"Can't we wait for two days to give the competitors time to adjust their condition?"
Looking at the gloomy expressions of the surrounding Lanba players, one could understand why Tang San asked this question. Let’s not talk about the frequency of games. They had just been beaten and they hadn’t recovered yet.
"Go and tell the Fighting Spirit Arena that you will be given half a month to adjust your condition. Do you think they will ignore you?" Yu Tianheng's tone was filled with impatience.
"The Fenghua team we played against that day has already played four games in the past two days."
"Okay, do you have any specific information about tomorrow's opponent?" Tang San had no choice but to accept his fate. He didn't care about the displeasure in Yu Tianheng's tone. The displeasure in Yu Tianheng's tone was not directed at him, he was just offended.
That's all.
He also understood the meaning of the words. For a team with a Wuhundian background like the Fenghua Team, even the victors didn't have much time to adjust. They, the losers, had no right to protest.
"Yao Mei Team, here is the information about the members." Zhu Zhuqing said as he handed over a stack of paper. "But it's just the names and approximate levels. The specific information cannot be as detailed as what Yu Xiaogang collected."
Hearing this familiar name, Tang San had a bad feeling in his heart.
Then when he saw the first three names on the paper, he threw the stack of papers on the floor.
"Can we give up tomorrow's game?" Because these three names are so familiar to him, Xieyue, Hu Liena, and Yan, which means that this is another Wuhun Palace team.
"Of course you can, but I don't recommend giving up, even if you get beaten again, you have to go up." Yu Tianheng said in a low tone. He had also seen the name of the opponent's team, and it was impossible for him not to know the name of the Saint of Wuhun Palace.
"Because the losing team can get one point, but the player who gives up will not only get no points, but will also get ten points deducted."
"What the hell kind of rule is this?!" Tang San was stunned. There was no such rule at first. No matter how stupid Yu Xiaogang was, there was no way he could not understand the rules of the game clearly.
"A new one was added to the Soul Fighting Arena after yesterday's game. The reason is that cowards are looked down upon more than losers."
Tang San could only accept this reason. Even if he didn't accept it, it was impossible for him to rush into the spirit fighting arena to fight the Deep Sea Demonic Whale King.
"Even if we have to fight, why are there three soul sects in our group of soul masters? Isn't this a bit unfair?" Tang San returned his attention to the competition.
"Because we also have two soul sects."
"Let's adapt accordingly tomorrow, just don't lose too badly." Looking at Dai Mubai and Yu Tianheng who were filled with resentment, Tang San could only sigh up to the sky in the end.
After playing the first game, at least he understood that before he got the fairy grass, if he wanted to beat the Wuhun Temple team, it was better to dream.
…
The next day, the fighting spirit arena was still noisy, and it was still the same arena in the middle.
Lan Ba and his group looked at the Demon Team opposite, their scalps numb and they stopped talking trash.
Don't be the one who gets slapped in the face when the time comes.
"The game begins!" The referee didn't care how much the Blue Bulls didn't want to play this game. After giving the order, colorful lights flashed across the arena.
Seeing the other party also releasing his martial soul and soul ring, Tang San breathed a sigh of relief.
'It seems that Wuhundian doesn't have so many tricks this time, and they really want to compete well.'
Focusing his attention on the three leaders of the opponent, the scene of the soul master competition in his previous life appeared in his mind, and Tang San once again raised his guard.
He was very familiar with these three people. He had rehearsed the scenario of meeting each other again countless times in his mind, but he never thought that he would encounter them so soon.
——The three members of the Wuhun Palace known as the golden generation, Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan.
No matter how confident he was, Tang San knew one thing in his heart. At this stage, the Blue Tyrant team really had no advantage against the golden generation of the Spirit Hall, and the probability of winning was almost non-existent.
In their previous life, they had seven-in-one fusion skills, but in this life, their tacit understanding as a team has become a problem.
In their previous lives, they had the blessing of fairy grass and were able to defeat the strong with the weak, but that is not the case in this life.
…
Coupled with the violent beating the day before yesterday, Tang San understood that the Spirit Hall in this life really cannot be seen with the eyes of the previous life.
Tang San had a basic assessment of combat power. In his previous life, Team Fenghua was the perfect candidate for the championship. That brutal suppression power was not the suppression power that Soul Master should have.
Then the team known as the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace must be stronger than the Fenghua Team, an unknown team in the previous life.
In short, he doesn't expect to win today, he just wants to lose in a good way.
'I just hope you don't use the demon from the beginning.'
Immediately afterwards, Tang Sanjiao looked at the other four members of the Demon Team. They were not the golden generation in his impression, but four other people he didn't know, but they were not easy to mess with when they saw the martial spirits.
Shaking his head, throwing the fear out of his mind, Tang San released a pair of black tentacles hidden in his sleeves.
He is not going to use the trident this time. It is still just a martial spirit that has not yet attached any spirit rings. He cannot use up all his spirit power to control the opponent with Uncertain Storm, otherwise he will only be at the mercy of others. The purpose of this game
It's just procrastination.
——Delay it to make the game look more exciting and let the audience know that their Blue Bulls team has tried their best.
It's still a loss, but it will make the reputation that their Blue Dominators team has fallen into the abyss sound a little better.
Turning to his teammates, and finding that they were all ready, Tang San took a deep breath.
"superior!"
The other party also started to move. First, the boy holding a big sword and wearing a red leather trench coat, who should be called Dan Bing, a very strange name, stood in front of everyone in the demon team.
Then Yan, with flames rising all over his body, also stood at the front.
Tang San realized something and looked at Hu Liena. He rehearsed this scene countless times in his mind.
Sure enough, Hu Liena's first soul ring lit up, and Hu Liena's indifferent eyes when she looked at their Blue Tyrant team suddenly became as gentle as water.
It seems to be telling them, are you cruel to beat a weak woman like me?
'A competition for mental strength? You have chosen the wrong path!' Purple thoughts appeared in Tang San's eyes, and he became excited at the same time.
What he is least afraid of now is the mental competition!
'Huh? Why can she resist?' Tang San looked at Hu Liena who seemed to be just a little uncomfortable, and frowned.
Theoretically, Hu Liena's current mental power is not as strong as it was during the Soul Master Competition in his previous life, but his current spirit is much stronger than that during the Soul Master Competition in his previous life.
'No, you can't use the standards of previous lives to measure the people of Wuhun Palace. The worst is to do it again.'
"Ah!!!" Under this mental shock, Hu Liena fell down as expected.
The competition of mental power is always so dangerous, so fast, and so slow...
"You are so arrogant!" Tang San shouted loudly, rushing in front of the demon team who were panicking because of Hu Liena's loss!
‘It seems that the Fenghua Team is the key training team of the Wuhun Palace in this generation, and the Demonic Team seems to be much weaker than the golden generation in the previous life!
‘Think about it, the Fenghua team should be a team cultivated by the Temple of Worship, and the Golden Generation should be a team trained by the Temple of the Pope.
'Now that the priests are born ahead of schedule, it is natural that Wuhun Palace's resources should be concentrated on the Fenghua Team!'
Seeing Tang San's face sprayed with venom from his own tentacles, rolling on the ground and screaming, Tang San's excitement was beyond words!
Let’s just say, there’s no way that a team that was unknown in the previous life could randomly come out and blow up their glorious Shrek!
