Douluo: Becoming a God From Dreaming

In the entire schedule of the Continental Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Competition, half of the time will be taken up before and after the qualifiers.

Both the promotion round and the finals will be held at the junction of the Tiandou Empire and the Star Luo Empire, in the large square in front of the Pope's Palace.

The final champion will be awarded the prize by the Pope himself. What an honor it is.

On the stage, both parties stood still.

The referee has come over.

"Both parties salute, and non-participants will exit the ring."

Whether it was Tiandou Royal Academy or Blazing Fire Academy, both sides reluctantly bowed to each other and saluted.

On the side of Tiandou Royal Academy, except for a feminine boy and a gorgeous girl, the remaining five people were all strong and strong. The five people stood in a row in front, blocking the two people behind them like a wall. .

The person standing in the center was the petite and feminine captain. Needless to say, he should be the control soul master in this team. And the girl with a fiery figure stood at the back.

In the audience, Liu Erlong looked at the ring with a smile and said to Flender: "Boss Fu, it seems that there will be no suspense in this first game! Your Imperial Fighting Team is not very good, and this team is not good at it. Speaking of strength, with this energy alone, he looks like he is timid before fighting. He is at an absolute disadvantage in terms of momentum and psychology. His strength is not as good as others, and he is timid to fight. How can he fight? I'm afraid it's not just about fighting. If you lose, it will be ugly.”

Flender's face was as dark as the bottom of a pot. Although he was mainly responsible for teaching the first team of Huangdou, they were also responsible for teaching the second team together. He was naturally very clear about the strength of the second team and knew that it would definitely not be able to compare with the Blazing Team. .

But he has already explained that it doesn't matter if he loses, but if he wants to show the momentum and style of the Royal Academy, even if he loses, he must lose beautifully. There is no blame for the loss, but with the situation in front of him, it will definitely be ugly, and it will be ugly. Become a joke.

This would also bring disgrace to the teachers like them. The Imperial Fighter Team suffered losses at the hands of the Blazing Fire Team one after another, which really made him depressed.

"Alas, Erlong, you don't know that the facilities and environment of Tiandou Royal Academy are among the best in the mainland. It's an exaggeration to say it is number one, but the students there have big problems."

Flanders was not trying to shirk the blame, but he was powerless to complain: "You don't know, ninety-nine percent of the students there are children of aristocrats or come in through connections. How many talents do you expect to be able to cultivate?" ? These two teams are basically nobles, spoiled and self-righteous, and no one can save them."

Liu Erlong smiled, how could she not know the virtues of those aristocratic students, so she established a civilian college, which only accepted civilian students, not any aristocratic students.

VIP seats.

Platinum Bishop Salas, who was sitting on the right, suddenly said: "Sect Leader Ning, why don't we make a bet, which one of these twenty-eight teams do you think will win the championship in the end?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "Your Excellency Salas, I have already said that I support the Dragon Butterfly Team. Do you still have different opinions? If you want to bet, I will bet on the Dragon Butterfly Team and I am willing to put up a ten-thousand-year soul bone as a bet. .”

Salas's eyes lit up, and then he shook his head helplessly: "Sect Master Ning, I happen to support the Dragon Butterfly Team. We support the same team, so there is no way to bet."

Wang Shenmeng smiled and said: "Instead of betting on which team will win the championship, why not bet on which team has the chance to enter the top three. Or bet on which of the two teams from Wuhun Palace will win the championship."

Ning Fengzhi smiled slightly: "It seems that His Highness is very optimistic about the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace, and it can be compared with the Dragon Butterfly Team."

Because Ning Rongrong was in Team Longdie, Ning Fengzhi had some understanding of Team Dragondie's strength. He originally thought that winning the championship was a sure thing, but he didn't expect that there would be variables. Is the Golden Generation of Wuhun Palace that powerful?

Wang Shenmeng smiled and said: "Uncle Ning, don't you know that strictly speaking, I am also considered a golden generation? It's just that I didn't participate in the competition, but the captain of Wuhun Palace's main team is my senior sister, so we can't underestimate her."

