Silence, almost deathly silence, made the whole place audible. Everyone was deeply shocked by the strike that was like the coming of a god. It was imprinted in everyone's minds and Jiujiu could not recover.
"Referee, hurry up and announce the result, hurry up and save people!" Ma Hongjun was the first to react and shouted anxiously towards the referee who was still stunned.
"In this competition, Team Shrek Academy wins!" The referee just woke up from a dream and hurriedly blew his whistle and announced loudly.
"Quick, medical Soul Master, go and save people!" Although Bibi Dong looked extremely gloomy at this time, he still gave the order immediately.
"Follow your orders!" Soul Master, who was already in the medical department outside the venue, saluted and hurried to the Soul Fighting stage.
"Xiao San! I really belong to you!" Oscar relied on his excellent physical fitness to rush to the Soul Fighting stage first, and punched Tang San in the chest in excitement.
With Oscar stunned, Tang San fell down without any resistance. Fortunately, he fell into the arms of Madara who came over.
"Fortunately, I just fainted due to exhaustion of physical strength and Soul Power!" Madara hurriedly used his Soul Power to explore and found that Tang San was fine. He breathed a sigh of relief, turned around and glared at Oscar fiercely. "You kid, it seems that you have been in trouble recently!"
Oscar shrank his neck in fright. Just when he was about to open his mouth to explain and beg for mercy, he found that Madara had already carried Tang San away, leaving him no chance.
Can I say I didn't do it on purpose? At this moment, Oscar felt like crying but had no tears in his heart.
"Brother! I won!" After being treated by Soul Master around him, Tang San opened his eyes weakly and grinned when he saw the familiar figure in front of him.
"You are worthy of being my brother! Father will be proud of you!" Madara stretched out his hand and held it tightly with Tang San. The corners of his mouth were also slightly raised, and his words revealed that strong pride.
"Xiao San, you are my pride!" The figure in the cloak who slowly left among the crowd looked up and stared at the vast blue sky.
"Hahahaha! It's so cool! We are actually the champions too! Hahahaha!" Ma Hongjun has been drooling and laughing since he came back.
"Boss Dai, do you want to go over and help him wake up!" Oscar secretly came to Dai Mubai and asked gloatingly.
"Forget it! Let him do whatever he wants. After all, we are the champions today! Isn't it? Zhu Zhuqing!" Dai Mubai raised his eyebrows at Zhu Zhuqing in front of him. One hand was already dishonestly touching her thin waist, and then he was slapped in the face with an expression of pleasure.
"Tch!" Oscar glanced at the barrage with disdain, then pretended to be very personable and went to flirt with Ning Rongrong.
As for Xiao Wu and Tang San, they were lying on the hospital bed, but they still couldn't stop their flirting, if it weren't for someone standing here like a light bulb.
"Xiao San, come and eat an apple!" Ban used his Kunai to peel the apple into neat strips, and then handed the apple to his brother.
Tang San took the apple and glanced at Xiao Wu but then changed hands and gave the apple to her. Madara just glanced at it and didn't care but silently peeled another one.
"Thank you Brother Madara, thank you Third Brother!" Xiao Wu said on his pale face. "Ahem! Brother, go out and play with Boss Dai and the others! You don't have to just stay here with me!" Tang San said with a hint of unnaturalness in his eyes, and he coughed a few times and said awkwardly.
"What's there to talk about with them? I'm undoubtedly just drinking and bragging right now, why not come over and stay with you!" Madara concentrated on peeling the next apple without looking away.
"Brother Madara!" Oscar suddenly pushed Gate of Opening and shouted with some urgency.
Madara shook his hand directly and the long apple peel that was about to fall to the ground fell to the ground. He slowly raised his head and looked at Oscar in front of him with murderous intent in his eyes.
"I didn't mean it!" Oscar swallowed hard, and was so frightened that he quickly waved his hands and trembled. "Xiao San, help me!"
"Tell me! What's the matter?" Madara took a deep breath to calm down the urge to hang Oscar up and beat him up, but he still asked coldly.
"Sect Master Ning is here, he wants to see you!" Oscar immediately made the purpose of his visit clear.
