Hearing Zhu Zhuyun's refusal,
Davis didn't say anything more.
He was just showing some concern to appease the unlucky guy inside him, so
he wouldn't make things difficult for himself.
...
"Xiao San, are you alright now?"
Yu Xiaogang poured tea and water and handed it to Tang San.
"I'm fine, but I can't use two martial souls at the same time for the time being."
Tang San shook his head and truthfully explained.
"What about our injuries?"
Yu Tianheng immediately steered the conversation to the upcoming match.
They really didn't have much time left.
Tang San nodded and replied,
"Your injuries are fine too, I should be able to heal them."
Dai Mubai said excitedly,
"That's good, then... if we use the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique, the Spirit Hall team will definitely be no match for us."
"To deal with the Spirit Hall team, we don't need the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique. Since we want to win the championship, why take out our trump card at this time?"
Tang San shook his head, denying Dai Mubai's words.
His expression twisted slightly with rage.
Ye Qiu had once again inflicted immense humiliation upon him!
He couldn't wait any longer; tomorrow he would exact his revenge for all the insults!
He had so many women!
He wasn't very skilled at using the Seven-in-One Fusion Technique.
Accidentally killing a few
was probably quite normal, right?
Yu Xiaogang immediately became energized.
"That's right, Xiao San is right. The Spirit Hall team is definitely not at its peak right now. As long as everyone follows my tactical arrangements, defeating them shouldn't be a problem!"
"Teacher, we don't need your tactics,"
Tang San shook his head.
His cold words were like a bucket of cold water poured over Yu Xiaogang,
chilling him to the bone.
The memories of the past years, and Ye Qiu's mockery on the arena, had already stripped
this self-proclaimed master
of his value in Tang San's heart. He was no longer the teacher he respected like a father.
The Evil Blood Douluo was!
Yu Xiaogang's face stiffened as he asked,
"Xiao San, what do you mean? Do you have a better tactic?"
"It's not really a tactic,"
Tang San calmly sipped his tea.
Without giving Yu Xiaogang any face, he said lightly, "Although I can't use both martial souls simultaneously, if I act swiftly and decisively, even if I'm injured, I'm confident I can recover by tomorrow!"
"Is that so? That's great,"
Yu Xiaogang agreed with a forced smile.
He then added his own dramatic explanation, "Xiao San means he can still forcibly use two martial souls simultaneously for a short period, thus catching the opponent off guard. Truly worthy of being my disciple!"
"..."
Silence fell over the air.
Flander chuckled dryly,
"Yes, Xiao Gang, without your guidance, Xiao San would undoubtedly have had a much harder journey."
"..."
Tang San frowned, saying nothing more.
"Haha, Flander, this is mainly thanks to Tang San himself."
Yu Xiaogang waved his hand and rolled down the steps.
"Alright, Tang San, it's almost time for the competition to start. Let's heal Mu Bai and Hong Jun first."
Flander reminded him with a smile.
"Okay."
Tang San nodded.
"Mu Bai, Fatty, you two are the most seriously injured, come over here first."
"Okay!"
Dai Mu Bai quickly stepped forward.
He would do whatever Tang San said,
and he wouldn't refuse even if Tang San asked him to lie on the bed and start undressing.
As long as Tang San could return to the Star Luo Empire after he was done, that was fine.
...
Before the afternoon competition began.
The Royal Fighting Team remained in Yu Xiaogang's room,
even during mealtimes.
Flander stood guard outside,
preventing anyone from approaching.
The morning air was cool and comfortable…
but by afternoon,
when the sun was high in the sky, that coolness was replaced by a slight heat.
Although it wasn't midsummer, the temperature was still quite high.
The seven members of the Spirit Hall Academy team stood quietly to the side, looking relatively well.
Among them, Xie Yue and Yan were probably the most seriously injured.
But even a weakened camel is bigger than a horse; even an injured Soul Emperor
was not something an ordinary Soul Master could handle. In
the plaza in front of the Papal Palace,
the two teams that had entered the semi-finals were staring at each other.
Opposite the Spirit Hall team
were the members of the Royal Fighting Team, who had regrouped.
Seeing the lively Tang San and the fully recovered Dai Mubai and others,
not only Hu Liena and the others were surprised.
Even Ye Qiu was momentarily
lost in thought, but after being examined by the Eternal Kaleidoscope, he relaxed.
Tang San hadn't fully recovered either.
At least the power within him had almost subsided,
no longer active.
Tang San stood at the forefront of the Royal Fighting Team,
looking at the familiar faces not far away,
a hint of disdain on his face . Yan and Xie Yue's expressions were grim, while Hu Liena glanced at Ye Qiu
in her spare time . When she realized it herself, she couldn't help but frown, suppressing the tremor in her heart. "Both sides, step onto the arena!" With the Cardinal's command, the Royal Fighting Team and the Spirit Hall Team both moved towards the arena. "Prepare for the match, both sides may release their spirits." The Cardinal, acting as the referee, immediately announced after both sides had taken their positions. The fourteen members of both sides stared at each other. No one uttered a word, but the intense clash of their auras instantly raised the tension to its peak. At this moment , even powerful figures like Soul Douluo were completely focused on this match. The seven members of the Spirit Hall Academy team moved almost simultaneously, their surging spirit power erupting instantly. The three at the front, including Xie Yue, each possessed six spirit rings exceeding the optimal configuration. The other four behind them also had the best configuration of two yellow and two purple spirit rings. The gazes in each person's eyes became extremely determined; this was their last chance. One of the male students at the very back quickly took a step back, a gleaming golden scepter appearing in his hand. Undoubtedly, he possessed a support-type weapon spirit. As they released their spirits, the Royal Fighting Team also began releasing theirs simultaneously. The seven stood in order, with the Shi Mo brothers at the front. Behind them stood Yu Tianheng, Dai Mubai, and Tang San. The last row consisted of Yu Feng and Oslo, forming a 2-3-2 formation. Except for Tang San, the other six all had four spirit rings. Of course, the most eye-catching was Tang San, who possessed numerous ten-thousand-year spirit rings. His most powerful weapon spirit in the world was particularly eye-catching. Although he lost to Ye Qiu, no one dared to deny Tang San's strength.