Douluo: After picking up the Pixiu, Tang San became a dad

Chapter 36 Sitting on Uncle Mubai's Shoulders

Chapter 36 Sitting on Uncle Mubai's Shoulders

With Dai Mubai's strength, he only had two points and lost 27 games.

Incredible!

The new Shrek students all felt that this was impossible, after all Dai Mubai's strength was obvious to all of them.

Tang San also asked the doubts in his heart, "Mubai, with your strength, how is this possible?"

"Nothing is impossible, the big soul fighting arena in Suotuo City is not so easy to mess with." Dai Mubai turned his head and glanced at Ma Hongjun, "Fatty, tell me about your achievements."

"21 wins and twelve losses, nine points." Ma Hongjun spread his hands out.

Hearing this, Tang Pixiu understood that everyone cared about the points.

Since Papa and Aunt Xiaowu also need it, should she help?

It's just that the dean said that he can't do anything.

Forget it, if Papa and Aunt Xiaowu are not rivals, then she can help secretly and not be discovered.

After making up his mind, Tang Pixiu crawled on Tang San's body with his little ass pouted again.

Tang San didn't pay attention to his daughter's small movements, his mind is full of doubts now.

"How come Fatty's points are higher than Mubai's?"

"Because the battles of the Great Soul Fighting are divided into groups according to rank. I participated in the game at level 29, and I rose to level 38 just after winning a few games. Later, I faced opponents at level [-] and [-]. After losing for a while, the points were low. It's lower." Dai Mubai said speechlessly.

Tang San also understood, "So that's how it is."

Next, Dai Mubai took everyone to sign up, and soon the new students got their badges.

The game also has requirements, that is, each person can only participate in one game per day.

However, it is possible to participate in different types of races at the same time.

There are also three types of competition: game fighting, death fighting and gambling fighting, and the latter two are all fighting for life.

The registration started, Tang San and Xiao Wu each applied for Dudouwai, and also applied for a two-on-two, so Tang Pixiu was carried away by Dai Mubai.

There will be a competition later, it is impossible for Tang San to carry his own daughter on the field, but Tang Pixiu is not happy.

Fortunately, Dai Mubai also knew what Tang Pixiu was thinking, picked her up and went to the VIP room on the second floor, and chose the best position, where he could watch the match between Tang San and Xiao Wu most intuitively.

The VIP room can overlook the stage condescendingly, with a piece of glass made of special material in front of it.

Not long after, Xiao Wu was called to go to the soul fighting arena.

As the partners who came together, of course everyone wanted to see it, and naturally stood beside Dai Mubai and Tang Pixiu.

At this time, the atmosphere in the fighting spirit field has already been ignited, the stage lights are staggered, and fireworks are everywhere.

Immediately afterwards, the host appeared under the lights.

"Everyone, good evening! Welcome to Suoto City - a tense, exciting, and fair spirit fighting arena!" The host continued to play handsome on the air stage, causing screams from around, "One-on-one fighting spirits!" In the first match, Xiao Wu, the Great Battle Soul Master, and Rabbit, the Beast Spirit. Face Qing Bao, the Great Battle Soul Master, and Iron Horn Bull, the Beast Spirit."

There was cheering in the fighting spirit field, but everyone was watching Qing Bao, after all, the gap between the rabbit and the Iron Horn Bull was not even a tiny bit.

"Look, it's a little girl."

"This is not where you should come, go home quickly!"

The laughter continued, and everyone was not optimistic about Xiao Wu on the field at all.

Therefore, there is more support for Qingbao.

Even Ma Hongjun didn't know much about Xiao Wu, he was a little worried about her, and couldn't help looking at Tang San.

"This big guy seems to have good strength, can your little dance do it?"

"Just wait and see." Tang San looked determined.

Tang Pixiu was very angry by the audience below, he clenched his fists, his face was stained with anger.

"Come on, Auntie Xiaowu, beat that bull!"

He even looked down on Aunt Xiaowu, let them see Aunt Xiaowu's strength, and made those idiots mad at them.

"Okay, Xiuxiu, don't be angry, the other party is not Aunt Xiaowu's match, we trust her." Tang San comforted softly.

With papa's comfort, Tang Pixiu restrained his anger.

At the start of the match, Xiao Wu took the lead in attacking.

"Sister, go down, you are so delicate, it will be bad if you get hurt."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Xiao Wu continued to attack.

Immediately, Xiao Wu launched the first soul skill Waist Bow, and Ma Hongjun outside the arena immediately covered his face, he really still remembered this move, after all he was also beaten by Xiao Wu back then.

Sure enough, just relying on this first soul skill, Xiao Wu defeated the opponent.

The scene suddenly became quiet, and everyone stared at Xiao Wu on the field in disbelief, as if they still didn't understand what was wrong, why did the small body have such strong explosive power?

When the fireworks on the field appeared on the stage, everyone cheered and applauded belatedly, cheering for Xiao Wu.

Tang Pixiu was also very happy, his little fists kept waving in the air, his face was full of excitement.

"Win, win, Aunt Xiaowu won!"

"Yes, Xiao Wu won." Tang San smiled with a look of pride, "Xiao Wu's soul skills are indeed afraid of powerful soul masters, but the premise is that the opponent's soul power far exceeds For her, those of the same level are no opponents at all."

That Qing Bao is not someone who can't afford to lose, he is still very humble about Xiao Wu winning against him.

"Sister, I lost."

When Xiao Wu heard this, she was immediately unhappy.

"What kind of girl is called Miss Xiaowu, do you know who is capable?"

Tang Pixiu kept these words in his heart, wondering if it would be possible for people to call her sister in the future?

When Qing Bao heard Xiao Wu's words, he didn't think of anything to refute her, and even vaguely felt that what she said was right.

Immediately, he touched the back of his head and shouted.

"Little Miss Wu."

Xiao Wu nodded in satisfaction, and went to redeem points at the host's reminder.

"Iron Fighting Soul Tang San, please go to the Fifteen Fen Arena!"

Next, it was Tang San's match.

Tang Pixiu ran towards Dai Mubai, wanting to see more clearly.

Seeing her like this, Dai Mubai dragged Tang Pixiu's little butt, and put her on his shoulder again.

In fact, according to Dai Mubai's identity, it is impossible for anyone to dare to sit on his shoulders, and he will not let people sit on it, after all, it does not match his identity.

But in order for Tang Pixiu to see more clearly, he did it without hesitation, and it was not the first time he did so.

"Iron Douhun Zhu Zhuqing, please go to the Fifteen Fen Arena!"

Hearing this, Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing both froze for a moment, and turned their heads to look at each other at the same time.

It turned out that the two of them were rivals.

But it's just a discussion, it's not a big deal, the two of them are going to go on their own.

Zhu Zhuqing left first, Dai Mubai hesitated to speak, but the other party didn't look him in the eye.

Dai Mubai was helpless, he could only focus on Tang San in the end, he reached out and patted Tang San's shoulder.

"Little San, wait a while, be gentle."

Tang San smiled, looked at Dai Mubai and nodded in response.

"kindness."

(End of this chapter)

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