Xiaogang cursed.

This arena is located at the very edge of the square. Due to limited space, it is one-third smaller than the other arenas.

It was because Tang San misjudged the size of the arena that such a funny scene occurred.

"Are you kidding me? You're the first one who took the initiative to retreat outside the ring after so many matches. Oh! So you're a Shrek student. That's fine."

"Brother, what happened to Shrek Academy?"

"Brother, this story begins on a dark and windy night."

Listening to the discussions of the students watching the game, Tang San lowered his head and returned to Yu Xiaogang.

"Teacher, I"

"Xiao San, this is not your problem. I want to complain!" As he said that, Yu Xiaogang took Tang San to the referee panel angrily.

"I want to complain. The size of the ring is obviously too small. You are treating me differently. I want to complain that you are not playing a fair match."

After hearing Yu Xiaogang's words, several referees who were chatting suddenly started laughing.

"Mr. Flathead, please go back. The sizes of each ring in the academy are different. But the boundaries of the ring are very clearly drawn. It was this contestant who did not observe the terrain well. It is not anyone else's fault."

Tang San also agreed with this statement.

When the match started, his attention was always on Zhu Zhuqing, and he forgot to check the ring.

But Yu Xiaogang was obviously not satisfied with this. In front of many onlookers, he shouted: "You Canaan College has already decided the champion. Don't think I don't know that Zhu Zhuqing is Han Yu's direct disciple! You are cheating so blatantly, aren't you afraid of being laughed at by the world!"

(End of this chapter)