Douluo: Wuhun Jinguang, I just want to add money

Chapter 21 The preliminary round begins

The preliminary round is coming soon.

Zhang Zhiwei also followed the team to the central combat platform.

Since this competition adopts a team melee type, the battle platform here is more than ten times larger than the previous Soto Fighting Spirit Arena.

The host announced loudly: "Next, please ask the soul masters of each team to enter the battle platform in order. You have five minutes to prepare."

Zhang Zhiwei and others also quickly walked to the front. As for the melee, instead of thinking about how to deal with it, it is better to occupy a corner position in advance.

This is similar to playing Chicken Dinner. Instead of going to great lengths to compete with others in the early stages, it is better to conserve your strength and wait for the opportunity.

Commonly known as Gou!
Meng Yiran looked at the others on the field who had already started to discuss seriously, but they were still slow to act, and couldn't help asking, "Big Brother, what is our strategy?"

Ning Rongrong, who was standing by, also hurriedly listened attentively, curious about what mysterious and unpredictable tactics Zhang Zhiwei would come up with.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Zhiwei only said two words: "Wait."

"What do you mean?"

The two of them were like curious babies, their faces full of curiosity.

Zhang Zhiwei smiled calmly: "Sitting on the mountain and watching the tigers fight, I will finally reap the benefits as a fisherman."

"Okay, just do it!"

Meng Yiran and Ning Rongrong both nodded, thinking it was feasible.

Then the three of them hit it off and shrank into the corner on the spot, trying to reduce their presence as much as possible.

The host on the stage was stunned when he saw this scene. He couldn't help but ask, "Has the Exotic Beast Academy given up? Why are the three students hiding in the corner?"

The audiences in the audience were also dumbfounded. It was the first time they saw such a useless team that gave in before the game even started.

Seeing this, Yu Tianheng of the Royal Fighting Team flashed a trace of contempt in his eyes: "Brothers, it seems that our main opponent today is Tianshui College."

Seeing Yu Tianheng being so conceited, Ye Lingling gently reminded him, "Captain, don't forget the instructions of His Royal Highness the Crown Prince. The Crown Prince said..."

However, before he could finish his words, he was interrupted by Yu Tianheng's lover Dugu Yan.

Duguyan lifted her purple hair and said nonchalantly, "Lingling, you are too concerned. Maybe His Royal Highness the Crown Prince just made a mistake. You know, according to our intelligence, Zhang Zhiwei has only appeared in Soto City so far."

Talking about this, Yu Tianheng beat his chest and stamped his feet, with a look of regret: "What a pity, we are only one day late!"

Any soul master would feel honored to be able to fight against such a being.

Not to mention people like Yu Tianheng, whose martial soul is the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex. You have to know that people like them with true dragon martial souls are naturally arrogant, and generally there are few people who can really make them look up to them.

Duguyan comforted him gently: "Tianheng, there will be opportunities in the future."

The time is coming soon.

Following the host’s order.

The scene suddenly became chaotic, and the majestic soul power swept across the entire venue.

In a split second, Yu Tianheng activated his martial spirit, arcs of electricity flashed on his blue dragon claws, and he shouted to Shui Bing'er with fighting spirit: "Captain Tianshui, how about we join forces to deal with the other teams first?"

Shui Bing'er thought for a moment and agreed immediately: "Okay, we in Tianshui are willing to join forces with you!"

When the other colleges saw this, they were immediately unhappy.

Especially Salon, the leader of Barak Academy, was so angry that his mouth was twisted.

The two strongest academies actually joined together.

Barak's captain was no fool either. He shouted loudly, "Don't be afraid, everyone. They won't be able to get rid of us before their soul power runs out!"

"As long as we unite, we will be able to kill Huang Dou and Tian Shui first!"

"I agree, otherwise we will be defeated one by one sooner or later."

"Don't be scared, let's fuck him together."

"It counts as one of our Botanical College!"

