Self-struggle starting from Douluo

Chapter 57 Delivered to the Door

The next day, Qinghuan was a little absent-minded.

Fortunately, today's opponent of Tiandou Team 2 is from an unknown academy called Fanxing Team, and most of its members are in their thirties.

Qing Huan didn't need to spend much time on it. He just gave a few treatments and the other members of Team 2 won the game.

In this way, the second team won three games in a row, safely passed the knockout stage, and successfully entered the preliminaries.

The following games will not be so easy, but we can take a day off in the middle and wait for the losing group to beat out the qualifying teams.

Qing Huan went to watch Shrek's game on purpose. The failure in the first game made Shrek never dare to underestimate anyone again. Even though they won the second game easily, they still eliminated two soul kings, Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing, in the third game.

The opponent was the Elephant Armor Sect, which was quite unlucky. After being defeated by the Tiandou Team 2, they had to face two Soul Kings from Shrek.

Although the fight was somewhat difficult, Shrek still won with the advantage of two Soul Kings.

The audience’s ridicule towards Shrek has long disappeared now. As for the team of three Soul Kings, did they have to be crazy to stare at their clothes and ridicule them?

Instead, there were cheers and support, and with the three Soul Kings, Shrek became the top seed team.

As soon as the game was over, Qing Huan went to find the Shrek team.

It wasn't as harsh as in the first scene. Flanders even nodded to Qinghuan.

Xiao Wu had long forgotten the frustration she had felt during the match, and came forward and said excitedly, "Qing Huan, did you see that just now? I beat Hu Yanli so badly that he didn't even have the strength to fight back..."

"Yeah, you're amazing." Qing Huan perfunctorily said to Tang San: "Tang San, are you free? I have something to tell you."

Tang San nodded, greeted the others, and followed Qing Huan to a deserted place.

Qing Huan said: "Your father found me..."

Tang San interrupted in surprise, "My father? Why would he go looking for you?"

Qing Huan waved his hand and said, "For details, you can ask him later. Listen to me first. He used a secret method to exchange a few conditions from me. One of them is to provide direction for the development of your Blue Silver Grass Martial Soul."

Tang San was a little anxious, and asked: "Are you saying that you can make my Blue Silver Grass like yours?"

During the past few days of competition, Tang San realized deeply the weakness of Blue Silver Grass, fell into self-doubt, and even considered whether he should practice a second martial soul.

The power of Qinghuan's Blue Silver Grass martial spirit made him jealous.

Especially when Qing Huan used a thin vine to make him helpless, and finally lost his soul power and was defeated. That scene kept appearing in his mind and even became his inner demon.

Qing Huan looked at him strangely and said, "You already have the fourth spirit ring, how can you follow my path? I plan to tell you something and give you some suggestions based on your existing spirit rings, and let you choose for yourself, how do you think?"

Tang San was silent for a long time before he said: "Qing Huan, is your innate spirit power really half level?"

Qing Huan nodded and said, "It's true."

Tang San couldn't wait to ask: "Then how do you practice?"

Qing Huan said: "I will mention this in what I tell you later."

Tang San looked into Qing Huan's eyes and said, "One last question. What is your spirit power level? When you graduated from Notting College, I clearly saw that you only had a white ring!"

Qing Huan said indifferently: "Oh, I hid my strength. When I graduated, I was over level 50, and now I'm level 71."

Tang San's eyes suddenly widened, and he said in disbelief: "Level 71? Soul Saint? How is that possible? Then why are you still participating in the Soul Master Competition?"

Qing Huan smiled and said, "Have you watched the Tianshui team's game? Their captain has never appeared, but I can see that she is a Soul Emperor!
There is also the Spirit Hall team, with three Soul Saints and a Soul Douluo who can fight against a Level 95 Title Douluo... So, Level 71 is not surprising." Tang San had a look of doubt on his face, and kept repeating: "Impossible! Impossible! How can it be possible to cultivate so fast?"

As he spoke, he suddenly remembered something and said, "When we graduated, Xiao Wu said that there was a person with an innate half-level soul power, a martial soul of blue silver grass, and was over fifty levels at the age of twelve... Was she talking about you?"

Qing Huan nodded and said, "Well, Xiao Wu knows about this...Okay, you haven't said whether you agree or not? Your father's condition is that I plan the direction of the Blue Silver Grass's martial spirit for you, but you already have four spirit rings, and you can't change it even if you want to. I can only make some suggestions based on your four rings.

It might be a discount, but I'll teach you something to make up for it."

Tang San took a deep breath and said, "Can I let others listen together?"

Qing Huan looked at him in surprise and said, "I don't mind, but this is about the development of your martial soul. If you are not afraid of others knowing..."

Tang San said seriously: "I believe them!"

Qing Huan was a little surprised. She looked at him deeply and said, "Okay, I'll go to Blue Tyrant Academy with you guys later... Speaking of which, the academy is clearly called Blue Tyrant, so why is the team called Shrek?"

Tang San said casually: "Vice-President Flanders gave it the name."

Back in the preparation room of the Shrek team, Tang San explained the situation. Unlike the others who questioned, Xiao Wu and the other two girls said excitedly, "Really? Qing Huan, you want to teach us something?"

Qing Huan didn't care about other people's doubts and said with a smile: "I want to teach Tang San, you are just taking advantage of Tang San."

Xiao Wu turned her head excitedly and said, "Xiao San, thank you!"

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing also walked up to Tang San and said solemnly: "Tang San, thank you very much!"

Others couldn't understand why the three women were so excited when they were already Soul Kings.

Ma Hongjun even shouted: "He is a Soul Sect, and he has four ten-year white rings. Can he really teach us anything?"

Others also expressed doubts and looked at Tang San.

Tang San was silent for a moment, then said, "Let's talk about it after we finish listening."

On the teacher's side, Flanders also whispered to Yu Xiaogang, "Xiaogang, are you really confident in letting this kid teach Tang San?"

Yu Xiaogang stared at Qing Huan and asked, "Why did Xiao San ask all of us to listen?"

Flanders was stunned, as if he had thought of something.

Yu Xiaogang sneered, "This is a deal between Xiao San's father and him. It's okay for the students, but can we teachers be deceived by him? Xiao San will not refuse his father's deal, but what if the deal is not equal? ​​Or is he simply a liar?"

Flanders suddenly realized and said, "So that's how it is. This kid probably doesn't know that you, Xiaogang, are so famous for being "invincible in theory" that we've been fooled! It seems like we have to teach him a lesson, Erlong... Erlong?"

Liu Erlong, who was standing by, stared at Qing Huan closely. After Flanders called out to him several times, he came back to his senses. With a complicated look in his eyes, he said, "Boss Flanders, if this Qing Huan is the person I know, then... the children are blessed!"

Flanders was at a loss: "Who?"

Yu Xiaogang also came over and said, "Erlong, do you know something?"

Liu Erlong subconsciously avoided Yu Xiaogang, her eyes wandering, avoiding Yu Xiaogang's sight, and said: "You will know after you finish listening."

Yu Xiaogang's face froze. He didn't know why, but ever since he met Liu Erlong again, she had been avoiding him.

He always wanted to ask the reason, but hadn't he been like this for more than 20 years?

Isn't this bad now?
Yu Xiaogang couldn't put it into words, but he always felt a deep sense of loss in his heart.

(End of this chapter)