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Chapter 148 Ye Lingling's invitation, the saint of nine hearts

"We won..."

The black-horned sheep soul master Yang Chen had red eyes and his tone was a little choked. He had long forgotten when he cried last time, but at this moment he couldn't help but burst into tears.

The team fighting soul was split into one-on-one for Ling Bai and Yu Tianheng and six for others. The two monkeys and two sheep were covered in blood, and the trauma caused by the tortoise shell whirlwind everywhere. Lin Ran controlled his teammates to consume a lot of energy, and tried his best to play with Dugu Yan. His mental power was exhausted and even made her steps a little vague. They all gave everything for victory.

This time they are no longer a burden to Ling Bai, but a Emperor Fighting Team that truly defeated the martial soul with its ability and had a soul ring that surpassed them by several levels!

"Yes, we won."

Ruyi's eyes were shining with brilliance. He repeated Yang Chen's words. He was the oldest among the members of the Berserkers, but he still sighed at the difficult victory of this battle.

The six people looked at each other, each stretched out their right hands, and six palms of different sizes and colors stacked up in the air, and then looked at Ling Bai with anticipation.

Ling Bai shook his head and pretended to be disgusted:

"Everyone is really unpromising. How big a thing is to win the Emperor Fighting Team? It's worth your excitement!

Especially you, Yang Chen, Lin Ran, didn’t even cry, why did you cry, hurry up and take it back!"

Although he was rude in his words, his actions were very fast. The next second, the palms of seven people overlapped, and the joy of team victory and the friendship of fighting together burst out in full swing at this moment.

Several members of the Emperor Fighting Team walked down from the soul fighting platform with their heads down. Their teacher Qin Ming was watching his best students slowly walk up. The failure made their backs look like the bleak fallen leaves in autumn.

Qin Ming's face was extremely calm, as if he was not disappointed or angry because of the defeat of the Emperor Fighting Team. Even the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, making people unable to figure out what he was thinking in his heart.

The seven members of the Emperor Fighting Team stood in a row, and the captain Yu Tianheng took the initiative to step forward: "Sorry, Teacher Qin, our martial soul and soul ring qualities completely crushed the Crazy Team, but due to my arrogance and unwilling to fight the Sword Demon, the team battle cooperation that should have been dominant was not fully utilized. Please punish me."

"Captain, how can you blame you!"

Yufeng quickly enlightened Yu Tianheng: "My responsibility is the greatest! I thought the Berserkers could not attack the sky, so I subconsciously underestimated the enemy. If they did not play any role, they were easily beaten out of bounds by the Berserkers."

Yu Tianheng waved his hand: "Stop talking about Yufeng, I am the captain, and I should bear the responsibility for failure!"

"Tianheng, I am the deputy captain of Huang Dou and a control soul master, but today I was completely suppressed by the opponent's control soul master. As the team's soul and commander, it was all my fault today."

Dugu Yan shed tears of humiliation, noble origin, powerful martial soul, and extremely special toxin auxiliary control. She has always stood at the top of her peers since she was a child, and has been smooth sailing for more than ten years. Today, the Emperor Fighting Team failed, and the Biphosphine Snake was led by the crypt demon spider, which was a bigger blow to her than everyone else.

Ye Lingling, the Shi brothers and the Ghost Leopard Oslo were relatively taciturn, but they were also reflecting on the shortcomings of the previous battle.

Seeing that everyone in the Emperor Fighting Team began to reflect without exception, Qin Ming's smile on his face became brighter and brighter. The growth path of the soul master was not smooth, and there were always various difficulties to block them. Today's defeat was a good thing for the Emperor Fighting Team.

At least let them know that even at the same level, they are not invincible, and higher mountains are still waiting for them to cross.

"Teacher Qin, please punish us!"

The Emperor Fighting Team reached an agreement. Since everyone has a responsibility, I simply asked Qin Ming to punish them all, just think that they can gain their memory.

"Forget it this time."

The seven members of the Emperor Fighting Team widened their eyes. Qin Ming's teaching style has always been a clear distinction between rewards and punishments. They made various mistakes tonight. Why did Qin Ming choose to forgive them?

"Why?" A big question mark was engraved on Yufeng's head.

"You are still young, and failure is not terrible to you. What is terrible is that you cannot learn from failure. Through this battle, I feel that you have discovered your own shortcomings and flaws.

Remember it, analyze it, change it, and you will become stronger!

Even if the Berserker defeats you, it is equivalent to awakening you. Everyone in the Emperor Fight has extraordinary talent and insight. If I can't use anything I can say, I will only give you one word."

Speaking of this, Qin Ming paused and his eyes swept over his most proud disciples: "Grow up in failure."

“…”

Silence, a long silence.

Yu Tianheng woke up first, his blue and purple pupils lit up again. The depression that had been defeated by the Divine Sword and Thunder True Art before was wiped out. He said to his teammates: "Brothers, come with me!"

As if they had a heart-to-heart relationship, the six members of the Emperor Fighting Team did not ask a word, and followed Yu Tianheng directly.

Yu Tianheng raised his chest high and walked towards the crazy celebratory team.

Seeing this, the two monkeys and double sheep thought the Emperor Fighting Team was here to provoke, and when they were so angry, they were ready to fight with them. Fortunately, Ling Bai reacted quickly and stopped them in advance.

"Your strength is very strong. I hope we have another team battle. Then I will let you see the transformation of the Emperor Fighting Team."

After saying that, Yu Tianheng stared at Ling Bai, with a strong fighting spirit: "Looking forward to fighting with you, Sword Demon..."

Ling Bai said lightly: "But I don't expect it."

Yu Tianheng is no longer an opponent, and Ling Bai's future is in the entire Douluo Continent.

Dugu Yan’s target is naturally Lin Ran: “I will always remember that you used a spider web to break my snake venom. When you meet again, you will fall under my Bilin snake venom.”

“Welcome anytime.”

The two women's eyes met and collided with sparks. The smell of gunpowder between them was far more than that between Ling Bai and Yu Tianheng.

"Then, that..."

A soft and weak voice suddenly sounded. When everyone looked back, they found that it was Ye Lingling who was speaking.

Ye Lingling was suddenly stared at by so many people, and her pretty face instantly dyed a layer of red glow, but she continued:

"Sword, Sword Demon, my grandfather is also in Soto City now. He really wants to see you. Can you go see him with me..."

Ye Lingling did not reveal Ling Bai's real name because she didn't want Ling Bai to get into unnecessary trouble.

As soon as these words were said, the Brutals and the Emperor Fighting Team instantly became melon-eating crowds. The former secretly looked at Lin Ran, while the latter had the most exploration meaning. Ye Lingling's grandfather was Ye Renxin, the saint of the Nine Hearts. Such a person actually wanted to see Ling Bai?!

Hou Wen quietly touched Lin Ran and lowered his voice: "Sister Ran, is the captain attracted by this girl?"
Chapter completed!
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