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

Chapter 342 Old Friends? Yu Tianheng's Anger, Tactics

Chapter 342 Old Friends? Yu Tianheng's Anger, Tactics
The third fighting arena is paved with hard granite, with totems symbolizing martial spirits standing at the four corners, and lights illuminating the entrances to the two passages.

At one end, Yu Tianheng had already led the remaining six members of the Tiandou Royal Academy team, standing solemnly.

They were dressed in the same uniforms of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy, making them stand out under the bright lights.

"The Netherworld Fox Team? What kind of martial spirits do you think they'll have? I've heard that the Grand Arena in Martial Spirit City has quite a few strange and unusual martial spirits..."

Oslo crossed his arms and stared with great interest at the dark entrance to the players' tunnel opposite him.

"Who cares? We'll find out soon enough anyway."

Shi Mo moved his wrist joints, grinned, and showed a hint of ease and disdain.

Yu Tianheng stood tall and straight like a pine tree, his chestnut-colored short hair gleaming under the light.

He appeared calm and composed, but deep within his bright eyes lay a subtle curiosity and a thirst for knowledge.

His goal is to make a name for himself here at the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy, and any opponent needs to be carefully observed.

"No matter who it is, no matter what kind of martial spirit it is, just go all out."

Just as they were talking, the light at the opposite entrance to the passage seemed to be blocked for a moment. Then, three figures walked out unhurriedly and stepped onto the arena.

The room fell silent for a moment, then filled with curiosity.

"Hey, hey, are you sure you've got the wrong person?"

Yu Feng looked at the host, "Did they go to the wrong passage? There were three of them?"

Upon hearing this, the host shook his head, "This contestant, the Netherworld Fox team has only three members, you did not go to the wrong place."

"Really only three people? Three against seven? What's the point of fighting? This is so boring!"

Stone Mill's voice was loud, carrying obvious dissatisfaction and disdain.

Oslo's playful smile froze for a moment, then turned into utter contempt: "Ha! I thought it was some strong team, but it turns out to be just a small, weak team that's just there to make up the numbers?"

In his view, such a huge disparity in numbers was simply a waste of time and soul power.

"I guess it was a hastily assembled group, or perhaps they have special martial souls but not enough people?"

Graphite frowned, his tone carrying a calm judgment, but he couldn't hide the disappointment brought by the unexpected.

However, just as the members of the Heavenly Dou Royal Academy team were all extremely contemptuous, Yu Tianheng, who was standing at the front of the team, had his pupils dilate the moment he saw the three figures, especially the one in the middle who was in the lead!

Creak, creak...

His hands were clenched into fists, the veins on the back of his hands bulging and making a cracking sound, and his eyes went from curiosity to shock, and then to raging fury.

That dazzling golden hair, those heterochromatic eyes with a languid yet haughty golden-blue hue, that upright posture, and the absolute confidence that flowed naturally from every gesture…

He would recognize even if he were reduced to ashes!

This is the person who, at the gate of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, casually shattered all his pride, took away his beloved woman, and made him taste an unforgettable humiliation!

For a moment, Yu Tianheng's handsome face, which should have been full of vigor and pride, was slightly distorted by extreme anger and humiliation.

His jaw clenched, filled with hatred, and he forced out each syllable with difficulty from between his teeth:

"Dai! Cheng! Feng!"

His voice wasn't loud, but it clearly reached the ears of his teammates behind him.

"Dai Chengfeng?"

"Who? Boss, who did you say... Dai... Dai Chengfeng?!"

"That person over there is Dai Chengfeng? The fourth prince of Xingluo?!" The contempt and boredom of Yu Feng, Shi Mo, Aos Luo and others were instantly replaced by astonishment, and then a trace of imperceptible solemnity flashed in their eyes.

A person's name, a tree's shadow...

The name Dai Chengfeng is definitely not an unfamiliar name at the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, especially within their team!

They had all heard that the other party had once instantly killed their captain, after all, the incident of Dai Chengfeng taking away Dugu Yan and Ye Lingling had caused quite a stir.

However, they never expected to meet them here, on the Great Soul Arena of Wuhun City, in such an almost impossible way—and the other side only had three people, challenging their full-strength Heaven Dou Royal Team!
And on the opposite side.

Dai Chengfeng naturally saw Yu Tianheng immediately, but compared to the anger in Yu Tianheng's eyes, Dai Chengfeng only raised an eyebrow slightly, and a calm smile with a hint of amusement appeared on his handsome face.

“Heh,” he chuckled softly, “Yu Tianheng? I didn’t expect it to really be you, my ‘old friend’.”

"Old friend?"

These two words floated lightly into Yu Tianheng's ears. He was slightly taken aback, then gritted his teeth and repeated them.

He never imagined that the person he considered his greatest enemy, the one he had worked tirelessly day and night to avenge his previous defeat...

But in the eyes of the other party, he is not even considered an enemy?

"Good, good, good, a dear old friend!"

Yu Tianheng's chest heaved violently as he took several deep breaths, looking as if he were about to devour someone.

"You know him?"

At this moment, Hu Liena and Zhu Zhuqing, who were standing to the side, looked at Dai Chengfeng with curiosity, and then at Yu Tianheng opposite them.

"know……"

Dai Chengfeng nodded, completely unconcerned about Yu Tianheng's anger, his tone as indifferent as if he were introducing an insignificant passerby.

"But don't worry about him, he's just a former defeated opponent."

"Is this so..."

Hu Liena's alluring fox-like eyes swept between Yu Tianheng and Dai Chengfeng once more, before a knowing smile appeared on her lips.

"Then I'm relieved. I was worried I wouldn't be able to bring myself to be ruthless."

Dai Chengfeng smiled, ignoring Yu Tianheng, and began to deploy: "Our goal today is to train the team. In a moment, I will be in charge of direct containment, Zhu Qing..."

Dai Chengfeng's gaze fell on the girl dressed in a black tight-fitting leather outfit, whose aura was like that of a dark elf. "You are fast, so your goal is to find and eliminate the opponent's support Soul Master!"

"Remember, strike and run, never get entangled."

Zhu Zhuqing's gaze instantly locked onto the few least aggressive-looking people in the opposite crowd. A hint of fighting spirit ignited in her cold eyes, and she nodded almost imperceptibly.

“Nana,” Dai Chengfeng turned to Hu Liena again.

The chestnut-haired girl immediately dropped her teasing demeanor, her eyes flashing with seriousness. "Yes!"

"Your core mission is to support Zhu Qing! Use your soul skills to interfere with Oslo, who seems to have good speed, and the Shi brothers who are responsible for protecting the back row, to create an opportunity for Zhu Qing to kill him."

"At the same time, keep an eye on my position; you need to take control at crucial moments."

“Understood!” Hu Liena replied crisply.

Dai Chengfeng nodded. Although the two women would often clash, they seemed to be his most reliable teammates when it came to his battle orders.

Just as Dai Chengfeng finished outlining his tactics, the host in the center of the ring glanced at both sides.

(End of this chapter)

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