Douluo: The Son of Martial Soul, Deceiving All the Women

Chapter 128 White Fish: Gangzi can win!
Bai Yu then came to her senses, her lips twitching involuntarily. Seeing Yu Xiaogang's hesitant expression, she spoke up:

"I'll give him a name: Sunflower Ancestor. That'll be his codename!"

Yu Xiaogang was taken aback, thinking that this code name was pretty good!
He then glanced at Bai Yu and thought to himself, "This guy has a pretty good name. Ancestor... it sounds so domineering!"
"Yes, that's it, the Sunflower Ancestor, that's right, let's call him the Sunflower Ancestor!"

The waiter wrote down the code with a strange look on his face, turned and left, but after he left, he couldn't help but think to himself.

The code name is quite imposing, but for some reason, his age and rank always remind him of a circus star!

Inside the private room, everyone's eyes were still fixed on Yu Xiaogang. They really couldn't understand what Gangzi was up to.

However, Bai Yu was not among these people. He finally understood why Yu Xiaogang had invited him to the Great Soul Arena.

After all that, it turned out the sky had cleared up and the rain had stopped. Once Gangzi had mastered the technique, he felt like he could do it again!

This was to show him just how amazing the cultivation technique he had given him really was, and to see him show his regret.

Thinking of this, Baiyu shook his head and smiled speechlessly, thinking to himself, "Does Gangzi really think I don't know what the effects of this technique are?"

It doesn't matter, let him show off if he wants. Maybe it'll make that scoundrel envious? Then there'll be another eunuch on the mainland!

"Hey, Xiao Gang, are you really going to fight in the Soul Fighting Arena?"

"Of course, I'm not saying you can't go, it's just that you're only just now... yes, you've only just broken through to the Soul Master level. If you go on stage, you might not be able to win!"

Flander hesitated for a long time, wanting to persuade Gangzi not to embarrass himself, but he couldn't directly call him trash. So he could only try to persuade Gangzi to give up the idea indirectly.

But Yu Xiaogang didn't appreciate Flander's good intentions. He glanced at Flander with an arrogant expression and waved his hand, saying:
"No need to say more. Since I dared to participate in the Soul Battle, it means I have absolute confidence. Flander, you underestimate me!"

Seeing Yu Xiaogang's confident demeanor, Flander and Tang San's eyelids twitched simultaneously, and a torrent of complaints welled up inside them.

Tang San and the others shook their heads and stopped caring about Yu Xiaogang. Let him do whatever he wants; it's not them who will be embarrassed anyway.

Flander tried to persuade him but to no avail. In the end, he could only sigh and sit down next to Baiyu, crying out in his heart, "My Gangzi, why are you so foolish?"
Seeing Flander's distressed expression, Baiyu chuckled and said to him:
"Hehe, Dean, don't overthink it. Master Yu dares to participate in the Soul Battle because he's truly confident; it wasn't just a rash decision."

Bai Yu's words left Flander stunned. He turned to look at him, thinking to himself, "Has Xiao Gang gone mad? And you, Bai Yu, are you confused too?"
"Hey kid, stop joking around. Don't you know what level Xiao Gang is at?"

"Even if he breaks through to the Soul Master level now, he might not be able to defeat a Great Soul Master. His first two rings are only good for annoying others; they don't actually do any damage!"

White Fish waved his hand, refuting Flander's statement.

"You've really misunderstood. I think Master Yu can win unless he's really unlucky and encounters a large-scale, control-type Soul Master."

"By the way, Dean, didn't you want to place a bet? Actually, you could bet on Master Yu to win; the odds should be pretty good."

After Baiyu finished speaking, Flander looked at Baiyu as if he were an idiot, thinking that Baiyu must have lost his mind today.

"Hey, kid Bai, are you sleepy? Why don't you take a nap? Anyway, with your level, you're unlikely to even get a chance to play, so a nap won't hurt!"

White Fish grinned, rolled her eyes at Flander, and said irritably:
"I'm telling you the way to get rich, and you think I'm a fool? Even if you don't have faith in the master, you should at least have faith in my techniques!"

Flander's eyes lit up, and he instantly understood. "That's right, there's also the cultivation technique! No wonder!" He also figured it out. Yu Xiaogang might not be able to see his true self, so there was no reason why Bai Yu would think he could win.

So it was due to the cultivation method, that makes sense!

Flander excitedly rushed out the door, ready to place a bet on Yu Xiaogang and earn more money.

Time passed slowly, and all seven members of Shrek Academy who had signed up for the solo or duo battles had returned after completing them.

Inside the private room, apart from Ning Rongrong holding Zhu Zhuqing and Xiao Wu's hands and whispering something to each other, everyone else was silent.

They were all waiting to see Yu Xiaogang perform. Since he was so confident, they decided to give it a try.

"Sunflower Ancestor, your opponent has been successfully matched. The location is the single-player Soul Battle Arena, Arena 3."

"Your opponent's basic information is: Level 39 Soul Master, Martial Soul: Exploding Bear. Please prepare yourself and wait in front of the arena."

As the waiter called, Yu Xiaogang let out a soft sigh, stood up, and walked towards the door.

To be honest, he was very unsettled at the moment. This battle was the first time he had appeared in front of the public.

Ever since Yu Xiaogang obtained his first spirit ring, he has rarely used his spirit skills in front of outsiders, because the way he attacks is really embarrassing.

He was so focused on making Baiyu regret his actions that he forgot that using this method was essentially a case of hurting the enemy eight hundred while injuring himself a thousand!
But now the die was cast, and he had no choice but to go! He'd rather go on stage and lose face than be mocked by Bai Yu!

After Yu Xiaogang left, everyone in the private room went to the window and looked at the singles arena, ring number 3.

"Hey kid, do you really think Xiao Gang can win? His opponent is level 39, a full 7 levels higher than him!"

"I listened to you and bet my entire savings on this. If I lose, you'd better find me a good place to be buried."

Flander's face was filled with worry, his eyes were fixed on the window, and he kept muttering to the white fish.

But before Baiyu could respond, the others exclaimed in surprise.

"What? Dean, you mean Brother Bai said before that Master could win? Are you kidding me?"

"Yeah, Brother Bai, you're not kidding the dean, are you? Trying to make him lose all his money?"

"Brother Bai, that's not fair of you. With the dean's tight-fisted nature, if you make him lose all his money, he might just bury himself alive!"

Hearing a group of people talking incessantly, Baiyu grinned and waved his hand, signaling them to be quiet.

"Alright, stop arguing. Master is lucky. His opponent's spirit is a raging bear. As long as he doesn't make any major mistakes, he's bound to win this match."

When everyone saw Bai Yu's expression, which showed even more confidence than Yu Xiaogang's, they were all astonished and opened their mouths wide.

If it weren't for his overwhelming presence, they would have all wanted to shout, "You actually think Gangzi can win? Have you lost your mind?"

(End of this chapter)