Blue Silver Grass Guide.

Chapter 686 Extra 106
"Tick-tock-"

The sound of water drops falling on the stone floor was barely perceptible, but it drilled into the ears of Xie Yue and Hu Liena like thunder.

The 'Martial Soul Fusion Skill: Demonic Charm' was released at some point, and the two fused people separated again. The red mist that covered most of the arena dissipated in the blink of an eye under the golden sun.

Without having time to immerse themselves in the life-and-death moment that had just occurred, Xie Yue and Hu Liena stared blankly at the hand and the flower that were blocking their heads.

The flowers are purple and gold in color, with shattered petals and broken branches and leaves; the palms are white, with bulging veins and blood stains.

"Yue... Elder Yue..."

As the elder brother, Xie Yue's mentality was stronger after all. He came to his senses first and looked at the owner of the hand above his head. He spoke instinctively, but for a moment he didn't know what to say.

"What a powerful secret technique!"

Yue Guan's dark gold eye shadow trembled slightly, his eyes were full of amazement, the soul power in his hand burst out, and he raised the shark tooth sword that almost cut off his palm little by little: "You two, you deserve to lose--"

It was indeed not unfair. Even his spirit body of a level 95 Titled Douluo could be cut off and his inner body injured. How could Xie Yue and Hu Liena, just two five-ringed soul kings, possibly block it?

Bai Shasha was not angry because of Yue Guan's appearance. She had already achieved her set goal and was in a very good mood at the moment.

She took back the shark-tooth sword and pressed it against her back with her backhand. The four-foot-long sword sank into her body as if it fell into the water.

Glancing at the two yellow, two purple, and five black spirit rings hovering under Yue Guan's feet, Bai Shasha turned to look at the referee on the sidelines: "All the Titled Douluo are on the field, should this match continue?"

"This..." The referee was stunned by the question and looked at Elder Yueguan who was standing next to Xie Yue and Hu Liena with some embarrassment.

"Alright~" Yue Guan narrowed her charming eyes slightly, and while urging her soul power to stop the bleeding on her palm, she said, "You won this game..."

"It's not me," Bai Shasha interrupted Yue Guan and looked at the six teammates who were approaching her quickly. The frost on her stern face thawed and she smiled, "It's us, the Blue Tyrant Team!"

Hearing this, Yue Guan raised his eyebrows, looked at Tang Chuan, Meng Yiran, Qian Fan Yuxian and others who were standing beside Bai Shasha with fearlessness and determination, and nodded slightly: "Indeed."

As Yue Guan uttered the word "indeed", the audience on the sidelines suddenly woke up as if from a dream, and then couldn't help but burst into warm applause and cheers.

Such a lively scene was something they had experienced many times during the preliminaries of 『Tian Dou City』. However, when they thought that the audience was a lineup of all soul masters from all over the Douluo Continent, Tai Long, Qian Fan Yu Xian and the others still couldn't help but feel excited:

One hundred years from now, the legendary experiences of this team will be sung throughout Douluo Continent!
While Tyrone was still daydreaming, he heard the cardinal watching the game on the VIP stand seemed to have received some instructions. He nodded silently, then stood up, raised his hand to stop the cheers of the audience, and announced in a loud voice:

"The winners of the fourth round are [Canghui Academy], [Flame Glory Academy], and [Lanba Academy]——!"

"The teams from the above three academies will compete in the final in front of the Pope's Palace!"

On the stage.

Yue Guan walked towards the stage with Xie Yue, Hu Liena and others who were somewhat distraught. At the last moment before leaving the ring, he turned around and looked at Bai Shasha deeply.

That look was full of regret.

At this moment, a deep voice suddenly sounded in Bai Shasha's ears: "Leave Wuhun City, this is your last chance~"

Hearing this, Bai Shasha frowned, her crystal eyes flickered slightly, she could tell that it was Qian Daoliu's voice. Coincidentally, at the same time when Qian Daoliu warned Bai Shasha, Xin Zhuoyang and Jun Jiuge in the rest area on the sidelines also heard secret voices.

