Douluo: The soul skills are too abstract, Tang San burst into tears!.

Dugu Bo and Ouyang Zi stood above the stadium, looking down at the game.

Dugu Bo couldn't help but sigh:
"The Min clan is indeed worthy of its reputation. At such a young age, they have such amazing speed. It's really terrifying..."

Perhaps in the eyes of ordinary people, what others see in the game scene are just two afterimages moving instantly, and people can only distinguish who is leading by the different colors of the afterimages coming in front and behind.

But in the eyes of his Titled Douluo, it was different. For a strong man like Dugu Bo who stood at the top of the world, he could clearly capture every subtle detail and ever-changing situation on the field as if time had stood still.

The competition process between Pei Xijun and Xiaoli was clearly and completely displayed in his eyes. Dugu Bo saw that every movement of the two of them was so smooth, without any unnecessary operation.

"Especially Pei Xijun. The quality of her spirit ring is crystal clear and contains tremendous power."

"And her use of soul power is even more exquisite. She has brought the speed talent of the Min clan to its fullest, reaching an astonishing level."

"Perhaps in the near future, she will be able to create her own glorious chapter on this continent and become the pride of your Min clan."

Dugu Bo's voice was deep and magnetic, and every word revealed his admiration for Pei Xijun.

After hearing this, Ouyang Zi nodded slightly. Her eyes showed not only admiration for Pei Xijun, but also a sense of national pride because she, like Pei Xijun, was from the Min clan.

"Of course. The speed talent of the Min clan has been admired since ancient times, and Sister Xijun is the best among them. Her strength is recognized by the whole clan. Like Sister Bai Chenxiang, she is the ceiling of strength for our younger generation."

"But it is also worth noting that the performance of another Ahri was also very eye-catching."

"She not only possesses extraordinary wisdom and can make correct decisions quickly in the ever-changing arena, but also has extraordinary adaptability, which enables her to remain calm and turn danger into safety when facing any emergency."

Dugu Bo smiled slightly, and that smile showed his agreement with Ouyang Zi's opinion. He said slowly:
"You're right, Zi'er. It seems that this battle with Sang Leiyang in the mountains has benefited you a lot."

"This match is not just a simple contest of speed and strength, but also a profound collision of wisdom and will. Pei Xijun and Ahri, in their own ways, have demonstrated the unique style and charm of the Min clan."

Dugu Bo sighed.

Ouyang Zi turned her head to look at Dugu Bo, her eyes flashing with inquiry and curiosity.

"Master, have you thought of something?"

Her voice was soft and full of expectation, as if she wanted to get more inspiration and guidance from Dugu Bo.

Dugu Bo shook his head slightly, then nodded, then exhaled and looked into the distance.

There was a flash of determination and resoluteness in his eyes.

"Zi'er, we can't slack off because of this. On the contrary, we should redouble our efforts in cultivation and constantly improve our strength and realm."

When Ouyang Zi heard this, a warm feeling surged in her heart.

She understood Dugu Bo's good intentions and deep expectations, and also felt the responsibility and mission on her shoulders.

"Master, don't worry. I will keep your teachings and expectations in mind, continue to work hard to practice and improve myself, and contribute my own strength to the future of the family."

Her voice was firm and powerful, full of confidence and expectation for the future.

The two smiled at each other, and the tacit understanding and trust needed no words.

On the VIP stage.

Bai Chenxiang sat in the stands, leaning forward, holding the railing tightly with both hands, watching the game nervously without blinking.

Because her good sister Pei Xijun and Ali are entering the final sprint stage.

"Oh my, come on, Xijun! Don't lose."

Bai Chenxiang muttered to herself, beads of sweat appearing on her forehead. Her heart seemed to be in her throat, beating violently with every move of Pei Xijun on the field.

At this time, Pei Xijun was running like the wind on the field, her eyes were firm, and she was concentrating on sprinting towards the finish line. Her opponent, Ali, was not to be outdone, and was closely behind her. "Xijun, go for it! You can do it!"

Bai Chenxiang stamped her feet anxiously.

"Wow! This girl has a great figure..."

Just when Bai Chenxiang was extremely nervous, an extremely obscene voice came from the side.

It turned out to be Zhuge Lan. This guy was not paying any attention to the fierce competition on the field.

Instead, he looked around and listened to all directions. He looked to see where the beauties were in the audience seats…

"Hey, this girl over here is so pretty, and these two big white rabbits are so cute."

Zhuge Lan muttered lewdly while craning his neck to look around.

When Bai Chenxiang heard his words, she immediately became furious and turned around to glare at Zhuge Lan.

"Zhuge Lan, can you please be serious? Xijun is in the game, what are you looking around for?"

Zhuge Lan shrugged nonchalantly and said:

"Hey, Xiang'er, don't be so angry. What's so interesting about this competition? Didn't your good sister Pei Xijun say that her strength is almost the same as yours? So what are you afraid of? You'll definitely win!"

Bai Chenxiang was so angry that she gritted her teeth.

Zhuge Lan chuckled and pretended to be flattering:
"Okay, honey. I'm tired after watching the game for so long. I'm just going to take a look at the surrounding scenery to relax. Honey, kiss me."

"I do not want it!"

Bai Chenxiang turned her head and continued to watch the game nervously.

Zhuge Lan was still harboring evil intentions and continued to admire the beauties in the audience.

"Wow, that girl in the pink vest has a great figure. And that sweet girl in the JK uniform has a really sweet smile."

Zhuge Lan couldn't help but speak out his innermost thoughts...

Bai Chenxiang couldn't bear it any longer and punched Zhuge Lan on the head.

"Shut up! If you keep talking nonsense around me, I'll beat you up."

Zhuge Lan touched his head and muttered, "Why are you so fierce? I won't look at it then."

But after a while, his eyes began to look around restlessly again.

What a pervert, it’s hard to change your nature!
Bai Chenxiang sighed helplessly and decided to ignore this unreliable guy.

"Xijun, come on! You are the best!" Bai Chenxiang shouted loudly.

Finally, amid the cheers of the crowd, Pei Xijun and Ali crossed the finish line at the same time.

"Great! Xijun won!"

Bai Chenxiang jumped up with excitement. In fact, she herself couldn't see clearly because the two people were too close.

"Too nervous! Do you think Xi-kun won?"

Bai Chenxiang stared at the arena intently and asked Zhuge Lan without turning his head.

Seeing that Zhuge Lan did not respond, Bai Chenxiang moved her eyes away from the competition field with difficulty and looked at Zhuge Lan beside her. (End of this chapter)