Chapter 206 Xiao Wu Was Injured Again.

As the sun set, the afternoon competition ended, and the major participating teams left the field in order, talking while walking.

"Looking at Tang San's condition just now, he must have been seriously injured. If he wants to recover, in my opinion, it is impossible during the promotion competition."

"Isn't this great? That guy never knows the importance of his actions. He can't compete just to avoid hurting innocent people."

"That's right!"

"Tsk, tsk, I really didn't expect that Tang San was actually the son of Haotian Douluo, and he had twin martial souls. His talent was really good. However, compared to Long Yingtian, it seemed like that. The soul bones were all beaten when used. However, the opponent’s martial spirit is useless.”

"So what if you have twin martial souls? You can only use one at a time."

"That's right! Besides, Tang San is really not that good. He would have a nightmare thinking about that kind of thing."

"It is said that what you think about every day is what you dream about at night. In my opinion, this guy is someone who knows people and faces but not their hearts."

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Zhu Wuer listened to all directions, smiled, and led the team to stride towards their residence.

Not long after, the sun set over the western mountains, leaving only a touch of orange light on the horizon.

"Is Long Yingtian here?" Huo Wu shouted softly from outside the courtyard.

"Huo Wu? Why did she come to see the captain?" Xiao Chenyu, who was sitting on the sofa chatting with his teammates to eat, couldn't help but ask.

"It should be to say thank you." Ning Rongrong said thoughtfully: "After all, Brother Tian saved her life before, and today he beat Tang San severely. From a certain perspective, it can be regarded as venting her anger. Of course. , or maybe he came to ask Brother Tian for help."

"After all, the Tang San she offended before is the son of Haotian Douluo. I think she will be a little worried."

Zhu Wu nodded slightly and stood up from his seat, "Let me go out and take a look."

Everyone didn't think much, nodded slightly, and watched Zhu Wu leave.

Soon, with a creak, Zhu Wu strode out and closed the door.

Looking around, Huo Wu stood quietly outside the courtyard, wearing a blazing red dress. Her dark red hair was not tied up like when competing during the day, but was let down, hanging naturally on her waist. Perhaps it was because I had been playing for too long for training and combat. After I put it down, it was slightly curved, like undulating waves, which gave it a kind of exotic beauty.

Scanning up and down, you can see that she has put on light makeup, her face is delicate, her front and back are bulging, and she has been groomed with care.

There is no way to repay the kindness of saving a life, only to promise it with one's own body? Zhu Wu thought as he walked forward.

This was the first time he had seen such a fire dance.

"Miss Huowu, what's wrong?" Zhu Wu asked with a calm face when he came to the front.

"Let's go over there and talk." Huo Wu tilted his chin slightly, and without waiting for Zhu Wu's reply, he turned around and walked towards the dimly lit hidden corner on the other side.

Zhu Wu did not hesitate and strode to follow.

Soon, he followed Huo Wu to the corner and stopped against the wall. Zhu Wu was the first to speak, "Miss Huo Wu, can you talk now?"

"Long Yingtian, thank you for saving me before." Huo Wu lowered his head slightly and whispered.

"Didn't you thank me before?" Zhu Wu smiled.

Huo Wu raised his head, stared into Zhu Wu's eyes, bit his lip and said seriously: "I said before, I will definitely repay you for this life-saving grace. I know that you lack nothing, but there is one thing. What you absolutely don’t have is the unique me.”

"How about I give myself to you?"

So direct? Zhu Wu was a little shocked.

"Long Yingtian, don't you think I'm worthy?" Seeing that Zhu Wu didn't reply immediately, Huo Wu lowered his head and said in a suppressed voice.

"That's not true?" Zhu Wu shook his head, "It just feels a bit sudden."

"So, what's your choice?" Huo Wu raised his head and continued to stare.

"Miss Huowu, do you like me?" Zhu Wu couldn't help but ask.

"I like it." Huo Wu said bluntly. She never concealed her feelings.

She really had a good impression of this man who defeated her easily and kicked her butt in public, then saved her life, and then defeated Tang San forcefully to vent her anger. This was the first time she had ever felt that way, a feeling she could never forget.

She has thought about it for a long time these days. Perhaps, this feeling of always thinking of someone unconsciously is just like liking him.

Zhu Wu admired Huo Wu's courage, but he still said:

"Miss Huowu, you are a good girl. I don't mind multiple concubines, but you'd better think about it carefully, because I don't have much time to spend with you."

"I can only say that there are still too many things that I need to do and chase."

"If you don't accompany me, I won't accompany you. I won't die without you." Huo Wu looked indifferent, and then directly hit someone with the ball. His slender body of 1.8 meters came up to him. He grabbed Zhu Wu's collar with one hand and supported it with the other. The wall, the flaming red lips were in position and moved closer.

If I hide, am I still a human being? Zhu Wu immediately gave up struggling and hugged his waist, turning his passivity into initiative.

