Chapter 40 Three-ring Soul Master
The highest ratings were undoubtedly the 7 vs 7 ultimate team matches, while the 3 vs 3 and 5 vs 5 matches were less popular. The junior group matches were even worse. This was because most of the junior group soul masters had an average cultivation level of around two rings. With fewer soul skills, the excitement naturally declined.

Therefore, the three-on-three team competition was scheduled in the afternoon. The seven-on-seven competition was naturally held in the evening, when the largest number of viewers were present. Those with financial resources would go to the scene, while those with poor financial resources would watch the Soul Guide TV broadcast at home.

Box No. 7 of Tianhai Stadium.

The box is for VIPs only. It faces the stadium and has a huge glass window, which allows you to directly watch the game. It is also a soul-guided screen, which can be used to watch any game, whether it is in progress or has been completed.

At this time, two people were standing in front of the glass of Box No. 7. One of them was wearing white clothes as white as snow and had long flowing hair. It was Wu Changkong.

Next to Wu Zhangkong stood a woman who looked to be around 26 or 27 years old. She was extremely beautiful, with strange long white hair draped behind her head. She was wearing a dark green sportswear, and her dark green eyes constantly flashed with the aura of vitality and destruction.

Her white hair and Wu Changkong's white clothes complement each other very well, looking very harmonious.

“Because your disciples are participating in the competition, I agreed to let them stir up troubled waters. What? Aren’t you worried at all?” The white-haired woman showed a teasing smile on her face and looked at Wu Changkong.

Wu Zhangkong said calmly: "Why should I worry?"

The white-haired woman raised her eyebrows. "It seems that you have great confidence in your disciples. Could it be that you think your teaching ability has surpassed that of the academy?"

Wu Zhangkong shook his head. "I'm already past the age of caring about winning or losing. When I asked them to participate in the competition, it wasn't just for the sake of winning or losing."

The white-haired woman shook her head and asked, "By the way, what's the story with your disciple, Lin Xiuran? I remember this name..."

"It's her child." Wu Zhangkong responded calmly.

The voice was faint, but it was enough to stir up a storm in the white-haired woman's heart.

After a long while, she looked at Wu Changkong blankly: "Is it really Senior Sister's child?"

"I checked it out, it is true."

"No wonder you went to Donghai City." The white-haired woman's eyes flickered, and she asked hurriedly, "What about Senior Sister?"

Wu Zhangkong glanced at her and sighed softly: "Senior Sister has left."

The white-haired woman was struck by lightning, and her eyes were full of disbelief. She would rather believe that her senior sister was still in the Holy Spirit Church than that she was dead.

Wu Zhangkong also looked out the window, absent-minded for a moment, and his cold eyes seemed to recall something, with a hint of sadness.

The white-haired woman, Shen Yi, looked at Wu Changkong, her eyes moving slightly: "Aren't you going back to the academy? The teacher must be very sad that my senior sister has left."

Wu Zhangkong did not say anything, but just continued to look into the distance in silence.

Shen Yi sighed, "You are wrong. If you want to make amends, you are the only one. And the best way to make amends to that child is to bring him back to Shrek Academy. The academy will definitely compensate you. Besides, you are still alive. It's time to move on."

The five of them had already arrived at the Tianhai Stadium and were preparing for the three-person team competition.

The three-person team competition is composed of Lin Xiuran, Tang Wulin and Gu Yue as the main players, with Xu Xiaoyan and Xie Xie as substitutes.

They advanced to the next rounds with almost no effort in the first two rounds. The strength of the three of them was obvious to all, and they were completely at the crushing level.

Therefore, these two days have made the players very confident. In the first two games, the enemies were not strong, so Lin Xiuran did not play, and it was basically Xie Xie who came on as a substitute.

Gu Yue withdrew from the individual competition, and Xie Xie was also eliminated, so only Lin Xiuran was left to compete in the individual competition.

Therefore, unless the opponent is too strong, Lin Xiuran will not play, so as to make the best preparation for the individual competition. After all, it is not certain when or in which round he will meet Ye Xinglan. As a student of Shrek Academy, his strength should not be underestimated.

Lin Xiuran's competition schedule is very tight today. After taking part in the individual competition in the morning, he will also have a three-person team competition in the afternoon.

When Lin Xiuran was waiting in the morning, he saw Ye Xinglan in the distance and realized that she would be on stage today.

And the opponent is very likely to be him.

"It's that guy, she's here again!" Xie Xie frowned slightly.

Everyone looked at Ye Xinglan as Xie Xie spoke, and she also looked at them coldly.

Xie Xie's heart skipped a beat: "Is he going to compete with Brother Xiu Ran today? That shouldn't be the case. I remember that Brother Xiu Ran's opponent today was not her."

“Are you stupid? It’s not difficult for her to replace the contestants, and that’s what she did in the Wu Lin match.” Gu Yue mocked Xie Xie mercilessly.

Although Xie Xie didn't like what Gu Yue said, he had to admit that she was right. It was very likely that she came here just for Xiu Ran.

Lin Xiuran's expression did not change. He did not even look at Ye Xinglan, but just stared at the stage with a faint gaze.

Ye Xinglan had arrived in front of the group without knowing when. She glanced at Tang Wulin beside her, then said to Lin Xiuran in a cold and arrogant tone, "Why, it's not too late to surrender now, otherwise it would be bad if he loses the game in the same embarrassing way."

Gu Yue's face was gloomy: "Don't go too far!"

Tang Wulin, Xie Xie and Xu Xiaoyan also stood behind Gu Yue and looked at each other at the same time.

Lin Xiuran stood up, his eyes narrowed slightly: "Let's give it a try on the competition field."

"Don't regret it." Ye Xinglan snorted lightly, turned around and left, walking towards the stage.

"Brother Xiu Ran, knock her down." Xie Xie stretched out his fist and gestured twice, looking a little funny.

Xu Xiaoyan hesitated again and again, but still said: "Second...Brother Xiuran, come on."

Gu Yue on the side was also looking at him with a normal expression.

Tang Wulin smiled warmly.

Lin Xiuran walked slowly onto the stage, his eyes sweeping across at Ye Xinglan who was already standing on the stage opposite him. The fighting spirit of both sides seemed to burst out at this moment.

"bring it on!"

Ye Xinglan let out a low shout, raised his right hand, and two circles of soul rings under his feet shone with light, two hundred-year soul rings.

A long sword appeared in Ye Xinglan's palm. The whole sword was bright yellow, and there seemed to be countless stars twinkling on the sword. The dazzling light was particularly eye-catching even in the daytime. There was no strong soul power, but when the sword appeared, Ye Xinglan herself seemed to have disappeared, and her breath had completely merged with the sword.

Lin Xiuran was not willing to be outdone. He waved his hand lightly and three rays of light burst out from his body, directly covering his entire body.

"Three rings! Soul Master!!"

(End of this chapter)

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