While writing a diary in Douluo Continent, Qian Renxue was thoroughly teased.

"But the competition is about to start, so let's get our minds back on track as soon as possible!"

Tang San hummed in agreement, appearing as if he could control his emotions.

But out of the corner of his eye, he still couldn't help but glance at the advertisement on the billboard.

There was no way around it; the billboard was just too big and too conspicuous.

As long as you are inside the Heaven Dou Great Soul Arena.

Wanting to avoid seeing the content on the billboards is undoubtedly wishful thinking.

The three girls, Xiao Wu and Tang San, were already laughing their heads off in the diary copy when they saw Tang San's reaction.

Xiao Wu: "I don't know why, but I suddenly feel like laughing. Tang San is just so funny."

Ning Rongrong: "Xiao Wu, don't laugh. We're a team from the same academy right now, so we need to be 'harmonious'."

Zhu Zhuqing: "Yes, yes, Xiaowu, you said before that we are all professionally trained, and we absolutely cannot burst out laughing like this."

Xiao Wu: "I know, with the screen recording function, Brother Wei Feng is watching us from the audience. I wonder what his reaction is right now."

Ning Rongrong: "He'll probably complain, but I don't know how he'll complain."

in the audience.

Wei Feng naturally took in the reactions of everyone at Shrek Academy.

Tang San, in particular, seemed to be trying very hard to control himself, but would inadvertently glance at the billboard.

To be honest, he's in a very good mood right now.

However, I was still a little disappointed to see that Tang San didn't get angry on the spot.

I underestimated Tang San. I thought he would explode in anger, but I didn't expect him to be able to control himself.

It seems that controlling one's emotions is a required course for an old silver coin (a nickname for a character in a popular Chinese novel), but it's unclear to what extent he can control them.

[I refuse to believe that with the creative concept I designed for this advertisement, and the gentle smiles of our Spirit Hall's Soul Masters, Tang San can remain so calm.]

[Perhaps when the match starts, he might accidentally see the advertising board again and make a mistake, which could be a good time to commentate.]

This is really tough on me. I've never been a commentator before, and this live commentary seems like a difficult challenge.

[But the thought that it's a match where Tang San might make a mistake while commentating makes it feel different; it's worth a try!]

???

Wei Feng, are you really going this far?

They created such a sarcastic billboard.

Do we still need to go and handle the live match commentary?

This……

Is this really not a good idea?

The women were speechless.

I was thoroughly shocked by the bizarre stunt by the billboards.

Now we see the latest content of the diary copy, and what Wei Feng plans to do next.

A series of question marks appeared on their foreheads.

For a fleeting moment, they realized they had underestimated Wei Feng.

The methods they use to arrange people are truly ingenious; they're bound to get themselves killed!

But then I thought about it.

Thinking back to the previous copy of the diary revealing Tang San's past actions.

This was especially true of the live commentary addressing the possibility that Tang San might make a mistake during the competition due to the billboards.

While remaining silent, they all became very interested.

Based on Wei Feng's personality...

The commentary on the game should be different from that of a host, and it should be quite interesting, right?

I feel terrible, but why do I also feel so excited?!

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Thinking about these things.

The women couldn't help but look forward to it.

From Wei Feng's perspective, the host, Dou Dou, had already flown into the air.

For no apparent reason, I felt a sudden surge of urgency.

Why hasn't this stupid competition started yet?!

Wei Feng is clearly going to get serious. Hurry up and let us see what he can't do!

In the passageway beside the competition platform.

Xiao Wu and the other two girls were looking at the contents of the current copy of the diary.

With the competition about to begin, my initial confidence suddenly started to wane.

In the copy of the diary.

Xiao Wu said, "Why did Brother Wei Feng suddenly get such a wicked sense of humor? What kind of match is he commentating on?"

Zhu Zhuqing said dejectedly, "He probably saw that Tang San was in a bad mood and he's targeting Tang San, but it feels like we're all going to get caught in the crossfire."

Ning Rongrong said, "Phew, thankfully I don't have to play in the game today. I feel like Brother Wei Feng's commentary is definitely a bit too much for some people to handle."

Xiao Wu said resentfully, "Rongrong, are we still best friends?"

Ning Rongrong: “…”

Science has shown that when people are distracted by other things, they do not perceive the passage of time.

During these conversations, Xiao Wu and the other two girls were completely unaware that it was time for them to take the stage in the competition.

In the host DouDou's inspiring speech, "Please welcome the Shrek Academy team and the Elephant Armor Academy team to the stage!"

The lights in the passageway suddenly became exceptionally bright. Tang San and Dai Mubai exchanged a glance, and the two beckoned the others to walk onto the competition stage.

At the same time, the members of the Xiangjia Academy team also walked towards the competition stage from another passageway.

"Xiao San, are you sure it's okay? Should we stick to the same tactics as before?" Dai Mubai asked Tang San in a low voice.

Tang San hesitated for a moment, then his gaze fell once again on the huge billboard next to the competition stage.

Looking at the image of the Spirit Hall master holding a rough-hewn hidden weapon on the billboard, he vaguely felt that this posture was similar to one he had once adopted.

The more this happened, the more uncomfortable he felt.

"Don't worry, Boss Dai!"

"I will manage my own situation and stick to the previous tactics!"

Tang San took a deep breath.

Despite her fluctuating emotions, she showed no sign of stage fright when she spoke.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing were the ones who were going to go on stage this time, and they were listening to Dai Mubai and Tang San's conversation from not far away.

The strange look in the eyes of the two women became increasingly obvious.

"Both teams, please activate your Martial Souls!"

As all the members of the two college teams took the stage, the host, DouDou, shouted again.

In the packed stands, people from all over the country who had come to watch the game started cheering wildly again.

Amidst the clamor and cheers, you could hear many voices encouraging Shrek Academy.

Xiao Wu and Zhu Zhuqing both activated their respective martial souls, but their minds were not on this at the moment.

"Zhuqing, I feel like Wei Feng is about to make his move. Look at how he's poised and ready to go; he seems impatient." Xiaowu said worriedly in the diary copy.

Zhu Zhuqing was speechless: "Xiao Wu, we've come this far, we have no choice but to bite the bullet and go for it. We can only hope that Wei Feng is mainly commenting on Tang San and doesn't bring up us."

Xiao Wu remained silent: "I hope so. I sense that many people have copies of the diary. If it happens to us, it would be so embarrassing if someone saw us!"

In the Imperial Palace of Tiandu.

Qian Renxue watched the situation inside the Heavenly Dou Great Soul Arena as if she were there herself.

Feeling that strange sensation, she also focused on Wei Feng from the screen recording perspective.

He leaned forward slightly, looking ready, which made her smile.

That smile was genuine, without any pretense.

"This Wei Feng actually has the ability to commentate on matches. I wonder how he will commentate on a match like this."

"I was already infatuated with him enough, but I never expected that I would fall even deeper into this trap."

But then he thought about Wei Feng's previous actions.

Qian Renxue's smile suddenly froze.

"What nonsense am I talking about?"

"Am I becoming more and more obsessed with Wei Feng?"

"Impossible, absolutely impossible! Once Uncle She gets the knife back, I'll have to show him what I'm capable of!"

There are many random thoughts.

Qian Renxue muttered to herself as she continued to look at Wei Feng, who was completely prepared.

At the same time, the latest content also appeared in the copy of the diary.

[The Soul Master Tournament is so boring! What kind of competition process is this?!]

[Look at this, they even need to ask both sides to activate their martial spirits? In this real life-or-death battle, do they really need to go through the motions of activating their martial spirits and striking a pose first?]