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

The entire main fighting arena was silent.

Everyone opened their mouths wide, looking at the scene in disbelief.

"Incredible, it's really incredible!"

The host Yiyi was the first to come to her senses, flapping her wings, gliding in the air for a distance, and then landing steadily beside Lin Chuan.

A faint fragrance came to my nose, but fortunately it was not too strong.

"Jax is still continuing his legendary path. Even when facing a level 27 Great Soul Master, he still did not use his martial soul and soul skills. It's amazing!"

"I declare that this one-on-one cross-level fighting soul is won by Jax. Congratulations to Master Jax for winning his 31st consecutive victory. His current record: 31 wins and 0 losses!"

The sweet voice sounded obviously strange at this time. It was too excited, causing the voice to tremble.

"Oh——"

"Jax, Jax, Jax..."

For a time, the whole audience was boiling.

Most of the audience were attracted by the challenge of leapfrogging, and the rest were Lin Chuan's supporters. Now that they had witnessed this feat, everyone was extremely excited, especially those who bet on Lin Chuan to win, their mouths were about to burst with laughter.

A level 19 soul master defeated a level 27 great soul master, and he hadn't used his martial soul or soul skills yet. This was destined to be a moment that would be recorded in the history of the Sword City Great Soul Arena.

Feeling the hot gazes around him, Lin Chuan was really a bit overwhelmed.

A black shadow suddenly flew over.

Lin Chuan subconsciously dodged, and there was a touch of pink on the ground where he was standing before. When he looked closely, the corners of his mouth couldn't help but twitch.

Who the hell threw the close-fitting bellyband up? !

Is it so exaggerated!

Before he had time to complain, it suddenly rained heavily on the soul arena, and those women seemed to be crazy, and all started throwing their underwear at Lin Chuan.

"Fuck, are you sick!"

Lin Chuan cursed inwardly and dodged quickly.

Just now, I was able to fight with Ao Feng with ease, but now I am sweating profusely because of these crazy women. Who can I go to for justice?

"Fuck, aren't you a man?"

Seeing that a man also joined in, Lin Chuan's face hidden under the ghost mask finally couldn't remain calm, and immediately showed a ferocious and terrified expression.

There was no time to think about it, while dodging, he rushed out of the main fighting spirit field as if running for his life.

The back looked particularly embarrassed.

[You dodge seriously once, and you gain a little. Body movement proficiency +1]

[You use the observation Haki seriously once, and you gain a little. The observation Haki proficiency +1]

"Fuck!"

Lin Chuan couldn't help but spit secretly.

The proficiency has increased, which is enough to show how crazy these people are.

It's outrageous!

"It's really troublesome. It looks like I have to be quiet for a while."

Lin Chuan was not afraid of being targeted, but he didn't want to be treated like today again. Can you imagine the scene of underwear flying towards you?

You never know who these things belong to.

The most terrifying thing is that there are men among them.

"Ugh..."

Just thinking about it, Lin Chuan felt a little nauseous.

"Mr. Jax, I finally found you. The supervisor is looking for you."

A staff member suddenly appeared in front of Lin Chuan, his eyes full of respect.

"Lead the way!"

Following the other party, he came to the supervisor's office with ease.

"Hahaha, Mr. Jax, congratulations, I knew you would be able to do it, 31 consecutive wins, and you also defeated the second-ring great soul master above your level, it's crazy!"

The door had just opened, and Shang Sui couldn't wait to come forward to greet him.

The middle-aged man couldn't close his mouth, his face was flushed, and he looked very excited.

"It's just luck. Manager Shang, I'm afraid your Great Fighting Soul Arena has made a lot of money this time. I'm afraid that it won't be long before Manager Shang will be promoted."

"No, no, these are just insignificant achievements. All thanks to Mr. Jax."

Both of them said polite words to each other.

At least this cross-level challenge has been a complete success, and both of them have obtained what they want.

"Manager Shang, you invited me here again this time, it shouldn't be just to congratulate, right?"

Shang Sui paused suddenly, then smiled helplessly, "Sure enough, I can't hide it from Mr. Jax. This time, I invited you here, in addition to congratulations, there are indeed other things. I wonder if Mr. Jax... is interested in joining the Great Fighting Soul Arena?"

Sure enough!

People are afraid of being famous, and pigs are afraid of being fat. Long before the cross-level fighting soul, when Lin Chuan was winning all the way, many forces had come to invite him to join, but Lin Chuan refused.

Now, even the Great Fighting Soul Arena has the same idea.

But all this is within Lin Chuan's expectations.

The seven soul master families behind the Great Soul Arena are indeed impressive, but Lin Chuan has no intention of joining any force at random, at least not the Great Soul Arena.

"Thank you, Director Shang, but I don't have this idea for the time being."

"This... Mr. Jax, do you want to reconsider it? If you are willing to join, you will definitely be able to receive great training!"

Shang Sui's smile froze, and he hurriedly continued to persuade.

However, Lin Chuan still shook his head.

"That's a pity, but my invitation is still valid. If Mr. Jax changes his mind one day in the future, you can come to me at any time."

"I will consider it carefully."

Lin Chuan nodded slightly and gave a vague response.

They both understood each other tacitly. Even if they did not reach a consensus, they did not fall out. This result was not bad.

"Manager Shang, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

"Okay, Mr. Jax is welcome to come to the fighting spirit next time."

After a few simple words, Lin Chuan was sent out of the fighting spirit arena by Shang Sui.

Lin Chuan deliberately avoided the crowd, took off his mask, and then threw away his coat, and then walked on the streets of Baojian City again.

I thought I did it perfectly, but as I walked, Lin Chuan was shocked.

When leaving the fighting spirit arena, many people secretly spied on him. With the perception of the domineering aura of observation, he easily got rid of most of them, but two of them still followed him tightly, and no matter how Lin Chuan went around, he was not affected.

"What a trouble!"

Lin Chuan exhaled lightly, his eyes full of helplessness.

He knew he could not escape.

That breath was too strong, Lin Chuan couldn't sense the specific soul power level at all, but there was no doubt that it was definitely above level 50. Even though it was far away, it still made him feel alarmed.

Suddenly, the two breaths accelerated and were about to arrive in the blink of an eye.

Lin Chuan's face changed, and he raised his foot to run away.

Unexpectedly, his shoulders suddenly sank, as if a heavy burden of ten thousand pounds was added to his body. The whole person was like being in the mud, and his movements became slow.

"Don't get excited, little guy, I don't mean any harm."

"Then let me introduce myself. My name is Flanders, and this is my disciple Ma Hongjun. Nice to meet you, Jax."