"It seems to be really effective!" Madara, who got up early the next morning, looked at Tang San who was sparring with Xiao Wu in high spirits, and couldn't help but nodded with satisfaction.
However, after careful observation, the good mood that his brother had finally recovered gradually sank.
Madara was a little confused, but he hadn't practiced for half a year. How could Tang San's skills decline so much? It's obvious that there is such a big flaw in Xiao Wu's chest, why are you holding back? Wouldn't it be possible to win if you punch him with all your strength?
There are also the jutsu skills that can easily break free through Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track. Why are you hesitating when you are trapped in someone else's arms? Very comfortable?
"I think Shrek needs to sparring with me to maintain his condition!" Madara suggested to Grandmaster truthfully.
Grandmaster had a weird look on his face after listening to Madara's statement, especially the performance of Dai Mubai and Zhu Zhuqing Tang San and Xiao Wu during their sparring.
"If you are willing, it's not impossible!" Madara's pure heart finally moved Grandmaster and made him make a decision.
"However, your illegal abilities cannot be used! After all, it is just to sharpen them, not to cast a shadow on them!" Grandmaster pondered for a while and put forward his conditions to Madara.
"No problem!"
When Grandmaster told everyone in Shrek that they were going to spar with Madara, there was no doubt that there was a sigh of relief.
Perhaps such a scene made Grandmaster, who had always been cold-faced, a little unbearable, and announced again, "It's not just the seven of you this time! Wang Zi'an and the four of them can also play!"
"Grandmaster! Do you think there is any difference?" Oscar pulled Grandmaster's sleeve and asked with a bitter look on his face.
Grandmaster was immediately stunned by the question for the first time, fell into silent thinking for a while, and then nodded involuntarily.
Four more and four less seem to make no difference to Madara, right? It seems so!
"Otherwise, let's do this! The eleven of you only need to be able to hold a stick of incense under Madara's hand for as long as it takes!" Grandmaster felt for the first time that if there were no restrictions, Shrek everyone might really be beaten to the point of being autistic.
"That's no problem!" Madara agreed very readily. After all, it was just a little more challenging and a little more fun.
"Ready! Let's begin!" Madara held a stick of incense in his hand and threw it towards a tree without turning his head. He looked at the people who were waiting for him and raised his lips.
Everyone couldn't help but look at the randomly thrown long incense. It seemed to suddenly accelerate in mid-air. The tip of it was ignited by the rapid friction of the air, dragging a long smoke tail. It was like a dart shot into the tree, and the end was directly buried into the trunk of the tree for a full three inches.
The time it takes for the incense stick to burn out is undoubtedly shorter now, but the pressure on Shrek everyone's hearts is undoubtedly heavier.
They have seen this move before, Power Clan's old man, the terrifying Soul Douluo Tai Tan, has done it before.
"We're about to do it!" Before Madara could finish his words, his whole body was like a phantom that quickly flew towards where everyone was.
"Act as planned!" Tang San shouted, summoning countless purple-black Blue Silver Grass that instantly spread across the entire venue, as if it had turned into a dark forest.
At the same time, two figures, one black and one pink, had already rushed forward like a stream of light. They were Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing.
interesting!
Madara suddenly felt his eyes light up. After all, this was the first time. Instead of letting Dai Mubai compete with him head-on, he chose to let Soul Master, the agility attack type, fight first.
Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing looked at each other tacitly in the Mercedes-Benz, nodded in unison, and then joined hands to kill Madara who was coming towards them.
Zhu Zhuqing took the lead, Soul Ring flashed behind him, and a pair of sharp claws flashed Youyou's cold light and continued to wave towards Madara who was getting closer and closer.
At the moment when Madara's gaze was blocked by Zhu Zhuqing, Xiao Wu, who was originally located behind, also used his own Soul Skill Teleportation. Using the blind spot of vision, he appeared in front of Madara in an instant. Before he could land, Xiao Wu kicked over without hesitation.
pretty!
Flender Liu Erlong Grandmaster who were on the sidelines couldn't help but marvel when they saw the tacit cooperation between the two.
Whether it is first using Zhu Zhuqing to disrupt Madara's line of sight in the front, making Xiao Wu appear unexpectedly, or luring the enemy's attention to the front and exposing the flaw in his back off guard, the links are extremely exquisite. Such a design can obviously only come from one person.
"This kid's resourcefulness is getting more and more monstrous! Now if Itachi were to do it again, I might be in trouble!" Zhao Wuji looked at Tang San, who was the core of the crowd, and laughed and cursed.
"It's like you won in the first place!" Liu Erlong rolled his eyes at Zhao Wuji, making him shrink back in fear.
"However, he should be the scariest one!" Liu Erlong thought to himself as he looked at Madara who was calm and composed as if he had everything under control.
"That's quite bold!" Madara smiled softly, and with a casual movement of his hand, he swept away the long legs of Xiao Wu's kick from Teleportation, and also disturbed Zhu Zhuqing's gleaming cat claws.
With just one casual blow, the clever combos between the two fell apart and they were at a disadvantage.
"Go back!" Madara clenched his five-fingered fist with full force and struck hard at Xiao Wu's weak body without any mercy.
At this time, Zhu Zhuqing unexpectedly pushed Xiao Wu away, and he was firmly hit by this powerful and heavy blow.
However, when Madara's iron fist just touched Zhu Zhuqing's body, it turned into a cloud of smoke with a bang like hitting cotton.
There is no doubt that this is Fourth Spirit Skill Netherworld Shadow Clone from Zhu Zhuqing!
At this time, in Madara's surprised eyes, Zhu Zhuqing sprang out from behind the tall Dai Mubai. It was obvious that the Zhu Zhuqing that rushed over from the beginning was the clone.
If Madara turned on Sharingan, he would definitely notice it, but his pride and arrogance were finally taken advantage of by his brother Tang San, who knew him best.
Tang San concentrated on it and shouted, "Now!"
Xiao Wu, who was originally pushed in the air, had a bunch of Blue Silver Grass on his thin waist, and Xiao Wu was dragged in the direction of everyone with lightning speed.
"Don't think you can escape like this!" Madara was also surprised by Tang San's whimsical idea, but a sneer appeared on the corner of his mouth, and he chased in the direction of Xiao Wu at an unimaginable speed.
"Second Spirit Skill, Parasitism!"
Madara's current actions were not at all what Tang San expected. He launched his Second Spirit Skill with confidence, and at the same time shouted at Dai Mubai who was running to meet Xiao Wu: "Quick!"
"When?" Dense Blue Silver Grass suddenly appeared on Madara's body, limiting his speed in an instant.
Was there Blue Silver Grass's seed in Xiao Wu's body just now? I really underestimate you! My dear brother!