Douluo Dalu: I can steal other people's martial arts spirits

According to the news from Wuhun Palace, the competition will officially begin in three days. The journey is tiring, and these three days of rest are enough for each academy to make adjustments.

The participating academies of the Star Luo Empire were arranged to rest on the other side of Wuhun City. Invisibly, Wuhun Palace had divided the participating teams from the two empires into two camps.

Presumably only they themselves know what this means.

"Little monsters! You are tired of traveling and traveling. Please don't go out to play these days. Adjust your condition and strive to win the championship..."

"Don't worry, teacher, we will definitely win the championship..."

Ma Hongjun said with confidence.

"Brother Mo alone can beat them all, right, Brother Mo?"

"Damn it, don't take me with you if you're bragging, I never said..."

Ling Mo said depressedly.

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"Hehe, I'm afraid someone is not good enough!"

Ning Rongrong said strangely, these words were very harsh.

"Damn girl, who do you think can't do it?"

Ling Mo was not happy to hear this. How could a man say no, and to be told no by his own woman? It was simply a shame and humiliation.

"Well, I don't know anything!"

Ning Rongrong blushed and said nervously.

Why are you blushing? Because, Ling Mo was standing behind her, and that dirty hand touched up quietly.

Who can withstand this in front of everyone?

But fortunately, no one saw it, otherwise it would be really embarrassing.

"Someone is really not good. If he were good, he wouldn't say such things. It is obviously a sign of guilty conscience..."

At this time, Zhu Zhuqing turned his cold eyes from the side and looked at Ling Mo's hand on Ning Rongrong's butt, with a look of disgust on his face.

"Holy shit, how to provoke generals?"

Ling Mo could tell that these two girls were deliberately irritating him.

"Who can't do it? Isn't it just a champion? Even if it is used, what will happen? You are not bragging. I am determined to win this championship..."

Ling Mo said angrily that it was okay for Ning Rongrong to say he couldn't do it, but even Zhu Zhuqing dared to say he couldn't do it.

At this time, if you don't stand up, you will be a man in vain.

How can a real man say no?

But having said that, Lingmo really doesn't care about the participating teams this time. There is no problem with the champion.

"Yo yo yo, bragging, I don't believe it!"

Ning Rongrong always acted like a fool, letting Ling Mo do whatever he wanted and remained unmoved and continued to provoke.

"If you don't believe me, just wait! You will soon know how strong I am..."

Ling Mo said with a wicked smile.

As soon as these words came out, Ning Rongrong panicked. She knew what Ling Mo wanted to express.

Looks like tonight is going to be another tough night of fights.

Night has fallen outside, and a total of fifteen teams from the Tiandou Empire have arranged their accommodation, with all expenses paid by the empire.

Like Shrek Academy, they were arranged to enter this hotel at the same time, and Qian Renxue was also here.

But she didn't stay with the team. She didn't know what she was busy with, and she never saw anyone.

It seems that those special guests, such as Ning Fengzhi, Chen Xin, and Dugu Bo, have dedicated residences.

All the other colleges were accommodated in this hotel, which was very lively.

"Okay! Everyone, please rest early and practice well..."

With that said, Flanders left first. It seemed that he was going to find the master.

The master has arrived at Wuhun City in advance, but he doesn’t know where he is now.

After everyone dispersed, Ling Mo directly pulled Zhu Zhuqing and Ning Rongrong into the room one by one.

"Damn girl, you just mocked me in public, tonight I want you to know what despair is..."

While pulling, Ling Mo brought the two women into the room.

"Well...I was wrong!"

Ning Rongrong was frightened now. She had to pay the price for what she just said tonight.

Even Zhu Zhuqing was not spared. He wanted to struggle out of the room, but unexpectedly Ling Mo picked them both up, leaving them with nowhere to run.

"What are you doing! Let me go..." Zhu Zhuqing was brought into the room half-pushed, very depressed.

She just gave a little help, and the main thing she was mocking was Ning Rongrong. How could she have to suffer this unreasonable disaster?

After this night, it will take several days to recover. My body is exhausted, so how can I play the game?

"Let go of you? What a beautiful idea, let me in..."

Today I’m going to let you see if your men can do it..."

A moment of spring night is worth a thousand dollars, good night everyone...

This night was very lively! After the two empires and a total of thirty soul master teams entered, they added a sense of excitement to the city.

Under the brightly lit city road, there are crowds of people, admiring the scenery under the night and indulging in it.

Early the next morning, the master came back in a hurry.

"Are you guys okay?"

As soon as he saw everyone, the master said with concern.

It seems that he must have heard something from the Pope and learned about the ambush.

"Master, do you think we are troubled people? Last night we were all very lively, cheering and noisy all night long. It was very pleasant..."

Ma Hongjun said with a tired look, he lived next door to Lingmo last night, and that night was definitely the most difficult night he had ever had.

"Damn fat guy. He keeps talking. Do you want to get beaten?"

Ning Rongrong blushed and said something to him.

She knew what the fat man was talking about, but girls should always have some dignity. How could they say such things to each other's faces?

"I'm glad you're all right! The competition will start the day after tomorrow. Come on, let's discuss the tactics first..."

The master is finally going to make a move. From the preliminaries to the promotions, it has always been Lingmo who has arranged the tactics.

It seems that he is going to make a move now. Lingmo is looking forward to what kind of tactics he can arrange.

When they came to the exclusive meeting room, the master spoke directly.

"This time, the finals will be held in five rounds, including a team from the Spirit Hall, a total of 31 teams.

Except for one team on the first day, all teams must participate.

The elimination system is implemented, and losing a game will lead to direct elimination. Therefore... every game in the next game is crucial.

If you want to win the championship, you must ensure that you cannot lose any game. Only in this way can you compete for the final championship..."

The competition system is roughly arranged like this, and everyone listened very carefully.

What caught everyone's attention was the team from the Spirit Hall.

It is rumored that the new generation of spirit masters in the Spirit Hall has produced several remarkable figures, known as the golden generation, but it is unknown how strong they are.

It is rumored that everyone in this golden generation has reached level 50, which is the team with the highest average level among all participating teams.

Except for Shrek Academy, there is no team that can suppress them in terms of the highest spirit power level.

In fact, only Lingmo can suppress them in Shrek Academy. The highest spirit power of Tang San and his group is only level 48, that is Zhu Zhuqing.

Her spirit power has been advancing by leaps and bounds since she absorbed the fairy product violet.

With the help of the cold jade bed and the auxiliary training effect of the Acacia Heartbroken Red, she has already surpassed the rest of the Shrek Academy, and is only second to Lingmo.

This abnormal training speed made even Lingmo smack his mouth.