Chapter 172 171. The Opponent Has Already Lost

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"Ding!"

"Congratulations to the host for speaking the classic lines of Prince of Tennis and getting a chance to draw a lottery. Do you want to start the lottery roulette?"

"no!"

The Prince of Tennis is a classic animation that the post-90s have watched. Unfortunately, there is nothing worth drawing, so Yang Ming directly skipped it. He will keep this lottery chance and wait until sometime to draw a big one.

When Yang Ming stepped off the fighting spirit stage, the audience responded with thunderous applause.

Waves of applause overwhelmed the waves, and the sound continued for a long time, almost shaking the ceiling down.

But even though they slapped their palms red and hurt, the audience still didn't stop, instead they worked harder to send off the king of the Great Spirit Arena!

As soon as Yang Ming walked down, Xiao Wu was greeted with a warm hug.

"Brother, you were so handsome just now!"

Xiao Wu's hugging method is very special, perhaps influenced by her own soul skills, her slender body wraps around Yang Ming's body like an octopus, her legs are coiled around Yang Ming's waist, and her arms are wrapped around Yang Ming's body. His neck and pretty face flushed with excitement.

This made Yang Ming stiff for a moment.

Yang Ming ignored Xiao Wu's dissatisfied pouting mouth, and drove her off him, with a serious face, and said in a brother's tone:

"How old are you? You still have to learn how to be a lady, don't you know?"

"Know it."

Xiao Wu stomped her feet sullenly, raised the corners of her mouth with both hands, stuck out her cute tongue, made a face at Yang Ming, and immediately turned and left.

When he was walking, he could still hear Xiao Wu muttering in a low voice:

"Idiot! Brother is a big idiot!"

Whether Xiao Wu's voice is loud or not, with Yang Ming's current cultivation base, he can hear it clearly.

"Uh……"

Yang Ming scratched his head, he didn't understand why Xiao Wu suddenly changed from sunny to cloudy, obviously he was still in high spirits just now?

Seeing Yang Ming's bewildered expression, Ning Rongrong's beautiful eyes turned and she covered her mouth and smiled.

Yang Ming tilted his head, looking at Ning Rongrong in puzzlement.

"Rongrong, what are you laughing at?"

Ning Rongrong glanced at Yang Ming with her beautiful eyes, seeing that his expression didn't look like a fake, she laughed and said:

"It's just a feeling, Yang Ming, you sometimes have such a cute side."

Yang Ming: "???"

Yang Ming had a black question mark on his face.

For a steel straight man like him, he usually uses linear thinking to think about problems, and he doesn't understand what you girls are talking about at all!

Yang Ming simply turned his head away and asked his good brother Tang San:

"Do you know what Rongrong means?"

"Huh? Ah... this... that..."

Tang San opened his mouth, but also looked confused.

All right.

It is said that things of a kind flock together and people are divided into groups. Tang San made Yang Ming his little friend, and he also accidentally fell into the trap of straight men all these years.

Seeing that Tang San couldn't find a reason, Yang Ming had no choice but to give up.

Alas, the heart of a woman, the needle in the sea, is so difficult to figure out.

Seeing the embarrassing atmosphere at the scene, Dai Mubai immediately gave an awkward laugh, and changed the subject:

"Today we won a big victory, let's go, brothers and sisters, today I treat you, let's drink!"

The eight people wore Shrek masks, and under the gazes of passers-by who stopped and turned their heads along the way, they first registered their points and received their rewards before they walked out of the Suotuo Great Spirit Arena.

When the spectators who left the Great Soul Arena one after another saw them, there were bursts of exclamations, and many people were whispering.

"Look, they are the Shrek team!"

"Wow, it's a real person, and my idol is there!"

Especially looking at Yang Ming dressed in white, like a bright light in the dark night, attracted many eyes.

There were even bold fans running towards them.

Ma Hongjun and Oscar thought this was their fan girl, and immediately put on a pose that they thought was romantic and suave.

Oscar is okay, he is not bad in appearance, he needs good looks and a good figure, even through a mask, he can tell from his little details that his tutor is very good, but it arouses the fangirls who come here a bit Notice.

It's just that Ma Hongjun doesn't matter, if he grows fat, his impression points will be lowered a bit.

Although he is not ugly, but when his eyes are shining blue like a wild wolf, staring straight at the girl, the corner of his mouth almost drools.

Even through a mask, his virtue is as obscene as possible, and it would be a ghost to be appreciated by fans.

Under the stiff expressions of Oscar and Ma Hongjun, the fans passed them both.

Oscar stared fiercely at Ma Hongjun, and said angrily:

"It's all your fault. You always look at other girls with such wretched eyes. Take a look, they scare them away."

Ma Hongjun immediately denied it, and I will not take the blame:

"No, I didn't, don't talk nonsense!"

The two turned their heads together, and saw the fans walking cheerfully, twisting their charming waists, with the purest and cutest smiles on their faces, and a pair of eyes with adoring eyes, coming to Yang Ming.

They seem to have been prepared a long time ago, and they have brought all the paper and pens.

"Idol, I want an autograph!"

"I also want."

"I don't want to sign, I want to have a monkey with my idol."

Huh?

It seems to be mixed with some strange species.

Yang Ming directly ignored the strange request of the fan girl, signed everyone's autographs politely, and immediately got out of the surrounding crowd.

Seeing Yang Ming being so popular with girls, Ma Hongjun said sourly:

"Boss Yang, why don't you give me a fan."

"Okay." To Ma Hongjun's surprise, Yang Ming immediately nodded and agreed, "I'll give you that fan who wants to have a monkey with me."

"Uh……"

Ma Hongjun's tone choked, but he was speechless.

He had seen that woman before, she was big and thick, her arms were thicker than Ma Hongjun's thighs, that's all, she was so hairy, her arms were covered with thick fluff, she was just like a female orangutan, too Terrible!

Even if Ma Hongjun thought he was hungry, he hadn't fallen to this point yet.

Seeing Ma Hongjun deflated, the others burst into a friendly smile.

While everyone was talking and laughing, they walked out from the crowd, joined Grandmaster, Flender, and Zao Wou-ki, and quickly left the area of ​​the Great Spirit Arena.

There was no one around, so Yang Ming and the others took off their masks.

Back at the hotel, the master called everyone to the room again, including Flender and Zao Wou-ki.

Looking at the students who were a little tired but energetic, the master asked calmly:

"Tell me, how do you all feel in today's soul fight?"

Dai Mubai smiled wryly, and said:

"It was okay in individual battles, but our cooperation was not tacit enough in team battles. After all, this is the first time we have faced such tremendous pressure."

Yang Ming took a sip of cold water and said lightly:

"I haven't used my full strength, and the opponent has already lost."

Everyone: "..."

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