NABC Chapter 65 Yu Xiaogang's Mysterious Confidence.
Chapter 65 Yu Xiaogang's Mysterious Confidence.
Chapter 65 Yu Xiaogang's Mysterious Confidence.
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With the Blue Tyrant team automatically advancing to the finals, the Skywater team emerged as the dark horse of the tournament, securing their place in the finals in Spirit City. The only team capable of challenging Skywater, the Heavenly Dou Royal team, was eliminated due to Shui Bing'er's overwhelming strength. All of this made it clear that the outcome of the competition was already decided.
However, Tang San suffered an unprecedented defeat. Due to overconfidence and underestimating his opponent, he overestimated the power of his Clear Sky Hammer, believing he could easily defeat his opponent. But as it turned out, this arrogant attitude cost him dearly—he was defeated in less than three minutes.
With the conclusion of the competition, the rankings for the Heaven Dou Empire have been determined: first place goes to the Heavenly Water Team, second place to the Heaven Dou Royal Team, third place to the Divine Wind Team, and fourth place to the Blazing Fire Team. The upcoming finals will be held in Wuhun City, and all participating teams must arrive in Wuhun City within fifteen days, or they will be considered to have forfeited.
"Brother, I want to go to Wuhun City with Tianming. Let's meet there!" Just as the match ended, Huo Wu, the vice-captain of the Blazing Fire Team, couldn't wait to rush towards Blue Tyrant Academy. She was anxious and just wanted to see the man who had captured her heart as soon as possible.
"Fire Dance, come back here!" Huo Wushuang's anxious shouts came from behind, but he knew that his sister's stubbornness was as strong as ten oxen that could not be pulled back. Faced with this situation, he could only sigh helplessly and pray in his heart that his sister would not be hurt.
After all, in his opinion, the man named Yu Tianming was not someone he could entrust his life to.
Although Yu Tianming is handsome and talented, he has too many women around him, and Huo Wushuang doesn't want his sister to be his concubine.
"See you in Wuhun City..."
Huo Wu turned back and waved, a hint of shyness and reluctance on her beautiful face. Her gaze was fixed on Yu Tianming, as if she wanted to imprint his image deeply in her heart. Then, she turned around and left as swiftly as a light bird, disappearing from everyone's sight in the blink of an eye.
"Ugh."
Huo Wushuang sighed softly, his heart filled with helplessness. Watching his sister's departing figure, he felt a pang of loss. Although he knew his sister had grown up, he still hoped to continue protecting her and shielding her from harm. However, reality made him realize that his sister's heart already belonged to someone else—Yu Tianming.
At this moment, his feelings were as complicated as if a cabbage he had painstakingly raised had been eaten by a pig.
Meanwhile, Feng Xiaotian, the captain of the Kamikaze team, was seething with hatred. He had long harbored a secret crush on Huo Wu, silently protecting her and hoping to one day win her favor. However, Huo Wu only had eyes for Yu Tianming, ignoring all other men.
This made Feng Xiaotian feel extremely frustrated and angry. He secretly vowed to defeat Yu Tianming and win back the woman he loved.
Yu Tianming undoubtedly became the public enemy of all men in Tiandou City. He was handsome, talented, and surrounded by countless beautiful women. Whether noble ladies or commoners, all were captivated by him. This also fueled jealousy and resentment among many men.
Meanwhile, inside the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, Tang San was like a chocolate popsicle thrown into boiling water, undergoing a painful ordeal.
Shui Bing'er's Polar Thousand Miles technique completely froze Tang San's body, the icy chill penetrating every cell of his body. At this moment, Shui Bing'er comforted him, "Don't worry, he'll be fine as long as we put him in water and boil him."
That day, Tang Hao secretly infiltrated the Heaven Dou Royal Academy, his mind filled with only one thought—to take Tang San away. Going to Wuhun City for the finals was far too dangerous. Even if they won, what then? Was it all just for a few spirit bones?
However, Yu Xiaogang was unwilling to let Tang Hao take Tang San away. After all, he was very satisfied with Tang San's outstanding performance in the competition, and with Tang San about to go to Wuhun City to show off his skills, how could Yu Xiaogang easily agree to Tang Hao's request?
"Do you know how dangerous the Spirit Hall is?" Tang Hao really wanted to smash Yu Xiaogang to death with a hammer.
"I have no children, and my feelings for my mistress are no less than yours. Don't worry, Bibi Dong won't lay a hand on her." Yu Xiaogang revealed a mysterious smile.
Hearing this, Tang Hao frowned, thinking this guy was unreliable. "You say there's no danger, so there's no danger? I've been hunted for so many years, do you think you know more about the Spirit Hall than I do?" So, Tang Hao said seriously, "Give me a reason."
Yu Xiaogang sighed deeply and said helplessly, "I didn't want to say it, but since that's how it is, oh well."
Yu Xiaogang recounted the events between himself and Bibi Dong in detail, including some embellishments.
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"Okay, I'll trust you this once."
Tang Hao listened quietly to Yu Xiaogang's story, his gaze towards Yu Xiaogang now completely different. This guy is really something! So, he had a romantic relationship with Pope Bibi Dong when he was young; no wonder he dared to speak so confidently.
