In Douluo Continent, Tang San raids my base right from the start.

Chapter 195 Famous Double Standards

After the third match was over, it was almost noon, and the last match of the morning began with an announcement from the host.

"First round of the qualifying tournament, fourth match: Shrek Academy vs. Barak Academy."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xiao Wu strode into the room.

On the other side, a young man in his early twenties walked into the arena. When he saw that a little girl was walking towards him, he was obviously stunned for a moment, not only because of Xiao Wu's age, but also because of her poop-green school uniform. He couldn't help but laugh.

However, there was no mockery; it would be extremely rude to swear at a little girl.

He glanced at Xiao Wu's petite figure, but couldn't help asking earnestly, "Little sister, how old are you?"

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It truly lives up to its original flavor. Witnessing the original plot firsthand, Zhu Wu sighed inwardly.

The events unfolded exactly as described above, with the young man receiving a severe beating from Xiao Wu.

Not long after, he was kicked in the temple and passed out, lying on the ground convulsing and vomiting bloody filth.

"This Xiao Wu, she still hits so hard!" The other academy contestants from the Tian Dou region all frowned.

Xiao Wu's rudeness and vengefulness had already left a deep impression on them.

"If we encounter her on the field next time, don't hold back!" Huo Wu, sitting next to Huo Wushuang, said bluntly, "We injured her before, and given her temper, she will never let go of any opportunity for revenge. Holding back will only hurt us."

"I think so too." Huo Lie nodded immediately. "Judging from the condition of this young man on the field, he definitely won't be able to participate in tomorrow's match."

"If someone would use such a heavy hand against someone they have no grudge against, how much more so if they have offended them?"

"Next." Xiao Wu smiled innocently and said calmly.

"She really hasn't changed at all. She's still so outspoken and loves to offend people." Dugu Yan sneered.

"It's good that they're scared," Zhu Wu said calmly. "At least they don't dare to talk so recklessly in front of us anymore, right?"

"She's probably been cursing a lot behind people's backs." Ning Rongrong shook her head. She had witnessed Xiao Wu's sharp tongue at Shrek Academy.

Zhu Wu smiled and said, "Don't worry, they'll all be returned."

Xiao Chenyu was a little confused. Did the captain mean that he would personally teach Xiao Wu a lesson when they met later?

Long Ling'er, who truly understood Zhu Wu's meaning, nodded slightly without saying anything more.

"You're asking for it!" On the field, the students from Barak Academy were ignited by Xiao Wu's provocative words and were about to rush onto the field to beat her up. "Hmph, want to fight?" Tai Long snorted coldly and entered the field with Tang San, who had an indifferent expression, before being stopped by the referee's stern shout.

"What do you want to do!?"

"Looking for death?" Liu Erlong's cold voice followed immediately, his aura surging.

"This is a competition, what are you trying to do?" Salas stood up from his seat, his gaze sweeping coldly over both sides.

"Bishop Platinum, please calm down. We just wanted to carry the student away; we meant nothing else."

The instructor leading the Barak Academy team was the first to step down and bow slightly towards the VIP seats.

"Remember your identities. Anyone who enters the arena without the referee's permission will be disqualified immediately," Salas said calmly.

Tang San then turned back and whispered a few words as he passed Xiao Wu.

"Heh." Zhu Wu chuckled, then turned his head slightly. "If we're matched against them next, I'll be the first to go on stage."

Xiao Chenyu, Oslo, and Assistant Coach Ma looked at the Shrek Academy students with a hint of pity in their eyes.

They had no doubt that Long Yingtian would complete a seven-game winning streak and force all of Shrek Academy's players to miss the rest of the match.

Zhu Wu's gaze returned to the present.

The second contestant from Barak Academy stepped onto the stage and immediately summoned his martial spirit.

A huge sunflower, which in its previous life would also be called a sunflower.

Perhaps due to their different growing environment, the wild sunflowers in this world are incredibly hard, and their scent carries a neurotoxin. Therefore, once they become a martial soul, they are as hard as iron and possess a poisonous attribute, allowing them to be used directly as a weapon martial soul, emphasizing both poison and attack.

In addition, precisely because of the poison, he has never been able to eat sunflower seeds in this world.

"Now that I'm immune to all poisons, I might as well give it a try, or have my father-in-law, Ning Fengzhi, cultivate a new variety," he thought to himself.

Sunflower seeds and soda—that was his lost youth.

While she was lost in thought, the Barak Academy contestant, who was wearing four spirit rings—white, yellow, purple, and purple—had already reached the designated position. He looked directly at Xiao Wu and said calmly, "You need to pay the price for your provocation just now. It might not be too late for you to admit defeat and leave the field now."

"If you want to fight, then fight. Don't think I'm afraid of you." Xiao Wu retorted, her gaze openly scrutinizing him.

"A cow dung planted with a large flower is actually a good match."

The veins on the young man's forehead bulged noticeably, but he didn't retort; however, the coldness in his eyes intensified.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu stopped talking. Although she was unconvinced, she knew that the other party was of a higher level than her and should not be underestimated.

"The match begins," the referee's voice rang out quickly.

"First Soul Skill, Growing Towards the Sun!" The first soul ring under the young man's feet lit up instantly, and the sunflower in his hand rapidly grew stronger. In the blink of an eye, the huge flower grew to a diameter of one meter, and the stem extended to three meters, with petals shining golden.

While spinning in place, it waved its hand, and thick yellow mist was exhaled from the flower's stamen, spreading in all directions and covering its own body.

