Chapter 245 Tang San's Strategy
It is normal for powerful soul masters to appear in the elite competition. After all, whether it is the Wuhun Temple or the two great empires, some rare soul masters can be found and cultivated.
However, relying on the background of these powerful forces, such a genius can often get a recommended place to enter the finals.
An existence like Du Cheng who has been fighting all the way up from the qualifiers is no different from those kings who went to the Bronze Bureau to blow fish ponds...
"I hope we won't meet this guy, otherwise, we will definitely be eliminated again."
"This is a competition. If you don't meet Lanba Academy, you will meet other powerful teams. I hope to meet them later."
"That's right..."
Listening to the various comments coming from his ears, Tang San, who was sitting in the audience, couldn't help but grit his teeth.
Ever since he participated in the competition, he had always had the idea of becoming famous. In order to achieve his goal, Tang San even specially conveyed the order to 'be ruthless' to Dai Mubai and others, but Du Cheng kept pressing on him like a big mountain. on the body.
It was fine in the qualifiers, but in the current promotion match, in front of Du Cheng's 1v7 record, the Shrek team's performance seems to be not much different from other academies.
"It can't go on like this!"
Turning his head to look at the people beside him, Tang San said:
"As participating members, we can't let Du Cheng show off the limelight all the time, we must have our own fame!"
"But, with Du Cheng's strength, it shouldn't be easy for us to defeat him, right?"
Glancing at Tang San, Dai Mubai tried his best to calm down his tone.
Is it not easy?
Based on Du Cheng's current terrifying strength, he never had the idea that the opponent would lose in a duel.
But despite this, Dai Mubai also knew that there were certain things that could not be said casually.
After all, he didn't want to bear Tang San's hatred instead of Du Cheng.
"Who said that gaining fame can only be achieved by defeating Du Cheng?"
"what do you mean……"
"Let more people fear, and they will naturally fear us."
Cold eyes drifted across Dai Mubai's face, and then Tang San continued to speak:
"As long as we can bring them a greater threat, then we will naturally get more discussions, what I mean, do you understand?"
"A greater threat?"
Hearing Tang San's words, all the people present couldn't help being stunned:
When it was their turn to threaten, how could they surpass Du Cheng?
"A bunch of idiots!"
Seeing that he had reminded him to this point, these guys still couldn't understand what he meant, Tang San couldn't help but angrily scolded:
"If all the opponents we have fought against are seriously injured, do you think Du Cheng's threat can compare to ours?"
"This……"
After Tang Sanming said, although Dai Mubai and others understood Tang San's meaning, their faces showed a tangled look:
"Wouldn't this be a little bad?"
From the preliminaries to now, due to Tang San's request, their ruthlessness in attacking has surpassed other colleges.
This has caused them to have a very bad reputation among many academies. If they continue to increase their viciousness, wouldn't they become everyone calling for beatings?
"Those who achieve great things don't care about small things. Since these guys are our opponents, they should bear the corresponding price. Why, what dissatisfaction do you have with my proposal?"
"No, no."
Hearing Tang San's words, everyone present couldn't help but look bitter:
The Elite Soul Master Competition is an opportunity for the younger generation to perform. In fact, everyone's core idea is to show themselves. If Tang San did it like this, then this grand event would have been stopped long ago.
But can this kind of words be said?
Of course not!
Tang San, ever since he knew he had a father with the title of Douluo, he had brought his character of 'Yi Yan Tang' to the extreme.
Dai Mubai believed that if he dared to raise too many objections, this guy would dare to attack him on the spot.
"Since you have no opinion, follow my advice."
Glancing at everyone, Tang San added:
"I don't want to hear too many other words on this team."
"If you want to get good grades, then listen to me!"
After the words were over, Tang San turned his head and walked towards the competition arena. Counting the time, it was already the Shrek Academy match.
As for the faces of Dai Mubai, Ma Hongjun and others, Tang San didn't care at all.
Being a human being in two lifetimes does not mean that Tang San is smarter than others.
On the contrary, due to various experiences in his previous life, Tang San prefers to use force to solve problems.
It's okay when the strength is weak, but once the strength becomes stronger, Tang San's character will become extremely extreme.
The specific performance is probably like this:
Hey, you dare to stare at me?
I think you have a way to kill yourself!
Heh, what grade wears the same clothes as me?
You have a way to die!
……
All in all, as long as they are not as good as me, Tang San, they are all ants, and their lives are thinner than paper!
As for stronger than me?
After I stand up, you are also an ant!
Closer to home, when Dai Mubai and others were still in the shock caused by Tang San, at this moment he had already successfully stood on the stage.
"You are my opponent this time?"
Looking at the male soul master in front of him, Tang San's eyes flashed disdain:
"If I were you, I would surrender and admit defeat now, so as not to regret anything later."
"What a big breath!"
Not everyone knew enough about Tang San's 'strength' like Dai Mubai and others.
Hearing Tang San's words, the opposite soul master from the School of Botany couldn't help but sneered:
"Boy, don't think that just because you are ugly, you can spray shit all over your mouth. I, Wei Wu, are not the same as those trash in front of me."
As soon as the words came out, Wei Wu quickly summoned his martial soul.
As the name suggests, since it is a botanical college, of course most of the soul masters in it are botanical soul masters.
Just like the Wei Wu in front of him, his martial spirit is a kind of vine, similar in function to Tang San's Blue Silver Grass, but thicker, and the dark color makes the vines he summoned a bit hideous.
"Boy, I hope your strength can be as powerful as your mouth, otherwise..."
Wei Wu didn't say the rest of the words, but anyone with a little brain can guess what he meant.
"you……"
Not only did the enemy not accept his kindness and surrender honestly, but he even dared to mock him in full view.
In just a short moment, Tang San couldn't help but redden his eyes.
"Bastard, I think you have a way to kill yourself!"
As soon as the words came out, a cold light flew out from Tang San's hands:
On the fair and aboveboard occasion of fighting spirits, Tang San actually used the hidden weapon that he always regarded as his trump card, which shows how angry he has become at this time.
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