Douluo: My Wife is Focalors

'Oh my god, this was just added!'

'Are you sure this regulation is not aimed at me?'

Tang San's mouth opened slightly, but he stopped talking.

'The supreme referee can actually add such game rules at will?'

The audience was also stunned. Thinking about it carefully, Neuvillette was right. You can just do things like mocking your opponents before the game.

When it comes to officially fighting the spirit, it's better to see the real chapter under your hands.

Everyone expressed disdain for that kind of despicable behavior.

"Soul skills are not scary, words are the most hurtful. Judge Neuvillette, after hearing these words I really cried to death!!!"

Tang San: Isn't the next step also part of the strength?

He wanted to say something, but couldn't. Tang San was really numb.

He really just wanted to persuade Zhu Zhuqing not to struggle pointlessly, but in the end, Neuvillette said he was interfering with his opponent.

'Even the dead were said to be alive by him!'

'Damn it, that Neuvillette was targeting me, any fairness or impartiality was all a lie.'

"That's not right, When did I just use verbal attacks?"

Tang San said doubtfully. He was very puzzled and confused. Was there any problem with his words?

"Contestant Tang San, my eyes are rulers, please don't doubt my judgment."

"When you talk about Dai Mubai, player Zhu Zhuqing's mood swings are full of anger and confusion. You can understand it as extremely complicated. There must be some grudge between them."

Neuvillette said calmly, and also explained why he said Tang San deliberately interfered with his opponent.

Zhu Zhuqing was stunned, her beautiful eyes filled with disbelief. She never thought that Neuvillette could actually sense her emotions.

Tang San was also stunned. He looked at Zhu Zhuqing and then at Neuvillette. He was not a fool. Zhu Zhuqing's gaze was already so obvious and there was no artificiality at all.

"Could it be that Zhu Zhuqing really has a grudge against Dai Mubai?"

"Yes, Zhu Zhuqing got angry when she saw Dai Mubai in the past two days and ignored him at all. I thought Zhu Zhuqing was aloof and cold before, but it turned out to be like this..."

"They've known each other before."

"Dai Mubai was hesitant when he spoke before. It seems that I misunderstood. He really didn't want me to hurt Zhu Zhuqing, but what's his reason?"

Tang San secretly thought, what he was thinking about was not how Zhu Zhuqing was doing, but whether Dai Mubai had any difficulties.

"Contestant Tang San, if I were your opponent at this moment and mentioned the little rabbit girl in front of you, what would you think?"

Tang San:"???"

'Neuvillette really has a way to die! How dare he!'

"You see, you will also be angry. It doesn't matter if you say this before the game. That one minute is for the players to say this. It is very inappropriate to say this in the official game."

"Now, do you obey this new regulation?"

After hearing this, Tang San "suddenly realized"

"I..."

"I accept it!"

Tang San finally nodded, he had to accept it even if he didn't agree with it. Even though Neuvillette's metaphor could lead to death, what he said was absolutely correct.

'This was indeed inappropriate!'

The audience saw that Tang San, as a player, "surrendered", so they naturally had no objections to this.

"The game continues!"

As Neuvillette's words fell, the spirit fight began!

"The first soul skill: blue silver entanglement!"

Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing were only thirty meters apart, but his first soul skill could be controlled at will within fifty or sixty meters.

As the first yellow spirit ring flashed, the blue silver grass in Tang San's hand instantly swelled and rushed towards Zhu Zhuqing like a vine.

Zhu Zhuqing knew about Tang San's soul skills. She had been prepared for it, but she did not dodge.

"The second soul skill, Hell Hundred Claws!"

"hiss..."

"Are they here to see Neuvillette?" The crowd whispered as they watched the two young people enter the ring. "They are both powerful soul masters, level 27 and 29. How is that possible?"

Everyone gasped and looked at Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing with awe and envy. They had removed their masks, revealing their youthful faces. The audience couldn't help but sigh.

They were so young, yet so strong.

But what about Neuvillette, standing on the edge of the ring? He was the referee between these two soul grand masters. His strength must be at least equal to theirs, right?

Neuvillette looked more mature, but not much older than them. He had a calm and impartial expression on his face.

On Zhu Zhuqing's side, she activated her second soul skill: Hell Hundred Claws. She slashed at the blue silver grass that Tang San had planted on the ground, trying to clear a path.

"The first soul skill: Hell Rush Stab!" She shouted, launching herself at Tang San with a burst of speed and force.

Tang San's mouth curled slightly, and a trace of disdain flashed in his eyes. Zhu Zhuqing had made a fatal mistake. When she cut the blue silver grass, she was contaminated with its seeds, which made it easy for him to use his second soul skill.

He had already warned her to admit defeat before, but she didn't listen. He had no choice but to defeat her.

"Second soul skill: Parasitism!" He said, and in an instant, Zhu Zhuqing was wrapped in the blue silver grass. She tried to cut it off with her sharp claws, but her hands and feet were bound. She was helpless.

The strength attribute was not the forte of the agility and attack system soul masters. She couldn't break free with brute force.

She struggled in vain, but there was nothing she could do. A hint of determination flashed in her eyes, but it soon faded.

"Zhu Zhuqing..." Tang San said, as if he wanted to say something. He turned his head and looked at Neuvillette.

Suddenly, he was shocked and almost committed a foul.

"I surrender." Zhu Zhuqing's cold voice sounded, and before Tang San could throw her out of the ring, she finally spoke.

She knew she was no match for Tang San, but she didn't expect the gap to be so big.

Hearing this, Tang San quickly released the blue silver grass and gave Zhu Zhuqing her freedom.

"Player Zhu Zhuqing surrenders, and player Tang San wins." Neuvillette announced expressionlessly.

He didn't feel disappointed that Tang San won. Zhu Zhuqing was never his opponent. Besides, as an absolutely fair and just referee, he wouldn't favor anyone.

"Hmph, so what if he's against me? With Zhu Zhuqing's fighting ability, how can she defeat me?" Tang San thought secretly. He suspected that Neuvillette was targeting him. Why else would he not persuade his opponent to admit defeat before the match?

The audience was a little bored. This match was too fast. Both players used only two soul skills, but they were used in a short span of time.

The match had barely started, and then it was over.

"Um?" Neuvillette muttered, feeling something strange. The power in his body had increased by a quarter.

The previous matches combined had not given him as much as this one.

"What's the reason?" He wondered.