"What's he doing here?" Ban handed the peeled apple back to Tang San's hand, frowned and asked a little strangely.
To be honest, Madara really doesn't want to deal with an old fox like Ning Fengzhi. Maybe he will be sold by him at some point and he will help him count the money.
But they have already come to the door, so Madara naturally has no reason to disappear. At least Shrek Academy and Ning Fengzhi have a pretty good relationship.
"Sect Master Ning, why are you here this time?" Banpi asked with a smile. He didn't even exchange greetings. He really couldn't like such an old fox. If Ning Fengzhi usually stopped by to see his daughter Madara, it would be fine, but this time it was different. Even Madara could guess that he must have come with other purposes!
Ning Fengzhi was also slightly stunned, and then showed his easy-going smile, "Little brother, you are really straightforward! Then I won't be careless, I am here for Oscar!"
"Me?" Oscar pointed at himself in disbelief. He couldn't believe that he was so attractive that the distinguished master Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect came here in person.
"Uncle Jian Uncle Gu, guard the door, and ask this little brother named Oscar to step aside!" Ning Fengzhi is still so polite, but the solemnity and fanaticism in his eyes are becoming more and more unconcealed.
"Yes!" Sword Douluo and Bone Douluo responded. They looked at each other and took the unresponsive Oscar out of the room in tacit understanding.
"Are you talking about Eight Inner Gates?" Ban raised his eyebrows slightly, knowing the purpose of Ning Fengzhi's visit.
"Is this the name of that secret technique? We Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect are willing to pay a considerable price in exchange for it!" Ning Fengzhi said with great solemnity.
"Yes! But you have to agree to one condition!" Madara agreed very readily, even catching Ning Fengzhi off guard.
"What are the conditions?" Ning Fengzhi calmed down his impatient mood and asked with a slightly trembling voice.
"You must swear to your Martial Soul that it will only be passed on to direct family members who own Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda Martial Soul!" Madara tapped the table rhythmically and said with great interest.
"Okay!" Ning Fengzhi agreed without hesitation. He was eager to get this secret skill. If others get it, wouldn't it be equivalent to not having it? That's why Ning Fengzhi would expose it if he was stupid, and would even destroy his own treasure. Generations of people would be careful to prevent it from leaking out.
As for the professor giving those vassals Soul Master, their Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect direct lineage is already weak, how can they continue to dig holes for themselves?
Madara naturally knew about the consistent urine habits of these so-called families like Shinobi World. Once there were one or two housekeeping secrets, he would like to hide them in the cracks of the ground so that outsiders would never find them.
"Then what price do I have to pay?" Ning Fengzhi held back his burning heart, took a deep breath, and was mentally prepared for the spotted lion to open its mouth.
"I haven't thought about it yet. When the time comes, I will go to your sect to visit you personally! I think Sect Master Ning is definitely not the kind of person who is a deadbeat, right?" Madara narrowed his eyes and looked at Ning Fengzhi across from him, and asked meaningfully.
"Absolutely not!" Ning Fengzhi felt startled and opened his mouth to promise.
It goes without saying how strong Madara is, but it is far from his peak. If he offends him because of defaulting on his debt, he will definitely not get the good fruit from the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
Even now, Madara is much more difficult to deal with than some Titled Douluos, because he has almost no worries on the entire continent and can act unscrupulously, while other Titled Douluos have big families and big businesses, and it is difficult to take action without scruples.
As for Tang San? Don't be stupid! That's Clear Sky Douluo's biological son! Once he is touched at that time, two Titled Douluo levels plus a possible first attack will be too much for them Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect.
If so, the plan has another layer of insurance! After all, I already vaguely smell the breath of war!
Madara looked at Ning Fengzhi's retreating figure and thought to himself silently.
This continent is almost the same as Shinobi World in nature. All kinds of hatred and contradictions are spreading silently. The hatred between sects and sects, and the hatred between Soul Master and the common people may not be seen by others at all. But Madara, who has experienced Shinobi World War several times, has already seen through the prosperity on the surface, the hatred that can ignite the war of the entire world!
"I have become stronger, so I should do something for the peace of this world!" Madara looked up at the crescent moon hanging high in the night sky, his expression neither happy nor sad.