Douluo V: I intercepted Xiao Wu at the start, and I tricked Tang San into becoming crippled.

At the same time, he really wants to slap himself.

Made.

If I had known it was this simple, I would have just challenged him directly. Why did I have to try to act all high and mighty like other people when flirting with girls?

"However, you must follow my rules."

"What rules?"

Tyrone's brows furrowed.

Seeing this, Xiao Chen slightly spread his hands, looking down at Tai Long from his superior height.

The powerful sense of oppression unique to those in positions of authority permeated the entire venue at this moment, accompanied by his voice echoing throughout the area.

"Whoever wins will become the other's follower! The term is ten years!"

"Do you understand what I'm saying?"

Chapter 211 Tyrone: You madman, you're talking nonsense!

"What's Chief Thai doing there? Is there another newcomer challenging Chief Thai? And this newcomer seems really arrogant. This is going to be interesting."

"Why hasn't Chief Thai spoken yet? Is he afraid too? It seems this newcomer is no ordinary person."

As Xiao Chen's voice rang out in the area, all the students from Blue Tyrant Academy were immediately drawn over.

Xiao Chen's meaning was very simple.

If you make a big enough fuss, Tyrone will accept the bet and then lose and become his follower for ten years.

In addition, given the Tailong family's "Calabash Brothers saving their grandfather" characteristic, it wouldn't be too difficult for him to take over the entire Power Clan.

"..."

Seeing this, Tyrone felt that something was wrong, but he couldn't quite put his finger on it.

However, with so many people watching him now, if he dares to refuse, he can forget about becoming the chief of Blue Tyrant Academy in the future.

Don't even think about staying here!

Thinking of this, Tyrone didn't waste any more time. He put on a very confident look, glanced at Xiao Wu, and then called out to Xiao Chen.

"Alright, I agree to your terms! Whoever loses must be the other's follower for ten years!"

Anyway, he has absolute confidence in his abilities.

Therefore, no matter what the bet is, he will not be the one who ultimately suffers the loss.

"Start now?"

Xiao Chen uttered four words calmly.

"Of course! I know what you're worried about. Don't worry, I'll have my underlings keep watch, and you won't be punished. Besides, I'm the top student in the academy and the young master of the Power Clan. I know quite a few teachers. It's just a little sparring during breaks; they won't mind."

"Alright! Stop dawdling, let's have a duel between soul masters that belongs to men!"

Upon hearing this, Tyrone patted his chest and then unleashed all the soul power within him, causing his body to rise slightly due to the release of his martial soul.

Three spirit rings, two yellow and one purple, began to slowly rise from his body.

"Talon, a level 37 offensive-type Battle Soul Master, with the Martial Soul Great Ape!"

As Tyrone spoke, the three spirit rings around his body began to tremble violently.

In his view, Xiao Chen was an agility-type Soul Master, fast and powerful.

However, its poor defense is also a weakness.

If he can grab his opponent the moment the competition begins, he will be able to defeat him with a single blow using the powerful strength of their clan!

"Ok?"

Just as Tyrone unleashed his soul skill, preparing to attack Xiao Chen, he discovered that the latter was standing motionless in place.

The scene before him was so bizarre that Tyrone abruptly stopped in his tracks, his expression turning extremely grave.

Could it be that the opponent has already unleashed their martial spirit and soul skill?

Still standing there in front of them is a rare soul skill that can create clones...

Upon realizing this possibility, Tyrone abruptly turned to the side and shouted at the empty area around him.

"Come out, I've already seen you. Hiding won't help."

Since the opponent is too fast for him to catch up with for the time being, he will try to trick the opponent into revealing himself!

"tread……"

"Boom!"

As Tailong remained vigilant about his surroundings, Xiao Chen suddenly took a step.

It was just a single step, but it was as if he had teleported directly behind Talon.

The area where they had been standing now had a deep black pit and was covered with jagged, spiderweb-like cracks.

"what are you doing?"

"!"

An explosion suddenly sounded behind him, along with Xiao Chen's ghostly voice, which made Tyrone break out in a cold sweat.

He was deeply shocked, wondering why Xiao Chen, who was also a three-ring Soul Master, had such terrifying speed.

"Hehehe, he's so silly. Brother Xiao Chen was clearly standing in the same spot, but he was still shouting at the surroundings."

At the same moment, Xiao Wu laughed out loud while eating Xiao Chen's super delicious carrot.

Ning Rongrong and Zhu Zhuqing, who were standing next to them, didn't say anything, but they both covered their mouths and smiled, clearly having the same idea.

"what?!"

Upon hearing this, Tyrone instantly flew into a rage.

He never expected that the other party would be so arrogant as to stand still without moving.

Even so.

The outcome of today's competition will not change!

"what!!!"

The next moment, Tyrone suddenly turned around and unleashed his full power at Xiao Chen.

He turned around, threw a punch, and roared.

His movements were crisp, clean, and fluid, showcasing the style of a top student of Blue Tyrant Academy.

As for why Xiao Chen hasn't released his martial soul yet, or whether he's using a soul skill to conceal his true situation...

That kind of thing is no longer important.

Because any agility-based, three-ring Soul Master who gets hit by his fist will undoubtedly lose!

"..."

Facing Talon's fist, Xiao Chen simply extended one of his fingers expressionlessly.

Then, in full view of everyone, he gently tapped Talon's fist.

"Hahaha!"

Upon seeing this, Tyrone was overjoyed, as if he could already see victory.

Is this kid out of his mind?

He may not be as fast as his opponent, but if it comes down to strength, ten of his opponents combined wouldn't be enough to defeat him!

"Madman! The mere mention of the chief's name strikes fear into the hearts of all the students at Blue Tyrant Academy! How could you, a mere freshman and a mere agility-type three-ring Soul Master, possibly... possibly..."

"Holy crap—what the hell are you?!"

Before Tyrone could even finish his confident speech, the smile on his face began to fade.

Before long, his expression was replaced by one of disbelief and shock.

Because Xiao Chen's fingers, which clearly had no soul power or soul skills, actually blocked his full-force attack.

He must have really seen a ghost today!

"His strength is alright; he can barely be my follower."

Compared to Tyrone's shock, Xiao Chen seemed much more composed, gently patting the other's shoulder.

Talon, who was initially frightened, immediately sobered up after hearing the word "followers".

The shock on his face disappeared, replaced by a strong fighting spirit and a fist that slammed towards Xiao Chen.

"You—bullshit! Although I don't know what pathetic methods you used, the Strength Clan cannot be humiliated. Unless you can defeat me head-on, I, Tyrone, will absolutely not..."

“Crack—bang!”

The next moment, Tyrone felt a sudden, sharp pain in his shoulder, and then his gaze suddenly dropped.

As for the fist that had just been thrown, it lay limply on the ground like a lump of mud.