Tang San Had Diarrhea Running Down His Leg, Stunned

Flender ate roasted mutton skewers laced with laxatives as he explained the rules of the Suo Tuo Great Spirit Arena to everyone.

"Tang Lin, where did you buy these roasted mutton skewers? They taste great."

"I forgot too."

Tang Lin answered casually.

She suddenly remembered the laxative she had sprinkled on them earlier, barbecue-flavored.

It could be said that it was laxative specially made for sprinkling over barbecue.

Flender did not think much more about it and continued with what he had been saying.

"The task I've given you is to earn at least a Silver Spirit Master Badge before graduation. Understood?"

"Don't think earning a Silver Spirit Master Badge is easy."

"Dai Mubai may look impressive right now, but he only has two points."

"Ma Hongjun has nine points."

"It's difficult. You'll naturally come to understand the hardships involved later on."

After finishing the roasted mutton skewers,

and drinking their tea,

Flender paid for the tea before leading them into the Suo Tuo Great Spirit Arena.

The Suo Tuo Great Spirit Arena was oval in shape and stood one hundred and twenty meters tall.

Inside, it was divided into one Main Soul Arena and twenty-four Sub-Arenas.

It could accommodate sixty thousand audience members at once, including one hundred private VIP boxes.

Not only was this a place for Soul Masters to spar and exchange pointers, it was also a place for all factions to display their strength.

Flender swiftly took out several masks he had prepared in advance and handed them to everyone.

"In the Soul Arena, you may not show your real faces. You're all still young, and strength like yours will definitely shock others and bring you unnecessary trouble."

"Everyone put on a mask, and pick yourselves a nickname."

Tang Lin took the Green Monster mask Flender handed her and casually put it on.

Perfect. Just what I wanted.

Flender quickly led them through registration and signed them up for matches.

Everyone's nicknames were almost exactly the same as in the original story.

Only Tang San and Tang Lin were different.

Tang San's nickname was Invincible Under Heaven.

Tang Lin's nickname was Mother's Embrace.

After signing up came the match assignments.

During that time, Xiao Wu wanted to try registering for a two-person match, but Tang Lin sternly refused her.

Naturally, the fewer fights they had, the better. Fighting too often would make it far too easy to expose their strength.

As for reaching Silver Douluo, she was not worried in the slightest.

Before long, they would leave Suotuo City and head to Heaven Dou City anyway, so it did not matter at all.

Besides, they could also advance to Silver Douluo through team matches.

So for her own matches, it was enough to lose more than she won and avoid attracting too much attention.

Match after match began.

Yet unexpectedly, the first match involving Shrek Academy students was an internal battle.

Tang San versus Ma Hongjun.

When Tang Lin heard that, she froze.

Sure enough.

The internal battle had not been avoided after all.

Although the timing had gone wrong, the internal battle had truly happened.

Ma Hongjun grinned at Tang San.

"Xiao San."

"You're in for a miserable time."

"My fire happens to counter you."

"I'll thank you for the points in advance."

Tang San's expression was extremely strange. He had not expected to run into Ma Hongjun.

"Then we'll settle it on the Fighting Spirit Platform."

The two swiftly entered from opposite ends of the Fighting Spirit Platform.

The moment Ma Hongjun stepped onstage, he directly completed his Martial Soul Possession.

His hair lit up with several rooster combs like some Shamate punk.

Feathers grew from both his arms like chicken wings.

Even his feet turned into claws.

Watching from below the stage, Tang Lin kept laughing to herself.

Isn't that just a scrawny chicken?

Two Yellow Soul Rings appeared beneath Ma Hongjun.

"Invincible Under Heaven, let me see whether you're truly invincible under heaven!"

Tang San snorted coldly.

Two Yellow Soul Rings appeared around him as well.

Dark Blue Long Vines spread across the ground, moving like Dark Blue Great Snakes in silent undulation.

They covered a radius of more than Ten Meters around Tang San.

They nearly occupied half the Fighting Spirit Platform.

This was his ability.

The strength of Blue Silver Grass.

By using the ever-growing Blue Silver Grass to conceal his tracks, he could achieve the goal of controlling his opponent.

Tang San was in no rush, and neither was Ma Hongjun.

He was confident that his flames could easily burn away Tang San's Blue Silver Grass.

The more Blue Silver Grass Tang San used, the more easily it would burn.

The Two People simply waited quietly.

Until the entire Soul Arena was covered in Blue Silver Grass.

"Phoenix Fire Line!"

Ma Hongjun suddenly activated his First Soul Ring.

A stream of Purple-Red Flames swiftly shot from Ma Hongjun's mouth.

It rushed directly toward the Blue Silver Grass before him, burning everything in its path.

The Purple-Red Flames clung to the Blue Silver Grass and continuously scorched it.

As the Blue Silver Grass was destroyed, the Martial Soul affected its owner as well.

Tang San instantly felt an extremely powerful wave of weakness descend upon him.

"First Soul Skill, Blue Silver Bind!"

Tang San's First Soul Ring flashed.

Two Blue Silver Vines swiftly twisted toward Ma Hongjun, wrapping around him.

Ma Hongjun casually swept them a glance.

The Phoenix Fire Line swiftly changed direction, burning Tang San's Blue Silver Vines into ash. At the same time, the scorching purple flames rapidly followed the vines toward Tang San.

And right at that moment,

Tang San suddenly felt a rumbling in his stomach.

It was as though a powerful current of air was brewing inside him.

"Not good!"

Tang San screamed inwardly.

At this moment,

the laxative Tang Lin had administered finally took effect.

Tang San clenched his Legs tightly.

He kept his asshole tightly shut, refusing to let it loosen.

He swiftly snapped the Blue Silver Vines in his hands and threw them away. He could not move now, and continuing to hold the Blue Silver Vines would only bring trouble upon himself.

"Invincible Under Heaven, what's wrong with you?"

"Don't tell me you're about to have diarrhea."

Ma Hongjun mocked him casually.

Tang San's face darkened. He truly could not understand why his stomach was rumbling.

He actually felt like he was about to have diarrhea.

He had barely eaten anything that evening.

Just five or six mantou and three or four radishes. Could it be that the radishes had Accumulated too much gas?

Luo Sanpao had previously eaten radishes to replenish his gas.

These radishes had even been prepared for Luo Sanpao six years ago.

Thinking of this, Tang San immediately felt that this had to be it.

What was rumbling inside him was not diarrhea.

It was just a fart.

With that thought,

Tang San instantly relaxed.

It's fine.

It's only a fart.

His asshole loosened and opened wide.

A Hot Current swiftly surged out.

Tang San instantly felt a wave of relief.

But just as he turned to continue dealing with Ma Hongjun, he suddenly felt something sticky on his leg.

It was a little wet, with some Small Solid Granules mixed in.

It flowed from his thigh to his calf, then finally into his shoes.

In an instant,

Tang San was completely Stunned.