After Qian Renyuan left, the passage was still eerily quiet.
Tang San stood there, his left eye under the silver mask staring at the retreating figure.
Keep winning!
This is what Qian Renyuan said personally.
If this is the case, then he will win all the way!
He wants to see if Qian Renyuan can still be as high as he is now after he stands on the Soul Fighting stage, which is the highest in the continental competition, and wins the championship!
Thinking of this, Tang San turned around directly.
People Fire Leopard and Elephant Armored Academy were still looking at him, their eyes full of anger and suspicion.
"What are you looking at?"
Tang San said coldly, "His Highness the Holy Son has allowed me to continue competing. If you are not convinced, go find him."
The red-haired young man clenched his fists in anger.
"Tang Yin, don't be proud!"
"When the matter is found out, I will definitely take off your mask with my own hands!"
Tang San's footsteps stopped slightly.
"You'd better pray that you don't meet me next time."
After saying that, he walked directly among several people.
Liu Erlong looked at his back and frowned more and more.
Of course she understood what Qian Renyuan said.
It's not that Holy Son didn't recognize Tang San at all, on the contrary, he already knew who was under the silver mask.
But why did he let Tang San continue the game?
Flender pushed up his glasses and whispered, "Erlong, I'm afraid we have been involved in something that we shouldn't have been involved in."
"What's the use of saying this now?"
Liu Erlong looked back at him.
"We brought the people here. No matter what, let's finish the competition first!"
Hearing this, Flender could only sigh.
In the next ten days or so, the Heaven Dou Division competition continued.
Tang San did not stop as expected. Facing an opponent who was specifically guarding Blue Silver Grass, he used Ghost Shadow Perplexing Track to bypass the front, and then used Hidden Weapon to disrupt the formation.
Facing the faster team, he let Tai Long and Dai Mubai stand in front, waiting for the opponent's Soul Power to be consumed before taking action.
As for those who dare to laugh at his white Soul Ring, the end is often even more miserable.
Whenever Blue Silver Grass turns gray and black in the crowd, the Soul Power in Tang San's body will be replenished a little.
His right eye will also bleed again.
But Tang San doesn't care at all!
As long as you can win, as long as you can get in front of Qian Renyuan, what does this backlash mean?
One game!
Three games!
Five games!
Blue Tyrant Academy's name keeps moving forward.
The voices that were still shouting Evil Soul Master at first were gradually suppressed by the cheers brought by the victory.
Many viewers even began to think that Tang Yin was just Soul Skill weird, and those losers were just looking for excuses for failure.
After all, his First Soul Ring is only ten years old.
Can a person whose First Soul Ring is white really have the ability to take away other people's Soul Power?
"Blue Tyrant Academy, win!"
When the referee raised his hand again, Tang San stood in the center of the Soul Fighting stage, listening to the cheers coming from all around, and the light in his left eye became brighter and brighter.
He likes this feeling.
Five years ago, he was a joke in everyone's eyes.
But now, those people are remembering the name Tang Yin!
Tang San looked up at the VIP seats.
Qian Renyuan is still sitting there.
There was no surprise or anger, just like watching a show.
That kind of calmness made Tang San extremely uncomfortable, but he quickly suppressed his anger.
Soon! As long as you enter Spirit City, he will take out all his trump cards!
On the other side, Holy Son's Personal Guard also won all the way.
And unlike Blue Tyrant Academy, they didn't even leave many opportunities for their opponents.
Hu Liena is in charge of command, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing split the flanks, Meng Yiran blocks the front, Dugu Yan blocks the retreat, Ning Rongrong and Ye Lingling always stand in the safest position of the team.
The seven of them became more and more familiar with each other.
When the last game of Heaven Dou Division ended, two golden tokens representing qualifications for the finals were sent to the two teams.
Tang San grabbed the token.
The cold metal fell into his palm, and he even felt that he had touched the championship trophy!
"Final, Spirit City..."
Tang San whispered these words, and finally raised the corners of his mouth.
"Qian Renyuan, I'm coming!"
In the corridor behind the VIP seats.
Hu Liena stood beside Qian Renyuan, watching Tang San leave the Soul Fighting stage, and finally couldn't help but ask, "Your Highness, Fire Leopard and Elephant Armored Academy have already made such a fuss, why do you still want him to enter Spirit City?"
"Do you think he's happy now?"
Qian Renyuan did not answer, but asked with a smile.
Hu Liena glanced at Tang San.
"Of course I'm happy."
"He already sees himself as the favorite to win the championship."
"So you can't move now."
Qian Renyuan walked forward slowly.
"When a person just crawls out of the mud, if you step on him again, he will only feel that he is unlucky."
"But if you let him climb to the top, let him think that fame, championship and everything he wants is already within reach, and then kick him down..."
Qian Renyuan stopped and looked back at Hu Liena.
"That's what it hurts."
Hu Liena was stunned for a moment, then understood.
It turns out that from the moment Tang Yin signed up, the so-called winning streak, and even the louder and louder cheers, were all just steps left by Qian Renyuan to Tang San!
The higher the step, the harder the fall!
"I understand."
Hu Liena said seriously, "I will lead them to knock Tang San down from the top."
Qian Renyuan smiled.
"This is the captain of this Holy Son."
At this moment, Ning Fengzhi came from the other end with Ning Rongrong.
"His Highness the Holy Son."
Ning Fengzhi first saluted and then said, "The finals are coming soon. Ning Rongrong is the young master of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect after all. After arriving at Spirit City, why not leave her residence and safety to Seven Treasure?"
Ning Rongrong's lips moved, but he didn't speak immediately.
She knew her father was worried about her.
But she also knew that once she returned to the Seven Treasure sect's team, she would become the little princess protected by Grandpa Jian and Grandpa Bone.
Qian Renyuan glanced at Ning Rongrong.
"She entered Elite Guard through the assessment herself."
"When it comes to Spirit City, she still follows Elite Guard."
Ning Fengzhi frowned slightly.
"But Ning Rongrong ultimately represents Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect."
"Sect Master Ning made a mistake."
Qian Renyuan's tone is still calm.
"She is your daughter and a Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Sect person. No one wants to change this."
"But she is not a bargaining chip given by the Seven Treasure sect to this Holy Son to negotiate terms."
"Let her choose where she wants to stand."
Ning Rongrong raised his head suddenly.
She looked at Qian Renyuan, her eyes were surprised at first, and then lit up a little bit.
Ever since she was little, everyone has pampered her and made decisions for her.
Only Qian Renyuan put the choice back into her hands!
"Father."
Ning Rongrong Take a step forward.
"I will go to Seven Treasure zong to see you, and I will not forget my identity."
"But during the finals, I am Holy Son's Personal Guard's person."
With that said, she took the initiative to walk to Hu Liena.
Ning Fengzhi looked at her daughter, silent for a long time, and finally shook her head helplessly.
"Female college graduates are not allowed to stay."
Ning Rongrong Cheeks are slightly red.
"Father!"