God of Douluo Krypton Life System

"you……"

Hearing Tang Ao's words, Shui Bing'er from Tianshui College opened her mouth slightly, wanting to say something, but finally chose to give up.

The next moment, in full view of everyone, Shui Bing'er sighed and looked at Tang Ao in front of her.

"What other options do I have?"

Judging from the strength displayed by the guy standing in front of her, it is indeed impossible for them to win this competition.

A draw might be the best ending.

As for why the opponent didn't want to win, but just wanted a draw, maybe it was because they wanted the first stage of the game to end.

If their Tianshui College loses this game, they will have to play another game with another college.

Win, advance, lose, eliminate!

In short, although I don’t know why the guy in front of me did this, what is the real purpose.

But for Tianshui College, they owed Tang Ao a favor after all.

While Shui Bing'er was thinking this, Tang Ao on the other side had now waved his hand and used his tyrannical black and white soul power to directly disperse the thick and cold fog that had flooded the arena.

However, just when Tang Ao was about to let the referee announce the result of the game, Shui Binger gritted her teeth and shouted.

"Tang Ao! This time, I, Shui Bing'er, owe you a favor. If you need my help in the future, don't be polite to me!"

"..."

Hearing Shui Bing'er's words, Tang Ao shook his head slightly in his heart.

A favor?

Then the favor you owe is really short.

Others didn't know, but Tang Ao knew very well that not long after they participated in the promotion competition in the next division in front of Shrek Academy, Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer would be exposed and he would be chased by the titled Douluo of the Spirit Hall.

By that time, the favor promised by the other party will probably be returned.

However, even so, Tang Ao didn't pay much attention.

Because he had no intention of using this favor to tie up Shui Bing'er and Xuewu.

This favor is at most a passing bond. Soon, he will take action at Tianshui School's most difficult time and make it willing to become his subordinate.

As for now, just follow the other person's heart.

Thinking of this, Tang Ao waved his hands nonchalantly, and then continued walking to the preparation area below the ring.

"what ever."

"...this guy!"

Seeing that she had lost all favors, Tang Ao was still lukewarm towards her, which made Shui Bing'er, who had always lived under the stars and the moon, feel very unhappy.

"Referee, I won't fight either! This round is considered a draw!"

"A draw? This?"

Hearing Shui Bing'er, the captain of Tianshui School, say this, the referee's face was full of embarrassment.

Regarding this, Tang Ao, who had already reached the edge of the ring, spoke calmly again.

"Shrek Academy, accept the draw."

"Oh, okay."

The referee heard this and could only compromise.

After all, the captains of both participating teams said it was a draw, and neither seemed to have much soul power, so the game could only end like this.

"I declare that the game is over. The game between Shrek Academy and Tianshui School is a draw!"

As the referee announced the result, Emperor Xueye, who was originally sitting on the front seat, now stood up from his seat and reached out to touch his beard.

"In this way, the five teams participating in the promotion competition have now been selected."

"Exactly, Your Majesty, let's get ready and head to the award-giving area."

"Um."

Next, Emperor Xue Ye and Ning Fengzhi, the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect, left here directly.

As for Salas, the Platinum Bishop of Wuhun Palace, the two simply chose to ignore him.

Regarding this, Salas snorted coldly and walked towards the awards area.

After all, the two empires and Wuhun Palace are at odds with each other, and both sides are well aware of this matter.

The reason why we sit here together is just to absorb fresh "blood" for our respective camps.

After all, if a force wants to remain strong for a long time, it must continue to produce talented young people.

Otherwise, I am afraid that after the fall of the older generation, this force will begin to face the end of decline, decline and elimination.

…

Tiandou City, awards area.

Emperor Xue Ye, Ning Fengzhi, the leader of Qibao Glazed Sect, and Salas, the platinum bishop of Wuhun Palace, stood side by side.

"To all the players who have successfully advanced, you are the most outstanding talents in the empire. The empire has awarded the captain and deputy captains the title of viscount, and the other team members the title of viscount."

"After graduation, fiefdoms will be officially distributed!"

What?!

Upon hearing Emperor Xue Ye's words, everyone present, except for Tang Ao, who already knew everything in advance, had varying degrees of shock on their faces.

Even Ning Fengzhi and Salas next to Emperor Xueye are like this now.

But soon, Ning Fengzhi came to his senses and bowed slightly to Emperor Xueye.

"Your Majesty is wise."

However, Ning Fengzhi agreed, but Salas on the other side was a little unhappy.

"Your Majesty, there seems to be no precedent in the empire for granting titles and fiefs to contestants."

"Precedent? This is an internal matter of the empire, Bishop Salas, you don't have to worry too much."

"..."

After hearing Emperor Xue Ye's words, Salas felt bad all over.

Damn old man Xue Ye, remember this!

It won't be long before you can only kneel on the ground when you see me!

Tiandou Royal Family? It’s just a joke!

After Emperor Xue Ye secretly competed with Salas, the platinum bishop of Wuhun Palace, Emperor Xue Ye ignored Salas and continued to read out the rewards that the Tiandou royal family could give.

"If one of these five teams wins the championship, then the titles of everyone on this team will be upgraded to another level!

"The academy is given a royal title and enjoys financial support from the empire!"

"The three members with the best performance will receive promotion soul rings as rewards from the empire, and soul beasts with a cultivation level of less than 30,000 years are up to you to choose from!"

Hearing this, the faces of the players from the five promoted teams were now full of excitement.

It’s okay to give away identity, land and money, but now it’s still...

Send a soul ring!

"Oh yeah, we succeeded!"

"You are only in third place, but you are so proud. If we hadn't abstained from two games and tied one game, even if we were in first place, it would have been easy."

"Hahaha! Boss Dai is right. Our next goal is to win the championship!"

Seeing the reactions of Tang San and others at this moment, the corners of Tang Ao's mouth raised slightly.

Championship?

Of course it belongs to him!