Chapter 87: School Uniform Troubles, Soul Master Competition Begins!
"Hahaha... That's well said. He is indeed Shrek's eldest brother, which makes me, the dean, very happy." ”Not far away, Flanders walked over with a cheerful face.
"Dean!" "Tang Fan stood up and said.
Flanders nodded and said to everyone: "Little monsters, come here, the dean has a gift for you." ”
As soon as they heard the word gift, everyone's eyes lit up and they gathered around. I wonder in my heart what day it is today that can make Flanders, a tough cock, lose his feathers?
“Ahem. ”
"Little monsters, you are about to participate in the Soul Master Competition, and you are also competing on behalf of Shrek. Naturally, you cannot embarrass Shrek." Therefore, the dean dedicated his time and money to customize several team uniforms for you! ”
As he spoke, Flender's fingers flashed with light, and a dozen sets of brand new team uniforms appeared in front of everyone.
“Um……This……”
The expected expressions on everyone's faces disappeared in an instant.
I saw this team uniform, not to mention it was all green, each piece of clothing also had Shrek's pattern printed on it, and the color was emerald green, which formed a sharp contrast with the whole.
If it was just like this, everyone wouldn't have such a big reaction. The most annoying thing is, what does the advertisement printed on the back of the team uniform mean? Do you use people as signs?
The only advantage is that the material feels good, but what's the use? Will people give up during the game because your uniforms feel good?
"What? This is a shabby uniform. It's too ugly." ”
"Now, I seriously suspect that our dean's aesthetics is flawed." ”
“If we really wear these clothes on the field, I'm afraid my opponents will be laughing to death before it even starts. ”
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Everyone expressed their dissatisfaction. Even Zhu Zhuqing, who was always calm, frowned and his eyes were full of disgust. 7K妏揩
“Hey? How do you kids talk? What's wrong with this uniform? Don't talk nonsense, I will wear this for the competition, otherwise the advertising sponsorship I got will be in vain. "Flanders expressed dissatisfaction. What's so ugly about this school uniform?" Isn't it just that the color is a little weird? Is that what it is?
Duke Ying Sheng also chuckled. He really didn't expect that the master's dean would be such a strange person. But he didn't dare to laugh out loud, as he would be in trouble if the Lord punished him.
"Brother, I don't want to wear this." "Xiao Wu said coquettishly to Tang Fan, she really doesn't like this school uniform. Only Tang Fan can solve this situation.
"Brother Fan, I don't like this dress either. It's too ugly." "Ning Rongrong couldn't help but pouted.
Tang Fan touched their heads and said with a smile: "Don't worry, leave it to me." ”
After that, he walked straight towards Flanders and slapped Flanders on the shoulder with a big hand: "Dean, how about we talk alone?" ”
Flender glanced at Tang Fan with some fear. Every time Tang Fan showed this expression, something bad would always happen. Based on his understanding of Tang Fan, this could never be a simple "chat".
Flanders was so frightened that he broke into a cold sweat when he thought about Tang Fan severely injuring Zhao Wuji when he entered school.
"Or do you want to talk to my father, Sword Douluo, Bone Douluo, or Poison Douluo?" ”Tang Fan let Flender make his own choice.
Flanders almost spit out a mouthful of old blood, Damn, which one of these is not much stronger than me? Asking me, a soul saint, to negotiate terms with a titled Douluo, isn't this asking for death?
"Um...Actually, this school uniform is pretty good. How about you think about it again?" ” Flanders kept smiling. That's right, he's not a coward, he's following his heart.
“Oh? Since the dean thinks it is good, I will leave this outfit for you to wear. ” With that said, Tang Fan threw the team uniform in his hand to Flender, turned around and hugged Ning Rongrong, and walked out domineeringly.
"Anyone who wants to change the team uniform, come with me. I'll pay for it!" ”
“Good——! ”
Everyone shouted in unison and threw their team uniforms to Flanders. Even Ma Hongjun, his direct disciple, followed Tang Fan and ran away.
Flanders was about to cry without tears, swaying alone in the cold wind. The sponsorship he had worked so hard to get was just gone!
“Is it really that ugly? ”
Flanders asked himself unwillingly, and then he set his sights on the master who was watching the whole show.
