Douluo: God rewards hard work, Tang San was broken by his hard work

The internal structure of Sword City's Great Fighting Spirit Arena is also magnificent.

A large number of spectators gathered here, but under the management of the internal staff of the fighting spirit arena, even though there were a large number of people, it did not appear chaotic, but in order.

In the crowd, a middle-aged man and a boy looked around with curiosity.

"Teacher, there are too many of them. Our Soto City Spirit Fighting Arena is completely incomparable!"

The young man was wide and fat, with particularly conspicuous red hair. His eyes were full of excitement, but soon, his eyes were attracted by the graceful women around him.

Unknowingly, drool was even dripping from his mouth, looking very vulgar.

The middle-aged man on the side suddenly slapped the boy on the back of the head hard, with a helpless expression on his face, "You kid, please restrain yourself a little, don't be so embarrassed, we are here to do business!"

"I understand, teacher."

The young man was in pain, holding his head and curling his lips in frustration, but he still nodded obediently.

Under the guidance of the staff, the middle-aged man came to the front desk with brisk steps, and finally stopped in the gambling area, put his hand on the table and tapped it lightly.

"Hello, I'm here for a betting fight. Help me buy Jax and win."

"Okay, sir!"

The staff member took the money bag from the middle-aged man's hand, smiled politely, and didn't have much reaction. He had experienced this situation countless times.

In fact, many people came today for the cross-level challenge.

"I have kept you waiting for a long time, sir. This is your gambling voucher. Please be sure to keep it."

"Thank you very much!"

The middle-aged man reached out to take it and carefully put it into his pocket, as if he was keeping some rare treasure.

"Teacher, you are too hasty. This soul battle is a cross-level challenge. A soul master fights a great soul master. You have to buy a soul master to win. If you lose, you will lose everything!"

Seeing his teacher's face glowing red, the young man's expression changed and he quickly spoke to persuade.

"Go, go, go, what do children know!"

The middle-aged man pushed up the square-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose and waved his hand impatiently, "Do you think my teacher is such a reckless person? I had already found out before placing the bet. Although that Jax is just A soul master, but his soul power has reached level 19, and he is only one soul ring away from a great soul master."

"Being able to win thirty consecutive victories without using martial arts and soul skills is definitely not easy. His true strength is at least comparable to that of a great soul master. You will definitely not lose money if you buy him."

After saying this, the middle-aged man clearly had a plan in mind.

"It sounds like it's true."

The young man curled his lips, obviously not believing what his teacher said. After all, he was also a soul master himself, so he naturally knew how big the gap was between each major level.

Not only does the soul master lag behind the great soul master in soul power, but he also lacks a soul skill. What if he wants to win?

Although he thought so in his heart, the young man did not speak out the thoughts in his mind, otherwise he might have to be lectured verbally by his teacher again.

"Teacher, so you want to drag that Jax into the academy?"

"I have this idea," a glint flashed in the middle-aged man's eyes. He did not hide it and nodded gently, "Hongjun, you also know that there are really too few students in our Shrek Academy. Now it is not easy to meet one. If there is a suitable seedling, I will naturally fight for it.”

"Hey, teacher, you are too greedy and set the requirements too high. Otherwise, how could you not recruit anyone except me and Xiao Ao?"

"Shut up, you!"

The middle-aged man was obviously a little angry and hit the boy hard on the head. The boy grinned in pain.

"Stop talking nonsense, hurry up and follow me to the main fighting arena, don't miss it!"

The middle-aged man pulled the young man and walked through the crowd into the main fighting arena.

The dazzling lights shone, and the entire Soul Fighting Arena was filled with shouts. However, the game did not start, which was enough to show how lively the scene was and how much the audience was looking forward to this transcendent spirit fight.

"Wow, it's so lively!"

Listening to the noisy shouts around him, the young man was also emotionally aroused, his eyes full of excitement and envy.

"Are you envious?" The middle-aged man smiled and reached out to rub the young man's red hair. "If you are envious, practice hard. When you become stronger, you will be able to get the support and cheers of so many people."

"Well, teacher, I will work hard!"

At this moment, a host wearing a long skirt suddenly fell from the sky, and then floated directly above the Soul Fighting Stage. A pair of colorful wings behind him flapped slightly, as beautiful as a fairy descending from the earth.

"Wow, so beautiful!"

The boy who was high-spirited just now suddenly returned to his brother pig appearance.

The happy smile on the middle-aged man's face froze for an instant, and then he couldn't help but roll his eyes.

This kid is hopeless!

"Good evening, viewers. I am your old friend Yiyi. I am honored to be the host of the main battle arena tonight. I believe everyone is already a little impatient at this moment."

"Yes, Yiyi is also looking forward to it."

"The cross-level soul fighting that has not appeared for a long time has finally started again today, and the two players participating in it are the fighting soul master with the beast martial soul Cloud Leopard, Aofeng, and the most popular player in our big soul fighting arena. The undefeated fighting spirit master, Jax!"

"So who will win this battle of spirits? Will Player Aofeng defeat his powerful opponent with strength, or will Player Jax defeat him and continue his winning streak?"

"Without further ado, please invite the contestants from both sides to enter!"

As the host Yiyi's sweet voice came out, the entire fighting arena suddenly became boiling.

"Jax, Jax, Jax"

"Aofeng, Aofeng, Aofeng."

The main fighting arena was full of people, and the audience in the stands cheered and shouted very rhythmically, with one wave higher than the other, and the atmosphere began to become crazy with the roar.

After a long wait, the emotions were finally completely vented.

"Swish!"

A black shadow flashed by, and a man suddenly appeared on the fighting arena. He was about 1.7 meters tall, looked nearly 30 years old, with broad shoulders, a resolute appearance, a head of white short hair, and a particularly sharp look.

On the other side, Lin Chuan walked out of the passage slowly.

The moment he appeared, he was locked by countless eyes.

If an ordinary person was stared at by so many people, he might really feel numb or even very nervous, but after a month of baptism, Lin Chuan had already gotten used to this situation and would naturally not be affected at all.

Lin Chuan stepped onto the Soul Fighting Arena and took a look at his opponent.

His Observation Haki swept over him and he saw that Ao Feng's soul power was about level 27. The Soul Fighting Arena really arranged a good opponent for him!

If it were an ordinary soul master, when he was almost one level ahead, he would not have to fight and could directly choose to surrender. Does Shang Sui, the director of the Soul Fighting Arena, really think highly of him, or does he have other ideas?