Douluo: I Don't Want to Be a God, I Actually Became a God

Chapter 113 Don't Fight Anymore

Ran Sen seemed to have just realized the outcome of the game, looking at Zhu Zhuqing, who was half kneeling on the ground, clutching his throat, panting heavily.

He is like a child who has done something wrong, squatting down and standing up again.

Finally, facing the sight from all directions in the stands, he put the hood of the sleeveless sweater on his head with some embarrassment, and tugged it down.

The viewers could only rely on the light of the lamp from the soul guide to see Ran Sen's tight lips and chin.

Ran Sen, who blocked his surroundings, calmed down a little.

Seeing Zhu Zhuqing who hadn't recovered yet, regardless of the student's usual cold eyes, he directly helped him up and walked him to the soul master's passage.

Dai Mubai, who just came over, waited here early, nodded to Ran Sen who was at a loss, ignored Zhu Zhuqing's resistance, and directly hugged her who was still suffocating.

Steady, with a few cat claw marks on his face, he went to the point registration office to help Zhu Zhuqing register points.

The lonely Ran Sen didn't dare to get close to Dai Mubai who might be in trouble, so he could only carefully follow behind the two, keeping a distance.

When facing the eyes of others, Ran Sen lowered his head even lower, and pulled down his hood.

Now, if it wasn't for someone very close, he wouldn't be able to see Ran Sen's face clearly in the shadows.

After watching the whole match, Yu Yuyi and Xiao Wu, who also had Ran Sen's subsequent actions, hadn't reacted much yet.

After all, the changes in Ran Sen's whole person, both on stage and off stage, were too different, so strong that he felt a sense of separation.

Xiao Wu unconsciously complained to Yiyi:
"How do you feel that Ran Sen who releases his martial soul and the usual Ran Sen are like two people. Does Ran Sen have a dual personality?"

Yu Yuyi couldn't help but nodded after listening to the first half of the sentence. When she heard the guessing later, she glanced at Xiao Wu rather speechlessly, bent her fingers, and tapped her forehead lightly, not knowing what she was thinking.

"Although I can't be sure, I think Ran Sen is just more influenced by Wuhun."

"It's like Ma Hongjun, his physique is also affected by the martial soul, and he is changing in a direction that is more suitable for the evil fire. Ran Sen should be the same."

Xiao Wu rubbed her forehead which was knocked but didn't hurt at all.

Then she started acting coquettishly against Yiyi, "I don't know~ I just feel that Ran Sen's personality has changed a lot. He is usually so shy, but when he releases his martial soul, he becomes like that. I can't blame me for thinking about that!"

After finishing speaking, Xiao Wu put the matter of Ran Sen to the back of her mind, and began to pester Yu Yuyi to watch the two-on-two match together.

Yu Yuyi was so entangled that she could only nod her head in response.

The combination of Oscar and Tang San is not worth paying attention to. After all, the two of them have been together for almost a year. One and a half battle soul masters and one auxiliary system soul master in the ring are better than two battle soul masters.

As for whether you can fight or not, it depends on luck.

But most of the time, these two people are more victorious.

Seeing the two winning without any suspense, Xiao Wu couldn't help complaining: "Xiao Ao's physical skills are getting sharper and more limitless."

God knows, when he saw that Oscar had nowhere to go, he just smirked and kicked towards the next third road.

Yu Yuyi and Xiao Wu who were sitting in the stands were speechless.

Especially when all the male compatriots in the stands gasped for empathy, like another companion of the encounter, they subconsciously crossed their legs, but were caught by Tang San in the air strike and kicked off the ring.

The eyes of the two of them instantly turned into peas.

While feeling a little ashamed, they couldn't help feeling curious and wanting to take another look.

Although Tang San and Oscar won the match, there was no cheering person in the stands, they all cared about Oscar's crucial kick.

Even the host who came to the stage after that obviously took a big detour, avoiding Oscar, and then came to the stage to announce the winner.

Not long after, when Tang San and Oscar both registered their points and came to the stands.

Then another pair slowly came on stage.

Two beauties with different appearances and characteristics, but absolutely stunning, went on stage to fight against two other ordinary, burly men.

Anyone with discernment knows that force often exists but beauty does not always exist.

For this rare beauty, they were all happy to cheer and encourage the girls.

Among them, the loudest cheers were Xiao Wu and Oscar.

Oscar/Xiao Wu: "Rongrong/Zhuqing, come on!"

"The beautiful girl must win!"

Yiyi and Tang San sandwiched between them: ...

The silence between the two didn't last long, and they were quickly mobbed by the excited people around them.

They looked at the two encouragingly.

Xiao Wu: Stare at——(each v)
Yiyi closed her eyes, smashed the pot and said, "The beautiful girl must win!"

Oscar: Stare——(eyeveye)
Tang San also simply closed his eyes, stretched out his arms to agree: "Oh——!"

Now the two excited people let them go, and turned to continue to pay attention to the battle between the two girls on the stage in real time.

There are only two people in the middle who cover their faces and shut themselves up, lamenting their inadvertent making friends.

The two-on-two match between Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing ended quickly and beautifully.

It may be due to the special nature of Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, or because of his extensive knowledge.

The opponent on the opposite side did not dare to follow the iron law of soul masters' internal team battles, and attack the opposite support as soon as they came up.

After all, that is the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Pagoda, and behind it is the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile School.

Who dares to confront such a big sect head-on.

Therefore, the attacks basically avoid Ning Rongrong and head towards Zhu Zhuqing.

And Zhu Zhuqing, whose speed and strength had been boosted by Ning Rongrong's Seven Treasure Glazed Tile Pagoda, perfectly played the characteristics of the agility attack system soul master, leaving a series of afterimages for the opponent's attack, and he rushed directly in front of the opponent, the first soul ring flashed, and the two claws swept the two opponents off the ring.

A perfect end to the game.

The cheers in the stands rang out suddenly.

It was more intense than any previous battle.

After all, what the audience likes are all battles that show the strength of the soul master (here again to name and criticize the combination that kicked people down three lanes), but this does not mean that the audience watching this kind of game is not Yangou.

Who can refuse such a powerful and beautiful combination!
Audience: Anyway, they can't! prprpr——

Oscar was originally very happy with Ning Rongrong's victory, but he inadvertently heard a thud in the cheers.

"It's not much better than the little boy who kicked someone down three lanes in the previous games!"

"Is there any comparison?! The appearance and strength are not in the same line!"

"You guys are still talking about these things, the competition between two beautiful sisters, the cheers must be loud! Shout out to me!"

"..."

Oscar rolled up his sleeves, and immediately wanted to find the person who stalked him: "Hey, you..."

Tang San immediately stopped him: "Forget it, Aoge, forget it..."

Xiao Wu booed: "Yo, Xiao Ao is good, if he is a man, let me fuck her! Hit him..."

Yiyi stood up and covered Xiao Wu's mouth, which is no big deal when watching the excitement, "You can shut up!"

Stop fighting, my little ancestor.

　Xiao Wu: Shang Shang Shang Shang, isn't he a man? (Kicks up and kicks over)
　　Oscar: MD, let them see how powerful the violent support is!

　　Tang San pulled one at a time, but couldn't hold it.

　　Yiyi gave up and lay flat: Forget it, what about love!
　　
　
(End of this chapter)