Douluo: The God of Craftsman in the Legend of Dragon King

Chapter 122 Explosion!

"After waiting for so long, it's Brother Luo's turn to play, but if the opponent he matches is too weak, he probably won't be able to survive a few rounds in Brother Luo's hands..."

Seeing that it was finally the squad leader's turn to compete, Xie Xie also spoke to Tang Wulin and others.

"Wulin, how about we make a bet?"

"Huh? What are you holding back?"

Seeing that Xie Xie seemed to have a bad idea again, Tang Wulin also raised his eyebrows and asked him with some confusion.

However, Xie Xie just smiled and explained:
"It's nothing. It's too boring to watch the game. Let's just bet for fun. Let's bet on Brother Luo's game. How about the guy on the opposite side can survive a few rounds in Brother Luo's hands?"

After hearing Xie Xie's words, Tang Wulin thought for a moment, then nodded and said:

"Okay, since it's Brother Luo's game, let's make a small bet, but the bet must be decided by me."

Seeing that Tang Wulin agreed, Xie Xie also spread his hands to express his casualness.

However, just when Xie Xie was thinking about what kind of bet Tang Wulin would propose, his words made him dumbfounded.

What's more, Tang Wulin himself is already a fifth-level spiritual forging master. His status in forging has already reached the upper echelons of the mainland. Compared with him, the young master of a noble family, his status is undoubtedly higher. Quite a few.

At this level, the so-called federal currency is just a number to Tang Wulin. Therefore, Xie Xie doesn't care what kind of bet Tang Wulin will make.

A forging genius whose future achievements are limitless is something that no matter how many people try their best to make friends, they can't make friends with him. Therefore, no matter what Tang Wulin wants, he will not be stingy.

"Don't worry, you said it was a small bet on Yiqing, so I will definitely not bet on a big one. Let's just bet on our respective names."

"Afraid? How could I be afraid? This is impossible. So tell me first. How many rounds do you think that guy can survive in Brother Luo's hands?"

Hearing Tang Wulin's words, Xie Xie raised his lips and boasted, and then gave Tang Wulin the opportunity to bet first.

"I bet he can survive three rounds."

Tang Wulin said with a smile.

Seeing that Xie Xie had given the initiative to him, Tang Wulin did not refuse. He first glanced at the man standing opposite Luo Chen on the playing field, who was warming up, and then looked at the man with a very handsome posture. Casual Luo Chen.

In just a few seconds, Tang Wulin made a rough judgment on the game based on the preparations before the game:

"Okay, if that's the case, then I'll bet that he can't even survive the first round."

Xie Xie, on the other hand, had never expected that Tang Wulin would place the stakes so low. After all, with his usual sinister character, even talking about it would bankrupt his wallet. Now is he transgender?

However, Tang Wulin nodded calmly, smiled and joked:
"Of course, otherwise how big a bet do you think I want to set? Even if I really set a big bet, do you think you can afford it? Are you afraid?"

"If you win, then I will call you Brother Xie just like I call Brother Luo Chenluo. But if you lose, then you will have to call me Brother Tang in turn. How about that?"

He never really liked making bets with his own people, but since Xie Xie asked, he would just place a bet and play with him.

"It's that simple?"

Not to mention that the one-word battle armor components he was wearing were forged by Tang Wulin, and the price was no longer what he could buy with his little federal currency. Let’s just say that Tang Wulin would forge them for him in the future. No matter how you look at that pile of metal, it's not like he lost money.

Xie Xie asked suspiciously.

Even if Tang Wulin really opened his mouth and set extremely high stakes, he would still be convinced.

After all, apart from the federal currency, there was nothing else Tang Wulin could see in him. However, the federal currency was completely worthless to him, a young master from a mecha family.

Seeing that Tang Wulin made such a judgment, Xie Xie also nodded and said.

After all, based on his understanding of Luochen's strength, if Luochen really wanted to go all out in this game, then it would be a miracle for the opponent to survive the first round, let alone last three rounds!
And if Luo Chen doesn't plan to give his best in this game, then maybe just like Tang Wulin said, he will give some hope to the opponent and prevent himself from being too annoying. Attention.

Therefore, there are probably only two outcomes for this game. Either Luochen kills the opponent instantly with one blow, or he paddles out during the game to give the opponent some opportunities.

When choosing one of the two options, Xie Xie chose the former, while Tang Wulin chose the latter.

However, while Tang Wulin and Xie Xie were gambling, Xu Xiaoyan, who was sitting next to him, also interjected with excitement:
"How can such an interesting thing be left out of me? I'll come too, but I bet that the other side can only successfully survive the first round under the squad leader."

"Okay, that's settled happily. If you lose later, just remember to call me Brother Xie."

Seeing that Xu Xiaoyan wanted to join in the fun, Xie Xie smiled and said something.

While Xie Xie and others were making bets, the time for pre-match preparations was almost here, and the student in front of Luo Chen had also completed his pre-match preparations.

Looking at the student in front of him who was about the same age as him, Luo Chen didn't even need to release his mental power. He could simply judge the approximate strength of the other person's soul power fluctuations.

There is no need to hide anything, and the fluctuations of one's own soul power are directly spread out. There is no need to make too many guesses at all. At first glance, he looks like a novice who has never even fought in actual combat a few times.

At this moment, the competition hasn't officially started yet, but he has already released his martial soul and soul ring. This is a mistake often made by newcomers who don't have much actual combat experience. Revealing his martial soul and soul ring before the competition, and not concealing his soul power fluctuations at all, is equivalent to informing the opponent of all his information in advance.

And by exposing one's own information to the opponent in advance, if one encounters an experienced soul master in the competition, one will naturally be at a disadvantage first.

