Douluo: Why do you need to fight one-on-one when you can fight in groups?

Chapter 108 Who Is Despicable? ; Yu Xiaogang was stabbed N times!
"Ohhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhhs!!
The Xingtian Armor player actually flew up, he actually flew up! ? !

What an unexpected method!How should our tortoise player respond now? "

The referee who is both a commentator and a referee is passionate, and his voice can easily drive people's emotions, and the audience is boiling.

"Ooooooooo~"

The big tortoise looked at Mu Zige, dumbfounded, and yelled "Aww", constantly provoking Mu Zige.

Although Mu Zige didn't understand, he could guess that this guy was letting him go down.

Ah!impossible!
Give up your advantage, and confront that big tortoise that looks reckless at first glance?

"..."

Yes, but not necessary!
The opponent gritted his teeth in hatred, but there was nothing he could do. He took the initiative to withdraw from the form of the big turtle and used his special attack on Mu Zige.

Universal hand gestures...

Erect middle finger!
"You are mean!"

Mu Zige: "Who calls despicable?"

"I!"

"Who are you calling despicable?"

"Despicable calling you!"

"Oh~"

Mu Zige nodded meaningfully, and landed with a flying kick.

Then there was a series of consecutive moves, taking advantage of the opponent's weakness and lack of reaction, to send the opponent off the ring.

"Despicable goodbye, don't send it off!"

After Mu Zige won, under the leadership of the guards, he found Bibi Dong's private room.

At this time, besides Bibi Dong, there were already four people inside.

Ye Lingling was one of the two auxiliary soul masters in the first and second teams who did not participate in the single-player soul fighting.

There are also Hu Liena and Xie Yue.

They also won the victory very easily, much earlier than Muzige, and they watched Muzige's game for a while after arriving here.

"Brother Xie Yue, Nana, you guys have also finished the competition." After talking to the Pope first, Mu Zige said to Hu Liena and Xie Yue.

Hu Liena was speechless, and complained for the Nth time: "You call me big brother, and Nana, I'm obviously older than you, okay? You have mislead the entire title of Wuhundian."

Isn't that right, the seniority is almost messed up because of Mu Zige.

Mu Zige smiled awkwardly, changed the subject directly, and chatted with Hu Liena and the others on the issue of fighting spirits.

Bibi Dong will also make two comments.

Not long after, Tang Lingling and Zhu Zhuqing finished the competition one after another and found this private room.

After waiting for a few minutes again, the door of the private room was knocked again, but this time it was a man wearing the guard equipment of the Wuhun Temple who entered.

It was the guard who brought Yu Xiaogang into the Pope's Palace and came to look for the Pope.

The guard saluted Bibi Dong respectfully, and said, "Your Majesty the Pope, that famous... Master, Yu Xiaogang wants to see you with the Pope's decree."

Bibi Dong was stunned.

Mu Zige was also stunned, and looked at Bibi Dong hesitantly.

This is coming?

……

Yu Xiaogang waited in the side hall for a long time.

During the period, there were other people waiting here, and when they saw Yu Xiaogang, they all looked strange.

One person even directly ridiculed: "Hey, you, a master plagiarist, dare to come to Wuhun Temple and ask His Majesty the Pope for a theory? Shameless."

Yu Xiaogang dealt with such words fairly calmly.

He hid directly under the table, covered his head with rotten clothes, and exposed his upper body. No matter who spoke, he ignored him.

A look of deception.

In addition, all the elders or other personnel of Wuhundian also learned the news that Yu Xiaogang came to the Pope's Palace,

After the discussion, the Seventh Elder hurried over, intending to trick... Cough, welcome to Yu Xiaogang, an old colleague.

As soon as he entered the side hall, after dragging Yu Xiaogang out from under the table, he wanted to hold his hand, but after thinking about it, he gave up and said excitedly:
"Oh, brother Xiaogang, why didn't you tell me when you came to the Pope's Palace?
Anyway, I used to be colleagues.

Ugh?Why are you naked?

These guards are too much, and they don't even bring a piece of clothing to my brother.

here, bro. "

The Seventh Elder took out a square and wide cloth, spread it on the table, covered all the scene under the table, and said:

"Brother, just hide under the table first, and don't make a sound when anyone comes? This way, no one will know that you are hiding under the table. I'll find you a piece of clothing first."

"Brother, take care!"

The Seventh Elder clasped his fists heavily, turned around and left the side hall, his expression instantly became indifferent and disgusted.

Yu Xiaogang stared blankly at the leaving figure of the Seventh Elder, still in a daze.

He is not very familiar with this Seventh Elder. When he was in Wuhun Temple, he only met a few times, and he didn't say a few words.

but……

"There is true love in the world!"

Yu Xiaogang nodded with a holy face, lifted the cloth on the table, and got under the table.

I thought to myself: "There are still good people in Wuhundian. When I am leveled, I will definitely save your life. Oh? By the way, what is the name of that elder?"

While thinking about it, another elder also entered the side hall, holding a gun in his hand, and when he walked around, he stepped on the ground and made a slight sound.

Through the voice of his conversation with the guard, Yu Xiaogang was able to confirm that this person was not the Seventh Elder just now.

Not really, but they are all here to trouble you.

This elder "pretended to be blind with mental power", and played marksmanship in front of the table where Yu Xiaogang was.

Just playing around, one shot went under the table.

Yu Xiaogang opened his eyes wide, feeling the pain in his shoulder.

The tip of the gun has penetrated a little bit. Although it is not deep, it hurts!
嘤嘤嘤~
Then the gun was retracted, and there was a small hole in the cloth, and there was also a hole in Yu Xiaogang's shoulder, which was still bleeding.

Then another shot came in, and it continued one after another.

Yu Xiaogang covered his mouth with both hands, trembling all over, sweat dripped from his forehead.

Suffering in vain does not dare to speak out, but only calls out in his heart:
"Is this old guy sick? You practice your gun as soon as you practice it. What are you doing here? You also pricked it under the table, so many times, I [beep beep beep beep]..."

"Hmm~"

Suddenly, Yu Xiaogang widened his eyes again, made a strange sound, jumped forward, the table trembled, and half of his ugly face was reflected on the tablecloth, but luckily he didn't fall out.

Yu Xiaogang quickly retracted again, touched the back, it was wet, and really made himself cry.

"Ah ~ cool!"

The elder outside put away his gun, stretched his body, and left.

Yu Xiaogang came out with a sigh of relief, with a disdainful smile on the corner of his mouth, and whispered: "This Wuhun Temple is nothing more than that, a titled Douluo can't find me hiding under the table, really... "

Ok?
Yup!

How could the Title Douluo fail to discover him.

Then I heard a loud voice outside the door, it was the Seventh Elder who brought him the tablecloth:
"Why are you here? You're pretending to be an elder again. Be careful not to be caught by others. You will be dismissed."

Oh!I see.

Then you're done, I'm going to sue!

Yu Xiaogang's eyes shone brightly.

(End of this chapter)