"Ahem, believe me, the mistress will be in no danger."
A hint of embarrassment appeared on Yu Xiaogang's face. Although he was not sure if Bibi Dong still remembered him, he was willing to do his best to ensure that Tang San could successfully go to Wuhun City to participate in the finals.
After all, participating in the competition is important, but ensuring Tang San's safety is even more crucial. As long as Tang San is safe and sound, anything is possible in the future.
So, the next morning, Yu Xiaogang embarked on his journey to Wuhun City.
He needed to understand Bibi Dong's attitude and thoughts towards Tang San beforehand to ensure Tang San's safety in Wuhun City. Only in this way could they have a chance to win in this fierce competition.
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Wuhun City.
A week later, while the other teams were still on their way, Yu Tianming had already arrived in Wuhun City.
"Hey, isn't this Chihiro?"
Inside the Papal Palace, the spacious palace housed only two people. Pope Bibi Dong had learned to speak in a sarcastic tone, emphasizing the name Qian Xunji with particular force.
"Should I call you teacher, Your Holiness?"
Bibi Dong's gaze was like a sharp blade, her fierce eyes piercing straight at Yu Tianming.
"It was all that little bitch Angel God's doing! Teacher, it has nothing to do with me!"
What Qian Xunji? Yu Tianming had never heard of this name before.
"Come up."
Bibi Dong suppressed her imposing manner and patted the papal throne beside her.
"Gulp..."
Yu Tianming was terrified and kept swallowing, but he dared not show it.
He silently took a step back, secretly relieved that Bibi Dong hadn't noticed his little trick.
Although Bibi Dong wore a smile, that smile sent a chill down one's spine, as if it concealed countless sharp blades.
"Hmm... Am I that scary?" Bibi Dong suddenly asked, her gaze falling on Yu Tianming, as if she had noticed his hesitation.
Yu Tianming watched Bibi Dong nervously as she raised her jade-like arm and gently stroked her face with her small hand. Her skin was as delicate and smooth as white jade, radiating a captivating glow. Her stunning beauty filled her with confidence in her appearance.
"Come up," Bibi Dong repeated, her tone carrying an unquestionable authority.
Yu Tianming sighed helplessly, thinking that he was going to die anyway, so he might as well face it bravely. So he took a step, but this step was only a few centimeters long, and even a tortoise could move ten thousand times faster than him.
Just then, a guard's voice came from outside the Papal Palace: "Your Holiness, Chrysanthemum Douluo and Ghost Douluo have arrived."
"Phew~" Yu Tianming breathed a sigh of relief, while cautiously stealing a glance at Bibi Dong.
"Let them in." Bibi Dong's voice was calm and authoritative, as if she had everything under control.
Bibidon sat on the papal throne, her stunningly beautiful face bearing a hint of coldness and majesty that made people afraid to look directly at her.
"Greetings, Your Holiness the Pope and His Highness the Holy Son."
With this respectful greeting, a man and a woman entered the Papal Palace.
The man, dressed in a black robe, appeared mysterious and profound; the "woman," on the other hand, wore a pure white chrysanthemum dress, resembling a blooming flower and exuding a refreshing aura.
Chrysanthemum Douluo Yue Guan secretly kept throwing flirtatious glances at Yu Tianming, his eyes gleaming with an unusual light. Yu Tianming felt his gaze but didn't respond, maintaining a serious and composed expression. He sighed inwardly, displeased with Chrysanthemum Douluo's impolite behavior.
"Ahem, Elder Ju, mind your image."
Yu Tianming gently reminded him, his voice carrying a hint of reproach.
However, Yue Guan pouted as if she was angry, making Yu Tianming shake his head helplessly.
Yu Tianming thought to himself, "This guy is really reckless! Doesn't he worry about Bibi Dong getting angry?"
He muttered to himself, and at the same time felt that it would be best to leave this place of trouble as soon as possible.
After all, Bibi Dong's face had become extremely ugly, as if she might explode at any moment.
Having escaped death, Yu Tianming decided to keep himself pure. He knew that Yueguang, that woman who dared to provoke Bibi Dong, would likely not have a good ending.
"Ugh, you used to call me 'Sweetie,' and now you call me 'Elder Chrysanthemum.' I'm not talking to you anymore," Yue Guan said, feigning shyness, but Yu Tianming didn't even glance at him.
"Stop acting up, are you coming or not?" Ghost Douluo couldn't take it anymore, so he grabbed Yue Guan's clothes and forcibly dragged him away.
"Old ghost, let me go! I don't want to go!" Yue Guan protested, but it was no use. They had known each other for decades, and Ghost Douluo was already immune to his coquettish tactics.
Seeing this, Yu Tianming secretly rejoiced. Taking advantage of Bibi Dong's important business, he quickly and quietly slipped out of the Papal Palace. If he hadn't left, he might have been in danger of being taken into the secret chamber by Bibi Dong.
Bibi Dong's gaze was strange, giving him the feeling that he had been stripped naked and placed on the bed, waiting to be favored.
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