Soon, Ye Lingling's treatment ended, and Meng Yiran also woke up.
"Are you okay?" Zhao Zilong walked over and asked with concern.
"I still have a bit of a headache." Meng Yiran massaged his temples with his slender jade fingers, which relieved the headache appropriately. He looked at Zhao Zilong and asked, "Zilong, where is Shi Nian!"
"Bye."
Ye Lingling said at this time: "It's still just that the mental energy was consumed too much. I have helped her heal, but she will need to rest for several days before she can fully recover."
Meng Yiran thanked him: "Thank you, Lingling."
Qin Ming also came out at this time and said: "Okay, since we have recovered, let's go back and rest! The qualifying competition will begin tomorrow."
Soon, Zhao Zilong and Meng Yiran returned to the room. Zhao Zilong yawned and lay on the bed and said: "I'm exhausted, go to sleep!"
Meng Yiran came over and asked: "Zilong, it was you who killed Shi Nian! Why did you say that your teacher killed Shi Nian!" Although Meng Yiran was mentally damaged at the time, Meng Yiran still knew it.
I remember that I didn't see Zhao Zilong's teacher at all at that time, but I vaguely remember that it was Zhao Zilong who saved me.
Zhao Zilong frowned slightly when he heard that. There was no need to lie to Meng Yiran. After all, Meng Yiran was right next to her at that time. He nodded lightly and said, "Yes, I killed him."
"But please don't talk nonsense about this matter, understand?" Zhao Zilong reminded.
Meng Yiran was surprised at first, but when he heard the next words, Meng Yiran was puzzled and asked: "Why?"
"The reason why I was able to kill Shi Nian was due to great luck, and my white eyes restrained his martial spirit very well." Zhao Zilong explained, looking at Meng Yiran with some solemnity: "If people know that I am just a mere
A soul sect can kill a soul saint, so what will others think? They might be jealous! People's hearts are unpredictable, and I don't want to be targeted by someone with intentions. Besides, it would be easier to say that it was my teacher who killed Shi Nian.
Let them believe something."
Hearing Zhao Zilong's explanation, Meng Yiran nodded in understanding. Zhao Zilong pulled Meng Yiran over as soon as he saw her, and said with a smile: "Okay, come over and sleep quickly!"
The next day, the preliminaries for the Soul Master Competition began.
The host announced one team after another to enter the competition field, and the most eye-catching one was naturally the Tiandou Royal Team. Especially this year, the Royal Team actually sent the second team to the finals, while leaving the main team to participate in the preliminaries.
race.
After that came Team Blazing Fire, Team Elephant Armor, Team Tianshui, etc. However, what caught Zhao Zilong’s attention was Team Shrek.
"You guys go first! I'm going to say hello to Shrek's people." Zhao Zilong said to Yu Tianheng and others.
Yu Tianheng and others nodded and said, "Okay, then go and come back quickly."
"What's there to say hello to?" Meng Yiran was unhappy after hearing this. After complaining, he followed Zhao Zilong towards Shrek Academy.
On the Shrek Academy side, they saw Zhao Zilong walking over. Zhao Zilong was the first to speak: "Dean, long time no see."
"Hahahaha, Zilong, Yiran, I heard that you two are now the main force of the Royal Fighter Team, which is very good." Flanders looked at Zhao Zilong and Meng Yiran and responded with a smile.
Zhao Zilong looked at Tang San again, but Tang San did not have a cold look in his eyes. Tang San knew that Zhao Zilong had humiliated his teacher Yu Xiaogang before, which made Tang San not have a good impression of Zhao Zilong in the first place, but now he was even more dissatisfied.
worsened.
And the rest of the people are not as enthusiastic as before. After all, everyone is opponents now, and they will still be enemies when waiting for the qualifiers.
Ning Rongrong came up at this time and asked: "Zilong, can't the Imperial Fighter Team be recommended by the Tiandou Empire to directly enter the finals? Shouldn't you and Yu Tianheng both be members of the Imperial Fighter Team?"
"Well." Zhao Zilong listened and explained; "Because I have never cooperated with Tian Heng and the others in Tiandou Royal Academy this year, and the tacit understanding is somewhat poor, so I came to participate in the qualifiers to improve our relationship.
Tacit understanding.”
"Of course, I also hope to be able to fight against you by then."
Flanders was unhappy when he heard this and said, "Okay! Boy, are you targeting us on purpose?"
Zhao Zilong smiled softly and said, "How could that be? I just want to play against more teams. By the way, isn't Xiao Wu here?"
Tang San explained: "Xiao Wu has something to do and did not come to participate in this competition."
Meng Yiran, who was standing next to him, was stunned. They had seen Xiao Wu yesterday, and Zhao Zilong didn't say anything more. He could see that the people at Shrek Academy were already a little cold towards him.
, But there is nothing wrong with this. From now on, we part ways, and even if we become enemies in the future, we will not show mercy.
"Well, I'll see you at the stadium later."
And Yu Xiaogang looked at it with a cold look in his eyes, and said: "I didn't expect that the home team of the Royal Fighter Team would come to participate in the qualifiers this year, but this is also a chance for you to defeat them. I hope that this time in the qualifiers
, you can defeat the Royal Fighter Team and get a good name."
Saying that, Yu Xiaogang gave Tang San instructions: "Xiao San, you and Zhao Zilong are both Blue Silver Grass, and now that you have taken the fairy grass, I believe that you will be able to defeat him with your strength."
Tang San was also very confident: "Don't worry! Teacher, I will defeat him, and I will also prove to him that your theory is correct, teacher."
Listening to Tang San's words, Yu Xiaogang was very pleased in his heart. Tang San was his disciple, which was also proof that he was not a waste. His theory was absolutely correct. He still reminded: "However, Xiao San, you still
Be careful, although Zhao Zilong denies that he is a twin martial soul, according to my theory, he is definitely a twin martial soul."
"Um."
On the playing field, Emperor Xue Ye, Ning Fengzhi and Bishop Salas of Wuhun Palace were sitting on the main seats.
Looking at the dozens of twenty-eight teams below, Emperor Xueye read out a speech. After that, the Bishop Salas of Wuhun Palace turned over the cards and decided today's team showdown.
Ning Fengzhi looked at Zhao Zilong below and thought to himself: 'Is this this young man? Rongrong and Qinghe have mentioned him before, let's get in touch with him if you have the chance!'
"Your Majesty, I didn't expect that the main team of Tiandou Royal Academy would appear in the qualifiers. Why not send this team to the finals!" At this time, Bishop Salas, who was sitting next to him, said in a strange tone.
Emperor Xueye stroked his beard and smiled: "This! This is the request of the three educational committee members of the college. Moreover, I am also very confident in these future pillars of the Tiandou Empire. Even if they are not recommended, I believe they will
We can definitely stand out among many strong teams, enter the finals and win the final victory.”
Saras was even more angry when he heard this and said: "The final victory, it seems that His Majesty is very confident in the strength of the Tiandou Royal Team this time! However, our Wuhun Palace has the strongest golden generation. I think
To win, you have to defeat them."
Emperor Xueye looked a little unhappy when he heard this, but as an emperor, he still had to maintain the demeanor he should have. Moreover, Emperor Xueye also knew about the golden generation. One of them was a disciple of the Pope, and he had reached the soul level at a young age.
Wang Zidi looked at Ning Fengzhi and said: "Sect Master Ning, among the twenty-eight teams, I wonder if there is any team that Ning is particularly optimistic about!"