Chapter 210
"Today's first game is..."
Seeing that the emotions of the audience had been mobilized, the referee didn't waste any more time.
Two notes appeared in the hand, and the referee continued:
"Lanba Academy, fight against the Elephant Sect!"
"Ok?"
Hearing what the referee said, Du Cheng couldn't help being taken aback:
Is this... stealing the limelight from Tang San and the others?
Can't help but Du Cheng thinks otherwise, although it's not as good as the last three sects, the Elephant Armor Sect ranks sixth among the seven major sects, and like the Qibao Liuli Sect who has the title of 'the strongest auxiliary sect', the Elephant Armor Sect also has A title that belongs to me - the strongest defensive sect!
Among the seven team members participating this time, three of them have reached level [-], and they can be regarded as the elite of the younger generation of the Elephant Armored Sect.
According to the original plot, this group of guys was the first formidable opponent team that Tang San and the others met in the preliminary round, but they unexpectedly met them this time.
"Du Cheng, restrain yourself a little bit later when you start."
When Du Cheng was complaining, Liu Erlong who was beside him suddenly spoke up.
"Ok?"
After being taken aback for a while, Du Cheng showed doubts on his face:
"The dean means..."
"Although it is a competition, in order to better attract the audience, we must also take into account the viewability."
After a pause, Liu Erlong continued:
"The Elephant Armored Sect is quite strong. If you easily defeat them, the audience will lose interest in the next match."
"besides……"
Before Du Cheng and others could speak, Liu Erlong added another sentence:
"You can also hide your strength a little bit, so as not to be too ostentatious."
The ancestral martial soul of the Elephant Armor Sect is called Diamond Mammoth. It is a martial soul with extremely high defense. Its biggest characteristics are defense and strength. Among martial souls of the same level, very few soul masters can break through their defense.
Although the head of the Elephant Armor Sect only has the strength of a level 87 Soul Douluo, he can forcibly resist the attacks of some non-aggressive title Douluo, and has a very high reputation in the Douluo Continent.
It is precisely because of this that among the participating teams this time, there are also many audiences who support the Elephant Armored Sect.
But Liu Erlong is clear that no matter how strong the Elephant Armored Sect's team is, it is definitely impossible to be the opponent of Du Cheng and others:
She only hoped that this group of guys would be a little gentler when they did it later.
"I see."
Hearing Liu Erlong's words, Du Cheng also reacted.
As I said before, for everyone in the Douluo Continent, the 'Elite Soul Master Competition' is a grand event from top to bottom.
In order to encourage more soul masters to participate, the two empires and Wuhundian will give out a lot of prizes in each competition.
Of course, in fact, the tickets collected during the conference and the gambling games opened can completely help them make up for their losses:
The premise is that the audience is still enthusiastic about watching the game.
"Dean."
When his eyes fell on Liu Erlong, Du Cheng had a weird expression:
"There must be other reasons for you to talk about this in person, right?"
Based on Du Cheng's understanding of Liu Erlong, this guy doesn't seem like someone who would consider the interests of the empire.
"you……"
Liu Erlong only had time to utter one word, and Du Cheng quickly added:
"If there is no benefit, then I may not be able to guarantee the enjoyment of the game."
"1000 gold soul coins for one match!"
His face darkened slightly, and Liu Erlong looked at Du Cheng with disgust in his eyes:
This dog thing really doesn't suffer at all.
"Whether it's money or not, we actually don't care."
Ignoring Liu Erlong's gaze, Du Cheng continued:
"The main reason is that since I participated in the competition, I should bring a wonderful performance to the audience."
At the same time as the words came out, Du Cheng slapped his chest:
"Don't worry, the dean, today's appreciation is all on me."
"Humph!"
Du Cheng's attitude was very sincere, but what came out of Liu Erlong's mouth was only a cold snort:
If Emperor Xue Ye had not agreed to her request to expand Lanba Academy, she would not have been willing to pay such a high price.
"Come on, let's go on stage."
Thanks to Du Cheng not knowing what Liu Erlong was thinking, otherwise he would have been fooled:
Compared with the benefits Liu Erlong obtained, a little gold soul coin is nothing at all.
"Damn!"
When Du Cheng and others stepped onto the competition stage, Tang San in the audience couldn't help but let out a low growl:
"It's this guy again, why is it this guy again?"
'Crackling~'
Scary molar stones came out of his mouth, and Tang San's expression was particularly ugly:
"Why is that guy's luck always better than ours?"
"Third brother, what's the matter?"
Hearing the words from Tang San's mouth, Dai Mubai couldn't help being taken aback:
"The Elephant Armor Sect is powerful, wouldn't it be a good thing for us to let Du Cheng deal with them?"
"What do you know?"
Snorting coldly at Dai Mubai, Tang San didn't mean to give him face at all:
"Although the Elephant Armored Sect is powerful, it also has a reputation that matches it. As long as we can defeat them, this reputation will be transferred to us..."
'hi~'
Following Tang San's words, Dai Mubai couldn't help but gasp:
"If you think about it that way, it's really a good thing."
"Whatever, it's also taken away by that bitch Du Cheng."
Glancing at Bidoutai, Tang San's eyes almost burst into flames:
They are all soul masters who came from Notting City, so why is Du Cheng's luck always better than his own?
"It's actually a mixed bag of good and bad things."
Seeing the increasingly angry expression on Tang San's face, Ma Hongjun on the side couldn't help shrinking his neck:
As the lowest end of the food chain when Oscar was away, he didn't want Tang San to be in a violent state all the time.
"Third Brother also said just now that the members of the Elephant Armor Sect are powerful."
Before Tang San could speak, Ma Hongjun quickly explained:
"They faced off against Du Cheng. Although we lost a chance to become famous, we can also take advantage of this opportunity to see the strength of Du Cheng and others. More importantly..."
"When we defeat Du Cheng and others, won't the lost fame come back to us?"
"The fat man was right."
After Ma Hongjun's words came out, Tang San's expression softened slightly:
"Since that's the case, let's take a closer look at what kind of strength Du Cheng and others have."
With twin martial souls as his trump card, Tang San still had plenty of confidence in himself.
Thinking of defeating Du Cheng again when he was at his happiest, Tang San couldn't help showing a big smile on his face:
I, Tang San, will not be weaker than others in my life!
While Tang San and the others were talking, Du Cheng and everyone from the Elephant Armor Sect had already stood on the competition stage.
Compared with Du Cheng and others, the seven members of the Elephant Armor Sect were all dressed in black and had a strong figure. The shortest one of them was over two meters tall.