Even a strong soul master at the level of a third-level soul master would have a high chance of overturning if a second-level great soul master learned the soul information in advance before the competition.

Although the opponent has already assumed a very correct fighting posture at this moment, his expression is also extremely calm, and he has the demeanor of a master.

But the surging soul power fluctuations in his body completely exposed his situation.

Seeing the opponent's abstract behavior, Luo Chen also looked helpless. He originally thought that in this game, he would at least be matched with a decent opponent.

After all, whether it was Xie Xie or Tang Wulin, the opponents they were matched with were almost all players with sufficient practical experience, and among them was a powerful three-ring soul master.

But when he came here, the opponent he encountered in this first game was such a novice. He couldn't even hide his soul power. Isn't this just a novice?

"Do you want to give up the soul ring first? By using the martial soul like this, aren't you wasting your soul power?"

Seeing that the other party seemed to be too nervous, and his original fighting posture became extremely weird at this moment, Luo Chen couldn't help but give a reminder.

This game hasn't even started yet, but I've already used up a lot of my soul power. By then, I won't be able to use any other soul skills. That would be really funny.

But as soon as Luo Chen finished speaking, the blond boy opposite, with two hundred-year-old soul rings suspended under his feet, instead of taking back his martial soul, instead stimulated his soul power again. The great ring soul master's momentum suddenly exploded at this moment.

"You don't need to worry about my affairs. You should take care of yourself. Let me take back my martial soul and soul ring so that I can put down my guard and give you an opportunity. Do you think I will fall for such a childish trick?"

Facing Luo Chen's kind words of persuasion, he didn't care at all. From his perspective, the black-haired boy opposite him who was about the same age as him was only a little taller than him. Just cut it off.

He can't even feel obvious soul power fluctuations, which means that his own soul power level is extremely low and cannot be compared with the opponents he encountered in the academy, and he is only ten years old. A second-ring great soul master with two century-old soul rings!

In terms of cultivation talent alone, he is ranked very high in the academy, and you want to make him lose his position with just a few words? This must be impossible!

"as long as you are happy……"

Seeing that the other party didn't understand the meaning of his words just now, and even misinterpreted himself, Luo Chen opened his mouth, but in the end he couldn't say anything, he just sighed helplessly, and then some He said tiredly.

"Both sides are ready, three, two, one, the game begins!"

The referee on the side twitched his eyes slightly when he saw such an outrageous scene, and he even had the urge to curse.

This is the first time in all his years as a referee that he has seen a contestant whose actual combat experience is so poor. How can a person who doesn't even understand the pre-match preparations before the start of the game stand on this competition field?
Even though he was feeling happy, due to professional regulations, he was not allowed to have any special conversations with the contestants on the field. He had no choice but to announce the start of the game.

When the whistle of the game was blown, the blond boy standing opposite Luo Chen didn't even test it. After the soul ring around him lit up, he held the pair of full moon curved blades and pointed directly towards it. Luo Chen rushed over in the direction.

It was like a wild boar, with no skills at all, only brute force attack methods. Not to mention Luo Chen, even the contestants in the stands were dumbfounded.

Although they are not particularly powerful soul masters, they are still the best among soul masters at the same level. In order to achieve good results in this Tianhai Competition, they have also put in a lot of effort.

However, I never expected that even in such a formal competition, I could see such suffocating operations, as if I had never learned how to fight against the soul master from the beginning to the end. There was a clear and stupid feeling. Beauty.

At this moment, Luo Chen didn't want to complain. It didn't matter if he didn't understand the martial arts. Even the soul skills could be used blindly. Was the soul power of the second ring of love completely obtained by taking drugs?
It is hard to imagine that a second-level soul master from an intermediate college could actually use such a combat method that is comparable to that of a junior college. It really opened Luo Chen's eyes!

Facing the opponent's sprint that had no skills at all and was full of flaws, Luo Chen had no desire to resist. He didn't even use his mental power. He just tilted his body and easily dodged this attack. A reckless blow.

"You should go back and practice again. With your level, I really doubt you came in through the back door."

Looking at the blond boy who almost knocked himself off the playing field due to excessive force, Luo Chen didn't want to do anything and said with a helpless face.

To be honest, at this level, how did he pass the review of the Tianhai Alliance? It is simply a miracle to be able to stand on the field of this Tianhai Alliance competition!

Hearing Luo Chen's words, the referee standing aside also had a complicated look on his face. As a referee, he shouldn't have any partial thoughts, but looking at the scene in front of him, even he had to admit that Luo Chen Chen is right.

Such poor combat skills, even if they stand on this competition field, can only be reduced to a stepping stone. Let alone achieve a good ranking, this is completely embarrassing to their own academy and the entire city!

"Hmph, stop pretending. Don't think that just because you've dodged one of my attacks, you think you're very capable. If you feel like it, release your martial spirit and take my moves solidly. If you can withstand it, , so what if I give up?!"

The blond boy who had already used his soul skill once, even though his soul power was almost half consumed, heard Luo Chen's words at this moment, and he still retorted in disbelief.

However, this caused many contestants in the stands to roll their eyes.

Isn't it clear that you are talented? People don't even bother to use martial arts and soul skills to deal with you. Where do you get the confidence to think that you can win?

After Luo Chen heard this response, he shook his head helplessly. He really couldn't cry until he saw the coffin, and he couldn't give up until he saw the Yellow River.

But since the other party has already said so, how can he not fulfill it?
The next moment, in this "small" competition field, a terrifying pressure that was enough to sweep the entire place suddenly erupted, and with it, there was also the bullet that moved countless people. …

Thousand-year soul ring!

(End of this chapter)