"Let me out... Help..."

Tang San's voice was hoarse, clearly indicating that he had been badly beaten.

Just when he was about to despair, the familiar shouts finally reached his ears.

"Mistress! Mistress!"

Yu Xiaogang, his bald head gleaming, rushed over, panting heavily.

"Teacher!" Tang San lay flat on his back, using his hands to support himself as he moved towards the iron railing. "I'm here! Help me!"

When Yu Xiaogang saw the bloodstains on Tang San's crotch, his heart skipped a beat, and the color drained from his face.

But he quickly regained his composure and turned to the jailer. "The bail papers are here. Open the door!"

The jailer frowned, but still took out the key.

Yu Xiaogang rushed into the cell, and the stench of urine and blood almost knocked him over.

“Mistress, your lower body…” Yu Xiaogang’s voice trembled.

Tang San's eyes were red and swollen. "Teacher, I'm useless!"

"Xiao Wu... took my... wow!"

Tang San hugged Yu Xiaogang and burst into tears.

Yu Xiaogang took a deep breath, forcing himself to calm down.

Don't panic!

Stay calm!

If Tang San collapses, he's completely finished!

I have to comfort her, yes, comfort the mistress!

“Xiao San,” Yu Xiaogang pressed down on Tang San’s shoulder, “you can still be saved.”

Tang San suddenly looked up. "You have a solution?"

“Divine test,” Yu Xiaogang said with a firm gaze, “The gods have sent down a divine test to select a successor.”

"Those who pass will receive divine blessings, and the regeneration of severed limbs will be a given!"

Tang San's pupils trembled.

Divine Exam?

Blessed by the gods?

“However,” Yu Xiaogang suddenly changed the subject, “you must be strong enough, at least to the level of Soul Emperor, otherwise you don’t even qualify.”

Tang San clenched his fists tighter and tighter.

"Cultivation, I want to cultivate!"

"No matter the cost, I will take the divine test!"

"Restore the area below, and then let Ye Hua pay for his blood debt with blood!"

Seeing Tang San roused, Yu Xiaogang breathed a sigh of relief.

“Very good, this is my disciple.”

"I'll help you contact the teams that were decimated. You can team up and play seven-on-seven Soul Fighting matches to practice your combat skills."

Tang San asked in succession, "What team?"

“The Berserker Team,” Yu Xiaogang helped Tang San up, “this team encountered a strong opponent, and more than half of them were severely injured. Let’s talk as we walk.”

After Yu Xiaogang treated Tang San's wounds, they headed straight for the Soto Great Soul Arena.

In the rest area, Kuangxi leaned back in his chair, his right arm still wrapped in bandages, while Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun sat opposite him.

Seeing Yu Xiaogang arrive late with his men, Kuangxi raised his eyelids and asked, "Master, is this the new team member you were talking about?"

Yu Xiaogang nodded, "This is Tang San, his spirit is Blue Silver Grass, and he is a level 27 control-type battle spirit master."

"Tch," Mad Rhino clicked his tongue, "His soul power is too low!"

"It's one thing for the chubby kid to be a Great Soul Master, but even your so-called direct disciple is only a Great Soul Master?"

"Master, aside from Brother Mu Bai, didn't you put these two in here to drag us down?"

Yu Xiaogang's lips twitched.

Tang San's face turned ashen.

Being rejected to your face is worse than being beaten up.

But the crux of the matter is that he has no reason to refute it!

Ever since he was suppressed by Ye Hua, his soul power has never soared!

Before he could refute, Kuangxi noticed Tang San's posture.

Legs pressed tightly together, small, hesitant steps, a swaying posture...

Mad Rhino stepped back in disgust, "Are you a transvestite or something?"

Tang San stood frozen in place, his face turning a deep purplish-red.

"I won't team up with transvestites," Mad Rhino protested. "If word gets out, where will the Berserker Team put their faces?"

Yu Xiaogang quickly smoothed things over, "Captain Kuangxi, Tang San is just injured, it's not what you think."

"Injured?" Mad Rhino sneered. "Why did he have to get injured? That place, he clearly cut himself off!"

Tang San closed his eyes, his teeth chattering.

What a disgrace!

He, the pride of the Tang Clan, had never been so humiliated!

But for the sake of the divine test and for revenge, he endured it!

Seeing that Tang San remained silent, Yu Xiaogang smiled ingratiatingly, and Kuangxi knew he couldn't push Tang San to the brink.

"Alright, I'll give you a chance to prove your strength."

"The next opponent has been decided; it's Team Royal Fighting."

