Chapter 428 Secret meeting, third round of competition!
Luo Yu did not enjoy the cheers of the audience on the stage, but took Shui Yue'er and the six girls off the stage.
Go back and enjoy the comfortable shoulder and neck massage from Bibi Dong's soft hands.
There is also a leg massage from Sister A Yin.
Although he has stepped down, the heated discussions in the venue continued and the sighs continued one after another.
"Just...what happened just now."
"What's going on on the field?"
"It seems like this guy didn't do anything. He just said a few words. Why did the seven people from Thunder Academy just kneel down?"
"Digging, this won't be the legendary way of saying things, every word contains divine power."
"Go away, stop talking nonsense, have a good game, what kind of metaphysics are you doing?"
"Even if Contra is here, it's not that powerful, right? With just one word and one look, it can make seven such powerful geniuses fall to their knees without any resistance?"
"This guy can't possibly have the strength of a Titled Douluo."
"Don't make wild guesses. This guy is so young. He has the strength of a soul king like Tang San. Is it possible for him to be a titled Douluo?"
"Then what's going on?"
The audience was puzzled as they didn't see Luo Yu take action at all, so how could these seven kneel down?
You must know that these seven people are not just cats and dogs, but they are all geniuses sent to Thunder Academy by the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex Family of the Three Sects.
Luo Yu in the audience didn't care at all about the heated discussions around him.
He was pretending to sleep with his eyes closed.
It's so comfortable now, and Bibi Dong's massage techniques are so precise.
You can smell a milky fragrance on the tip of your nose.
Ah Yin and Lan Ling'er each crouched there, elegantly stretching out their plain hands, massaging inch by inch from the ankle joint upwards, and combing the fascia of his calf.
Many male viewers were already wiping their saliva in secret envy at this time.
"Well, it turns out this is the pinnacle of life."
"Is this the life of a high-class boss?"
"Uuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuuu There's no chance in this life. I hope I'll have a good pregnancy in the next life." A male audience member choked while wiping his eyes.
Suddenly, a shout came from the audience.
"Hahaha!"
"I want to understand what's going on."
A middle-aged greasy man with a beard suddenly stood up, his eyes shining with wisdom.
"What have you figured out?"
The middle-aged man shouted loudly: "I finally understand what happened in the game just now."
Luo Yu's ears moved slightly and he also noticed the noisy movement over there.
I was a little surprised inside.
Is there such a master in the audience? Can you understand what he did on stage just now?
Under the urging of others, the middle-aged man raised a confident smile on his lips and said with high spirits:
"there is only one truth."
"You still remember the first game played by Team Tianshui, right? The Elephant Armor Sect was scared to death even before the fight started. Wasn't that scene very exaggerated?"
"Everyone is watching this game, why did you mention it?" someone said with an eye roll.
The middle-aged man gave him a faint side glance.
"fool!"
"Of course it does matter."
"Now that we have determined that the Elephant Armor Sect match was a fake match."
"Then why couldn't this game just be a fake match?"
Immediately, voices of opposition came from the side.
"Damn, Yu Tianheng is the young patriarch of the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus family, and he just knelt on the ground to fight match-fixing? He doesn't want to lose face."
The middle-aged man looked into the distance with deep eyes.
"Those who have achieved great things in ancient and modern times do not stick to trivial matters and use any means before achieving their goals. How much face is worth?"
"One of the top three sects and the Elephant Armor Sect of the lower four sects are trying to fix the match against this young boy. I smell a conspiracy."
"This guy may have a shocking background and needs everyone's friendship."
Everyone didn't believe what he said at first, but now they started to believe it a little bit.
The middle-aged man said leisurely: "If you think my statement is wrong, you can find another guess to refute me."
"Is it possible that you think this boy, so young, really has the terrifying power of a titled Douluo?"
"If he really has this kind of ability, he will throw himself out of the Ming Gate of the palace and blow it up in the sky today."
"hiss--"
The audience fell into deep thought, and for a moment they actually believed it.
I really can't find a more reasonable explanation. The only possibility is that this guy is fixing the match again.
The crowd was excited for a moment, and pairs of eyes glared at Luo Yu, feeling that this guy was treating the audience like monkeys.
I saw the middle-aged man speaking out again, his nostrils pointing upward and his forehead full.
"I advise you not to provoke him."
"If he is not fixing matches, you can't afford to offend him."
"If it's like my guess, he is match-fixing, and you can't afford to offend him."
"It's conceivable that he has a huge background behind him to allow two such strong teams to fight match-fixing."
In an instant, the crowd became excited, and the eyes of the crowd who were about to scold Luo Yu froze.
The auditorium fell silent again.
Pay attention to Luo Yu who is speaking here. The corner of his mouth twitches slightly.
Look at the middle-aged man.
I really want to ask.
So smart, you are so smart.
But the middle-aged man was still talking plausibly.
"If based on my inference."
"This guy's background can only be the illegitimate son of the female pope, so that the various teams can cooperate so well."
"Puch!"
At this moment, Shui Yue'er and the other girls all burst out laughing. They all covered their lips and looked at Bibi Dong secretly.
Bibi Dong's eyes were extremely strange, and the red lips under the black veil trembled.
Luo Yu also had veins twitching on his forehead.
How come you have become a son?
"Husband, I want to kill him later." Bibi Dong hummed.
Luo Yu shook his head.
"Just kill him, it won't be a big deal."
"Just go on a rampage."
"Okay." Bibi Dong's eyes widened.
Luo Yu looked at the smiling middle-aged man in the auditorium not far away and mourned for him in his heart.
Who told you to be so wise?
May you be blessed.
In fact, the method Luo Yu used was very simple.
Using the power of the Dragon God as a guide, try to mobilize the original power of the six dragon kings contained in the Dantian to form a small-scale domain suppression.
It is also a dragon martial spirit, and the blue electric Tyrannosaurus dragon martial spirit is naturally restrained to death, with no ability to struggle at all.
Next, Shrek also competed one after another, showing his crushing strength and successfully advancing.
After the game, I didn't take my team back to the rest area at all. I ran straight to Luo Yu's side in a hurry, and you followed me closely.
Looking at the cute and cute girl in stockings with slender legs, the male audience's eyes almost popped out, but they could only hide in the distance and look at Luo Yu with envy.
Secretly wondering why this guy is so lucky.
As for Tang San, he sat on the seat far away with a look of disdain on his lips.
Originally, he was shocked by Luo Yu's ability to defeat seven people at a glance, but it wasn't until he overheard the middle-aged man's analysis that he calmed down and regained his confidence.
After all, he knew that there was a Titled Douluo behind Luo Yu, so it was not impossible for other teams to fake matches in order to save their reputation.
As for Luo Yu, does he have the strength of a titled Douluo?
"Bah, absolutely impossible! Why does that guy." Tang San spat coldly.
"As long as you meet me, your fate will not be so good. I will beat you back to your original shape in an instant."