Huo Wu, who had been very harsh beforehand but panicked in practice and had no actual combat experience at all, suddenly turned red and her body felt a little weak. After just a short while, Yin Ya was knocked open, and the hand holding the collar and the hand supporting the wall were put down, and they hugged the waist honestly.

If she didn't think of a way to stabilize herself, she felt like she was about to slip down.

After a while, Zhu Wu raised his head.

Looking down, Huo Wu's pretty face was red, her eyes were slightly narrowed, she looked like a little woman, no longer arrogant before.

The next second, Huo Wu opened her beautiful eyes, pushed him away, took a step back, and became hard-mouthed again.

"This is my first kiss. It's a compensation for you taking out your anger on me today!"

"As for the rest, huh, I won't share my man with others. If you want to, just come to me yourself."

After saying that, he turned around and ran away, his fiery red dress flying in the wind, like a burning firework.

Zhu Wu licked his lips and smiled slightly.

For Huo Wu, he did have some appreciation and affection for Huo Wu, but he definitely couldn't say he liked him, just for hurting Tang San and scolding him.

I chose to accept it more because I wanted to give it a try and cultivate a god who could help me in the future.

First level god Vulcan.

The inheritance of Ma Hongjun's original work failed, but Fire Dance may not.

It just so happened that he still had a narcissus jade muscle and bone on his body. In addition, there was a fire attribute fairy grass that could not be used for the Red King before, but it could also be used by Huo Wu. Of course, the fire attribute fairy grass must wait until Huo Wu grows enough to bear it. With his help, there is still a chance for integration.

After taking two jelly grasses in succession, he believed that Huo Wu's aptitude and martial spirit quality would never be worse than the original Ma Hongjun.

As for diligence and understanding, Huo Wu is much better than Ma Hongjun.

He felt that the probability of success should not be low.

Thinking like this, he wiped his lips and strode towards his residence.

Returning to the living room, he looked as usual and said: "It's getting late, everyone should go back to the room to practice."

Xiao Chenyu and Osluo nodded, got up and went back to the house. Long Ling'er and the four daughters followed Zhu Wu upstairs, and then went back to their respective rooms.

After slamming the door to the room, Zhu Wu took the two girls to the bedside and sat down. He said without hiding anything, "Huo Wu said just now that he would give himself to me, and I agreed."

"Ah!" Ning Rongrong was stunned.

"She has the qualifications to become a god, and I am going to train her." Zhu Wu explained.

"Become a god?" Ning Rongrong was startled, then calmed down.

Although he was a little reluctant in his heart, if Huo Wu really had the qualifications to become a god, rationally speaking, it would not be a loss.

He couldn't help but turn his head to look at the eldest brother, Long Ling'er. The other party's face was calm, not displeased at all, and he just muttered: "How sure are you?"

"The first-level god should be 60-70%, and the second-level god should be sure to succeed." Zhu Wu said calmly.

Long Ling'er nodded lightly, "It's always good to have more help."

What are you talking about? Ning Rongrong was confused.

Long Ling'er explained with a smile, "Brother Tian's martial soul has multiple attributes. The divine world does not have a divine inheritance suitable for him. He can only rely on his own strength to condense the divine throne, which is not easy. If there are other gods around him to help, success The probability is naturally higher."

"At least, I can have some reference and give some opinions."

Ning Rongrong nodded, then his eyes darkened, "Sorry, I can't help you."

"That's not necessarily the case." Zhu Wu smiled, "Rongrong, you also have hope of becoming a god. All you have to do is find a suitable inheritance."

"We will help you with this in the future."

Ning Rongrong's eyes suddenly shone with light, and she said seriously: "I will definitely work hard to practice."

"Yes." Zhu Wu smiled and nodded, "Let's work hard together."

After saying that, he took the two women to sit down and start practicing their soul power.

A night of silence.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhu Wu got up early, had breakfast after practicing the Vajra Kung Fu, and then led the team to the main campus.

When they arrived, Ning Rongrong and Long Ling'er both nodded and greeted Huo Wu. The latter's face turned red, then recovered quickly and nodded slightly in response.

Huo Wushuang, who didn't know why, also smiled and nodded to express friendship.

Not long after, the game started. There is no strong showdown, and the whole process can be described as boring.

Everyone watched the game that day with waning spirits.

The same was true on the third day, until the third day, in the university grounds.

"The 8th round of the promotion competition, Shrek Academy versus Tianshui Academy." The referee's voice sounded.

Tang San was seriously injured and still hadn't woken up, Yu Tianheng was still recovering from his shoulder being pierced, and Tai Lung had a broken arm. It could be said that Shrek Academy's combat power had been drastically reduced, and it was no match for the established strong team Tianshui Academy. The team was short, so Xiao Wu had to play, and was undoubtedly defeated.

When he came off the field, he was pale, freezing, and slightly injured.

"Master, I'm going back to visit Third Brother first." With Tang San in mind, Xiao Wu immediately said hello and left.

At this moment, in the Shrek Academy's barracks, sunlight filtered through the window and shone on Tang San's cheeks on the bed.

