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Chapter 19 Golden Experience: Requiem

In the short moment after Yan Wan shouted: "Look at the sword!"

First, the sound of the sword being unsheathed cut through the air, and then Tang San's whole body of soul power was forced to an abrupt halt, and all the blue silver grass under the ground only had time to poke out a little seedling.

Then, Tang San found that his body seemed to be controlled by something, and he volleyed across a distance of more than ten meters on the competition stage, arriving in front of Yan Wan in an instant.

Kneel down on one knee, clasp your hands together, bow your head and raise your hands.

"Pfft!"

The blade sank into his hands.

Before the blink of an eye, Tang San was full of momentum; after the blink of an eye, Tang San was full of aggrieved faces.

Xiao Wu rubbed her eyes in disbelief, then took another look...

"How is this going……"

Tang San's mind was full of thoughts, and he suddenly remembered a message that had flashed in the chat group.

He raised his head with a "swish", his eyes widened, looked at Yan Fan, and shouted in disbelief: "You are... Yan Fan!"

"Guess is right, I will reward you as a tennis ball." After finishing speaking, Yan Zhuan grinned and gestured slightly in Xiao Yan's direction.

Tang San subconsciously looked towards the direction he signaled, and found that the man in black robe had already taken off the broadsword behind him.

wrong!This is not a broad sword, but a giant ruler!
Tang San's eyes were blood red and his lips were trembling: "You...you are Xiao Yan!"

Xiao Yan, who was standing beside Tang San, smiled and said nothing, holding the Xuan Zhong Ruler with both hands, aiming at Tang San's cheek and swinging it hard.

"Take off~"

Snapped!
A crisp sound sounded, and Tang San flew straight towards the sky like a kite with a broken string.

Even if Xiao Yan didn't use his grudge, but just relying on the weight of the Xuanzhong Ruler to point it at his face, his brain would still be buzzing, and his eyes would be full of stars.

In a daze, Tang San seemed to hear "Look at the sword!"

Is it hallucinations?

The next moment, a familiar feeling appeared in his body, and he suddenly woke up.

No, it’s not an auditory hallucination!
However, his body has already returned to Yan Fan's face involuntarily, kneeling on one knee and clasping his hands together.

"Snapped!"

This time, Xiao Yan changed the direction, Xuan Zhongru swung out, and hit Tang San on the other cheek.

His face was so congested and red that he could hardly open his eyes.

Xiao Yan took a closer look and laughed out loud: "It's symmetrical now."

Yan Wang raised the hand holding the knife, watched Tang San take off in a parabola, and counted the CD in his mind.

"elder brother!"

Xiao Wu exclaimed distressedly, Tang San had already flown out of the field at this time, she hurriedly rushed towards the landing point.

Just when she was about to catch Tang San who fell to the ground with both hands, Yan Zhu gently swung the saber down.

"Look~ the sword!"

"Shua!" Tang San, who should have fallen into Xiao Wu's arms, flew back to the competition field.

Xiao Wu's eyes were wide open, and she looked at the competition field in disbelief.

Xiao Yan swung out another foot, Tang San flew into the sky again.

Xiao Wu was anxious and shouted to a staff member: "Referee, my brother just flew out of the playing field. We have lost. Let's end this game."

However, this staff member happened to be the one who received Yan Fan and Xiao Yan yesterday.

He had guessed yesterday that the two adults from Wuhun Palace had some conflicts with the three-five group, but he didn't expect to see such a good show.If it weren't for the fact that he was just an ordinary staff member and couldn't afford to offend the two soul masters in the third and fifth groups, he would have laughed loudly.

Hearing Xiao Wu's words, he was slightly startled and made some calculations in his mind.

Then he sighed and shook his head and said: "I'm sorry, I understand how you feel. But according to the rules of the Great Soul Fighting Arena, it is not considered flying out of the competition venue before it touches the ground. We cannot end this game."

"Then...then we admit defeat!" Xiao Wu heard another clear sound coming from her ear, and her heart became more and more anxious.

"Sorry, according to the regulations, surrender can only be initiated by participants on the field. You have already left the field and cannot make a decision on his behalf."

The staff looked sympathetic and their tone was full of regret.

"Then... what should I do? Please, can you help me?" Xiao Wu grabbed one of the staff's hands and begged.

The staff member pulled out his hand calmly, pointed to Tang San who flew out on the field and said: "You can go and call Tang San and ask him to say the word 'admit defeat'. Once our referee hears it, we will The game will be declared over."

"Thank you!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Wu hurriedly ran towards the edge of the stage.

At this time, she didn't notice at all that the staff member who had talked to her just now had come to the referee, whispered something in her ear, and stuffed a few golden things into the referee's arms.

Xiao Wu was blocked by the staff and could not get close to the competition venue. She had to shout loudly: "Brother! Brother! Give up! Give up!"

Tang San, whose consciousness was in chaos, couldn't hear what Xiao Wu was shouting at all, not only his eyes were black, even his ears were already ringing from beating.

Fortunately, Xiao Yan and Yan Juan just wanted to humiliate him, instead of hitting him in the face all the time, they switched to spanking later on.Only then was he able to slowly regain some consciousness amidst Xiao Wu's unremitting shouting.

He struggled to open his lips, but found that his lips had already swollen like Oscar's big sausage, and he could not speak at all.

"Snapped!"

After flying up again, he finally said two words with all his might: "Ou...nong...uncle."

Xiao Wu heard Tang San's voice all at once, hurriedly ran to the referee, shouted urgently: "Referee! Referee! He surrendered! End the game quickly! Come on!"

however……

The referee shook his head slightly: "I'm sorry, I didn't hear the word 'admit defeat'."

"He obviously said it!"

The referee was suspicious, then pretended to listen carefully and said, "Please say it again."

Xiao Wu: "You!"

Invincible Platinum Star: Hahahaha...

Little Angel Shimokitazawa: Huh?Why does Jotaro smile more happily than us?
Invincible Platinum Star: I suddenly remembered that Yan Fan had said before that he would come to Egypt to help me. I just thought about it a little and replaced Tang San with DIO.

Little Angel Shimokitazawa: When the time comes, you also have to start a live broadcast for me to watch!OK!

Invincible Platinum Star: Definitely.

The three views follow the five senses: @下北泽小Angel, is this method of flying back in the air to catch the knife the skill you just mentioned?

Little Angel Shimokitazawa: That’s right, 100% being caught empty-handed, this is the unique skill of the group leader!

Bibi Dong looked at the repeatedly humiliated Tang San on the screen, her eyes flickered slightly.

She originally wanted to use all the power of the Wuhun Temple with the momentum of thunder to crush Tang Hao and his son to death.

But seeing Tang San being humiliated like this at this moment, there seemed to be a tinge of relief in his heart.

His Majesty the Pope... seems to be turning into a queen?
(End of this chapter)