The expressions of the two men changed, and they subconsciously looked at each other. They found that their expressions were similar, and they immediately understood something in their hearts.

After a while, just as the cardinal on the VIP stand had finished announcing the fifth round final three days later, and the show was about to end, two figures jumped onto the stage from the sidelines, attracting everyone's attention.

Everyone on and off the field recognized these two figures, they were Jun Jiuge, the captain of the 'Canghui Academy Team', and Xin Zhuoyang, the captain of the 'Flame Glory Academy Team'.

Looking at the two, the referee who had not had much presence in the previous game walked up and asked, "My two classmates, today's game is over. Do you have anything else to do?"

Jun Jiuge and Xin Zhuoyang exchanged a glance, then looked up towards the VIP desk and said loudly at the same time: "In the fifth round, we [Canghui Academy]/[Huoyan Guanghui Academy] forfeit——!"*2
"What?!"*N
It was just a simple sentence, but it was like a bolt from the blue. It stunned everyone in the arena, as if they were in a dream.

"Snapped--!"

In the rest area of ​​Tiandou Royal Academy, a crisp slapping sound was heard. Zhao Wuji stared blankly at his broad palm and said, "It doesn't hurt. It seems I am dreaming..."

"Dream...Dream your uncle——!"

Beside him, Flanders' eyebrows were crooked, he hugged his legs, gritted his teeth and gasped: "You fucking horse...hiss...if you want to slap, hiss...slap yourself...hiss..."

On the VIP stand, the cardinal who was representing the Spirit Hall was also a little dazed at the moment. It was not until he heard a series of buzzing sounds in the arena that he came to his senses and frowned as he looked at Jun Jiuge and Xin Zhuoyang on the stage:
"Do you know what you are talking about?!"

It can be seen that the cardinal, who has already reacted, has an unknown fire burning in his heart due to Jun Jiuge and Xin Zhuoyang's actions that were clearly beyond his expectations.

In this regard, Jun Jiuge and the other looked at each other, and then Xin Zhuoyang raised his head and said calmly: "My Lord Bishop, it seems that there is no rule in the competition that states that we cannot admit defeat, right?"

"That's right!" Jun Jiuge nodded in agreement.

The cardinal was stumped by Xin Zhuoyang's words. It was true. The other party had already admitted defeat and given up. Could you still force them to go on stage to compete?

Thinking of this, the cardinal was a little speechless for a moment, and his eyes swept across the entire audience. When his sight passed over the many teachers and students in the rest area of ​​[Canghui College] and [Flame Glory College], his heart moved, and he said to Jun Jiuge and the others on the stage:
"You've come this far, and you're just going to give up? Don't you feel regretful?"

"Even if you don't have any regrets, what about your classmates and teammates, as well as the teachers in the academy who have placed their hopes on you?"

Not to mention, the crowd who were originally surprised by the actions of Jun Jiuge and Xin Zhuoyang now turned their attention to other people from the two academies.

Upon seeing this, many people with good eyesight found some disharmony.

Except for Jiang Liuer and Huang Lingyu from [Canghui Academy], and Wu Rendi and Lu Zhou from [Huoyanguanghui Academy], the other teachers and students from the two academies all looked shocked at this time, as if they had never expected that the captain of their academy team would make such a choice.

If other people could notice it, Jun Jiuge and Xin Zhuoyang could naturally notice it as well. They felt helpless about it.

Jun Jiuge glanced in the direction of Canghui College and saw that Jiang Liuer and Huang Lingyu looked calm, without any surprise or dissatisfaction. He immediately felt relieved and then cheered up. He answered the cardinal on the VIP stand: "Because I know that even if we enter the fifth round, even if we try our best, we can't beat the 'Blue Tyrant College Team'. Rather than being beaten then, it's better to stop here."

"Anyway, whether we're second or third, it makes no difference to us, we're all losers—!"

(End of this chapter)