Douluo: My Wife is Focalors

Neuvillette thought for a moment, then turned his attention to Tang San and Zhu Zhuqing. He had a hunch in his mind.

Could it be because they were the "protagonists"?

"Maybe."

The oracles of the cardinal gathered power through the emotions, beliefs, and other factors of the audience.

Tang San was the hero of the original work, and Zhu Zhuqing was a member of his team. The luck they carried was immeasurable.

Or it could be because of the rules he had set up beforehand.

"I need to study this more."

'If it's really because you're the protagonist, then...'

Neuvillette looked at him with a thoughtful expression, making Tang San feel uneasy.

'Did this guy still want to target me?'

'I'm not afraid of being targeted by anyone. I have absolute strength.'

Tang San thought proudly, his chest swelling with confidence.

'Among the Soul Grand masters, I have no rival.'

He was so high-spirited now, and he would be even more so in the future...

"The match is over. Please return to the rest area."

Neuvillette said in a flat tone. He saw the pride on Tang San's face and felt annoyed. What was he so proud of?

This puzzled Neuvillette. Why was Tang San always so inexplicably confident?

Tang San remained silent, his eyes twitching slightly.

'Are you crazy? Can't you let me enjoy the glory of victory? You're so eager to get rid of me.'

Tang San shook his head, dismissing the strange thoughts in his mind. He felt that Neuvillette was weird. He said he hated him, but he didn't.

They acted professionally and didn't talk about personal grudges at all...

After Tang San returned to the rest area, the match on Xiao Wu's side also ended. Her opponent was also a Soul Grand master, but only at level twenty. The fight was over quickly.

Dai Mubai's opponent was a defensive soul master, who was still in a fierce battle.

Zhu Zhuqing came back to the rest area and stayed quiet, as if she was thinking about something.

The original crew of Shrek's Seven Monsters was incomplete. Only Ning Rongrong was missing. Just like in the original work, Flanders had sent her to run laps and kill 'Kun the Horrible Monkey:...

(it's just author wrote if you don't understand meaning tell me.)

"Brother San, have you seen Neuvillette? Unfortunately, I wasn't assigned to the eighth arena."

"I wonder if the double competition will be in the eighth arena."

Xiao Wu bounced around the crowd, and when she reached Tang San, she went from excited to disappointed.

'Not being able to see Neuvillette with my own eyes was the biggest regret of the night.'

She wished she could switch places with Tang San or Zhu Zhuqing, and then go to the eighth branch arena to see Neuvillette again.

Hearing this, Tang San felt a jolt.

'What's so good about Neuvillette?

That Villette! It was always Villette.

Xiao Wu, couldn't you think of anything else?

For example, how your dear Brother San was doing, if I was injured, if I had defeated my opponent, and so on.'

Now when he heard Xiao Wu talking about Neuvillette, Tang San felt a thorn in his back, a lump in his throat, and a prick in his heart.

Just thinking about Neuvillette's calm face made Tang San furious.

'Damn it, why did everyone think that Neuvillette was so great, I don't like him at all.'

"Xiao Wu, are you hurt? How was your opponent?"

Tang San didn't answer her question. Instead, he asked about her condition first. He tried to stay calm, afraid of scaring Xiao Wu.

Xiao Wu was the person he would protect with his life. As for Xiao Wu winning, it didn't matter to Tang San.

"Of course I won. My opponent was only a level twenty soul master."

Suddenly, Xiao Wu seemed to remember something and continued,"Third brother, you haven't answered my question yet."

Tang San felt numb. Even after he said that, Xiao Wu still didn't care about him?

'Maybe Xiao Wu had enough confidence in me?'

After clearing his mind, Tang San felt much better, and then he said, "I saw him. His style was a bit weird. I can't describe it."

"I tried to persuade Zhu Zhuqing to admit defeat during the match, but he said I was interfering with my opponent."

Tang San didn't mention a word about Dai Mubai.

'It was all Neuvillette's fault anyway.'

'My original intention was just to persuade Zhu Zhuqing to give up. What was wrong with that?'

Xiao Wu didn't feel anything after hearing this. After all, what she cared about was not how Neuvillette became the referee.

Zhu Zhuqing on the side frowned and looked sideways at Tang San with a hint of disgust.

This person's strength was pretty good, but he is a bit shabby.

During the match, he clearly agreed to the rules added by Neuvillette, but now he didn't mention them at all.

Instead, he talked about himself as if he was a victim. This kind of Tang San really made her unable to react.

"Sure enough, there is no normal person who has the same aspirations as Dai Mubai."

Zhu Zhuqing shook her head, but didn't explain. She was too lazy to argue with these people.

"I really envy you fighting spirit masters. You can participate in 1v1 fighting spirit competitions. As long as you have enough time, wouldn't you be able to get the silver badge? It would be great if I was also a fighting spirit master."

Oscar said quietly from the side. He had always wanted to be a fighting spirit master, so that he wouldn't have to be bullied.

Especially Dai Mubai and Ma Hongjun, these two brothers would bully him no matter what, but he didn't dare to complain at all.

Because he was just a food-type soul master, the kind without any fighting ability.

"Little Ao, why don't you stop dreaming? There is no chance for you in this life."

At this moment, Ma Hongjun came over with a smile on his face and said to Oscar.

"Hmph, Fatty, I will definitely find a way to become a fighting spirit master."

Oscar clenched his fists and gritted his teeth, but there was nothing he could do.

Martial souls were born like this and had no choice at all.

Seeing this, Ma Hongjun didn't argue with Oscar. If he continued, Oscar might get really angry.

You should have some tact when joking with good friends.

Ma Hongjun had known Oscar for much longer than he had known Dai Mubai.

As soon as his martial soul awakened, he became a disciple of Flanders, came to Shrek Academy, and met Oscar, who was two years older than him. It was not an exaggeration to say that the two grew up together.

Even though Oscar looked mean all day long, he actually had a very strong self-esteem, but he hid it very well.

Seeing that Ma Hongjun didn't say anything, Oscar was stunned for a moment. After thinking for a while, he returned to his "original" appearance.

As a food type without combat ability, you must have a good relationship with your "teammates".

"Fatty, are you going to pay for it later?"

"Sure, that's why the teacher asked me to follow you today. Besides, after breaking up with Cuihua, I have a lot of money to spare."

Ma Hongjun nodded without thinking, and said with an evil smile on his face.

"Pooh...".