Douluo: My Wife is Focalors

"Facing the powerful Soul Saint, I, Tang San, was able to escape unscathed, with only minor injuries. What else?"

"You viewers don't understand!"

"Ignorant people who judge people by their appearance will find their own way to death."

Tang San's face was as dark as carbon. When he came to Suotou City before, he was laughed at by many passers-by. He thought he could get used to it, but unexpectedly, he overestimated his own character.

He simply couldn't stand this kind of mocking.

'Damn ZaoWou-Ki, and this audiences.'

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Neuvillette intently, her beautiful eyes full of appreciation, just appreciation.

This "noble young master" was impeccable in his conduct and actions. If only Dai Mubai could be half as good as Neuvillette, even if it was only half...

It's a pity that Dai Mubai was not worthy to compete with Neuvillette.

Zhu Zhuqing and Neuvillette only had a one-time relationship, or it could be said that she was quietly following him...

The kind of person who didn't even say anything, the evaluation of Neuvillette all came from the conversation between Ning Rongrong and Neuvillette, and Flender's evaluation of him.

The branch arena of the Soul Fighting Arena also had a host. The host warmed up the show, and then there was a duel between the players.

The people who came to Branch No. 8 were basically here for Neuvillette. As long as Neuvillette was here, there was almost no need for a host, because no one wanted to hear what he had to say.

"Quiet!"

The Cane in Neuvillette's hand tapped the ground, and invisible pressure spread across the entire venue. The audience who were still discussing Neuvillette silenced themselves. These words, like magic, made them stop communicating and be quiet.

"Please do not interfere with the players while watching the game."

"The arena is an absolutely fair and just place."

"Anything that may affect the players should disappear."

Neuvillette said expressionlessly, but the more indifferent he became, the more the girls in the audience had peach-shaped eyes.

"So cold, so cool!"

"Neuvillette is so handsome. When he was silent, my whole body..."

"That's it! Or else I will scold you."

???

Was there something strange mixed in?

Everyone thought that they were too reserved to shout such shameful words.

"The contestants have one minute to release their martial spirits. After one minute, the competition officially begins!"

As Neuvillette's voice fell, Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing came back to their senses.

Tang San glanced at Neuvillette in surprise, he was actually a little touched in his heart.

So many viewers mocked him before, but now, because of Neuvillette's "help", these gossips had disappeared.

'Wait, why didn't he say that earlier?

'After I, Tang San, had made a fool of myself, he would then come out to be the peacemaker.'

The touch of emotion in his heart then disappeared. If you help Tang San, he will only dislike you for not helping enough.

But it's different when you help a certain Xiao Yan next door. He will really return the favor twice as much and will definitely help if there is any problem...

"Martial Spirit Hell Civet Possessed"

"Zhu Zhuqing, the twenty-seventh level agility and attack department Soul Grand Master, please give me your advice."

After being possessed by Zhu Zhuqing's martial spirit, there were some subtle changes. Her delicate body became more slender, a pair of cat ears appeared on her head, and the nails on her ten fingers turned into sharp claws.

"Tang San, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, twenty-ninth level Soul Grand master, please give me your advice."

In Tang San's right hand, a blue light flashed, and then a blue silver grass appeared in his hand.

Both sides were Soul Grand masters, and both were the best combination of two yellows.

Although they were classmates, they had only known each other for a short time and did not know each other very well.

He also knew what her soul power was. After all, they were both tested by Zhao Wuji.

"Zhu Zhuqing, admit defeat. The agility attack system versus the control system, you have no chance at all."

Tang San said indifferently.

After hearing this, Zhu Zhuqing frowned, but she didn't say anything.

Tang San and Dai Mubai were of the same mind, so they were probably not good people, including Ma Hongjun and Oscar, who were not good people either.

Seeing that Zhu Zhuqing didn't speak, Tang San wasn't angry either. He also shut up and fell into silence.

"One minute is up, the game begins!"

A minute passed by in an instant. As Neuvillette's words fell, Tang San also came back to his senses from the silence. He didn't expect that one minute would go by so quickly.

Thinking of what Dai Mubai said before, Tang San said to Zhu Zhuqing again, "Zhu Zhuqing, give up, I'm afraid if I hurt you, Dai Mubai will blame me."

"In a 1v1 situation at the same level, the control system is the strongest. You are no match for me at all."

"Admit defeat, we are all classmates, you know my strength..."

After hearing these words, Zhu Zhuqing, who was about to attack, frowned.

'This Tang San must be sick.'

She knew that she was no match for Tang San. After all, if Tang San could fight Zhao Wuji to such an extent, how could she be Tang San's match?

'The competition had officially begun. What did Tang San mean by this? Would Dai Mubai blame him?'

These words almost made Zhu Zhuqing lose her focus.

'Who could Tang San mention? It had to be Dai Mubai.'

Just when Zhu Zhuqing was about to say something, Neuvillette's voice sounded.

"Contestant Tang San, a warning!"

"Deliberately disturbing the opponent's emotions is not allowed in official competitions and is considered bad behavior. I will give you a warning!"

"If you do it again, you will be given a second warning and you will be disqualified from this game."

Neuvillette said calmly.

It was normal to talk trash before a fight, but that was before a game.

One minute was given to release the spirit, just to allow both players to introduce themselves and then provoke their opponents... which was to say, it was time for trash talk.

After the official competition began, although this behavior was despicable, it did not violate the regulations.

However, as the supreme Referee of the Soul Fighting Arena, Neuvillette had the right to impose this regulation.

'That's right! That's it!'

Tang San was stunned, 'What happened?'

He was just trying to persuade Zhu Zhuqing to admit defeat, but ended up committing a foul?

"Neuvillette, is this what you call justice?"

"Is there any regulation that does not allow players to persuade their opponents to admit defeat?"

Tang San almost shouted at Neuvillette.

He had read the competition regulations before the competition, and there was no such provision at all.

"As the highest Referee of the Soul Fighting Arena, I have the right to add this clause for the sake of absolute justice."

"Also, your behavior is not considered to persuade the opponent to admit defeat, but to interfere with the opponent's emotions."

"Soul skills that interfere with the opponent's emotions can naturally be used, but verbal attacks are not within the scope of soul skills."

"Soul skills are not scary, words are the most hurtful."

Neuvillette looked slightly sideways and said without any panic.

Tang San:"???"