The issue of substitution was perfectly settled by Xu Zi due to his own excellence.
And tonight, it has also been changed into the night of Spirit Hall Second Team's critical mission.
Of course, we should not call the second team now. Since the first team was canceled just now, the names of the second team and the first team are now merged. The official abbreviation is:
Spirit Hall Team!
the other side.
Hu Liena is still twitching, obviously the brain damage is not small.
Even though she is Soul King, a genius who specializes in the spiritual field, she still seems a little helpless when facing Soul Skill, the first complete version of Xu Zi.
Bibi Dong stood with the scepter. Accompanied by bishops Chrysanthemum Ghost Douluo and Holy City, he stood beside the disciples at his feet, with his head bowed in a daze.
Today, she experienced two setbacks and couldn't help but fall into self-doubt: Did she really choose the right project after investing more than ten years?
But the reality is cruel. The sign she put up fell to the ground in three seconds, leaving Yan alone who could barely get up.
After hastily sending Xu Zi away, the figure disappeared from the outer square.
In the end, she just asked the treatment department Soul Saint to do their best to treat Hu Liena's mental problems, and then hurried back to the temple to retreat in order to stabilize her mentality as the inheritor of Rakshasa God.
Xu Zi stepped down less than a minute after he came on the stage and re-entered the parent group.
"Hello, captain!" Huang Su greeted quickly.
Xu Zi raised his hand to offset Huang Su's bow, and turned to his parents. "Uncle and aunt, after our team recruits young master Elephant Armor Sect tomorrow, there will still be a substitute spot left."
"It just so happens that the team is missing a pilot Soul Master. Before the game starts at noon tomorrow, please ask Huang Ying to come to the Pope Hall's door. I will go back tonight to draft a recruitment letter for her."
"Really?" Father Huang said overjoyed, "Thank you so much, Captain Xu, for your appreciation!"
As a vassal of the Golden Crocodile Family Clan, what the Huang family lacks most now is politicians, and the road to becoming a Soul Master Tournament champion player is undoubtedly a bright and prosperous road.
The top management of the Huang family originally planned to place bets on both the first team and the second team, so that at least one of the siblings could come forward.
However, what is unexpected is that among the young generation of Holy City Huang family, there is a trend of producing two bishops!
There was a burst of sour looks from all around.
After Xu Zi politely declined the banquet invitation from Father Huang and Mother Huang, he said goodbye to the three bishops Yue Guan, Gui Mei and Holy City, then turned and walked downstairs to Douluo Mountain.
He was not walking towards his residence. On the contrary, he planned to stay at the Pope Hall tonight, together with seven other people in the same team.
It was just dark now, and he still had to take advantage of this last night before the competition to do a few more sets of flight tests.
Now that I think about it, I feel regretful. If I had taken Ten-Thousand-Year Dragon Scale Fruit two days earlier, I might have mastered flying skills long ago.
You can even try what Dragon Emperor "Purple" describes: use "Karma Dance" in flight mode.
A night of silence.
In a slightly tense atmosphere, a pair of eyes looked forward to the dawn in the night...
Martial Soul Holy City welcomes another sunrise.
When a ray of purple rainbow accompanied by sunlight swept across the golden outline of the Pope Hall.
Xu Zi opened his eyes on the top floor of a round tower.
This is his temporary residence, where he folded his wings last night.
Ling Yuan "Ding Ding Ding" stirred the drink in the cup and turned another page of the book in his hand.
When the red kite flies "Europe" over Spirit Hall, a new day begins.
Xu Zi stood up from the guardrail and faced the rising sun. Sun Martial Soul also became faintly restless.
During the Douluo Ⅰ period, the last Soul Master Tournament-the final battle is about to come.
"Do you want to practice again?" Ling Yuan broke the silence.
"No need." Xu Zi floated down from the guardrail. His originally strong body movements had become as light as flying Soul Master.
