Douluo: I am sister Tang San

Chapter 79 Violent Support
Just when Luo Liang was blocking and preparing to fight back, Tang Weiwei suddenly stopped kicking. His right leg collapsed straight, and his toe made a loud noise in the air, kicking Luo Liang's shoulder with a "bang". .

"click"

Luo Liang snorted, leaned on his right shoulder and went straight off the stage.

He didn't expect that the soft and sticky little girl in front of the other party would start to attack as soon as she came on stage.

The opponent kicked him in the shoulder very quickly. It stands to reason that he is already a soul master, and his physical strength and bones are not so easy to be injured.

Since Tang Weiwei can injure his bones, it means that the opponent's physical strength is definitely higher than his, and it may even be stronger than him when it explodes.

Otherwise, it would be difficult to break through his defense easily.

It's meaningless to continue, and it's not a life-and-death battle, and it will cost a lot to treat injuries if you continue to fight.

The entire Fourteen Fen Fighting Arena's one-on-one fighting stage became silent, not to mention the audience, even the previous host had opened his mouth.

No one expected that such a spirit fight would end so quickly, and the winning party turned out to be the little girl who looked only seven or eight years old.

The whole process was completely crushing and beating, the opponent didn't even have time to use their martial soul, the fighting soul was over.

"Clap clap clap..."

The cheers suddenly sounded at this time, a beautiful little girl, so powerful, immediately attracted everyone's attention.

Everyone has long forgotten the indignation at the beginning.

There was thunderous applause for a while.

Only then did Tang Weiwei feel relieved.

The host also reacted at this time, walked quickly to the fighting spirit stage, and announced loudly, "Tang Weiwei won, with a record of [-] win and [-] losses. Luo Liang's record was [-] wins and [-] losses. Tang Weiwei, uh, Zhanhunzun, Please register your points after you step down."

Although Tang Weiwei claimed to be an auxiliary-type soul master, but after watching the match just now, no one still thinks that she is really an auxiliary-type soul master. They only think that the little girl is talking nonsense for the sake of surprise.

Tang Weiwei was not happy to hear such a title, and corrected with a puffed face angrily: "I am an auxiliary soul master!"

The host just wanted to scold her at this moment, you f**king discounted the bones of other war souls, you told me that you are an auxiliary system soul master, whose auxiliary system is so good at fighting? !

There was still a professional smile on his face, "Then please Tang Weiwei Hunzun, go to register for points after stepping down."

Not adding the three characters of auxiliary system is his last stubbornness.

Tang pursed his lips slightly, and walked off the ring angrily without saying a word.

She was originally an auxiliary soul master, why no one believed her.

Ma Hongjun in the stands swallowed, and only after Tang Weiwei stepped down from the stage did he find his voice, "Is she really an auxiliary?"

Tang San was helpless, her sister identified herself as an auxiliary department, and he couldn't help it. Now that Ma Hongjun asked, he could only seriously explain, "According to Xiaowei, she is indeed an auxiliary department."

How do you say that?Ma Hongjun looked up at him suspiciously.

Tang San sighed and explained, "If it's based on which type has the most spirit skills, my sister is indeed the most auxiliary system spirit skills."

At this moment, not only Ma Hongjun was stunned, even Oscar opened his mouth wide in shock, "How many soul skills does your sister have?"

The scene fell into silence again, Dai Mubai elbowed Oscar, and Oscar finally realized that it seemed not good for him to directly ask people what kind of soul skills they have.

He quickly apologized, "Ah, I'm sorry, I just said that I was bald, and you don't need to answer, it's fine."

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