When people are in Douluo, all goddesses collapse

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  "In the team competition, Tiandou Royal Team 2 will face Tianheng Glory Team. Please go to the main arena to prepare for the entrance."

"In the team competition, Tiandou Royal Team 2 will face Tianheng Glory Team. Please go to the main arena to prepare for the entrance."

At this moment, a broadcast sounded, making everyone in Shrek, who was originally in a somewhat wrong atmosphere, startled.

Tiandou Royal Team 2? If the prediction was correct, the origin that Qin Ming was talking about at the beginning, that is, Wu Xing, was in that team.

"Teacher, let's go over and take a look." In order to find a step for himself, Tang San said while suppressing the anger in his heart.

"Okay." Yu Xiaogang nodded, and then said: "Everyone's game is not that fast yet. Let's go over and take a look at the person named Wu Xing."

Even if Tang San didn't say so, Yu Xiaogang planned to go over and observe. He wanted to see if Wu Xing had three thousand-year soul rings, and whether he was as powerful as the soul masters in the soul fighting arena.

Faced with Yu Xiaogang's request, everyone naturally had no objections, even Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing, who had begun to dislike him, were no exception.

When they arrived at the auditorium of the main arena, several people waited not long before the two teams entered the arena respectively, and Wu Xing also appeared on the arena.

"Is that that guy?" Dai Mubai asked Tang San while looking at Wu Xing on the field.

When they went to Tiandou Royal Academy before, they met Wu Xing. Although they met briefly, they still vaguely remembered it.

"Yes." Tang San nodded, his eyes full of hostility.

If possible, he really wanted to meet the opponent in the team competition and take revenge for the slap in the face.

Of course, it was best to have a single match, but he knew that the opponent was a newcomer, and as a newcomer, he was not at the same level as the Golden Fighting Soul holder.

Good luck to you!

Thinking of this, Tang San snorted coldly, otherwise, let him see what strength is.

Wu Xing seemed to be aware of it, looked up at Tang San, and then grinned.

Of course, it wasn't his sixth sense that discovered the little loser who was paying attention to his side. This was not the sub-competition area, but the main arena. At this time, the arena was full of spectators, at least thousands of spectators. He was not that excited yet. Great perception.

The reason why he was able to find out was because that little witch Ning Rongrong playfully sent him a message.

Wu Xing's gaze naturally attracted the attention of Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling. Following his gaze, he saw a group of Shrek standing in front of the floor-to-ceiling windows.

Seeing Tang San's appearance, our little tsundere Dugu Yan raised the international middle finger directly at him.

As for why she used this gesture, it was naturally due to her contact with Wu Xing, and it was inevitable that she had learned some old-fashioned behaviors.

Seeing Dugu Yan's strange gesture, although the few people didn't understand its meaning, they instinctively felt that it was not a good thing.

"Yanzi, what are you doing?" Wu Xing looked at Dugu Yan's raised international middle finger with a funny look on his face.

This little girl has never learned anything, but she has learned all these messy things, especially the quintessence of Chinese culture. She is so proficient.

"Hehe, it's fun." Dugu Yan replied with a smile.

When Wu Xing heard this, he couldn't laugh or cry again, and then he seemed to have thought of something fun, and joked: "Then when I turn over your sign at night, call me a butterfly to listen."

"I...I don't." When Dugu Yan heard this, his face turned red. This big bad guy liked to tease her and always liked to play role-playing games.

It would be fine if it could reduce the burden, but when she cooperated with him, this guy was even scarier than usual. From then on, she was determined not to role-play with Wu Xing.

This makes Wu Xing a little disappointed. Sometimes it is not good to be too fierce. Just like many readers of this book, they are troubled.

Seeing the two of them flirting, Zhan Minghui and others looked envious. Angkor was a real guy, and he still had the time to flirt with the goddess when he was on stage. But his behavior attracted Tang San's vicious gaze. Was that guy looking down on himself?

It has to be said that a villain is a villain. As long as he hates people, he will have ulterior motives no matter what he does.

"The game officially begins!"

At the same time, the host on the field raised a hand and waved it down, signaling the start of the soul fighting competition.

"Watch that guy carefully. It will help everyone and understand the enemy better." Yu Xiaogang said to the little monsters in a deep voice when he saw the game start.

However, the slap in the face came very quickly in the next second. Wu Xing did not move, and did not even activate his martial spirit. He stood there like a sculpture.

No, it’s not a sculpture, at least the sculpture doesn’t smile.

Seeing the strange looks cast by Dai Mubai and the others, Yu Xiaogang couldn't hold himself back and let out what he said, but this Wu Xing really didn't give himself any face and made him lose face in front of the little monsters.

More importantly, the battle ended in less than a minute, and the all-round crushing made his face look hot.

He could feel the little monsters seeming to say, is this the game you want us to watch with all our energy? Is this what you mean by letting us better understand the enemy? I'm afraid you are not teasing us!
  This guy must be eliminated!

Like a disciple, like a teacher, as Yu Xiaogang, whose face and reputation are the most important, his expression is full of viciousness even when he can't hold back.

Just like the last time he heard Qin Ming say that the other party broke his theory, he once again became resentful of this guy Wu Xing.

Poor Wu Xing did nothing. He just made some tactical arrangements according to the previous plan and through the information of the opponent team. Unexpectedly, he was remembered by the hypocrite and supercilious Yu Xiaogang, who wanted to find an opportunity to get rid of him. .

Of course, even if Wu Xing knew, he would still look disdainful. Speaking of this kind of person is even more disgusting than Tang San.

After the battle, Wu Xing put his hands in his pockets and walked down the ring with the team without any reaction from the audience.

"Honey, where are you going?" Dugu Yan couldn't help but ask when she saw that Wu Xing had no intention of returning to the preparation area after leaving the ring.

"Meet some pen pals." Wu Xing did not hide anything and told Dugu Yan directly.

The pen pals he mentioned were naturally Ning Rongrong, Xiao Wu, and Zhu Zhuqing.

That little brat had slandered him, so how could he remain indifferent? Of course he wanted to show off to him.

"Do you want me to accompany you?" Dugu Yan asked again after understanding who the pen pals Wu Xing was talking about were.

"No, I'll just go by myself." Wu Xing rejected Dugu Yan's plan to go with him. He said he was going to give Tang San a hat, but with his own woman nearby, he would always be unable to let go.

Seeing what Wu Xing said, Dugu Yan stopped insisting.

On Shrek's side, seeing the game ending so dramatically, Yu Xiaogang became embarrassed and told the little monsters to leave.

But before they had gone far, they bumped into Wu Xing, who was walking towards them.

"Xiao Wu, Rongrong, Zhuqing, Qiao, are you here too?"

Wu Xing, who came forward, was slightly stunned when he looked at Sanmei, and then pretended to be very surprised.

It was exactly like meeting an acquaintance in passing.

This kind of acting skills would have won the Best Actor in his previous life.

(End of this chapter)