Seeing this, Xiao Wu didn't dare to approach rashly. She could only retreat and try to create some space before looking for another opportunity.

He muttered defiantly, trying to justify his retreat, "Hmph, this arena is 200 meters in diameter, let's see how long you can keep releasing poison!"

She knew that sunflowers were poisonous, even as a soul beast.

The men of Blazing Fire Academy were speechless.

Didn't you say yesterday that the venue was too big? Why are you saying now that the venue is spacious enough? You're contradicting yourself, don't you feel ashamed?

Well, this guy is shameless; he probably forgot what he said yesterday.

From the preliminary rounds until now, they have gained some understanding of Xiao Wu and her team.

He's basically brainless and has a stubborn streak.

"Hide? You think you can hide?" the young man sneered. The poisonous fog was visible, but the fragrance that had spread into the air was invisible. Unperturbed, he moved closer to where Xiao Wu was retreating, waving his sunflower to exhale yellow mist, silently covering both sides of the arena.

Seeing the yellow mist approaching, and having no dispelling soul skills, Xiao Wu had no choice but to pull away and run around to one side.

Then, upon smelling the fragrance, I suddenly felt a wave of dizziness.

"Oh no!" His expression changed, realizing he had been poisoned and couldn't afford to delay. In his anxiety, he turned to look at the surging yellow mist behind him.

Judging from the surging outline, one can determine the other party's exact location.

"We can't delay any longer." He gritted his teeth, raised his left hand to cover his mouth and nose, and accelerated towards the yellow fog.

"Xiao Wu!" Tang San's expression changed instantly, turning into worry.

"Third Soul Skill, Teleport!" Xiao Wu's third soul ring lit up, her body flashed, and pink light appeared in her eyes. It was her second soul skill, Charm.

"Fourth Soul Skill, Flowing Light Flower Seeds!" Seeing Xiao Wu's figure flashing closer, the youth in the poisonous mist suddenly raised the sunflower in his hand, and the central stamen area immediately burst into dazzling golden light. Seeds sprayed out, turning into countless golden streams of light in the air.

They were densely packed, spreading outwards in a fan shape at an extremely fast speed. From a distance, they resembled a sunlit sky.

"Not good!" Tang San's expression changed drastically.

Xiao Wu's expression changed, and she quickly turned to the side, her third spirit ring lighting up again. When she reappeared, she was already five meters away.

However, she did not teleport out of the attack range. The stream of light arrived just in time, completely enveloping Xiao Wu's body.

"Puff puff puff puff. Ahhhhh!" Countless golden rays exploded on Xiao Wu's body. The power was not great, but it was extremely dense, causing Xiao Wu's body to shake wildly on the spot, screaming continuously.

"Xiao Wu!" Tang San and Liu Erlong both exclaimed in surprise.

The next second, the anxious look on the latter's face turned into anger, and he glared at the young man on the field, "You're asking for death!"

"Erlong, Xiaosan, stop!" Flander reacted quickly and grabbed the two of them.

This is the royal training ground, a military stronghold, essentially Xueye's backyard. The VIP seats are filled with high-ranking imperial officials, as well as high-ranking members of the Seven Treasure Glazed Tile School and the Martial Soul Temple. To commit violence on their doorstep—isn't this a public slap in the face to Xueye?

Will things turn out well for us in the future?

Besides, Salas had already said that any further trouble would result in disqualification from the competition.

Thinking this, she quickly looked up at the referee and said, "We concede this match!" After saying that, she dared to let go of Tang San and let him run onto the field. Then she turned to look behind her and said, "Jiangzhu, Oscar, hurry up and go treat Xiao Wu."

As for Liu Erlong, he dared not let go, fearing that the other party might not be able to resist making a move once they entered the arena.

"Yes, Dean." Jiangzhu responded to Oscar and immediately followed Tang San.

On the field, Xiao Wu was lying on the ground unconscious, her clothes tattered, revealing large patches of bloody skin on her back, curled up and convulsing.

Fortunately, the golden light was a linear attack, and Xiao Wu managed to turn her body slightly during the explosion, causing most of the attack to be absorbed by her back.

Otherwise, what would be exposed now wouldn't be the back and limbs, but the front of the body would be wide open for public display.

Even so, Tang San quickly took out a blanket from his soul tool and covered Xiao Wu with it.

Jiangzhu arrived shortly after and raised her scepter, causing a burst of green light that shone on Xiaowu.

Oscar would immediately hand Tang San the recovery sausages he made during the run, which Tang San would then take, pry open Xiao Wu's mouth, and feed her the sausages.

Before long, Xiao Wu's injuries stabilized.

Tang San then picked up Xiao Wu and calmly handed her to Jiang Zhu, saying, "Jiang Zhu, please take Xiao Wu away to rest."

"Okay." Jiangzhu didn't delay, took Xiaowu and turned to walk towards the rest area, with Oscar following behind.

Soon, only Tang San and Barak student contestants remained on the field.

"It seems Tang San is about to use his poison again," Huo Lie, sitting next to Huo Wushuang, couldn't help but whisper from the sidelines.

"Haven't they always been such sore losers?" Huo Wu said calmly.

When they win, they swagger around; when they lose, they make all sorts of excuses. If they severely injure someone, they say that no one in a battle is immune to injury, and that the opponent didn't die. If they are injured in a counterattack, they accuse the other party of being malicious.

She's long been used to their notorious double standards.

"That's true." His teammates nodded in agreement.

(End of this chapter)