White Ring of Douluo

The prince pretending to be Qian Renxue would not leave for a long time, Le Bai could only rely on the panel's calming skill effect to force her to remain calm, and wait for her to leave.

Tang San had a deep understanding of Le Bai's perception ability, thinking that Le Bai knew Xue Qinghe was coming, but he just avoided seeing him.

Le Bai's attitude made Tang San feel more alienated towards Qian Renxue's disguised Xue Qinghe.

In the end, Ning Fengzhi left with a regretful Xue Qinghe. But hitting a snag twice in a row made Ning Fengzhi realize something...

The time came to the second day, and the promotion match officially started.

The venue for the competition was not a ring like in the qualifiers, but a circular block with a diameter of 100 meters was drawn directly on the training ground of the Royal Knights as the venue.

This size can make it easier for the soul masters of the agility attack system to display their own advantages, and it can also avoid damage to the field caused by too fierce battles, resulting in accidents.

On the north side of the school field is a temporary auditorium.

The referee is here too.

The promotion match is not open to the public, and those who can come to watch the battle are all big shots. Although the number of people is much smaller than in the qualifiers, the promotion match is a one-on-one wheel battle. Without teammates around, there will be a feeling of I am being watched, and the pressure may be even greater.

The arrangement of Shrek's personnel is given to Le Bai by the master, which is regarded as extracurricular homework.

On the first day, the opponent drawn by the Shrek lottery was Barak Academy from the Barak Kingdom, an academy founded by the royal family of the Barak Kingdom.

Xiao Wu, considering that you can only watch the finals, how about making you play a few more times in the promotion round?

Le Bai asked Xiao Wu for her own opinion: If you're too lazy to play, or don't want to attract attention, you don't have to.

Go! Of course I want to go!

Xiao Wu clenched her fists: In the qualifiers, I always have to cooperate with your tactics. It's not fun! This kind of one-on-one is better!

Then you will be the first.

Le Bai decided: Little San is second. If Xiao Wu is defeated, it will probably have a motivating effect on Xiao San. If someone can beat Xiao San, then I will go.

you?

Dai Mubai wondered: Don't you need to keep saving your strength?

I still want it.

Le Bai explained: It was the first layer of camouflage not to make a move before. It is the second layer of camouflage to make a move in the promotion match, to show a certain strength and let some people have a general understanding of my strength. If I have not made a move, After the finals, they will be more wary of me. But as long as I reveal part of my strength in advance, I can mislead those who pay attention to me.

Just like when we were at the Soto Great Spirit Arena with the Royal Fighting Team!

Tang San recalled the situation at the beginning: After knowing other people's goals, we can arrange tactics according to this point!

Although it was a little different, it was troublesome to explain, so Le Bai nodded with a smile.

The other academies finished the competition one after another, and it was Shrek's turn.

Because there were no audience around, Shrek didn't wear a cloak to avoid being ridiculed because of the advertisement.

Although it is not very good-looking army green, but the excellent tailoring and shape, matched with Xiao Wu's figure, still looks heroic and very good-looking!

Barak sent a tall young man who seemed to be a good person. Seeing Xiao Wu's immature face, he kindly persuaded him: Little sister, did any of your Shrek players get injured during the qualifiers and haven't recovered yet? That's why you were asked to take over temporarily?

Who is the little sister?!

Xiao Wu said fiercely, You have to take a good look at my strength!

Martial spirit possessed the body, and four spirit rings emerged.

Soul Sect!

The young man was startled, he didn't dare to continue to be careless, and quickly released the spirit possession: Sorry, I said something wrong, you really have the right to stand here!

The referee announced the start of the game in due course.

Humph!

Xiao Wu snorted softly, and rushed towards the young man quickly, the third soul ring lit up at the same time, and began to accumulate energy while running.

When the distance was still about ten meters away, Xiao Wu suddenly stepped down with a heavy foot, bursting out at a high speed almost teleporting, rushing towards the young man.

The young man was startled, and quickly put on a posture, ready to parry.

Xiao Wu stepped on the ground again with her other foot, bursting out at a higher speed in an instant, and before the young man could react, she kicked him in the stomach: The third soul skill · slingshot leg · two-stage speed kick!

Although the charged legs did not directly attack the target, but after the second stage of acceleration, the momentum of Xiao Wu's kick was as great as a direct attack.

The young man was kicked into the air, fell to the ground, rolled over, and couldn't move much when he stopped.

So weak.

Xiao Wu was still thinking about making up the knife, but found that the young man could no longer stand up, so she could only shout to the rest of the Barack Academy: Next!

Immediately, it was as if the people from Barack College lost their minds, and seven or eight people ran onto the field at the same time.

The referee stopped immediately: Only one player can enter at a time! Other players please leave the field immediately!

The referee just made a sound and didn't make a move. A group of demented people couldn't hear the referee's words at all.

Seeing this, Salas stood up resolutely, and said with a gloomy face: This is a competition! Contestants of Barack Academy, do you want to ignore the rules of the competition?

In order to increase his convincing power, Salas released his soul power of more than eighty levels, nearly ninety levels.

The teacher leading the team at Barack College had already stood up and came to stop the students. He turned around and bowed to Salas, and said, My Lord Platinum Bishop, please calm down! We just want to lift the injured team members down, there is absolutely no other meaning!

Salas stared at the leading teacher of Barack Academy and the students swarming forward with slightly displeased eyes: Please remember your identities as contestants. If you don't like to abide by the rules of the competition, our competition organizing committee doesn't mind canceling it. Your eligibility for this competition.

Everyone at Barack Academy lowered their heads, lifted the young man who was knocked down by Xiao Wu, and quickly left the field, leaving only one person to continue the game.

Both sides are in place.

The referee hinted blankly: The match begins.

The second member of the Barack Academy is also a soul sect. The martial soul is a plant-type weapon-the sun flower. In reality, this kind of plant-type soul beast carries toxins that interfere with the spirit in the fragrance of the flower. The development direction of the martial soul is likely to be control Tie.

Sure enough, after the referee announced the start of the match, the man immediately activated his soul skill, and the sun flower in his hand became bigger and longer, turning into a shower-like weapon, and when he swung it, it released a light yellow mist.

A control system that uses poison.

Seeing the smoke, Xiao Wu made a judgment, made up her mind by the way, the fourth spirit ring lit up, and rushed straight into the pale yellow smoke released by the opponent.

Seeing Xiao Wu being so reckless, the member of the Barack Academy panicked a little, regardless of whether the light yellow smoke he released was effective for Xiao Wu, he quickly connected with his third soul skill, a large number of light yellow spots came from his hand. The shower head flew out, falling like raindrops, and there was a continuous burst of dense explosions.

Feeling that his soul ability had hit, the team member Barak was a little relieved.

At this moment, Xiao Wu rushed out of the smoke, completely unharmed, shrouded in a golden light.

At this moment, the young girl is full of heroism, but in the eyes of the team member Barack, she is a demon with red eyes, still muttering: Goodbye.

With one kick, the player Ballack lay flat.

Xiao Wu tossed her braids chicly, feeling secretly refreshed, and said calmly on the surface: Next.\u003c/div\u003e