Douluo's Gourd

"It's really beautiful to win, it completely brought out our Shrek's aura."

As soon as Wang Xiaofeng entered the lounge, he was greeted with a bear hug from Zhao Wuji.

Even with Wang Xiaofeng's current physical fitness, he was a little out of breath.

From the corner of his eye, he saw the corners of Zhao Wou-ki's mouth raised, but he didn't know that it was obviously on purpose.

Wang Xiaofeng struggled desperately: "Mr. Zhao, although I don't want to interrupt your happy mood, can you put me down first?"

Everyone held back their laughter, Zhao Wuji, who was about 1.6 meters high, was holding Wang Xiaofeng, who was 1.8 meters high, it was very funny no matter how you looked at it.

Zao Wou-ki also saw that the atmosphere when they walked out of the arena just now was a bit dull, and wanted to make everyone happy, and now it seems that the effect is not bad.

"Isn't this very happy, I thought you were going to lose."

"Obviously everything is under control."

With both feet on the ground, Wang Xiaofeng breathed a sigh of relief, and before he could say anything, he felt a heavy object hit his back hard.

"Little Fengzi, well done!"

Wang Xiaofeng staggered forward two steps, and then barely stabilized his body: "You are my catastrophe."

Nidia jumped out from behind Wang Xiaofeng, showing a sly smile.

Tang San and the others needed to recover their soul and physical strength, so Wang Xiaofeng took Nidia out of the lounge.

Without the presence of outsiders, Nidia jumped onto Wang Xiaofeng's body in an instant, and said excitedly, "You really did it!"

"Those guys from Asura Academy are the most annoying, especially their captain's eyes are on the top of his head, and he usually looks like no one looks down on him.

This time he was beaten terribly by you, and he won't have the face to be as proud as before. "

"Uh-huh."

The slender hair was scattered on his face, Wang Xiaofeng sniffed it subconsciously.

"You didn't wash your hair."

Snapped!

The head was slapped hard.

After briefly recovering their physical strength in the lounge, everyone returned to the hotel.

The master called everyone into his room and continued to eat Oscar's recovery sausage. At the same time, he called Jiang Zhu into the room to activate the recovery aura to help everyone recover their soul power.

The healing scepter was inserted on the ground, and a bright blue circle emerged, and everyone felt that the speed of soul power recovery had increased a bit.

If everyone has a system panel, they will see an extra blue buff on their status bar.

Soul power recovery halo: recover [-]% of the maximum soul power per hour.

The recovery aura plus the vitality sausage, the effect is awesome.

There is almost one day of rest between now and the finals, which is enough for everyone to recover to their best condition.

Just as Tang San and the others sat cross-legged and recovered their spirit power, the master called Wang Xiaofeng into Flender's room.

"Xiaofeng, are you and Xiaosan sure about tomorrow's match?"

Wang Xiaofeng rubbed his hair: "To be honest, no."

"The two of us have imagined the worst situation, that is, the last hole card of the three members of the golden generation is the Trinity Martial Soul Fusion Skill."

Hearing Wang Xiaofeng's analysis, the master was a little silent, he naturally knew what kind of power the three soul kings could have using the trinity martial soul fusion technique.

It is no exaggeration to say that even if the golden generation's martial soul fusion state can only last for three seconds, it can instantly kill everyone in three seconds.

Seeing that the atmosphere was somewhat dull, Wang Xiaofeng quickly said: "But these are all speculations. The Wuhundian Academy has not revealed any hole cards until now, relying on normal strength to flatten all the schools. The hole cards are hidden too well. Guess."

Going on, the master's heart will be beaten by him.

The master suddenly said: "Little San, he takes the outcome of this match very seriously. If there is no accident, he will definitely use the Clear Sky Hammer and Eight Spider Lances."

"The Eight Spider Lances and the Clear Sky Hammer are indeed very powerful, but the consumption of soul power is also the biggest problem. When Xiao San is at his weakest, Spirit Hall will definitely attack him."

"Xiaofeng, I hope you can help Xiaosan." The master suddenly bent his straight waist towards Wang Xiaofeng.

Facing Tang San's safety, this man who was over half a hundred years old let go of his pride all the time, even if it was just an insurance policy.

Wang Xiaofeng turned sideways quickly, resisting the master's hand to prevent him from bending down completely: "Master, you are looking down on me like this, even if you don't tell me, I will help Xiao San when she is in danger."

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