"Yes." Feeling the warm breath, Tang San faintly woke up, subconsciously exerting force to get up, feeling severe pain all over his body.

His face instantly turned pale, and then he recalled that he was seriously injured by the rebound of Long Yingtian's soul skill, and his expression instantly turned gloomy.

"Damn it, it was just a little bit close!"

Recalling the last words Long Yingtian said before he fell into coma, he felt very unwilling.

"Is it really impossible to defeat Long Yingtian?" His heart sank.

"No, I still have a chance!" Suddenly he remembered that the seven-in-one fusion technique taught by his teacher Yu Xiaogang had begun to bear fruit.

Although the process was difficult, I tried for many days but failed.

The teammates have very different martial souls and different soul power characteristics. It is extremely difficult to completely integrate them into one. However, after trying to use Jiangzhu and Oscar, who were auxiliary soul masters and had softer soul powers, as a transition, the soul power was obviously much gentler when it was introduced into his body. Therefore, after many attempts, he successfully used the Clear Sky Hammer spirit to absorb and transform these spirit powers, greatly increasing his strength.

"If I can't do the individual competition, there is still the team competition. If I can't do it alone, I still have a team!"

"Long Yingtian, I don't believe that with the combined strength of the seven of us, we still can't break your defense. I can't even kill you!"

Thinking of this, his eyes turned cold.

Ta-ta-ta-ta, footsteps suddenly sounded. Tang San turned around and saw Xiao Wu whom he was thinking about, but his face was slightly pale.

His expression suddenly changed, and he took the first step and said, "Xiao Wu, are you injured?"

This shout immediately affected the injury, and the veins on his forehead popped out.

"Third Brother!" Xiao Wu screamed, quickly ran forward to hold him down, and said softly: "Third Brother, your injury is not healed yet, so don't move. I'm fine, I was just ice-cold on the field just now. My son's freezing soul skills have frozen me for a while. Jiangzhu and Oscar have used their soul skills to help me heal, and I'm almost healed now."

Tang San nodded lightly, but he was filled with resentment in his heart.

If not, if he hadn't been seriously injured by Long Yingtian, how could Xiao Wu be hurt on the field if he was on the field.

Long Yingtian, if I don’t kill you, I, Tang San, will never be a human being!

And Shui Bing'er, if she dares to hurt me, Xiao Wu, she will die. Her heart is full of anger.

"Hiss!" The violent emotional fluctuations pulled the muscles all over the body, causing injuries, and there was a sharp pain like tearing.

Two days later, in the university grounds, Shrek Academy faced off against Thunder Academy. They lost again, and Xiao Wu was injured again by a ranged thunder attribute attack.

"Damn it, damn it!" Tang San, who was lying on the bed unable to move, received the news, and his inner anger rose again.

There is a way to die, there is a way to die!

The next day, after his injury improved slightly, Tang San sat in a wheelchair and was pushed by Oscar to the arena to watch the match.

Shrek Academy battled Shenfeng Academy. Xiao Wu came on stage and was quickly defeated by Feng Xiaotian.

Xiao Wu was injured again.

Outside the field, Tang San's eyes suddenly turned red, his fists clenched, his expression gloomy, and his eyes cold as he looked at Feng Xiaotian.

"This Tang San, it's true," Xiao Chenyu couldn't help but say, "Whenever Xiao Wu is injured, he will show a murderous expression, and the emotions are written on his face. It's a pity that he is seriously injured and can't play, what? I can’t do it, so I’m probably holding my breath.”

"Captain, I'm afraid he already hates you."

"It's just a clown, don't pay attention." Zhu Wu said calmly.

Xiao Chenyu nodded slightly and said no more. His captain did have the confidence to say this.

So what if the twin martial arts souls are not good enough for humans?

With that in mind, I continued watching the game.

Four days later, at the university campus, in the afternoon. In the final match of the promotion match, Tiandou Royal Academy faced off against Kamikaze Academy.

"Thirty-six consecutive blasts of wind!" Facing Zhu Wu, Fengxiao Angel used his own soul skill.

"Qiang!" Zhu Wuga cleverly raised his hand to block every time he used Mingguang Hegemony, which greatly increased his defense.

After successive impacts, the arm suffered a lot of backlash. Finally, after performing the 30th consecutive slash, Feng Xiaotian's physical body reached its limit.

"I lost." He dropped to the ground and admitted defeat calmly.

"With your current physical strength, it's still a bit difficult to perform this move." Zhu Wu smiled, then turned to look at Ye Lingling.

The latter understood, raised his hand to summon his martial spirit, floated out flower petals, and healed Feng Xiaotian's trembling arms that were injured by the shock.

"." Seeing this scene, Flanders smiled bitterly. If he hadn't offended Long Yingtian, with Long Yingtian's self-created healing soul skills and Ye Lingling's martial soul healing ability, Tang San's injuries would probably have been cured long ago.

It's a pity that there is no if in this world.

"Tian Dou Royal Academy wins." As the referee's voice fell, the last game of the promotion competition came to an end.