"Let me make this clear: if you dare to hold us back, get out of here!"

At this moment, Ye Hua also brought Xin to the war zone.

"Brother, why are there so many people?" Xiao Wu asked on tiptoe.

"I heard there's going to be a tough battle today!" Ye Hua found a seat and pulled Wang Qiu'er back from the railing to prevent her from falling.

"Today is the Royal Fighting Team's home game, and their teamwork is extremely high. You guys should learn from them."

Xiao Wu muttered, "I wonder who the opponent is."

As soon as he finished speaking, cheers erupted in the arena.

The Royal Fighting Team was the first to enter the arena.

The young man at the head of the group was tall and slender with blond hair that reached his shoulders and a cold, stern face. He was none other than the team leader, Yu Tianheng.

The girl beside him looked slightly immature, with short, purple hair that reached her ears, and her belt had a snake-like opening in the center.

Ning Rongrong stared at Yu Tianheng, "The Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Sect's number one genius lives up to its name."

The other team members followed closely behind: the Graphite and Stone Mill brothers, Ye Lengleng of the Nine-Heart Begonia, and the agility-based Soul Master Yu Feng.

Opposite them, the Berserkers also stepped onto the stage.

The audience fell silent as the sound of the zinc-blowing teacher was heard.

Chapter 83 Tang San, the Transvestite, is Disliked

All eyes were on Tang San.

A grown man walks with a swaying gait, his legs constantly crossing in front of him, his steps smaller than a cat's, it looks so awkward no matter how you look at it.

In particular, he deliberately hunched over to avoid pulling his lower body down, making him appear even more hunched and sleazy.

"Hahahahaha!"

"Is that a ladyboy?"

"Is the Berserker Squad out of people? Why bring in this kind of trash?"

The mockery was overwhelming, even the referee was forced to stand up and had to pinch his fingertips until they bled before he could barely suppress his laughter.

Tang San couldn't save face, so he quickened his pace, but the faster he walked, the more mistakes he made, his buttocks swaying back and forth like a duck wagging its tail.

"Pfft, hahaha!" Ning Rongrong was the first to burst out laughing.

Even the aloof Zhu Zhuqing turned her back, her shoulders twitching.

On the stage, Dugu Yan waved her hand dismissively, "Kuangxi, your team even recruits transvestites? Isn't that disgusting?"

“Exactly,” Graphite grumbled, “walks like a woman, wiggling her butt.”

Kuangxi's face flushed red, and his fists clenched so tightly they cracked.

The referee took a deep breath. "Both sides, get ready!"

Ouch!

The flag is cleaved!

"Charge!" the raging rhinoceros roared, its armored rhinoceros martial spirit activating, and it charged wildly towards the Royal Fighting Team.

He thought he was strong enough that even if he couldn't beat Yu Tianheng, he could hold out for a while.

But reality is cruel. Yu Tianheng clenched his fist, threw a punch, and there was no second punch!

Blue lightning exploded, striking the rhinoceros in the chest, sending it flying and knocking it unconscious.

Sold out in seconds.

The crowd erupted in cheers once again.

The Spider Woman was knocked unconscious before she could react when the wind got close.

Dai Mubai was blocked by the Shi brothers, who attacked him from both sides, and he was shot in the head.

Ma Hongjun attempted to cut into the back row, but Yu Tianheng, who was freed up, had his hair turned into an afro.

One by one, the remaining team members fell to the ground, but Tang San remained unharmed!

That's disgusting! Fighting with a ladyboy is so beneath you!

Tang San was furious when he saw that he was being "isolated".

Fine, fine, you all look down on me, huh?

Then let me show you what I'm capable of!

Even though her lower body was injured and she dared not move violently, she didn't take care of her upper body!

"Blue and silver intertwined!"

Blue vines shot out from the palm of his hand and began to entwine with Dugu Yan.

Dugu Yan frowned and used her soul power to shatter the Blue Silver Grass.

But Tang San has already achieved his goal of disrupting the field of vision!

Hidden weapon, silent sleeve dart!

The poison-laced dart was aimed straight at Dugu Yan's face.

However, the difference in strength was too great, and even if she was ambushed, Dugu Yan could react in time.

She leaned back abruptly, the hidden arrow grazing her nose before embedding itself in a wooden post on the edge of the arena.

The once sturdy wooden stake was rotted into a large hole!

"A transvestite is one thing, but to resort to underhanded tactics?" Dugu Yan sneered, "Azure Phosphorus Serpent Venom!"

Dark green poisonous mist surged from her body, instantly engulfing Tang Sanhui.

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