Douluo: I, Martial Arts Supreme, Sword Rises the World
Chapter 184

This Tournament Was Already Over

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The three turned and left, and the cheers behind them surged like a tidal wave, almost lifting the dome of the Soul Fighting Arena.

In the VIP section, Xue Ye clapped softly and turned to Xie Ru, saying, "Teacher, these three are becoming more and more stable every day."

Xie Ru silently watched the three figures from behind, his eyes deep, offering no response.

Ning Fengzhi chuckled from the side, "That Yang Guyun's shot today was even more ruthless than yesterday's."

Chen Xin nodded.

Salas sat to the side, his smile already frozen.

But he took a deep breath and told himself to stay calm, because if the sky fell, there would be tall people to hold it up.

Meanwhile, the Shrek Academy players in the players' rest area looked increasingly grim.

They played a game today and won.

But the cheers?

Almost none.

Everyone's attention was drawn to the Heaven Dou Second Team.

Ma Hongjun stomped his feet in anger. "These people are blind! We are Shrek, the Monster Academy! They don't even give us a second glance!"

Dai Mubai said with a serious face, "Don't worry, there will be other opportunities later."

Xiao Wu nodded in agreement. "That's right, when we run into them, we'll beat them to a pulp, and then we'll see who dares to look down on us!"

Zhu Zhuqing remained silent, gazing at the three departing figures on the stage, then looking at her teammates who were now brimming with energy, and felt a surge of emotion.

There are some people you can look at and know you'll never catch up to in your lifetime.

Ning Rongrong was also watching.

But she wasn't looking at Zhou Qiubai, nor Yang Guyun, but at Chen Xuan.

This person is flipping through a book from beginning to end.

This person is probably not as simple as he seems.

The Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda itself possesses the ability to appraise treasures, and people are also a kind of "treasure."

However, the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda did not respond to Chen Xuan.

It's as if he really is just an ordinary person.

Even Xie Ru and Ning Fengzhi's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda had a slight sense of it.

But Chen Xuan was completely reserved.

On the other side is the training ground of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy.

Yu Tianheng stood alone in the center of the arena, his upper body bare, the blue lightning surrounding him gradually dissipating.

Dugu Yan leaned lazily against a pillar by the training field.

"You've been practicing all day, don't you feel tired?" she asked softly, her voice as gentle and warm as a summer breeze.

Yu Tianheng shook his head slightly, picked up an outer robe and put it on, then walked over and sat down beside her.

Dugu Yan turned her head to the side; she knew that Yu Tianheng had something on his mind.

Or rather, he had been looking preoccupied ever since he returned to Heaven Dou City.

What are you thinking about?

Yu Tianheng was silent for a moment before slowly asking, "Did you watch the Second Team's match today?"

"I saw it." She raised an eyebrow. "Three breaths plus a thrust, without even using Soul Skill. Zhou Qiubai's swordsmanship is getting faster and faster."

" Yang Guyun's marksmanship has become even more ruthless." Yu Tianheng nodded, his heart heavy.

Dugu Yan looked at him intently. "So what are you thinking?"

"There are three Soul King on the Spirit Hall's side," he finally spoke, his voice low and deep.

Dugu Yan was taken aback for a moment, and then she immediately understood his worries.

As Soul King, she was well aware of the gap. Although Yu Tianheng possessed the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon, the number one Beast Martial Soul on the continent, and was exceptionally powerful, he still struggled against three Soul King.

Do you think we can't beat them?

Yu Tianheng turned his head and said, "Do you think we can win?"

Dugu Yan opened her mouth, but couldn't utter a word.

She felt proud, but reason told her that the reality Bu Le.

Even with her Martial Soul Evolution, she still struggled to fight three Soul King at once.

Moreover, I've heard that the three Soul King of the Spirit Hall also possess Martial Soul Fusion Skill.

"And..." Yu Tianheng paused, his tone tinged with helplessness, "Even if we could win, so what?"

Dugu Yan frowned slightly. "What do you mean by that?"

"We're a team, directly Promotion Tournament. We play one game, then rest for three days. What kind of training can we expect with this kind of schedule?"

Dugu Yan walked to his side, remaining silent.

"I want to start from the Qualifying Tournament," Yu Tianheng said.

Dugu Yan's eyes flashed, and she turned her head in surprise. "You mean... you're trading with Second Team?"

He nodded.

Dugu Yan was silent for a few seconds, then suddenly laughed, "Are you serious?"

"Very serious." A hint of warmth appeared in his eyes.

"But you are the young master of the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Clan, and the captain of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy First Team." Dugu Yan pretended to be serious. "Don't you feel ashamed to go directly to the Second Team to Qualifying Tournament?"

Yu Tianheng looked at her calmly. "Is losing face more important, or becoming stronger?"

She paused for a moment, then smiled even more brightly.

"Well done, Yu Tianheng, you're getting more and more eloquent these days!" She patted his arm.

He didn't flinch, letting her slap him.

"I'll support you," Dugu Yan said confidently. "Anyway, I'm already following you. Wherever you go, I'll go."

Just then, several footsteps sounded, and a few figures appeared at the entrance of the training ground.

"Captain, Vice-Captain, you're here!" Yu Feng called out from afar. "We thought you'd gone somewhere."

Shi Mo asked naively, "Captain, do you want to practice more today?"

Yu Tianheng's gaze sharpened, and he suddenly said seriously, "There's something I'd like to discuss with you."

As the group approached, they saw his serious expression and immediately fell silent.

Yu Tianheng explained his thoughts one by one.

After he finished speaking, there was a few seconds of silence on the training field.

Yu Feng opened his mouth, then closed it again, finally mustering his courage. "Captain, you mean... we're going to the Second Team to play in the Qualifying Tournament?"

He nodded.

Yu Feng scratched his head. "But... we're a team, so it's much easier to go straight to the Promotion Tournament. Why do we have to go to the Qualifying Tournament and get beaten up?"

Dugu Yan rolled her eyes at him. "What do you mean by 'getting beaten up'?"

"That's not what I meant. I meant... the opponents in the Qualifying Tournament are weak, so it's pointless to play them," Yu Feng quickly explained, looking somewhat embarrassed.

Yu Tianheng looked at him and asked seriously, "Did you watch the Second Team's match today?"

"I saw it." Yu Feng nodded, but he was still a little confused.

What does the Second Team's match have to do with them?

Do you think they are weak?

Yu Feng in silence.

Shi Lei suddenly spoke up, "The captain is right, we need to hone our skills. In our current state, going to the Spirit Hall to face those three Soul King would be suicide."

Shi Mo nodded naively. "I listen to the captain!"

Osler frowned. "But according to the rules... can the academy change students midway through the semester?"

Yu Tianheng responded, "I've asked the Education Commission. The rules only stipulate that participants must be on the official college roster, but they don't say that Team One and Second Team can't switch places. As long as we're willing and the other side agrees, there's no problem."

To put it bluntly, the rules of the Soul Master Tournament are actually quite loose; if you really want to find a loophole, there are many rules you can exploit.

Didn't the Blazing Fire Academy's team also merge into the Godwind Academy?

Osler thought for a moment, then nodded. "That's fine."

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