Douluo V: Taking advantage of Xiao Wu's youthful innocence, I tricked her into becoming my wife

Broken ribs!

Tang San flew out repeatedly, his whole body bent like a shrimp!

Just as he landed, his buttocks struck the sharp edge of the steps at the edge of the ring!

"Awooo—!!!"

Tang San let out a scream that sounded inhuman, clutching his buttocks tightly with both hands, his eyeballs almost popping out of their sockets!

The crossbow bolt wound that Feng Xiaotian had inflicted had only recently scabbed over.

It was hit hard by the sharp edge of the steps and shattered!

Blood soaked through his pants!

Tang San was in so much pain that he rolled on the ground, his face covered in tears and snot.

But he had to cover his buttocks and chest with both hands at the same time, so he was all flustered and looked like a maggot!

As for Tyrone, he decisively covered his head with both hands.

"I surrender! I surrender!"

The Netherworld White Tiger's claws hovered in mid-air, ultimately not striking down.

Those who utter such words are not worthy of being punished.

The chief referee wiped away his cold sweat, "Star Luo Team wins!"

A healing Soul Master appears and uses his Soul Skill to stop Tang San's bleeding.

Seeing Tang San's miserable state, the bloody stench...

This is the Papal Palace, so we should keep it understated.

But some people just can't hold it in and bury their heads in their collars to chuckle.

As a result, once it happened, it happened again, and once it happened again, it happened a third time!

A sly smile turns into an open smile, and an open smile turns into a wild laugh!

Some people even laughed so hard their jaws almost dislocated!

Davis looked toward the Long Night Squad's Hou Zhanqu and met Ye Hua's gaze.

Ye Hua gave a thumbs up, "Very good, I thoroughly enjoyed watching it!"

Even Zhu Zhuqing, who had just reunited with her sister and was feeling complicated, couldn't help but burst into laughter!

"Let's go back and rest."

"This finals will have six rounds. After each round, there will be a day off. We don't need to play the next game."

"Why?" Wang Qiu'er frowned.

"It's a competition format issue," Ye Hua said as they walked. "There are thirty-three teams in the finals."

"In the first round, the three seeded teams will receive a bye: the Spirit Hall team, the Heaven Dou Royal team, and the Star Luo Royal team."

"But Davis is too strong-willed; he should give up his spot and let someone else have it."

"The remaining thirty teams will compete in pairs, and with the seeded teams, there will be eighteen teams left in the second round."

Xing Siting Chang Ying U.

"So complicated!" Wang Qiu'er stuck out her tongue.

“Indeed,” Ye Hua held up two fingers, “but sorting it out is not complicated.”

"Next up is the second round—"

"The first-place team in each of the two major empire regions will receive a bye in the qualifying rounds."

"So we don't need to play the day after tomorrow."

Wang Qiu'er pondered for a moment, "So, in the third round, there are still ten teams left!"

“That’s right,” Ye Hua nodded, “and in the third round, the second-place team in the qualifying round will receive a bye.”

"So... there are still six teams left in the fourth round!"

"Good," Ye Hua nodded, "Qiu'er has learned to answer first!"

Wang Qiu'er scratched her head. "At first, I could keep up with your train of thought."

Ye Hua stretched, "We've already finished talking, not at the beginning."

"Huh?" Ning Rongrong was stunned. "Ye Hua, don't take advantage of Wang Qiu'er's stupidity!"

"I'm not stupid!" Wang Qiu'er retorted angrily.

Ning Rongrong shrugged, "Didn't you say we'd be playing six rounds?"

Ye Hua chuckled wryly, "Is there any need to say more?"

"The fifth round, six to three, will determine the champion, runner-up and third place."

"The sixth round is a little more complicated, but it's still just an internal battle between three teams."

"By the way, the rest period before the final battle has been extended from one day to three days."

(I think this is how it should be done: I'll put the original text in the author's notes section, and everyone can take a look themselves.)

"Hmm," Wang Qiu'er puffed out her chest proudly, "I told you I wasn't stupid, didn't I?"

"I already guessed that there wasn't much else to say, so I didn't ask!"

Ning Rongrong stared at the heaving waves of her chest, then looked at her own, burning with jealousy.

“Yes, yes, yes,” Ning Rongrong turned her head, “I don’t know who said that [at the beginning]!”

"Ning Rongrong!" Wang Qiu'er rushed forward and attacked her armpits fiercely.