He added one more message: "Today, the risk depends on you. If Clear Sky Douluo takes action against me, and His Holiness the Pope is unable to leave to save me, you have to take me away as soon as possible."
"Don't worry." Ling Yuan closed the book and said, "As soon as Tang Hao shows up, I will take you to hide in front of the Pope Hall gate."
"Okay." Xu Zi nodded.
Of course he knew that Tang Hao would use "Great Sumeru Hammer" to smash Pope Hall, but with Bibi Dong at the scene, Pope Hall was actually the safest area.
At this moment, a voice came from the next level:
"Captain, Miss Huang Ying and Master Elephant Armor Sect, Young Master, are already waiting under the tower."
Xu Zi jumped out of the guardrail with a backflip, and jumped into the next floor like a hanging ape.
The two vice-captains, Shi Xing and Li Qin, are waiting here.
The way Xu Zi appeared shocked the two of them, but he himself said casually, "Let them come back in the afternoon."
"I'll give you a task now. I'll give them a shout when I get down and call Huang Ying to do it."
"Yes." The two of them listened attentively.
Xu Zi showed a rare and incomprehensible smile, "I have an extra move that can strike first."
"In a moment, you go down the mountain as fast as possible and let your family spend a lot of money to..."
Xu Zi As he talked, the expressions of the two people in front of him became increasingly weird.
At the end, Shi Xing even gave a thumbs up and said without hesitation of praise, "Captain, your move is so good, it's really good!"
Li Qin also said with an eye-opening look, "Then the first team... cough! Why didn't those seven arrogant guys think of this move?"
Xu Zi waved his hand and said, "Go ahead, the finished product must be finished before noon and sent over."
The rising sun gradually climbs outside the Pope Hall.
Dawn becomes morning.
Soul Master does not have a fixed concept of three meals. During normal practice, I eat when I feel hungry.
Xu Zi scooped up a spoonful of crushed white fungus in the sweet soup and enjoyed the calm that was completely different from before the game.
Pope Breakfast is arranged after the morning meeting in the council hall.
It's just that today's meal has less oil and less salt, making it a little lighter than the previous meal.
Bibi Dong suddenly stopped the spoon and said, "After nightfall tonight, someone may come to find you and ask you to meet a person... or a group of people."
Xu Zi noticed that Bibi's verb was careless, and he asked back, "Who are you meeting? The rumored young master Spirit Hall who has not been seen since he was nine years old?"
"Yes." Bibi Dong seems to have become accustomed to the intelligence of the person in front of him.
So she didn't hide it, and even said unexpectedly, "She is my daughter."
Xu Zi was surprised by Bibi Dong's revelation, but he did not forget the habit of the power field: flattery.
"I think you are as beautiful as your Majesty."
Bibi Dong gave a rare smile and said, "I know you are telling the truth, but I don't like to hear it."
"But I'm curious, how can you be so sure that it must be her who comes to find you?"
Xu Zi analyzed it lucidly. "If I am the awakened one of God-Level Martial Soul and "Six-Winged Angel", then as the young master of the most powerful force in the world, I will definitely... after Soul Master Tournament's great storm is over..."
"Use your own strength to conquer the soul of this championship team, so that the entire championship team and even the forces from other continents can be used by me."
"By the way, I would like to borrow champion figures to hone myself and stabilize myself in my heart - the highest self-confidence among young people in the world!"
Bibi Dong put down the spoon, nodded and said, "Okay, you do look a bit like her."
As she put down the spoon, she seemed to let go of her obsession with Golden Generation.
"May you win the crown."
Saying that, Bibi Dong stood up.
Xu Zi also stood up and stretched out his right hand.
Just when he thought this Pope was going to shake hands with him again...
He was greeted with a big hug.
At this moment, the waitress who was silently accompanying the meal suddenly froze in her movements of putting away the knife and fork.
Her thin hands were shaking slightly unconsciously.