Douluo Continent: Transmigrated into Tang San's Younger Sister and Became a God with Two Martia

Chapter 93 Continental Advanced Soul Master Competition

As night deepens and darkness descends, the Milky Way gradually fades from view.

Tang Nian sat on the stone bench, looking at the night sky, feeling very uneasy.

These past few days, everyone has been training hard, but because she's the team's trump card, she hasn't had a chance to coordinate with the others yet.

In fact, Tang Nian has never been good at team battles over this long period of time; she is better at fighting alone. However, this approach is not feasible in the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament.

Tang Nian hoped Shrek Academy would win and also wanted to integrate herself into the team.

Just then, Tang San's voice came from behind her, "Niannian?"

Tang Nian was taken aback, but quickly composed herself, turned around and looked at Tang San with a smile, saying, "Brother, why are you out so late?"

Tang San sat down silently next to Tang Nian and slowly said, "It's nothing, I just can't sleep."

Tang Nian chuckled sullenly. So much time had passed, yet Tang San still couldn't lie; she saw right through him.

"Brother, are you worried about the Continental Advanced Soul Master Tournament?"

Tang San lowered his head and smiled, "Nothing really can escape Nian Nian's eyes."

Tang Nian took a deep breath, trying to calm her unease. She reached out and gently patted Tang San's shoulder, saying softly, "Brother, don't worry about this. We Shrek students are all so strong, we will never be easily defeated. Brother, what you need to do now is to calm yourself down and lead us to win the championship."

Tang San gazed at Tang Nian quietly, his eyes revealing a firmness and trust.

After a long silence, he slowly spoke, "Niannian, you can comfort your brother like this, but why can't you let go of your own worries?"

Tang Nian lowered her head, her eyes flickering, as if she was thinking about how to answer the question.

After a moment of silence, she said softly, "Brother has such sharp eyes; he saw right through it."

Tang San reached out and gently stroked Tang Nian's hair, saying firmly, "Nian Nian, we will definitely win. Don't worry anymore. It's late, go back to sleep, okay?"

Tang Nian raised her head and looked into Tang San's concerned eyes. She knew she couldn't let her brother worry anymore.

So she nodded slightly in agreement, and then she turned and left, though her steps seemed a little heavy.

Despite her efforts to remain calm, her worries did not lessen in the slightest. Back in her dormitory, Tang Nian lay on her bed, tossing and turning, unable to fall asleep.

She believed that they would definitely overcome the difficulties and achieve victory.

However, no matter how much she told herself not to worry, the anxiety in her heart could not be dispelled. For some reason, she always felt that something big was going to happen, and she could not truly calm down.

She didn't know how to truly put her mind at ease, and could only silently pray that everything would go well.

……

Three days passed quickly. During these three days, Tang Nian worked hard to cooperate with everyone and integrate into the team.

That is, today, in Tiandou City.

The All-Continent Advanced Soul Master Academy Elite Tournament officially began after the opening ceremony.

As dawn broke, the hazy sky gradually revealed a hint of pale white.

This competition is of great importance, and naturally, there are many people who come to watch the excitement, from members of the royal family to ordinary people, who arrived early.

As Xiao Wu stepped through the gate, she exclaimed in surprise, "Wow, there are so many people!"

Tang Nian kept her head down, not wanting anyone to see her.

There wasn't any other reason; it was simply because Dean Flander's aesthetic sense was just too outrageous. The school uniforms he made for them were made of good material, but the color was a disgusting green!

That would have been bad enough, but what's even more outrageous is that behind everyone there are six large characters embroidered in red silk thread: "Seeking Sponsor GG".

This was so bad that Tang Nian couldn't even look anyone in the eye. Even her beautiful face couldn't save her from this ugly outfit.

Tang Nian lowered her head, surrounded by the mocking voices of strangers. At this moment, she could only silently repeat to herself, "I don't know them, I can't hear them, I can't hear a word."

Everyone felt embarrassed and finally dragged their feet until they were the last to enter.

However, this also has a downside: all the Soul Master teams are already in position, and the Shrek Academy group would be very conspicuous if they entered at this time.

All eyes fell on them, and their expressions varied.

Tang Nian turned her head and looked up at the highest point. The Prince Xuexing she had seen that day was in the second row, so the identity of the people in the first row was obvious without having to guess.

If even a prince is sitting in the second row, then the person in the first row must be His Majesty the Emperor of the Heavenly Dou Empire.

At this moment, the host on the VIP side spoke up, "Please welcome His Majesty the Emperor of the Heavenly Dou Empire to declare the opening of this competition."

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

At this moment, the Emperor of the Heaven Dou Empire, who was sitting in the center of the first row, stood up and said, "I, Xue Ye, on behalf of the Heaven Dou Empire, hereby declare the Elite Tournament of Advanced Soul Master Academies to begin."

As soon as he finished speaking, thunderous applause erupted from the audience.

Next came Ning Fengzhi's speech. His voice was deep and magnetic, full of a convincing sense of power.

His words flowed into everyone's hearts like a clear spring, filling all Soul Masters with anticipation and confidence for the Soul Master Competition.

Next, Salas, the Platinum Bishop of the Spirit Hall, drew the lots. His eyes were sharp, and he held the lot tube in his hand, as if he held the fate of the entire competition in his hands.

"..."

The atmosphere in the room instantly became tense when Salas drew the first bamboo stick.

"Heaven Dou Royal Academy vs. Shrek Academy."

Tang Nian's expression changed slightly; she hadn't expected it to be such a coincidence.

The scene of being kicked out of the Heaven Dou Royal Academy that day was still vivid in Tang Nian's mind. She had thought that she would meet them in this competition, but she never expected that it would be so soon.

They will be the first to arrive and face them in the first match.

Just then, the host's voice broke the silence, "Then the first match of the first round of the preliminaries will be between Heaven Dou Royal Academy and Shrek Academy. The match will officially begin in half an hour."

After he finished speaking, everyone stood up and prepared to leave the venue.

Tang San slowly began to speak: "Later, I, Dai Mubai, Xiao Wu, Oscar, Jing Ling, Huang Yuan, Jiang Zhu, and Tai Long will make their appearance."

Tang San paused, his gaze sweeping over the crowd, a determined light flashing in his eyes, and continued, "Today is our first match, and I hope we can get off to a good start and give everyone a taste of the awe that Shrek Academy has to offer."

His voice was calm yet firm, carrying an indomitable spirit.

At that moment, everyone in Shrek Academy had incredibly sharp eyes, as if they were burning with a flame.

They wanted to use this first match to prove Shrek Academy's capabilities to everyone.

(End of this chapter)