Draw Goddess from Douluo

"He didn't seem to use all his strength." Liu Dongtao's eyes were focused, and there was a trace of doubt and solemnity between his brows. He stared closely at the figure on the field, trying to pry out the opponent's true strength from every move.

Liu Xiuxiu stood beside him. After hearing this, she glanced at the battle in the field, and an imperceptible sneer appeared at the corner of her mouth, "I don't think so. Didn't you see that when we were practicing in the back mountain, no one else was there?" I think I was complacent about my innate advantages, but ended up being complacent and stagnant." There was a trace of disdain in her voice, and she obviously didn't have much affection for the player on the field.

Liu Dongtao couldn't help but frown even more after hearing his sister's words. He knew that Liu Xiuxiu had always had a unique vision and had a lot of insights into the practice of Taoism. But for some reason, he always felt that the player on the court was not as simple as Liu Xiuxiu said.

At this moment, the battle in the field became more and more intense. Liu Yang has a strong body, like an agile leopard, constantly flying, dodging and attacking in the field. Every movement he made seemed so natural and smooth, as if he was dancing a silent dance.

Huo Yunfei stood in the auditorium, clenching her hands into fists and staring blankly at Liu Yang in the field. There was a complex light shining in her eyes, including worry, expectation, and a hint of indescribable emotion. She silently prayed for Liu Yang in her heart, hoping that he could win this battle.

At the same time, Bu Xie on the stage was also watching the battle in the field. He looked at Liu Yang with disdain, a disdainful smile on his lips, "That kid thought it was fun to hide his strength, but in the end he didn't even know how to write the word death." His words were full of ridicule and disdain, as if he had already Liu Yang's fiasco was foreseen.

However, Xuan Yu beside him did not agree with his ridicule. Xuan Yu looked at the fierce battle below and said calmly: "Bu Xie, your performance today is too conspicuous. I'm worried about being scolded by Master when I go back." Although his voice was calm, it revealed a hint of majesty and reminder.

When Bu Xie heard this, the smile on his face suddenly froze. He turned to look at the silent man beside him, and asked tentatively: "Second Senior Brother, will you sue me to Master?" There was a hint of flattery and expectation in his tone, and he obviously did not want this Second Senior Brother to sue me. The senior brother told the master about his performance.

The man shook his head indifferently but said nothing. Bu Xie breathed a sigh of relief when he saw this, and the smile on his face bloomed again, "See, Senior Brother, you are the best at holding me back." He said proudly, as if he had gotten rid of all the constraints and restraints. Worry.

However, Xuanyu was not moved by his words. He still looked at the battle indifferently, as if thinking about something. But Buxie also knew that it was boring, so he stopped talking and turned his attention to Liu Yang in the field again.

At this moment, Liu Yang was completely immersed in the battle. He felt the power inside his body constantly surging and colliding, as if his body was about to explode. However, he did not feel the slightest panic or fear. On the contrary, his eyes shone with determination and persistence, as if he was ready to do his best.

As time passed, the battle gradually entered a fierce stage. Every collision between Liu Yang and Buyie seems so thrilling, as if they are engaged in a life and death battle. The breathing in the audience gradually became heavier, and everyone was nervous and looking forward to this fierce battle.