The master seemed to have noticed something was wrong and said angrily: "Get out!" ”
On the other side, everyone came to the largest tailor shop in Tiandou City. It is said that this is also the best tailor shop in Tiandou City. The dresses for some important occasions of the royal family are made here, so it is also called the Royal Tailor Shop.
With Ning Rongrong's status as the daughter of the head of the Seven Treasures Glazed Sect, and the three times the remuneration given by Tang Fan, the tailors naturally did not dare to neglect and directly used all their labor force.
In less than three days, all team members’ new uniforms were completed.
The main color is black and white is the color scheme, and each person's back is embroidered with their martial spirit, which is also white, giving people a mysterious and evil feeling.
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Soon, a week passed, and the Mainland Soul Master Competition began.
Due to the importance of the competition, the royal family specially vacated the Tiandou Great Soul Fighting Arena. It has been renovated since a month ago, and all the venues that can play are combined to form a huge competition venue.
Especially on the north side, a VIP table was reserved for some important figures and judges.
It's still early morning, but the place is already crowded. Almost all the stands were full, with many standing.
Except for some common people, the majority are nobles. What these nobles like most is to recruit soul masters to expand their own families.
Many young boys and girls are also full of enthusiasm for this competition. For them, being able to find a powerful soul master as a partner is also something to be extremely proud of.
At this moment, the podium was also filled with people. The leader was an old man, full of energy, with a red face. He exuded majesty from time to time, making the attendants beside him nervous. He himself was stroking his gray beard and looking at the lively scene below with a smile.
He is the current ruler of the Tiandou Empire—Emperor Xueye.
Beside Emperor Xueye's left hand was Ning Fengzhi, who had a face as beautiful as jade, and behind Ning Fengzhi was Sword Douluo. As the Qibao Glazed Sect is an important pillar of the Tiandou Empire, Ning Fengzhi should naturally be present.
Next to the right hand of Emperor Xue Ye, sat a thin old man in white clothes with triangular eyes. His eyes glanced at the maid next to him from time to time, his eyes were extremely aggressive. This person's name is Saras, he is the platinum bishop of Wuhun Palace, and he is equivalent to an important minister of the empire.
After a while, the master of ceremonies on the side of the VIP table said loudly: "Next, our Emperor is invited to read the opening speech." ”
Emperor Xue Ye smiled and shook his hand gently, and the arena soon became quiet. The calm and loud voice spread to the entire audience through the sound soul guide: "I, Emperor Tiandou Xueye, announce that the mainland's elite soul master competition will begin now!" ”
“Here, I hope that all participating team members can maintain good condition, try their best to use their abilities, and achieve excellent results. The empire needs talents like you! ”
Say it. There was thunderous applause from the audience, and Emperor Xueye slowly returned to his seat.
The master of ceremonies' voice sounded again: "Next, I would like to invite Mr. Ning Fengzhi, the master of Qibao Glazed Sect, to give a speech!" ”
As Ning Fengzhi stood up, the applause that had just subsided began again. He smiled and pressed his hands together: "It's an honor to be a judge for this senior soul master competition." Over the years, as the head of a sect, I have witnessed the emergence of too many geniuses. I am truly the most talented person in the world. I hope all players will do their best, the future of the empire depends on you. ”
After saying that, Ning Fengzhi sat back in his seat.
Salas was supposed to speak originally, but he didn't want to do so and just closed his eyes to rest, which made the emcee on the side feel embarrassed.
It was Emperor Xue Ye who came to the rescue for him and asked him to arrange the various games. At the same time, there was more dissatisfaction with Salas.
"Sect Leader Ning, I wonder which of this year's teams you are most optimistic about?" ” Emperor Xueye said with a smile.
"Your Majesty, please allow me to put it aside. When it comes to teams, I really have a favorite team, and the one that will win the championship." ”Ning Fengzhi’s eyes were firm and did not look like he was lying at all.
Emperor Xueye couldn't help but become interested: "Oh?" I would like to see someone who can be praised so highly by Sect Master Ning. I don’t know, which one is it? ”
"Now that I have said it, there will be no surprises, Your Majesty." Anyway, you'll see. ” Then Ning Fengzhi stopped talking and a confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.