Douluo Continent: I Have No Thieves Under Heaven, the Explosive King Returns

Chapter 97 The Villainous Team vs. the New Royal Fighting Team (Part 1)
"Little San, don't worry, your master will definitely find a way to cure your right leg!"

In the dilapidated room, Yu Xiaogang spoke these words, but staring at the half-crippled Tang San, he still felt an undisguised anxiety rising in his heart.

Damn it, Tang Hao, where did you go?!
It's one thing if you don't help when your mistress needs a spirit ring, but it's definitely not a good idea to attach a spirit ring to your second spirit so early.

But now his right leg has been severed, why haven't you made a move yet?!

Without Tang San, a genius with twin martial souls, who would prove my ten core competitive advantages of martial souls?

Despite Yu Xiaogang's constant saying, "There are no useless martial spirits, only useless soul masters."

He said it all the time, but he knew better than anyone else what was going on in his heart.

Only a peerless genius like Tang San could verify the theory he had devoted his life to.

He absolutely couldn't give up on this precious little white mouse.

Tang San, lying on the bed, was deeply moved, and then let out a bitter laugh.

"Teacher, I'm now a useless person. I can no longer prove your theories, and I've disappointed you!"

“Nonsense!” Yu Xiaogang said firmly.

"Although my skills are not up to par, I have a wide network of connections, so getting someone to help you reattach your right leg is a piece of cake. You just need to focus on recuperating, and leave the rest to me."

"Teacher!" Tang San's eyes filled with tears. At this moment, he felt that Master was his biological father.

Little did he know, he was merely a tool for Yu Xiaogang to prove his ten core competitive advantages in martial spirit.

"We've been master and disciple for a while, no need for such formalities." Yu Xiaogang waved his hand and instructed Xiao Wu, "Xiao Wu, the task of taking care of Xiao San is now in your hands."

"Mmm." Xiao Wu lowered her head, feeling deeply guilty.

She believed that if she hadn't been ambushed and knocked unconscious that day, Tang San wouldn't have ended up like this.

Yu Xiaogang felt the same way, and left in displeasure, rushing towards the location of the Spirit Hall.

Tang San looked troubled upon seeing this.

Under normal circumstances, he would definitely refute Yu Xiaogang and defend Xiao Wu.

But now that Yu Xiaogang has promised to help him reattach his right leg, he won't go back on his word.

After Yu Xiaogang left the room, Tang San finally spoke up to comfort Xiao Wu.

“Xiao Wu, this isn’t your fault. That thief was too cunning and knocked you unconscious beforehand. If you ask me, the one who really bears the responsibility is Flander. As the dean, he couldn’t even protect the safety of his students!”

He shifted all the blame onto Flander, thus showing respect for his teacher while preventing Xiao Wu from blaming herself.

It can be said that it's the best of both worlds!
Xiao Wu nodded. Actually, she felt guilty because Tang San had lost his 100,000-year-old soul bone.

As a 100,000-year-old soul beast in human form, such thoughts prove that she has betrayed the soul beast race.

Meanwhile, a highly anticipated duel is taking place at the Soto City Grand Arena.

Evil Thief Team vs. New Royal Fighting Team!
"It is an honor to see all of you distinguished guests again. I am sure you are all familiar with the two teams competing tonight, so I will not introduce them one by one. Let's give them a round of applause as they enter the arena!"

As the host finished speaking, the metal gates on both sides of the arena rose with a roar.

The traitorous minister led six men who had recognized the traitor as their fathers out, their imposing presence overwhelming.

On the other side, Yu Tianheng also brought out Dai Mubai, the Shimo brothers, Yu Feng, Oslo, and Oscar.

As soon as both sides entered the arena, the atmosphere immediately became tense.

Yu Tianheng's gaze was like lightning, fixed intently on the treacherous minister.

"Traitorous wretch! Last time it was just my carelessness. This time I will show you my true strength. Prepare to die!"

In response to his declaration, the traitorous official sneered: "You're nothing but a stray dog, what are you barking about?!"

"you?!"

Yu Tianheng was furious, but he couldn't refute it.

In the end, he just snorted coldly, turned his head away, and looked at Dugu Yan.

"Dugu Yan, I'll show you in today's team battle that leaving the Royal Fighting Team and leaving me was the worst decision you've ever made!"

However, Dugu Yan ignored him completely, and her heart was not even stirred by him.

Dai Mubai stared intently at Zhu Zhuqing, vowing to prove himself.

The remaining members of both sides stared at each other, their eyes practically sparking with excitement.

After all, the players from both sides have some grudges against each other.

"The Villain Squad will wipe out the New Royal Fighting Squad and show them who the strongest team in Soto City really is!"

"Go, New Royal Fighting Team! Defeat those thugs from the Villainous Team and avenge us!"

