Douluo: My Sharingan is not serious

Ning Fengzhi trailed off.

The emcee's voice followed closely and spread throughout the entire scene.

"Thank you Sect Leader Ning for your speech!"

"You are the master of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect and the most powerful auxiliary soul master in the soul master world. I dare to ask you on behalf of the audience watching this battle."

"Excuse me. Among the twenty-eight teams participating in the Tiandou City Division Qualifiers this time, which one do you like?"

heard.

Ning Fengzhi looked intently, with a gentle smile still on his face.

"Among these twenty-eight teams, I am indeed very optimistic about one team."

"In my opinion, not only do they have the ability to pass the qualifiers, but they are also very likely to win the final victory in this elite competition of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy."

Speaking of the end.

The smile on Ning Fengzhi's face became more and more confident, revealing authority and making people unconvincing.

"Oh?"

The master of ceremonies was startled and said in surprise:
  "I wonder how the team would be lucky enough to get Sect Master Ning's Qingmi?"

Ning Fengzhi slightly shook his head.

"This is not luck, but their strength, which makes me amazed!"

His words made people even more curious about this team.

Ning Fengzhi whetted everyone's appetite, but smiled mysteriously.

He raised his hand to interrupt the emcee's question again.

"That's all I'll say."

“As for the specific college this team belongs to, I’m sorry to be too cautious and can’t reveal it for the time being.”

"But I believe that the final champion of this competition will definitely belong to the empire."

Qian Renxue curled her lips in her heart.

Ning Fengzhi’s rainbow fart was also photographed first-rate.

When Emperor Xue Ye heard Ning Fengzhi's words, he looked deeply in Ye Qiu's direction with his eyes that could see through everything.

What kind of magic power does that young man have? !

Sitting next to Emperor Xue Ye, the platinum bishop Salas, who had been slightly closing his eyes, opened his eyes at this time.

His eyes looked cloudy and lackluster.

His eyes fell on the twenty-eight participating teams in the field, seeming to be looking for the team that Ning Fengzhi was talking about.

at this time.

The audience has already started a heated discussion, and they are all guessing which team Ning Fengzhi is optimistic about.

But there are a total of twenty-eight teams participating in the qualifiers.

In the end, only five teams will appear, so it's not so easy to guess.

Ning Fengzhi nodded slightly and sat back in his seat.

The master of ceremonies smiled and said:
  "It's such a pity that we couldn't get the team he was optimistic about from Sect Leader Ning."

"Then below, I would like to invite Mr. Salas, the master of Tiandou City's Wuhun Temple and Platinum Bishop of Wuhun Temple, to draw lots for the first round of qualifying."

"After the draw is over, the Tiandou Royal Academy vice-team will compete against their opponents drawn in the first round."

"This will also be the only game today."

Platinum Bishop Salas stood up slowly and walked to the master of ceremonies under the leadership of the palace maid.

The drawing of lots begins.

He seemed very unwilling to speak, and handed over to the master of ceremonies to announce each pair of opponents.

"In the first round of the preliminaries, Canghui College will play against Purple Star College."

"In the first round of the preliminaries, Oakland College played against the Flame and Radiance College."

"..."

"In the first round of the qualifier, Tiandou Royal Academy will play against Lanba Academy."

"..."

Ye Qiu and others did not pay much attention to the matchups between other colleges.

When Ye Qiu heard that his opponent in the first round was Tiandou Team [-], he couldn't help but shake his head slightly.

As expected, nothing has changed about such a small thing.
  "It's so coincidental?"

Dugu Yan raised his eyebrows. She was the captain of Huangdou before and had met some people in the second team.

Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling were not the only ones who were surprised.

The audience was equally surprised.

Other colleges may not have received much attention.

But Lanba Academy is so outstanding, how could it not be noticed?

For a time, there was an endless stream of cheers.

They all want to see what the strength of such a high-profile Lanba Academy team is!
  The draw is over.

Salas glanced at the entire audience with a serious expression.

"My drawing of lots is absolutely true. I swear by the honor of Wuhun Palace."

After promising that the competition would be fair and just, Salas smiled a little.

"I am here to announce that among the participating students from the Soul Master Academy present, whoever can advance to the finals, the Wuhun Temple will make an exception and allow them to directly join the Wuhun Temple."

As soon as this statement came out, the audience didn't think anything of it.

But the soul masters in the arena were already in an uproar.

What kind of existence is that in the Wuhun Temple?
  It is the highest place in the Wuhun Palace after the Pope Palace and the Douluo Palace.

There are only one capital city of each of the two major empires in the entire continent.

The Papal Palace is the only place reserved for the Pope.

Douluo Hall is also a symbolic existence.

Therefore, the status of Wuhun Temple is actually the highest institution in Wuhun Temple that ordinary people can enter.

Being able to directly enter the Spirit Temple is a shortcut for a soul master to improve his strength.

Not only do they have the best treatment, but they also have various training measures and the honor of the Spirit Temple.

All have a strong attraction to ordinary soul masters.

Hearing Salas's aboveboard declaration of poaching the empire.

Emperor Xueye's face visibly darkened.

Ning Fengzhi, who was beside him and across Qian Renxue, gently shook her head towards the emperor.

Emperor Xue Ye's expression softened a little.

The people around them were behind them, so naturally they couldn't see this small detail.

Qian Renxue naturally knew, and she was used to it.

Ye Qiu, who had been distractedly looking over here, also saw the little moves made by Ning Fengzhi and the others.

Commoners and aristocrats are two classes with many contradictions.

The conflict between Wuhun Palace and the Empire has been around for a long time.

Otherwise, Salas would not dare to recruit outstanding soul masters in front of the emperor.

Salas finished.

The emcee took over the loudspeaker soul guide and immediately announced the next game schedule.

"Okay, then the first game of the first round of the qualifiers that will be held next is between Tiandou Royal Academy and Lanba Academy."

"Please withdraw from the participating colleges. Please be prepared for the two colleges that will compete later."

"After half an hour, the game will officially start."

The members and team leaders of other teams left one after another, and Ye Qiu took the girls to the rest area of ​​Lanba Academy.

Ye Qiu asked his team leader: "Erlong, do you have any plans?"

"You are the head of the family, so it's up to you. I'm not good at this either."

Liu Erlong stroked his hair beside his ears, looking somewhat gentle and virtuous.
  Ye Qiu rolled his eyes at her.

I'm afraid the latter sentence is the main reason.

"Brother, brother, let Xiaolan play, Xiaolan guarantees to win beautifully!"

Xiao Lan seemed to be infected by Xiao Wu and couldn't wait to be in the limelight.

Ye Qiu gently poked her smooth forehead.

"Be honest and listen to the instructions, otherwise I will lock you in the Divine Power Space."

"Huh? Xiao Lan knows"

Xiaolan whined in frustration, covered her forehead, and ran to Jiangzhu's arms for comfort. (End of chapter)