The original martial soul, they all said it was a useless martial soul

Chapter 183 It's Really Comfortable
Ye Xinglan widened his eyes, feeling the disgusting thing wandering back and forth in his mouth.

Listening to the cheers of the people around her, she inexplicably felt her breathing become heavy and her whole body went limp.

Ye Xinglan suddenly woke up when he felt a big hot hand touching his lower abdomen.

Her soul power was surging, and she forced herself to calm down. She pushed Wang Si away immediately and picked up the Star God Sword that Wang Si had just kicked away.

Seeing that annoying guy holding a piece of tissue in his hand, Ye Xinglan then noticed that he was holding a pack of tissue in his hand.

The pack of tissue paper was placed right on her lower abdomen.

Am I too sensitive?
Pooh!
Do I have to let that beast do something in public before I can resist? What the hell!

Now Ye Xinglan didn't know why he had just fallen to the ground and cried bitterly.

Maybe it was because he was humiliated by this guy first, and then during the fight he was too cunning and didn't want to let him vent his anger, so he cried out of grievance?
Ye Xinglan now doesn’t know why he wanted to cry at that time, but doesn’t want to cry now.

But there is no doubt that she no longer has the desire to fight.

"I surrender!"

Ye Xinglan greeted the referee, then prepared to put away his sword and leave.

She would have to think about how to explain this to the team leader and Xu Lizhi later, and she didn't want to waste time here now.

"Wait a minute."

Wang Si spoke, Ye Xinglan turned around, and then she couldn't help but sneer at her forehead.

The guy who had been unwilling to be possessed by a martial spirit before now showed his martial spirit.

It turned out that his innate martial spirit was incomplete, and the golden scales after possessing the body only covered the upper body.

But the two purple and black soul rings under Wang Si's feet made Ye Xinglan's forehead throb violently.

Seeing Wang Si's attitude, Ye Xinglan stared at him.

"What do you want to say?"

I wanted to fight him before, but this guy refused to fight me!
Now I don't want to fight anymore, but this guy is coming over and wants to fight me, right? ! !
The referee who was about to announce the result of the game at this moment also silently put down the result he was about to announce, looking forward to a new conflict breaking out.

"Hit me with your sword, let me see if your sword is sharp enough."

I was a little surprised to hear this request. Someone actually asked to be beaten voluntarily.

But why should I satisfy you just because you make a request?

“I don’t want to cut it.”

Ye Xinglan said proudly.

Facing Ye Xinglan's arrogance, Wang Si nodded, and then turned around without hesitation and prepared to leave the ring.

You are still making requests to me. What is your strength? Are you a peerless Douluo or an ultimate Douluo? Do you have the qualifications to make requests to me?

The two men walked cleanly and decisively, and the referee was a little embarrassed for a moment.

“So the result of the game…”

The girl just said she gave up, and the boy was not hit by the girl's sword. It's a bit difficult to judge the winner at the moment.

"I surrender."

"I win."

The voices of Ye Xinglan and Wang Si sounded one after another, and Ye Xinglan was slightly stunned.

Although she didn't care about winning or losing, the fact that Wang Si didn't ask her to give him a sword, didn't that mean he was admitting defeat?
How could he have the nerve to say something like "judge me the winner"?

Then she couldn't help but chuckle. She was so eager to win that she didn't even care about her dignity.

Oh, I almost forgot, this guy Wang Si has no shame at all.

Ye Xinglan and Wang Si walked smoothly, but the audience was not happy, and neither were the judges.

So, the two were invited to the stage.

"If you two don't fight properly, no one will recognize your results and you will both lose."

An apprentice member of the competition committee threatened. Hearing the threat from the competition committee, Ye Xinglan looked at Wang Si expectantly. She really wanted to see Wang Si compromise and then ask her to draw her sword.

But what she wanted to see was not what she could see.

Wang Si simply turned around and chuckled as he looked at the young race committee member.

Young people who lack social experience are easily pushed out to be the scapegoat.

But so what? Wang Si didn’t believe that no one above had informed the competition committee.

Facing the members of the competition committee, Wang Si just silently raised his middle finger and then walked towards the ring.

"How dare you! You don't take our competition committee seriously!"

The members of the competition committee shouted loudly, and four spirit rings of white, yellow, yellow and purple appeared around their bodies.

A four-ring soul master in his twenties was actually just an apprentice judge in the competition committee. How could a young man possibly stand this?

Now there is an ignorant brat who is disobeying the organizing committee in public.

If he can help the organizing committee solve this problem now, his career will become extremely smooth in the future.

Jumping up from the judges' seat, the young soul master with the spirit of Swift Vulture spread his wings and walked to the young man who dared to ignore the rules of the competition committee, and reached out to grab his shoulder.

The young man exerted force with his arms, preparing to throw Wang Si onto the competition ring.

Before he could exert any force, the young man suddenly felt his shoulders sink.

Lowering his head, the young man met the boy's golden eyes.

"Do you really think I'm here to compete? I'm just here to have fun with people my age.

Give me orders, who are you?"

The young man was not given time to react and he just felt his shoulders sink.

With a loud bang, the young man's entire body was smashed to the ground, and the sound of tiles and bones breaking was heard.

Without giving the young man a chance to scream his heart out, Wang Si kicked him directly in the chest, causing this member of the competition committee who obviously had a bright future to fly out.

Bang, a crash sound was heard, accompanied by a puff of smoke.

There was chaos on the field.

Ye Xinglan was a little dazed as he looked at the cracks on the special tiles on the ground and a figure in the distance that looked not only a living person but also a corpse.

Have I gotten into trouble?
Looking at Wang Si's back, Ye Xinglan mustered up the courage to speak.

"Wang Si, I am willing to draw my sword, can you..."

The figure just waved his hand. It was obvious that he didn't care about winning or losing anymore.

Looking at the departing figure, Ye Xinglan felt inexplicably regretful. If he were not so pretentious, if he was willing to draw his sword, would there not be so many problems?
But there are not so many ifs in this world.

The members of the racing committee made their attitude clear as soon as the young racing committee member took action: this behavior was that person's personal behavior, he was just an apprentice racing committee member and could not represent the will of the entire racing committee.

They wanted to find Wang Si, but Wang Si had disappeared.

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"You little brat, you're really good at making trouble. Not only did you sleep with a genius student in Shrek's inner courtyard, but you also made such a big fuss this time. You're really something."

In a red-level mecha, Wang Si was also holding Nali's hand.

"When I ate the grilled fish, I knew it was you, godfather, who came. Since you didn't say anything, I took it as your consent."

"You little brat, I thought you were just thinking about it, but I didn't expect you to actually do it."

Makino, along with Wang Si, Liu Yue and two girls, drove a red-level mecha and quickly left Tianhai City.

There are many people here, and Wang Si's identity is sensitive. If you are late, you might be in danger.

"Why should I be afraid? Oh, godfather, I am now quite skilled in mecha piloting. How about letting me pilot your mecha?"

"You little bastard, this mecha is like my wife, you wish for it!"

(End of this chapter)