Ning Fengzhi said: "Then which team is your highness optimistic about?"

Wang Shenmeng said: "Emotionally, I am leaning towards the Dragon Butterfly Team. You know the reason. But intellectually, I'm really not sure. This is destined to be a battle between dragons and tigers."

The VIPs sitting in the second row also pricked up their ears to listen to the conversation of the three people in front of them, and were shocked when they heard the words.

Meng Shenji smiled bitterly in his heart. It seemed that even though the Imperial Fighter Team had become stronger, His Highness still didn't think they could win the championship and could only compete for third place. Tianxiang Huyanzhen is also an invited guest. He is the leader of the Elephant Armor Sect and Ma Zai of the Wuhun Palace.

He said with a smile: "No matter who loses or wins, it is the victory of Wuhun Palace. I think it is disrespectful to bet on all the ladies. Why don't we make a bet on which other team can enter the top three? Bar."

Ning Fengzhi glanced at Hu Yanzhen, but she didn't expect that this muscular person knew how to flatter him tactfully. As expected, he was able to secure the position of the leader of the four sects, and his mind was not simple.

It's just that I'm afraid this flattery was taken in the wrong way. It was someone other than Ta Ning who proposed a bet on who would win in the first and second teams of Wuhun Palace. If you say this is not good, isn't this a slap in the face?

Unexpectedly, Tang Yuehua agreed: "What Huyan Sect Leader said makes sense. I don't think it's good to bet with them. What do you think, Your Highness?"

Wang Shenmeng glanced at her, and Tang Yuehua winked playfully. She stood up for her sisters. She was not afraid of making the man angry. At worst, she could go back and let him bully her.

"Then if anyone is interested in betting, bet on which team can enter the top three. Or bet on whether Team Blazing can resolve the battle in one minute."

As soon as Wang Shenmeng finished speaking, Meng Shenji said: "I bet our Huang Dou team can enter the top three."

Salas's eyes flashed and he said, "I bet Team Blazing Fire can enter the top three. Mengshenji Education Committee, do you dare to bet on a ten thousand year soul bone?"

"This……"

It's not that he can't get the Thousand-Year Soul Bone Dream Machine, but looking at Salas' confident look, he feels a little unsure.

"I don't have a soul bone, so I bet one million gold soul coins."

One million gold soul coins is definitely not a small amount, even Contra will feel pain.

Salas smiled slightly: "Then one million gold soul coins."

Wang Shenmeng looked at Ning Fengzhi: "Uncle Ning, are you interested in giving it a try?"

Ning Fengzhi smiled and said: "I wonder which team His Highness is optimistic about?"

Wang Shenmeng smiled and said: "Actually, I am more optimistic about the Royal Dou Team, but the Blazing Fire Team should not be underestimated. I am really not sure."

Ning Fengzhi became interested: "Uncertain bets are interesting. In this case, I'll bet. I'll also bet one million gold soul coins on the Emperor Dou Team to win."

"Well, it seems that I am forced to choose the Blazing Team again. It is not easy for them to win this time."

Wang Shenmeng smiled helplessly.

This was considered a small gamble, and neither of them put a million gold soul coins in their eyes.

A few of them took the lead in starting a gambling game, and the people in the VIP seats behind them also followed suit. All kinds of gambling games suddenly appeared.

"Boss Fu, let's make a bet. I bet Team Blazing Fire will finish off your second team within one minute."

Liu Erlong, who had been paying attention to the rostrum, naturally heard the conversation there and immediately became interested.

Flender also felt that his team might not be able to sustain it for a minute, but he was the teacher of the Royal Dou Team, so how could he take the lead and not be optimistic about his own team?

Seeing his entangled look, Liu Erlong couldn't help but chuckle: "Boss Fu, since you are so scared, I won't make things difficult for you. Knowing that you have nothing to lose, winning your money will be more uncomfortable than killing you."

Liu Erlong was not short of money. Seeing that Flanders didn't dare to gamble, she stopped forcing him. (End of chapter)