am-books Chapter 99 Do you dare to bet with me?
Chapter 99 Do you dare to bet with me?
Chapter 99 Do you dare to bet with me?
Soto Grand Arena, central main arena.
Tang San stared intently ahead, his face filled with disbelief. At the same time, with one hand behind his back, a flash of cold light appeared in his palm as a Zhuge Divine Crossbow appeared.
He never expected that, under the treatment of this Blue Silver Grass Soul Master, the members of the Royal Fighting Team would instantly recover to their original state, and even the toxins in their bodies would be completely eliminated.
This scene completely changed Tang San's understanding of Blue Silver Grass.
Didn't the teacher say that if Blue Silver Grass goes down the support route, even if it absorbs a spirit ring that increases vitality and gains healing abilities, the effect will be negligible?
But why is this person's Blue Silver Grass...?
Meanwhile, on the high platform in the stands outside the stadium.
Upon witnessing this scene, both the master and Flander's expressions froze instantly.
"Oh no, Gang, something's wrong. The little monsters look like they're going to lose." Flander frowned, a look of anxiety in his eyes, and shouted at the master beside him.
His gaze was fixed intently on the support-type Soul Master, like nails. The next moment, Grandmaster's face darkened abruptly, and he roared, "Blue Silver Grass? Blue Silver Grass?! This mask... he... he's that little bastard Tang Chuan! This scoundrel actually disguised himself as a woman to deceive us!"
"Xiao Gang, are you saying that the support-type Soul Master of the Royal Fighting Team is Tang San's older brother, Tang Chuan?" Upon hearing this, Flander frowned slightly and said in a deep voice.
"Yes, who else could it be but him? This bastard has ruined my plans time and time again, I—" The master's face was gloomy, and he nodded heavily. The images of Tang Chuan humiliating him before kept flashing through his mind, and his anger and humiliation surged at the same time.
"That bastard, he's still trying to stop me from proving myself to the family today! He's a complete bastard!"
"Why? Why? I've waited for this day for over twenty years!"
Knowing that once Tang Chuan made his move, the Shrek team would undoubtedly be defeated.
How can I then prove myself to the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family?
In other words, the master will have to continue to bear the label of being a good-for-nothing that has been attached to him for decades.
Thinking of this, the master's face suddenly changed, his breathing became rapid, as if he was choked by anger, and he staggered and fell straight forward to the ground, landing face-first in the dirt!
"Xiaogang! Are you alright?"
Upon seeing this, Flander's expression changed drastically. He quickly stepped forward, reached out to support the master's limp body, and then hurriedly pinched his philtrum, his voice filled with panic:
"Xiaogang, don't scare me like that! If something really happens to you, how am I supposed to explain it to Erlongmei later?"
Just then, Zhao Wuji suddenly patted Flander on the shoulder and said with a slightly excited voice, "Boss...you...you look over there."
Upon hearing this, Flander's brows furrowed involuntarily. He had been somewhat impatient, but when he looked up following Zhao Wuji's gaze, his expression instantly changed.
Not far away, at the entrance to the Royal Fighting Team's passage, a familiar figure stood quietly. That was the position where the team leader would stand, and the person standing there was none other than Qin Ming.
"How could it be him?" Flander's eyes widened instantly, and he said in a trembling voice.
Upon hearing this, the master, despite his weakness, slowly opened his eyes and looked at Flander and Zhao Wuji with a puzzled expression, asking, "Do you know each other's team leader?"
"Yes." Flander nodded, chuckling as he said:
"Xiao Gang, I'll explain to you after this battle is completely over, okay? With him here, I think I don't need to worry about the little monsters' safety anymore."
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On the Battle Arena.
A few breaths.
The members of the Royal Fighting Team recovered completely under the healing of Tang Chuan's Blue Silver Grass.
Immediately afterwards, their feet moved almost simultaneously, and in a flash, they transformed into several afterimages, tightly surrounding Tang San in the center.
"Just admit defeat."
Yu Tianheng slowly stepped forward, a sneer on his face. His gaze, sharp as a knife, locked onto Tang San, and he said in a deep voice:
"We're now seven against one, do you think you still have a chance to win?"
Upon hearing this, Tang San shook his head, a cold smile curving his lips, clearly tinged with mockery. He didn't rush to answer, but instead turned his gaze to the Blue Silver Grass Soul Master not far away, a knowing glint in his eyes.
"Brother, stop pretending. Do you think I don't know it's you?"
"Do you dare to bet with me? You and I will fight one-on-one, and then we'll decide the winner of this battle!" His voice suddenly turned cold, and he stared straight at Tang Chuan, saying in a chilling tone.
Even masters can guess Tang Chuan's identity based on his Blue Silver Grass martial soul.
How could Tang San, as his own younger brother, not see it?
As soon as the words were spoken, the members of the Royal Fighting Team were all stunned, as if they hadn't understood, and their expressions were somewhat blank for a moment.
Yu Tianheng frowned slightly, his gaze sweeping back and forth between Tang San and Tang Chuan. His mouth was slightly open, as if he wanted to say something but hesitated.
"Tang Chuan, is he really your brother?" Dugu Yan asked, her voice slightly weak and doubtful.
Upon hearing this, Tang Chuan nodded slightly, his voice neither hurried nor slow, yet carrying a certain certainty, and said:
"Yes, he is my younger brother."
Immediately afterwards, he slightly raised his wrist and removed the mask from his face. The moment the mask fell off, his handsome face was fully revealed, and his eyebrows and eyes clearly resembled Tang San's.
Yu Tianheng's eyes narrowed, and he asked tentatively, "So what do you mean?"
"If you trust me, let me fight him. That way, he'll be convinced of his defeat." Tang Chuan looked directly at Yu Tianheng, his gaze deep and unfathomable, and said in a low voice.
The group exchanged glances, weighed their options for a moment, and finally nodded in unison.
The next second, six figures flashed simultaneously, leaping off the Soul Fighting Platform like arrows. They lightly touched the ground with their toes and stood steadily below the platform, their gazes all focused on the two brothers in the center of the arena.
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As soon as the Royal Fighting Team members stepped off the stage, a purple light flashed in Tang San's eyes, and he suddenly launched an attack, clearly intending to catch Tang Chuan off guard.
He suddenly jerked his arms and his fingertips twitched slightly.
It was as if countless tiny points of light suddenly appeared in the palm of my hand.
"Hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss hiss—"
Dozens of cold lights burst forth from Tang Sanshi's fingers, shooting towards Tang Chuan's eyes, shoulders, throat, heart, knees, genitals, and lower abdomen.
Faced with these sudden and highly accurate hidden weapons, Tang Chuan showed no intention of dodging, letting the swarm of hidden weapons hurtle towards him.
Suddenly, a sharp, metallic sound rang in his ears.
But when the first hidden weapon touched his skin, the scene changed abruptly.
The moment the blade of the hidden weapon sliced open a bloody gash in Tang Chuan's body, the crimson stain was instantly swallowed up by the surging life force within him. Immediately afterward, his skin closed up, his flesh smoothed out as if by an invisible hand, leaving not a single scar.
The subsequent barrage of hidden weapons was like hitting a thick wall of flesh.
Their tips had just pierced through a thin layer of skin and flesh.
It was then forcibly repaired by the life force and expelled from the body, unable to penetrate any further.
In an instant, the sounds of hidden weapons colliding with skin echoed across the fighting arena, yet they had completely lost their killing intent, leaving everyone dumbfounded.
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