Douluo: Wuhun Dragon Roar Spear, I, the Lord of the North

Chapter 121 The competition opens, confident Tang San, and VIP seats with different thoughts!
Soon, after all the participating teams had arrived at the rest area, the competition staff quickly entered the rest area and organized the participating teams to enter the venue in an orderly manner.

What made the Shrek Seven Devils angry was that because of their shitty clothes, the staff simply ignored their existence.

They led other soul master teams into the arena one by one, as if they had forgotten them, until finally, only they and the Tianshui team were left in the rest area.

"Duke of the North, Lady Ice and Snow, Emperor Xue Ye has specially ordered that the Tianshui team be the last to perform. Please wait a moment." A staff member trotted to Liu Yanyang and bowed respectfully.

Seeing Liu Yanyang nod slightly, he walked towards the Shrek team without haste.

"The Great Fighting Spirit Arena actually discriminates and targets people." Ma Hongjun said indignantly as he looked at the staff members walking towards them.

Xiao Wu was even more furious. She frowned and looked at the staff with an unhappy expression and said, "If it weren't for Sister Xiao Wu's good character, I would have given him a slam dunk."

"It's just a formality. There's no need to be angry. After all, strength is what matters in the arena." Tang San said to comfort her.

Then he looked at Liu Yanyang calmly and confidently, thinking, "The sixth rule of the general outline of Xuantian Baolu is that even if Mount Tai collapses in front of you, you will not change your expression; even if the Yellow River breaks at your head, you will not be startled. A true master of hidden weapons must have a cool head at all times."

"Liu Yanyang, you want to provoke the Shrek team with this little trick? You will pay the price for underestimating us."

Afterwards, the staff led the Shrek team into the entrance passage.

"The next team to enter is the Shrek team," the MC said loudly. "Uh, their outfits are really unique and strange. There are 11 contestants in total. Their slogan is 'Unrivaled Champions'. It's a very interesting slogan."

As soon as he finished speaking, the audience in the stands burst into laughter.

"A champion with no rivals, are you kidding me? Hahaha!"

"I think what they said is right. In terms of ugliness and funniness, they really have no rivals. I unilaterally declare them the champions."

"Hahaha!"

Listening to the constant jeers from the stands, Dai Mubai walked away, clenched his fists, and angrily said, "Damn it, I can't stand it anymore."

"Mubai, be patient. During the competition, use your strength to shut these clowns up." Tang San patted Dai Mubai's shoulder and whispered.

Only then did Dai Mubai suppress his anger and walk into the competition venue.

Not long after.

The staff member quickly ran back to the rest area and respectfully led the Tianshui team into the venue.

The emcee coughed twice and said solemnly, "Dear audience, the next team to enter is the Tianshui team led by the Duke of the North and Lady Ice and Snow. Their slogan is "The championship belongs to Tiandou!"

"Champion! Champion!"

"The Duke of the North! The Duke of the North!"

"Mrs. Ice and Snow! Mrs. Ice and Snow!"

The audience in the stands was filled with indignation and cheered loudly.

Sitting in the center of the VIP seat on the podium, Emperor Xue Ye, who was wearing a golden red robe and a golden diamond crown, was looking at Liu Yanyang below the stage with a warm smile, thinking to himself.

"The Soul Master Competition champion has always been controlled by the Spirit Hall and the Xingluo Empire. This year it is time for our Tiandou Empire to win."

At this time, Xue Qinghe came up, bowed and said, "Father, I will go pick up Brother Yan Yang."

Emperor Xue Ye nodded slightly and said kindly, "Okay, go ahead."

After saying this, Xue Qinghe turned around and left.

Soon, all the teams entered the venue. Liu Yanyang looked around, then turned to look at Shui Bing'er and whispered, "Bing'er, you guys can play freely in the next game. I'll go to the VIP seats."

Shui Bing'er nodded and smiled softly, "Okay!"

After saying this, Liu Yanyang left the competition venue directly.

"Now, please invite His Majesty the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire to declare the opening of this competition." The master of ceremonies said loudly. In an instant, warm cheers rang out in the Great Fighting Spirit Arena. Xue Ye stood up slowly with a ruddy face, and a hint of passion flashed in his eyes.

Then, he raised his right hand and waved it lightly. After the cheers stopped and the field was silent, Xue Ye's loud and powerful voice rang out.

"I am Xue Ye, the Emperor of the Tiandou Empire."

"I hope that all the soul masters participating in this soul master competition can achieve good results. You are all the pride of the Tiandou Empire."

"In the end, the championship will belong to our Tiandou Empire!"

Warm cheers rang out again. There was no speech more inspiring than this. The people of Tiandou Empire seemed to be able to see the champion just around the corner.

Then, Ning Fengzhi gave a speech. After a brief interlude, the Platinum Bishop Salas stood up and drew lots.

"In the first round of the preliminaries, Canghui College vs. Zixing College!"

"In the first round of the preliminaries, Shrek Academy will face Tiandou Royal Academy."

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Liu Yanyang, who was walking towards the VIP seat, heard the result of the draw and the corners of his mouth rose unconsciously. Then he saw Xue Qinghe walking towards him.

He stepped forward and bowed, "Brother Xue."

"Let's go, Brother Yan Yang, I'll take you upstairs." Xue Qinghe patted Liu Yan Yang's shoulder and said softly.

Liu Yanyang nodded slightly, then walked towards the VIP seats side by side with Xue Qinghe.

along the way.

"Brother Xue, have you arranged everything?"

Xue Qinghe nodded slightly and said with a smile, "I don't know why you are targeting Shrek Academy so much?"

Liu Yanyang just smiled and didn't answer.

Not long after.

The two came to the VIP seats. Liu Yanyang bowed slightly and said, "Greetings to Your Majesty, Sect Master Ning, and His Majesty Bone Douluo." He ignored Saras who was standing aside.

Ning Fengzhi smiled warmly at Liu Yanyang and nodded, while Xue Ye smiled with a rosy face and said, "Someone, show the Duke of the Northern Territory a seat."

Immediately, a luxurious and comfortable chair was brought up and placed next to Xue Qinghe.

After the two sat down, Xue Ye said loudly, "The Duke of the Northern Territory is truly a loyal minister to the Heaven Dou Empire. I will reward you handsomely when you win the Soul Master Competition."

Liu Yanyang cupped his hands and said, "It's just a small Soul Master Competition champion, not worth mentioning."

"Good, good, good, a hero is born young." Xue Ye laughed, but his eyes glanced at Sarath beside him, and a smug look flashed in his eyes.

Sarath just snorted lightly, with a strange light in his eyes and the corners of his mouth slightly raised, thinking to himself, "On a snowy night, your house is almost robbed, and you can still smile."

"So what if we can win the championship? In the future, history will only record that it belongs to the Spirit Hall and the Spirit Empire!"

"If you, Liu Yanyang, are sensible, you can leave a name, otherwise..."

The change in Salas's expression naturally did not escape Liu Yanyang's perception. He immediately turned his head to look at Xue Qinghe beside him and said to himself.

"Little angel, if it weren't for your mother Bibi Dong's tricks, you might have been able to take over the Tiandou Empire quietly!"

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