Douluo: Wuhun Gatling fights the sky, the earth, and the air

Chapter 28 Tang San, why are you so scared?

High above, at this moment Tang San and others were also called over by Yu Xiaogang.

"Tang San, you've seen it too, right? What do you think of this person?"

Tang San glanced at Ye Yang, and to be honest, he was very shocked.

"Teacher, this person is extremely fast, has a strong body, and has rich experience in close combat. He is at least unrivaled at the same level. Although I did not compete with him on stage, I have already felt the terror of this person in the audience. "

"Yes, this person is indeed terrifying. He is almost invincible among his peers."

Yu Xiaogang nodded, reluctantly accepting this reality.

"There are so many people, but he can't even force out his martial spirit. Either this person is too powerful, or the previous challenge was too weak. Obviously, this is the former."

Suddenly, Ma Hongjun burst out.

"Teacher, could this be a deliberate setup by the Great Spirit Fighting Arena to create a fake fight?"

"will not."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head and said:
"The Great Soul Fighting Arena will not use such dirty tricks. Even if it is really fake, it will not be used against the Blue Electric Tyrannosaurus Rex family."

This makes sense, and Yu Xiaogang feels dissatisfied and heavy.

"Xiao San, you happen to be level 29, and you have a lot of combat experience. If you go on stage, can you force out this person's martial spirit?"

"Ah I?"

For a moment, Tang San was stunned and was very surprised.

"Yes, that's right."

Yu Xiaogang walked to the edge, looked at the No. [-] Soul Fighting Platform below, and said slowly:

"After so many games, except for the difference in martial arts, Tang San is actually very similar to you."

"Teacher, what do you mean?"

Flanders on the side was also a little confused.

"Xiao Gang, please explain what's going on."

Yu Xiaogang smiled slightly and said:
"This man has just as much combat experience as Tang San, but he has a little more strength. Furthermore, this man is extremely fast and his grasp of fighter planes is quite accurate. Tang San is very similar to you."

He slowly came to Tang San and patted Tang Shan on the shoulder.

"Tang San, let's give it a try, it's just a competition."

At this moment, a roar suddenly appeared:
"Tang San, if you have the guts, come out to me. I'll challenge you by name. Do you dare to fight to the death?"

Such a blatant challenge instantly frightened everyone, but more importantly, it made Flanders stagger and unable to stand still.

"This kid, this kid is so arrogant. He actually provokes our Shrek Academy like this. It's unreasonable."

Yu Xiaogang was also stunned, but he didn't expect that Ye Yang also fell in love with Tang San.

"Tang San, he has already challenged you."

With a wry smile, Tang San spread his hands:

"Do I still have the right to choose? Others are fighting at my doorstep, how can I not fight?"

"Well, be careful and be sure to force out his martial spirit. I really want to see what the Gatling martial spirit is like."

"I know the teacher."

At this time, Xiao Wu also ran over:

"Xiaosan, be careful, that guy is difficult to deal with."

Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai and others were also worried about Ding Ling's instructions.

"Don't worry, everyone, I will be careful."

After saying that, San went straight to the No. [-] Fighting Spirit Arena. Looking at Tang San's retreating back, everyone present was also worried.

"Let's go down and have a look. Maybe there will be an unexpected surprise."

After Flanders finished speaking, he walked straight down. Yu Xiaogang also followed, but just as he took a step, he suddenly froze.

"Wait a minute, how does this person know Tang San's name? Do they know each other? But it looks like Tang San doesn't know this person?"

In Soul Fighting Arena No. [-], the host has gone crazy at this moment. The golden hosting platform is constantly fluttering, and the sound spreads to every corner.

"Oh my God, all of us here are Mr. Trash, exercising our own unique rights. So, will this man named Tang San come to challenge? Audiences, let us take a good look at who this Tang San is. also."

As soon as he finished speaking, the light shone directly on the entrance, and Tang San's figure appeared instantly.

"Oh my god, he is such a young soul master. Oh, by the way, isn't he the Blue Silver Grass soul master from the No. 15 Arena?" "Oh my God, what kind of grudge do they have? Everyone here You all are rubbish, just like Mr. Tang San issued the death battle mode, but I don’t know how Mr. Tang San will respond? He has already stood up at this moment, does it mean that he will accept the death battle mode? "

The host's voice carries far away and is very passionate.

"Little Three."

Xiao Wu looked at Tang San's back and suddenly felt a little scared in her heart.

Following the lights, Tang San's figure also entered the spirit fighting arena.

"Everyone in the audience, the challenger is Tang San, Wuhun Lan Yincao, a level 29 control-type great soul master. The challenger is us. All of you here are Mr. Trash, and it's a fight to the death. I wonder if Mr. Tang San agrees?"

A golden ray of light fell in front of Tang San, and the microphone was handed over, but before Tang San could speak, Ye Yang spoke first.

"Tang San, if you are a man, give me death fighting mode. If you don't have a handle, go home and plow the fields."

Wow——.

In an instant, the hatred level was so high that the audience exploded on the spot.

"Hahaha, this guy is so crazy. Tang San is now riding a tiger and can't get off. I wonder how he will respond?"

"Either fight to the death or fight without control. Tang San is in a dilemma."

"Sure enough, the No. [-] Fighting Spirit Arena has never let us down."

The scene exploded instantly. A large number of people stood up and waved vigorously, shouting so loudly that they were almost hoarse. Under the twilight of everyone, Tang San came ten meters away in front of Ye Yang.

"I don't care who you are, you will suffer in this battle."

Although Tang San's words were not loud, they were clearly heard by the host.

"What's going on? Isn't Tang San ready to accept the death-match mode? What does this mean? Is Tang San going to accept the shame of not having a handle?"

As the host continued to fan the flames, all the audience roared loudly.

"Fight to the death, fight to the death, fight to the death."

The sound came one after another, directly surpassing everything.

"Xiaosan. Damn it, who are you?"

Xiao Wu clenched her fists, hating Ye Yang to the core.

Up high, Flanders was also panicking.

"What the hell is this kid going to do? Since when did we have a grudge against him? Isn't this forcing Tang San to fight him to the death?"

Yu Xiaogang shook his head.

"You can't fight to the death. Once you fight to the death, Tang San will be in danger. Just spar. Don't pay attention to the eyes of the audience. They are just a bunch of guys who just sit back and watch the show without pain in their backs."

Taking a deep breath, Yu Xiaogang calmed down.

"Hey, I feel so frustrated."

Flanders shook his head and sat back.

In the No. [-] Fighting Spirit Arena, Tangshan said loudly at this time:
"Tang San, level 29 plant-type auxiliary spirit master, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, officially invites you to compete."

"Damn it—."

The host immediately dropped the microphone.

"What's going on? Is Tang San cowardly? He only admits to sparring."

In an instant, the audience also erupted in swear words.

"Coward, coward, coward."

But Tang San didn't care about this. Having lived in two lifetimes, he certainly knew when to make what choice.

When Ye Yang heard this, he was stunned on the spot.

"Wha. What. What? A sparring match?"

Everyone was shocked on the spot.

"I drafted it, sir. I laid out so many expressions. How can you tell me that this is a discussion?"

"I send my greetings to your ancestors, let me see what you can do——"

After the words fell, Ye Yang rushed over instantly.

(End of this chapter)