Douluo: Start by stealing Tang San’s luck

Chapter 167 The Incompetent Bibi Dong

"Next, we invite the participating teams to enter!"

As the host on the high platform shouted loudly, the atmosphere became heated, cheers like a tsunami sounded, and the entire soul fighting arena was filled with people and excitement.

Seeing the atmosphere at the scene being stirred up, the host had a bright smile on his face.

After a short pause, the host saw that the atmosphere was almost settled and began to introduce the participating teams:
"Next, we invite Team Tiandou!"

As soon as the host finished speaking, a team of seven people walked out of the entrance passage. It was the Tiandou team, but compared with the original work, Yu Tianheng and Dugu Yan were missing.

"Tian Dou, Tian Dou!"

The appearance of Team Tiandou made the fans who supported Team Tiandou excited, waving their hands and shouting.

As time passed, as the number of entering teams increased, it was finally Tang San and others' turn. Tang San and others, wearing shit green uniforms, simply attracted a lot of ridicule.

"Who are these people? They look so strange."

"Shit green clothes, who the hell thought of this?"

"Shrek? I think it's more appropriate to call him Shrek, right?"

"..."

Ridicules were everywhere, and even Tang San couldn't stand it anymore.

At this time, Tang San clenched his fists and looked ferocious. He had almost had enough of Shrek Academy. If he didn't still need the protection of Flanders and others, he would have killed them long ago.

Tang San lowered his head, just wanting to end this "parade" quickly.

Xu Mo, who was sitting at the VIP table, couldn't help but be amused when he saw Tang San like this.

Not to mention, Tang San and the others really looked like that when they put on these shit green clothes, they looked very "energetic".

"Next, we invite your Majesty to announce the start of the game!"

The host saw that all participating teams had entered the venue, so he began to enter the important person's speech session.

"I, Emperor Tiandou, now announce that the Pan-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Competition has officially begun!"

With the announcement of Xue Ye, applause and cheers erupted again.

Looking at the atmosphere of the scene, Xue Ye nodded with satisfaction, raised his hand and pressed it lightly. In an instant, the scene fell silent.

"I am very happy today..."

Xue Ye began to preach, which was an important step before the soul master competition, aiming to inspire people and win over young soul masters.

After counting for 10 minutes, Xue Ye's lecture ended. He glanced at the quiet VIP seats and found that Ning Fengzhi had no intention of standing up.

So Xue Ye turned around and gave the host a look. The host, who had hosted many ceremonies, immediately understood and secretly skipped Ning Fengzhi and Salas's lectures and went directly to the opening game.

"Dianzhu Xu, you have been watching that team, are you very optimistic about them?"

While Xu Mo was staring at Tang San and others, Ning Fengzhi's leisurely words rang in his ears.

"Are you optimistic? Not really, I just think this team is very exciting." Xu Mo looked away from Tang San and the others, looked at Ning Fengzhi and smiled.

"Happy?" Ning Fengzhi was startled and glanced at Tang San and others again. Not to mention, wearing shit green clothes and looking weird, they were really full of joy.

"Speaking of which, this team has some connection with Wuhun Palace." Xu Mo said with a smile.

"Oh? Really?" Ning Fengzhi looked at Salas.

Unexpectedly, Salas ignored Ning Fengzhi and continued to sit still.

Salas certainly knew what Xu Mo meant. He knew that Shrek Academy had no teaching qualifications, but he didn't pay much attention to it for Bibi Dong's sake.

As a platinum bishop, Salas is also aware of the entanglement between Bibi Dong and Yu Xiaoan. In order to gain favor in front of Bibi Dong, he has always ignored Shrek Academy, just so that one day, when Bibi Dong knows what he has done If something happens, he can be rewarded.

"Haha, it seems that Bishop Salas has something to hide." Ning Fengzhi was not too angry at Salas's ignorance.He was happy to see Salas like this, because Salas' silence hinted that the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect had won in this battle for allies.

The leaders of many forces in the VIP seats sat quietly on their chairs, as quiet as ice. Looking at the strange atmosphere, some cold sweat began to break out on everyone's forehead.

They may have a high status in the outside world, but here, neither Wuhundian nor Xu Mo can be offended by them. The best choice is to quietly be a transparent person.

Qian Renxue frowned. She looked at Tang San and others below. She didn't know why Xu Mo would say that he was related to Wuhun Palace. Logically speaking, if there was a connection, it was impossible for her not to know about it.

"I wonder what Palace Master Xu means by fate?"

When Qian Renxue was confused, Ning Fengzhi's voice sounded.

"Did you see that person?" Xu Mo pointed at Tang San.

"Yes, I saw it." Ning Fengzhi nodded.

"His surname is Tang, Tang Hao's Tang."

"What?!" Ning Fengzhi was shocked and his face changed slightly.

The rest of the people in the VIP table were also awakened by Xu Mo's words. They all raised their heads and looked at Tang San in the crowd below in surprise.

Salas's eyes flashed with a cold light, staring straight at Tang San.

"By the way, he also has a teacher." Xu Mo yawned and continued.

"Who?" Ning Fengzhi had a vague suspicion in his mind.

"Jade little anus." Xu Mo said calmly.

"Jade little anus?!"

Hearing this, a smile gradually appeared on Ning Fengzhi's face, and this smile contained more sarcasm.

"Hey, speaking of it, this Yu Xiaoan clearly knew that Tang Hao had a big feud with Wuhun Palace, and she even accepted Tang Hao's son Tang San as his apprentice."

"The next step may be to lead Tang San to destroy the Spirit Hall."

"I really don't know what Wuhun Palace is thinking. Tang San has received monthly payments from soul masters for so many years, but he didn't even notice?"

"Or maybe the Wuhun Palace didn't care about Tang San at all, or maybe it was because of Yu Xiaoan that they didn't care about Tang San."

"And who is instructing Wuhun Palace to act like this?"

Xu Mo's calm tone was filled with sarcasm as he continued:

"Should I say it or not, if I were Qian Daoliu, I would first depose Bibi Dong and choose a new pope. Even if I change a dog to be the pope, it will be a hundred times better than Bibi Dong!"

"You actually allowed an enemy with full soul power and twin martial souls to grow up. What's the use of such a pope!"

Xu Mo's words resounded in the VIP seats, making the hearts of many power leaders rise to their throats, and they did not dare to take a breath.

Xu Mo's words were already a public insult to the current Pope Bibi Dong. According to the current trend of Wuhun Palace, it was impossible to swallow this tone.

Perhaps not long after, a big war will come.

"Innate soul power, twin martial souls!"

"Bibi Dong, you are such an idiot!"

Qian Renxue stared at Tang San, clenching her jade hands under her embroidered robe, cursing Bibi Dong in her heart.

She actually allowed such an enemy to grow for the sake of an old lover. There was something wrong with her brain!

"Master Xu, do you want to start a war with my Wuhun Palace?"

Salas stood up suddenly, and Xu Mo actually said that Bibi Dong was worse than a dog. This was no less than a declaration of war.

(End of this chapter)