Douluo Dalu

Sorry, it’s a little late today. Sorry.

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"The registration fee is ten gold coins. If you win one game, you will get a total of ten gold coins." The staff officially charged the Tang San two. Because they are already registered, you only need to show your own iron spirit badge, you don't need to fill in anything.

"Please give your group a name."

give a name to? Tang San and Xiao Wu looked at each other. Only then did they know that the two-on-two team battles need to give their own names a name to facilitate the introduction of the host of the fighting soul.

Tang San thought for a moment and said: "Just call the three dance combination." He took the name of himself and the little dance, but this meaning is not big anyway.

"Well, the three-five combination has been registered."

On the badge of the iron fighting spirit of Tang San and Xiao Wu, there is another line of four-character carvings, which are engraved with three words of three or five. However, it should be danced and carved into five.

"Hey, this word is wrong, it is dance, not five." The little dance said dissatisfied.

The staff said coldly: "Whoever wants you to make it clear? If you want to change the name of the combination, you need to re-register the iron bucket spirit badge to change it. At the same time, the record you have already won will be erased."

When the little dance was preparing for the attack, Dai Mubai’s voice suddenly came. “Little dance, your one-on-one fighting spirit is about to begin. Come over.”

Tang San patted the shoulders of the little dance and said: "Forget it, the combination of three or five is a combination of three or five. Anyway, it is just a name."

The little dance made a face to the staff, and it ran to the one-on-one fighting area.

The match between the one-on-one fights is based on the draw. In the process of fighting the soul of other soul teachers, the waiting soul teacher can choose to watch the game or choose to rest. Each area of ​​the Fighting Soul Field is dedicated to the place where the participating souls watch the battle. Very close to the Fighting Soul.

The little dance was the first of the five of them in Tang San, and Tang San and others naturally chose to watch the battle. Under the leadership of the staff, they came to the audience platform, a special area on the side of the platform, just to see the whole picture.

Despite being a stalker, the area is still small, with a diameter of 20 meters, and enough space for the soul masters to play. It is a pity that there are not many viewers at the one-on-one fighting scene in the fourteen-point fighting scene, and only about one-fifth of the number is sitting.

On the stage of Fighting Soul, a middle-aged man in a tuxedo is standing in the center at this time. He cleared his throat and said: "The following will be the first game of our fourteen fighting souls. The appearances will be the two great soul divisions. They are the small dances of the war spirit masters who have the beasts of the beasts and the souls of the beasts. They have already won two games in a row, and they have the soul of the beasts of the beasts. It is the Qingbao Great Soulmaster who can continue his glory to win a three-game winning streak, or the first-ever battle of the soul masters to win the victory, let us wait and see. Below, there are two great souls to play."

The audience in the stands shouted, and occasionally a few people shouted the name of Qingbao. Most are not very interesting.

A tall figure soon came to the fighting platform, the height of the person reached an amazing two meters, shoulder width, wide body, covered with a layer of granite-like muscles, dark skin under the tendons, like A dark blue snake spreads over the naked upper body. The fierce light in the big bell-like eyes flashed, and at the same time, Yang Tian made a deafening roar, releasing a powerful momentum.

Needless to say, this is a power-type war soul division, and it is a type that does not move Ming Wang Zhao Wuji.

Ma Hongjun sat next to Tang San, whispering: "This big guy looks good, can't your family dance?"

Tang San smiled lightly and said: "You wait and see. The soul technique of the little dance is more afraid of the power type soul teacher, but if the strength of the other party is far more than her. The same level, the power type soul soul teacher is in her. In front, it will only be..."

He hasn't finished a word yet, and a little girl who is childish and excited has already jumped on the stage. White blouse, pink trousers, the body is obviously not yet developed, a face full of childish and beautiful face, suddenly attracted a lot of attention from the audience.

"How old is this little girl? What did the host just say? Said she is the great soul teacher? This is impossible."

Similar suspicions continue to sound in the stands. The audience has always been sympathetic to the weak, and the sales of the little dances are much better than the opposite iron horns, and they are immediately supported by most of the spectators.

Qingbao saw that the little dance was also awkward and snoring: "Little girl, are you in the wrong place? This is not what you should come, go home quickly."

The little dance is smiling, although she is only twelve years old, but when her little face reveals a harmless smile of humans and animals, it still has a strong lethality, especially for the power-minded guy like Qingbao. In terms of it, it is easier to stimulate protection.

"Sister, go on. If you hurt, you will not be good. You see, you are so delicate." Qingbao is a bit embarrassed. Let the little dance admit defeat.

The little dance show brows slightly wrinkled, and the slender little waist twisted. "How do you talk so much nonsense? Use your martial arts quickly, don't blame me for not reminding you."

Seeing what Qingbao wants to say, his temper is not a gentle dance, and he can't help it. He took a step and smashed toward Qingbao.

The speed of the little dance is very fast. The distance of ten meters is instantaneous, the long legs are flicking, the body is sent off the ground, and one foot is kicked toward the neck of Qingbao.

Defence is one of the most powerful abilities of the power-type soul teacher. Seeing the light dance of the little dance kicked to himself, the thick Qingbao did not dodge, his speed could not be avoided at all, and his heart thought, this small The girl didn't understand things. When she was so small, she ran to participate in the fighting spirit, let her play a few times, and when she was tired, she naturally went down.