Douluo: Martial Soul White Tiger, I am the White Emperor of Heaven

Chapter 203 Tang San and Dai Mubai's arrogance, dividing into teams

Inside a backstage lounge at the Great Soul Arena in Wuhun City.

A dazzling crystal chandelier hangs from the gilded and carved dome, and a waterfall of light, like scattered diamonds, cascades down, casting Yu Xiaogang's silhouette in an eerie long arc on the scarlet velvet carpet.

At this moment, Yu Xiaogang stroked the celadon teacup with his fingertips, looking smugly at the double-sided mirrored screen wall in front of him.

First up were Dai Mubai, a battle spirit master with the spirit of the White Tiger, and Oscar, a support spirit master, who made their entrance as a team.

Soon, the battle begins.

Dai Mubai's White Tiger Martial Soul, accompanied by a strong wind, combined with Oscar's sausage healing and harassment, the two worked together seamlessly, quickly cornering their opponents.

It only took two minutes for the other side to concede defeat.

Following closely behind was Tang San, a control-type player, teaming up with Ma Hongjun. Tang San's Blue Silver Grass moved like a snake emerging from its hole, instantly wrapping around the enemy's ankle.

Ma Hongjun immediately used Phoenix Flame to ignite the Blue Silver Grass, instantly engulfing his opponent...

They won again very quickly.

At this moment, both teams had won three consecutive games, and each game lasted less than three minutes, so the cheers and applause from the audience came like a tidal wave.

Soon, the four, who were temporarily free from combat, returned to the rest room.

"Teacher! This Spirit City's Grand Arena doesn't seem so special after all!"

The chubby Ma Hongjun plopped back into his chair with a smug look in his eyes. "The attacks of these opponents are like paper under the flames of my Evil Phoenix!"

"With Tang San's control abilities, we're practically invincible... Hahaha~"

As he spoke, Ma Hongjun looked at Tang San smugly, "Right?"

Tang San crossed his arms and leaned against the window. Even after two battles, his chest did not rise or fall violently, and his face was full of confidence.

Looking at Yu Xiaogang, he said, "Teacher, Fatty is right, the opponents are all too weak."

Upon hearing this, Yu Xiaogang did not answer immediately, but instead looked at Dai Mubai and Oscar, "What about you two?"

Dai Mubai sat elegantly in the chair, a unique blend of aristocratic bearing and fierce fighting prowess emanating from him, a proud smile playing on his lips.

"Master, I also think it's simple."

"It seems that with our strength, it's only a matter of time before we sweep this place aside!"

Oscar nodded in agreement.

"You all still must not be careless."

"After all, the Soul Masters who can establish themselves in Wuhun City cannot all be ordinary people."

Yu Xiaogang shook his head, but the corners of his mouth unconsciously turned up, and he couldn't hide the smile in his eyes.

He recalled the surprised expressions he had caught in the audience during Tang San and his companions' battle, a recognition of Shrek Academy's strength that filled him with excitement.

Thinking it over, Yu Xiaogang drank the cold tea in one gulp.

"You are all geniuses! Rare geniuses on the continent!"

Looking at his disciples' spirited appearance, he seemed to see himself decades ago, when he roamed freely across the Douluo Continent.

"Your talent is naturally unmatched by ordinary people! But the smoother things go, the more you need to stay clear-headed."

"However, you are right. I will ask the organizers to arrange stronger opponents for you as much as possible."

"really?"

Ma Hongjun suddenly jumped up from his chair, "Now, finally we'll have some decent opponents!"

"I just got my second spirit ring not long ago, and I was worried about not having any opponents to test my skills on!"

A bloodthirsty glint flashed in Dai Mubai's eyes: "I've been looking forward to a good fight for a long time. The Soul Masters of Wuhun City had better not disappoint me."

Tang San silently gripped the Twenty-Four Bridges Under the Moon at his waist, a confident smile playing on his lips as he thought of his hidden weapon.

"Teacher, I'm afraid the organizers won't be able to find a team that can compete with us."

Looking at Tang San and the others in front of him, Yu Xiaogang suddenly remembered what Flander had said: "The monsters of Shrek Academy will one day make the entire Soul Master world tremble." At this moment, he finally saw the hope of that sentence coming true in his disciples.

"Their future will surely shine like the brilliant sun, illuminating the entire Douluo Continent!"

“Dai Chengfeng, one day you will also be punished for looking down on me…”

“Pay the price!”

Yu Xiaogang's eyes narrowed slightly, a shadow of gloom flashing across them.

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In front of the Great Soul Arena in Wuhun City.

As soon as Dai Chengfeng and his group entered the gate, several maids exchanged glances, and then one of them hurriedly left.

Although they didn't know Dai Chengfeng, Hu Liena, Xie Yue, and Yan were very famous in Wuhun City, and were secretly known as the Golden Generation.

Soon enough, an elderly man dressed in black, who looked like a manager, came to greet them.

"Distinguished guests, I apologize for not welcoming you sooner."

"It is truly an honor for me to meet you four esteemed gentlemen today!"

"I am Huang San, the manager of this Great Soul Arena. You can call me Xiao Huang or Xiao San."

"Huang San?"

Dai Chengfeng did not answer, but looked at the old man in front of him, paused slightly, and gave a half-smile.

"What's wrong, sir? Is there something wrong with my name?"

"No, it's fine..."

Seeing the puzzled looks on Huang San and Hu Liena's faces, Dai Chengfeng suppressed a laugh and shook his head.

The old man still looked bewildered, not knowing what was wrong with his name.
Hu Liena then looked at Huang San and said, "Little Huang, I presume Lord Yue Guan has already given you instructions?"

Upon hearing this, Huang San nodded, "Everything has been instructed. We will arrange the order in which they will fight against you, sir."

"but……"

At this point, Huang San explained, "In our Great Soul Arena, the battle modes are mainly divided into 1v1, 2v2, and group battles."

“Group battles usually require 7 to 10 people to participate. Now the other side only has four people, so they can only split into two groups for a 2v2 battle. So, what do you think, sir?”

Upon hearing this, Hu Liena did not answer, but instead looked at Dai Chengfeng.

“Chengfeng, there are four of us too. It seems the teacher arranged this in advance.”

"Shall we play 2v2?"

Huang San, being the manager of the Great Soul Arena in Wuhun City, was naturally a shrewd man. Upon seeing this scene, his pupils constricted slightly: He hadn't expected that this unknown person was the one making the decision.

Dai Chengfeng nodded slightly, "Since the teacher has made this arrangement, let's form 2v2 teams together."

"Yan and I..."

Dai Chengfeng was about to say that he and Yan were in the same group, and Hu Liena and Xie Yue were in the same group, since Hu Liena and Xie Yue had the Martial Soul Fusion Skill, Demon Charm.

But then, Hu Liena suddenly interrupted, "Dai Chengfeng, let's pair up!"

"Why? Xie Yue has been working with you for many years, and you even have a Martial Soul Fusion Technique."

Upon hearing this, Hu Liena tilted her head and chuckled, "My brother and I are already very skilled at working together, but we are different. I think we need to work on our coordination a bit."

"and……"

"We both possess top-tier beast spirits; perhaps we can even create a new spirit fusion technique?"

(End of this chapter)