Chapter 256 Tang 3’s little toy
"I'm OK."
Unlike Ma Hongjun, Dai Mubai was extremely supportive of Tang San's plan:
As the prince of the empire, Dai Mubai naturally has his pride in his heart.
In his opinion, just sacrificing a few untouchables can help him become famous. This is simply the most cost-effective business in the world.
"We...we have no problem."
In addition to the core members of Shrek Academy, several other soul masters also lowered their heads to show their attitudes.
In fact, no matter whether they express their stance or not, it will have no impact on Tang San and others:
A group of useless trash without strength. If it weren't for the lack of teammates, they wouldn't have anything to do with this group of guys.
"In that case, I hope to see your performance in the next games."
Handing some hidden weapons to everyone present, Tang San turned and walked towards the competition venue:
"If anyone disappoints me..."
Tang San didn't say much else, but everyone including Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai shuddered:
Tang San is not a good person!
Under Tang San's supervision, in the next few days, the entire Shrek team's performance can only be described in four words - rapid progress!
With the help of the hidden weapons provided by Tang San, Shrek Academy only played three people at most in each battle. Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai each accomplished the feat of one wearing seven at a time.
In the [-] games, Shrek Academy won [-] games in total, and they can be regarded as dark horse players among many participating teams.
Of course, what scares the audience and other participating members the most is the way they attack:
All the soul masters who had fought against Shrek Academy were seriously injured.
Although he was rescued by the auxiliary soul masters recruited by the Qibao Glazed Sect and Xue Ye Emperor, the physical and psychological fear was still left behind.
"Third brother, let me appear today!"
When his eyes fell on Tang San, Ma Hongjun's chubby face had the word 'excited' written all over it.
From the reluctance at the beginning to the impatience now, Ma Hongjun has completed a gorgeous transformation during this period of time.
Although it is somewhat criticized for its cruelty, it has to be admitted that Douluo Continent is indeed a world that is extremely greedy for power.
With the blessing of strong strength, even Ma Hongjun was liked by countless little girls. Especially during this period, he played almost every night and lost weight.
Thinking of the twin sisters in his bed last night, Ma Hongjun's eyes turned a little sticky when he looked at Tang San:
Today is the last day of the promotion round. As long as he can perform brilliantly, he will definitely attract more people's attention. Do he still have to worry that no girls will play with him?
"This game will be decided by me personally."
Tang San could guess a little bit about Ma Hongjun's thoughts, but of course he could also think of things that Ma Hongjun could think of.
In the last game, I don’t know how many people were paying attention. How could he give up the first chance to play to a fat loser?
"I just recently made a batch of new hidden weapons, so I just took this opportunity to try them out."
Without giving Ma Hongjun a chance to speak, Tang San already turned around and walked towards the direction of the fighting arena:
Such a good thing would never be given to others easily.
"Humph!"
Looking at Tang San's leaving figure, Ma Hongjun showed an angry look on his face:
"It's just a powerful elder. Look at him going crazy. Boss Dai, are we just going to tolerate Tang San shitting and peeing on our heads?"
"The competition is something that is beneficial to both of us. Since Tang San's plan is fine, let's listen to him for the time being."
At the end of his words, Dai Mubai quickly added:
"However, after the game is over, the relationship between us still needs to be adjusted."
"Tang San is not the only one who can find Title Douluo-level backers."
"Boss Dai is mighty!"
Hearing Dai Mubai's words, Ma Hongjun's eyes narrowed:
I knew it!As the prince of the Starfall Empire, how could Dai Mubai not have a trump card?
"Fat man, as long as you cooperate well, I will definitely benefit from you after I ascend the throne."
Seeing Ma Hongjun fall into a state of confusion, Dai Mubai raised the corner of his mouth slightly, then reached out and patted him on the shoulder:
"As a smart person, I believe you know how to choose."
"Of course."
Ma Hongjun nodded quickly, and the fat on Ma Hongjun's face trembled:
"Boss Dai, don't worry. I, Ma Hongjun, have no other abilities, but in terms of recognizing faces and being obedient, no one can match me."
While Ma Hongjun and Dai Mubai were talking, Tang San had already entered the competition arena.
"Who is your opponent today?"
Bluesilver grass was wrapped around his wrist, and a small dagger kept spinning on Tang San's fingertips:
"Hurry up and play, I have to go back early for dinner!"
"This Tang San is really too arrogant!"
Looking at Tang San standing in the middle of the venue with a proud look on his face, Xiao Wu couldn't help but complain:
It's a pity that this guy was lucky enough not to meet us, otherwise I would have smashed one of his buck teeth.
That's right, Tang San once again lost the chance to compete with Lanba Academy.
The reason is also very simple. Although Tang San was seriously injured by Wang Yue and received treatment in time, he still felt a little out of shape when he met Du Cheng and others.
Coupled with the persuasion of Ma Hongjun and others, he finally chose to admit defeat on his own initiative, and saved that shameful battle to the finals.
"Do not worry."
Hearing Xiao Wu's words, Du Cheng just showed a faint smile:
"The more arrogant a person is, the more painful it will be when he falls. Just let him be proud for a while."
Du Cheng didn't care at all for someone like Tang San who couldn't even block his own move. At this moment, his mind was completely focused on what kind of request he should make to Liu Erlong after winning the game:
White silk, black silk or lace?
Wow, this is so confusing!
"Tang San, you are too arrogant!"
As Tang San spoke, his opponent finally appeared on the arena:
"Our Kamikaze Academy is different from those trash before. With those little toys of yours, you can't take any advantage from me."
His eyes drifted from the dagger in Tang San's hand, disdain flashed in Feng Xiaotian's eyes:
Soul masters should work hard to cultivate and strengthen themselves. What kind of ability can they rely on a few external things?
"How brave!"
Relying on hidden weapons, it made countless soul masters in the entire promotion competition feel fearful and fearful. This was the first time Tang San heard someone call his hidden weapon a 'little toy'.
In just an instant, an uncontrollable anger arose in his heart:
"Since you have a way to die, let me satisfy you!"
"Tomorrow three shifts"