Douluo: He became a god after taking advantage of the aura of Tang San’s protagonist

Chapter 51 Qinghe
After a bunch of laughter aimed at the Shrek Academy, the master of ceremonies at the side of the VIP table said loudly: "Next, I invite His Majesty the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire to announce the opening of this competition."

Sitting in the auditorium, Fei Yi looked up at the referee's seat, only to see His Majesty the Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire wearing a red-gold robe slowly getting up amid thunderous applause.

He raised his right hand and waved lightly at the auditorium and the participating soul masters below. The applause stopped quickly, and the square of Nuoda became completely silent.

Soon, Emperor Xue Ye's deep and resonant voice spread throughout the audience through the amplified soul guide:
"I, Emperor Xue Ye of the Heaven Dou Empire, on behalf of the Heaven Dou Empire and the organizer of this competition, announce that the Pan-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition is now open."

Suddenly there was thunderous applause, and when the applause fell silent again, His Majesty the Emperor continued: "Here, I hope that all the soul masters participating in this competition can give full play to their strength and achieve good results. The pride of the Heaven Dou Empire! For the glory of the empire, show off your brilliance!"

The applause sounded again, His Majesty the Emperor sat back to his original position, and the voice of the master of ceremonies sounded again: "Next, I invite the Master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect: Mr. Ning Fengzhi, to give a speech for this competition!"

Amid the cheers from the side, Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly and pressed his hands. The cheers soon subsided before he slowly said: "I'm very glad to be invited as a guest at the opening of this competition. As Qibao Liuli Sovereign Lord, this seat has seen too many experiences of the growth of soul masters. As the most noble profession in the mainland, the development of every soul master has to go through a lot of honing. But what I want to say is that Bao Jianfeng grew up from honing. The fragrance of plum blossoms comes from the bitter cold. Those who participated in this soul master competition are undoubtedly the elites of the younger generation. As His Majesty said just now, I hope you can win glory for the empire and your own academy. The empire needs you Such talent. Thank you."

The master of ceremonies continued according to the teleprompter: "Sect Master Ning, you are the most powerful support-type soul master. On behalf of the audience who watched the battle this time, I would like to ask you: What do you think of the 28 teams participating in the Tiandou City Regional Preliminary Tournament?" Among them, which one do you like?"

How does this question differ from "Which team do you think was picked?"

Ning Fengzhi still had a smile on his face, and said politely and politely: "In addition to the Tiandou Royal Academy's first team that entered the finals as the seed team, I am also optimistic about another team among the 28 teams this time. I think , they not only have the ability to pass the preliminaries, but at the same time, they are also very likely to win the final victory of this Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition."

"Oh?" The master of ceremonies said in surprise: "I wonder how the team could win the favor of Sect Leader Ning?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled mysteriously, and said: "As for which academy this team belongs to, I'm sorry for being a secret, so I can't disclose it for now. But I believe that the final champion of this competition will definitely belong to the Empire."

Fei Yi crossed her legs and yawned slowly.

Dugu Yan whispered at the side: "He's not talking about Shrek, is he?"

Fei Yi propped her chin: "His daughter is in Shrek, who else can he say?"

Ning Fengzhi sat back in his seat, and the master of ceremonies smiled and said, "Unfortunately, Sect Master Ning couldn't get the team he was looking forward to. Next, I invite Sara, the master of the Wuhun Temple of Tiandou City and the platinum bishop of the Wuhun Temple. Master Si will draw lots for the first round of qualifiers, and after the lottery is over, the Tiandou Royal Academy vice team will compete with their opponents in the first round of draws, and this will be the only match today."

Salas?
Hearing this name, Fei Fei felt physically uncomfortable, and frowned tightly.

When she was in Gengxin City, she heard this name a lot, because of her special spirit and innate full spirit power, this person often used this as an excuse to pursue her with the title of Wuhun Temple.

That's right, chasing after her, a little devil who was not yet ten years old at the time.

This care is almost written on his face.

"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 preliminaries, Tiandou Royal Academy will face Shrek Academy."

The sound of competition came out one after another, and the last one fell, which immediately caused an uproar in the audience.

The platinum bishop Salas glanced at the audience and said calmly: "I draw lots, and I feel that it is not false. I swear by the honor of Wuhun Palace. At the same time, I am here to announce the participation of the Soul Master Academy. Students, as long as they can enter the finals, Wuhun Temple will make an exception and allow them to directly join Wuhun Temple."

No one dared to question the words of Bishop Platinum.

Fei Yi also stood up, and said to Dugu Yan and others beside her, "Okay, I'll go and see their pre-match preparations."

Before she stood up and took a few steps, she was stopped by a voice:
"Excuse me, is this Miss Fei Yi, the main building of Tianzhu Pavilion?"

The person who spoke looked about 27 or [-] years old. His appearance gave people a very comfortable feeling. He had a straight nose and a square mouth. He was wearing a clean blue cloth robe, which was refreshing and elegant. His long light-colored hair was tied with a blue cloth belt. Tied up, hanging neatly behind the head, the clothes are low-key and elegant, and there is a special, convincing temperament.

Fei Yi replied: "Yes"

The young man smiled elegantly, put his hands in front of his lower abdomen, slightly bent down and saluted as a gentleman of the same level, and said in a refreshing voice: "Your Majesty invites you to watch the competition on the stage."

Invited by Emperor Xue Ye, Fei Yi crossed her hands in front of her chest, and also bowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for your kindness."

The young man led a few steps in front of her, and walked at the pace of Fei Yi, until he was close to the referee's platform, then turned around and stretched out his hand towards her, as if to lead her to go:

"Miss Lou, please."

Although Fei Yi was a little puzzled, she put her hand into the young man's hand without changing her expression, and walked into the referee's stand with absolutely decent and proud steps. It looks more soft and delicate.

Emperor Xue Ye turned his head at this time, and when he saw the two of them, he showed a satisfied smile and spoke softly:

"Qinghe, did someone bring it?"

Snow... Qinghe?
Only then did Fei Yi realize the identity of the young man, and calmly took his hand away from Xue Qinghe's palm, and saluted Emperor Xue Ye, then bowed slightly to Xue Qinghe:
"It turned out to be His Royal Highness, Fei Yi was rude just now."

Xue Qinghe also returned the salute: "How could Miss Lou be rude? It was Qinghe who didn't reveal her identity at the beginning."

The two of them treated each other like guests, Emperor Xue Ye was very satisfied, and smiled again and again: "Okay, you two are welcome, Pavilion Master, your seat is beside Qinghe."

(End of this chapter)