Chapter 72 Blazing Academy
Chapter 72 Blazing Academy
Chapter 72 Blazing Academy
"Liuli Academy wins!" shouted the stunned referee.
A huge cheer suddenly broke out from the audience, attracting the attention of the competing teams in the other arenas, and the fight came to a halt.
Jiang Siming crossed his hands in front of his chest indifferently and left the scene calmly.
On the center stage, the battle between Shrek Academy and Tiandou Royal Academy had not yet ended, and was attracted by the sound of Jiang Siming's battle.
Tang San hurriedly reminded them, and everyone reacted and quickly ended the battle.
"Xiao San, that masked man is so arrogant! It seems like we have been robbed of the limelight!" Dai Mubai said unhappily as he saw someone stealing the limelight. At this time, Dai Mubai had already broken through to level 50. Even if he had not yet obtained a spirit ring, he was much stronger than in the original novel. The other people in Shrek, except Xiao Wu, were also at an average level of around 45. Naturally, he looked down on other spirit master teams.
Tyrone and others on the side also said unhappily.
Tang San narrowed his eyes, and then said, "Everyone, don't be careless. That person was fighting against the Elephant Armor Academy. He defeated one of the Five Elements Academy so easily with just one person. I'm afraid his strength should not be underestimated!"
Everyone nodded, only Tang San felt something was wrong. As the team's tactical instructor, Tang San had seen information about every academy from the master, but he had never heard of the man who had just fought against the Elephant Armor Academy.
On the VIP stage.
"Hahaha, thank you Bishop Sarath for being so generous. I hope Bishop Sarath will abide by the bet!" Jian Douluo stroked the little fox in his arms and said arrogantly.
Ning Fengzhi and Emperor Xue Ye also looked at Saras with meaningful smiles.
Sarath was obviously embarrassed, glared at Hu Yanzhen, threw a soul bone to Jian Douluo, bowed to Emperor Xue Ye, snorted, and left. Hu Yanzhen, who was looking gloomy, followed him without saying a word.
Late at night, in the master's office.
"Teacher, we met a very strange person in the fighting spirit field today. He defeated the Elephant Armor Academy by himself." Tang San finally came to find the master.
The master did not say anything. He looked at Tang San with some struggle in his eyes, but quickly controlled his emotions.
"Really? Which college?" The master pretended to be indifferent.
"It seems to be the Glazed Academy under the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect." Tang San said, touching his chin.
"It seems that the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect has produced an incredible genius this year. You should go and watch his games more often when you have time." The master said, trying hard to keep his emotions under control.
Although Tang San noticed that the master was abnormal, he did not ask any more questions.
Inside the Wuhun Hall of Tiandou City.
"Immediately present all the information about that Jiang Sima!" Saras ordered angrily. Not only did he lose a soul bone today, but he also lost face.
Looking at Jiang Simings pitiful message, Sarasss eyes gradually brightened.
Inside the Qibao Glazed Sect.
"Jiang boy, you really made me proud. Didn't you see how ugly the old man Sarath's face was today? You even won a soul bone for me." As he said that, Sword Douluo threw the soul bone to Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming was stunned. After all, no soul master could refuse the temptation of a soul bone.
Jiang Siming held the crystal clear left arm bone and smiled slightly, feeling a warm feeling in his heart.
"You old fool, you'd better take it back! I'm embarrassed to fuse it if it's not a hundred thousand years old." Jiang Siming said with disdain.
Jian Douluo blushed immediately, grabbed the soul bone, and left angrily. After leaving Jiang Siming's room, he smiled and shook his head, saying "Stinky boy!"
After Jian Douluo left, Jiang Siming sat cross-legged on the bed. The little fox silently crawled into Jiang Siming's arms, yawned lazily, and fell asleep heartlessly.
Jiang Siming shook his head helplessly, and at that moment he somewhat envied the little fox's innocence.
Jiang Siming didn't know what he was thinking when he named himself Jiang Sima. He actually had the urge to be recognized.
the next day.
"Jiang boy, you are really lucky. Today we met another Five Elements Academy, the Blazing Fire Academy." Jian Douluo said jokingly. Even though he knew there must be something fishy about it, he was more confident in Jiang Siming's strength.
"Chihuo Academy?" Jiang Siming murmured.
There was still an hour before the game, and Jiang Siming sat quietly in the waiting area teasing the little fox.
Suddenly Jiang Siming's body trembled, but he quickly returned to normal and continued to tease the little fox. He sighed in his heart, "Tang San is indeed very smart."
Tang San walked slowly towards them from a distance.
"Xiao San, why are you here?" Jian Douluo said, but couldn't help but glance at Jiang Siming.
Tang San noticed that there was something abnormal about Jian Douluo.
"Senior Jian, I just came here to make friends with this brother." Tang San looked at Jiang Siming who was teasing the little fox.
Jian Douluo looked at Jiang Siming, who slowly raised his head and nodded.
"Claws?" Jiang Siming said, deliberately changing his accent.
Tang San looked at Jiang Siming, who was wearing a mask and had a cold temperament. He suddenly spoke with a strange accent, cupped his hands and said, "I am Tang San, and I want to make friends with you!"
"Hello, Sima Jiang." Jiang Siming said while maintaining his accent.
Tang San, who had already prepared a speech in his mind, suddenly spoke with a devilish accent, and was at a loss as to how to ask.
"I hope you'll show mercy if we meet in the ring." Tang San's suspicion was ruthlessly extinguished by the thick accent. He didn't feel like asking any more questions. He bowed to Jian Douluo and Jiang Siming and left.
Jiang Siming looked at Tang San's departing back and felt a little disappointed.
"Contestants, please come in!" The referee announced that the competition was about to begin.
Jiang Siming walked up to the stage slowly, looked at the players from Chihuo Academy in red uniforms, and yawned.
"Boy, don't be too arrogant. We are just a bunch of big stupid guys who defeated others. Do you really think you are invincible?" The hot temper of Huo Wushuang, the captain of Chihuo Academy, would not tolerate Jiang Siming's arrogance.
Jiang Siming didn't reply, but silently assumed a fighting stance.
"The game begins!" the referee ordered.
The captains of both teams signed up for each other.
Huo Wushuang's right hand turned into a flaming dragon claw and attacked Jiang Siming directly. Jiang Siming did not retreat and also punched out.
The collision between the bare fist and the dragon claw created a powerful wave of air.
Neither side gained any advantage in the first round, as both sides only launched tentative attacks.
Huo Wushuang rushed towards Jiang Siming again, trying to entangle him, but Huo Wu behind him sneaked up on Jiang Siming and released a fire ring of resistance.
Huo Wushuang suddenly pulled away, resisting the abnormal passiveness of the fire ring and repelling Jiang Siming into the air.
The Martian soul master behind the Blazing Academy lit up his first and second soul rings, and countless fireballs appeared in the sky and flew towards Jiang Siming.
Jiang Siming, who was unable to gain leverage in the air, quickly released the Chaos Bell, which quickly expanded and spread out all the fireballs. The Blazing Academy players on the wall were all attacked by the fireballs released by their soul masters, causing varying degrees of damage.
(End of this chapter)
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