"You traitor, get the hell out of here!"

In the stands, supporters of both sides screamed, and some even nearly came to blows because of their disagreements.

Seeing that the atmosphere had been built up, the host announced loudly, "Both sides prepare, the match begins!"

In an instant, the entire Soul Arena was engulfed by dazzling soul power light.

Amidst the blinding light, Yu Tianheng's body erupted with violent blue-purple lightning.

His right arm, crackling with lightning, suddenly transformed into a dragon, its sharp claws tearing through the air with a piercing roar.

"The first soul skill, Thunder Dragon Claw!"

He shot out like lightning, his dragon claws carrying a tearing force straight for the heart of the treacherous minister.

Just as the lightning was about to strike its target, the figure who had mistaken the thief for his father darted in like a ghost.
"Second brother, let me deal with him!"

Upon hearing this, the traitor withdrew his stance and retreated, a playful smile on his lips: "Third brother, you can have the person, but you'll be punished if you lose."

"What a joke! I won't lose!"

With a furious shout of "Recognizing the thief as one's father," his left fist suddenly condensed a chilling white aura, and he met the dragon's claw head-on without dodging or yielding.

The moment the two completely opposite soul forces collided, the entire arena trembled violently, and the violent shockwave sent all the surrounding rocks flying.

"How is this possible?!" Yu Tianheng's pupils shrank sharply.

His dragon claws were forcibly held in mid-air, the coiled arcs of electricity emitting a resentful hiss amidst the icy aura.

Dissatisfied with his reaction, the man who had mistaken a thief for his father sneered, "Hmph! Surprised? You think the second son is stronger than me?! Then let's see who's stronger, me or him!"

Before he finished speaking, a cold light suddenly shot out from the shark mouth on his left fist; it was a sharp hook claw gleaming with a cold light!
"The hook of parting from the Eastern Sea, never to turn back, even in life or death!"

The grappling hooks, as precise as venomous snakes, bit into Yu Tianheng's dragon-transformed arm. The sharp hooks rubbed violently against the hard dragon scales, scattering a string of dazzling sparks.

With a crisp snap, the grappling hook embedded itself into the gaps in the dragon scales.

"Wake it up for me!"

He shouted, recognizing the thief as his father, and his left arm muscles suddenly bulged as he swung his arm with great force.

Yu Tianheng was flung into the air like a rag doll, leaving a trail of afterimages before crashing to the ground.

Boom boom boom!
The ground trembled violently from the successive impacts, sending debris flying everywhere.

Yu Tianheng was slammed hard into the ground, each impact causing fine cracks to appear on his dragon scales.

He tried to struggle, but was firmly locked in place by the hook, and could only let the other party swing and smash him at will, completely becoming a human weapon in the hands of someone who had recognized his enemy as his father.

"team leader?!"

The two brothers, Graphite and Millstone, roared and were about to rush forward to provide support when they were blocked by a surging purplish-black poisonous mist.

"Want to go there? Did you even ask me?!"

Dugu Yan's figure emerged from the poisonous fog, a cold smile playing on her lips.

She knows the members of the Royal Fighting Team too well.

Graphite and millstone have extremely strong defenses, but her deadly poison is precisely what counters such opponents!

"Captain, we're here to help you!"

Seeing that the graphite and millstone were blocked, Yu Feng and Oslo instantly burst into speed, moving up and down in an attempt to bypass the poisonous fog.

With a flap of its wings, it soared into the sky like an arrow.

Oslo transformed into a black afterimage, flashing across the ground like a ghost leopard.

However, a cold light suddenly tore through the air in front of him!
"Shh!"

Yu Feng's pupils contracted sharply. He desperately tried to dodge to the side, but the dart still grazed his chest, leaving a trail of blood.

Oslo also failed to dodge completely, and a cut was made on his shoulder, from which blood seeped out.

The traitor caught the bouncing dart, his eyes full of mockery: "Trying to outnumber the weak? Did you ask me first?!"

Yu Feng gritted his teeth and stared at him, knowing that he and Oslo alone had no chance of breaking through the other party's blockade.

He turned his head sharply and roared, "Dai Mubai! If you don't make a move now, we'll lose this battle!"

"The third soul skill, White Tiger Vajra Transformation!"

"First Soul Skill, White Tiger Blazing Light Wave!"

Not daring to be careless, Dai Mubai unleashed the White Tiger Blazing Light Wave under the blessing of the White Tiger Vajra Transformation.

In an instant, a white shockwave pierced through the poisonous fog and blasted straight toward the person who had recognized the enemy as his father.

Before the White Tiger's fierce light wave could burst out of the poisonous mist, a shifty-eyed man blocked the way and slashed out with his sword!

"I've been waiting for you! Flying Blade Rock-Splitting Slash!"

(End of this chapter)