Soon, many academies formed a coalition and prepared to launch a fierce attack on the Huangdou Team and the Tianshui Team.

Barak's captain took the lead and released his own martial spirit, the Swift Wind Demon Eagle. A pair of wind wings appeared behind him, and three spirit rings also appeared at the same time.

"Third soul skill, Gale Flash!" Captain Barak rushed towards Yu Tianheng's back swiftly, and the sharp steel claws in his hands seemed to be able to tear everything apart.

Unexpectedly, Yu Tianheng suddenly turned around and said with a fierce smile, "I've been waiting for you!"

"The third soul skill, the fury of thunder!"

"The second soul skill, thunder!"

Yu Tianheng activated the amplifying soul skill in seconds, and then released a thunderous force, and the dazzling lightning suddenly covered his entire body.

Captain Barak, who happened to enter the attack range, suffered a lot. He was immediately electrocuted and his whole body was convulsing.

Just when Captain Ballack fell into despair and thought he was about to be taken away.

At this critical moment, Yu Tianheng actually let go, and instead turned to look at Dugu Yan and shouted: "Yanzi, do it!"

Captain Barak was quick to sense something and exclaimed, "Not good! Everyone, retreat!"

"The third soul skill, green phosphorus and purple poison!"

But how could Dugu Yan do as he wished? A dark purple poisonous mist suddenly swept over.

Many contestants felt dizzy after being touched, and even those with excellent physical fitness collapsed and had no power to resist at all.

The large group of people who were previously full of energy were wiped out in an instant.

This was even after Dugu Yan had stopped.

It's simply jaw-dropping.

As expected of a poison-attribute soul master, even if he can’t beat anyone in a one-on-one fight, he’s awesome at beating up weak opponents in a group fight.

Seeing this, Shui Bing'er on the other side quickly released her martial soul fusion skill with Xue Wu: "Ice and Snow Flying!"

The biting cold wind blew away the poisonous fog in an instant.

And in the corner.

Zhang Zhiwei glanced at Yu Tianheng with admiration: "This kid is not stupid, at least he knows how to lure someone into a trap and then poison them."

"Hey, hey, hey, Zhang Zhiwei, you still have the heart to talk about this? The poisonous fog is about to spread to us!"

Ning Rongrong was so anxious that tears were about to come out. She didn't want to be like those people and collapse on the stage like a broken-back dog. She would lose all her face.

Meng Yiran was not in a hurry: "Why rush? Senior Brother is not afraid of poison."

Ning Rongrong looked at the two people's nonchalant appearance, and a sense of powerlessness arose spontaneously. Just as she was hesitating whether she should run away and jump off the stage early.

A faint golden light slowly attached itself to the three people.

A yellow soul ring of Zhang Zhiwei instantly appeared, and it was his first soul skill that lit up.

Under the shocked gazes of countless people at the scene, the poisonous fog was completely blocked out by the golden light.

Dugu Yan looked at Zhang Zhiwei in disbelief, and suddenly remembered something. The martial spirit of the boy many years ago seemed to be this kind of golden light.

Could it be him?

Dugu Yan was not sure, but she still secretly memorized the man's face and prepared to go back and tell her grandfather.

Yu Tianheng couldn't help but exclaimed: "What kind of soul skill is this? It can even resist poisonous fog!"

Yu Feng and the others standing by also showed expressions of astonishment.

Perhaps no one present understood the horror of Dugu Yan's poison better than them.

At this moment, only Sanfang Academy was left on the field.

Royal fight, Tianshui, and strange beasts.

At this time, a spectator suddenly pointed at Zhang Zhiwei and shouted: "Hey, I remember! I have seen this man's martial spirit. He is Zhang Zhiwei from Soto City!"

"real or fake?"

"Is it Zhang Zhiwei who set a record of 100 consecutive wins and an undefeated record in the fighting arena?"

"I can't be wrong. I can see it clearly. It's this martial spirit!"

(End of this chapter)