Ye Hua watched them frolicking and touched his forehead with his hand.

It's alright, it's just a minor squabble and won't cause any serious harm.

At least at night, they are united!

But in the third round a few days later, Ye Hua noticed something was wrong with the cat...

Chapter 177 I knock? Another forfeit?!

In the third round of the draw, Ye Hua casually picked up a bamboo stick, and the words "Tianshui Team" were clearly engraved on it.

"Tianshui again?" Ning Rongrong came over. "We played in the qualifiers, and now we're facing each other again in the finals?"

"It's fate." Ye Hua placed the bamboo stick. "Get ready to go!"

"I still won't play. I believe in you!"

Led by Ye Hua, the Long Night Team arrived on time to await the battle.

But even after the referee raised the flag, the Tianshui team's waiting area remained empty.

The chief referee frowned and sent someone to urge them on.

A moment later, the messenger ran back, panting, and whispered a few words.

The chief referee looked at him strangely and cleared his throat.

"Tianshui Team, forfeit!"

"Long Night Team advances to the top six!"

Ye Hua: ? ? ?

Long Night Squad: ? ? ?

Not again?!

The blazing fire abdicated, and so did the celestial waters?

"Brother," Xiao Wu frowned, "we advanced to the top six without playing a single match?"

Guan Xingxiang sang.

"Abstaining again? Are you kidding me!"

"They forfeited in the qualifiers, and they forfeited in the finals? Is the Tianshui team here for a vacation?"

"The Tianshui team isn't short of players, is it?!"

"Wait! Someone's here! They have people in their war zone!"

Everyone's eyes turned to look.

But then a girl skipped and hopped over, heading towards the scaly Song.

"It's the acting captain, Shuiyue'er!" Someone recognized the girl's identity.

“Acting captain of the Tianshui team,” the referee said, his brow furrowed, “please state the reason for your forfeit.”

Shuiyue smiled and said, "My sister has some health problems. As the acting team leader, I have to be responsible for the team members."

"Everyone did their best, and there are no regrets. To avoid unnecessary injuries, we have decided to forfeit!"

The boos grew louder.

If you can't win, then don't fight? Is it cowardice?

It seems the Tianshui team is nothing special!

Only Ye Hua vaguely sensed that something was wrong.

He also stayed to watch the game a couple of days ago.

The captain and vice-captain of the Tianshui team, Shui Bing'er and Xue Wu, did not appear on stage.

Every time, it was Shuiyue'er who led the remaining team members in the fight, even when they were injured.

"Don't rush back later," Ye Hua said cautiously, "wait for the Kamikaze Squad to take the field!"

The teams that surrounded him and fought alongside him that day, except for the Royal Team, all deliberately avoided him.

There's definitely cat fat in it!

Fortunately, the next match is between Kamikaze Team and Seira Team.

But what Ye Hua saw was still the original Kamikaze Squadron.

"Tch," Ye Hua stood up abruptly, "Let's go!"

"Not watching anymore?" Xiao Wu blinked.

Ye Hua shook his head, "They've hidden it well, you'll find out the day after tomorrow!"

"If I'm not mistaken, the Spirit Hall will definitely arrange for us to face off against the Divine Wind Team the day after tomorrow!"

"Isn't it a lottery?" Meng Yiran asked, confused.

But then her mind raced, and she frowned.

Ning Rongrong murmured, "It can't be that dark, can it?"

"The Spirit Hall is a reputable organization. If they do this, who will dare to hold the finals in Spirit City in the future?"

“It’s not impossible,” Meng Yiran frowned. “They dared to intercept and kill us, so why wouldn’t they dare to do the same!”

“But…” Ning Rongrong said in disbelief, “They ambushed us because they were afraid of Ye Hua. If they killed Ye Hua, no one in the Spirit Hall team would be able to defeat them.”

"But what benefit would they gain from sabotaging this? With Ye Hua around, would we lose?"

"What are you talking about?" Oscar's eyes were clear.

Ye Hua ignored him, "I'll be playing the day after tomorrow, and there are others—"

"Xiao Wu, Zhu Zhuqing, Ning Rongrong, Wang Qiu'er, Meng Yiran, Oscar!"

Ye Hua sneered, "So this is the Spirit Hall's little scheme!"

The merger of the Blazing Fire Squadron and the Kamikaze Squadron was within his expectations.

But if Tianshui Academy is the same, and the Spirit Hall doesn't interfere, then that's interesting!

The number three is a very subtle one.