"Ma Hongjun, what exactly happened?"
Tang San saw Ma Hongjun in such a state, rolling around like a wild boar, losing his mind, his body twitching and rolling.
No matter how Tang San asked, Ma Hongjun couldn't hear him.
Ma Hongjun had already broken down; no one knew what he had experienced with the four Zhao Wuji in his dream.
It was a nightmare he would never forget in his life; he was beaten into a mess by the four Zhao Wuji, and his thighs were cramping.
"Ma Hongjun, calm down."
Seeing that Ma Hongjun didn't react but cried even harder, a trace of annoyance flashed in Tang San's eyes. What could be so terrifying?
Could it be more terrifying than what he experienced in Shi Nian's dream in his previous life?
After all, in his previous life, he overcame numerous difficulties to kill Shi Nian with the King of Hell's Post. He didn't believe an ignorant fatty could experience anything in a nightmare.
He immediately kicked Ma Hongjun impatiently, and a lump of fat directly hit the wall before he stopped his tantrum and rolling.
"No! You don't understand."
Ma Hongjun lay on the ground, disheartened, two lines of uncooperative tears flowing from his pea-sized eyes. His companions simply didn't know what he had gone through.
And he didn't want to say it; it was too embarrassing, afraid he would be remembered for it his whole life.
"Alright, fatty, get up quickly. We still have a match to play."
Dai Mubai looked at the dejected Ma Hongjun, directly pulled him up, patted Ma Hongjun's shoulder, and said, "I'll treat you to a meal later."
Then he glanced at Tang San, whose eyes held anger, and further comforted Ma Hongjun. They were the eunuch brothers.
After all, Ma Hongjun was also his left and right arm in becoming an asura god. As for Tang San, if he was willing to become his subordinate in the future, he wouldn't mind helping him out.
If he wasn't willing, then he couldn't do anything about it.
After all, although the current Tang San was very strong, he hadn't fully grown yet, and before going to Slaughter City, he might have to finish the competition first.
And playing in the competition would inevitably mean meeting Davis's Star Luo Team. When he defeated Davis, he would gain support from the court.
At that time, stopping a small Soul Saint would be a piece of cake.
Entering Slaughter City first, with his Soul King strength, and getting a few Zhuge Repeating Crossbows before leaving, wouldn't it be easy to achieve a hundred consecutive victories?
By the time Tang San rushed over, the inheritance of the asura god had already been taken by him. At that time, Tang San would only be able to honestly go to Sea God Island to cultivate.
He would also become Dai-Laoda forever.
"Okay, but Dai-Laoda, I feel weak all over now. I'm afraid I can't compete. I'll rely on you guys."
Ma Hongjun was pulled up by Dai Mubai. He didn't know if it was muscle memory, but he only felt a dull ache in his back.
He would probably have to lie in bed today.
At this moment, Tang San was displeased and said with some suspicion, "You just fell into an illusion; your body wasn't hurt, so why would it hurt?"
In Tang San's view, Ma Hongjun was just being lazy and trying to shirk his responsibilities.
As soon as he finished speaking, the atmosphere became cold, and the others quickly tried to smooth things over.
"Haha, Tang San, with you, a Soul Emperor, whether fatty, a small Soul Master, plays or not doesn't affect anything."
Dai Mubai also spoke to Tang San in a gentle and friendly tone. At least before successfully obtaining the asura god position, he couldn't fall out with Tang San; he still had to curry favor.
"That's right, with you, Tang San, the result will be the same even without fatty."
Yu Tianheng also excused Ma Hongjun.
Feng Xiaotian, that dog, however, couldn't see the situation clearly and just stood coldly behind Tang San, like a real dog.
"Forget it, let's go back first."
Tang San's expression was a bit ugly, but he still needed to compete now, and he still needed these teammates, so he could only endure it for now.
However, Ma Hongjun would honestly stay in the lower realm with Bai Chenxiang in this life, a person who was more likely to cause trouble than to succeed.
Zhao Wuji also remained silent. He didn't understand these twists and turns and just stood at the back of the team.
The result was disastrous.
Dai Mubai had just helped the exhausted Ma Hongjun prepare to go back when he turned around and saw Zhao Wuji's muscular physique.
And a pair of familiar eyes immediately triggered Ma Hongjun, who directly broke free from Dai Mubai's supporting hands.
His legs no longer twitched, his waist no longer hurt, and he no longer gasped for breath, though his back still ached faintly.
He directly flung his fat around and sped off. Now, whenever Ma Hongjun saw Zhao Wuji, he would be assaulted by his tainted memories.
He had developed a condition where he would have an adverse reaction upon seeing Zhao Wuji.
"What's wrong with fatty?"
Dai Mubai was a bit confused by Ma Hongjun's sudden change. Was this still the weak fatty from just now?
Why was he running so fast, as if he had seen a great enemy?
"I'll go check on fatty first."
After Dai Mubai finished speaking, he immediately chased in the direction Ma Hongjun ran.
"Let's go back and compete too."
Tang San glanced in the direction Dai Mubai had left. Although his expression was displeased, in order to maintain his pure and untainted image,
He forced a smile and said to the others.
As they said, after all, a Soul Master and a Soul King didn't have much impact. After all, with him, a Soul Emperor, they would definitely win.
...
At the Dou Hun Arena at this moment.
"The match is about to begin. Why hasn't Shrek Academy's team appeared yet?"
The referee looked at the time and then said, "If Shrek Team doesn't appear within three minutes, they will be declared defeated."
As soon as these words were spoken, Purple Star Academy was the most delighted. Originally, they had given up hope of winning the match.
But the Shrek Academy people didn't show up to compete, which rekindled their hope.
Their current ranking was thirteenth. If they lost this match, they would likely drop below fifteenth and lose their qualification for advancement.
And this time, Shrek Academy had made them somewhat disheartened, but now they had hope again, so they certainly hoped Shrek Academy would not appear.
Time passed by second by second, with only one minute left.
Yu Xiaogang and Liu Erlong, who had been observing, couldn't wait any longer.
Yu Xiaogang came to the competition venue and directly shouted to the referee and the announcer, "I request more time for our team; we will be back soon."
The announcer coldly glanced at Yu Xiaogang and said firmly, "There is a thirty-minute waiting period before the match. This time is enough for Soul Masters to arrive from anywhere in Heaven Dou City."
"And your Shrek Academy team hasn't appeared yet. We cannot postpone the entire competition and other teams' match times just for your team."
After speaking, he announced, "The extension request is rejected. Shrek Team did not arrive at the Dou Hun Arena within the stipulated time. This match is declared a forfeit by Shrek Team, and Purple Star Team wins!"
Because they won without a match, the surrounding audience lost interest and dispersed, waiting for the next match.
Purple Star Academy didn't care about this; their victory in this match directly raised their ranking by four places, which was considered stable.
And the late Shrek Seven Devils had just arrived at the entrance of the Dou Hun Arena when they heard the referee's thunderous voice: "The winner of this match is Purple Star Academy!"