Douluo : My Diary System

Chapter 119: Make A Team

After another round of complaints in the diary, Shen Fan glanced at Jiang Nannan who was indifferent to Xu Sanshi, and an idea suddenly came to his mind.

"Teacher Zhou Yi."

"Is there any place in this fighting spirit area where bets can be held?"

Shen Fan asked.

"have."

"Every time there is a spirit battle between popular students in the academy, the academy will open a place for bets."

"But you and Dai Huabin, one is not from the academy, and the other is a freshman who just came to the academy this year. Your popularity is not enough to make the academy open the place"

Zhou Yi said.

"Can I open the place myself?"

Shen Fan continued to ask.

"Of course you can."

"Just go to the place where you signed up and find the staff who is responsible for opening the bets."

"But if you lose and the money you earned from the fight cannot be paid, the academy will intervene forcibly."

Zhou Yi pretended to remind him.

"As long as I can."

"Thank you, Teacher Zhou Yi, for the reminder."

Shen Fan smiled at Zhou Yi to express his gratitude, and then said to Huo Yuhao:

"Yuhao, how much money do you have? Take it all out and consider it as your investment. When you win, we will share the money."

The main reason why Shen Fan was so active was that he wanted to appeal to Jiang Nannan's hobby of making money.

As long as he had a common language with the other party, he would have taken the first step towards success.

"Then I'll place in 500 bronze soul coins."

Huo Yuhao knew from observing Dai Huabin's push that Shen Fan was stronger than Dai Huabin, but he had no money and could only invest this much.

"hmm."

Shen Fan took the five hundred bronze soul coins handed to him by Huo Yuhao, stood up and walked out, heading towards the registration office.

Next, because Shen Fan had to open the market, the fighting spirit competition that was originally about to begin between him and Dai Huabin was arranged to the back.

They had to wait for about half an hour before it was Shen Fan and Dai Huabin's turn to play.

"Dai Huabin."

"Martial Spirit, White Tiger."

"Three-ringed Battle Soul Elder."

On the stage, Dai Huabin summoned his martial spirit and reported his basic information at the same time.

"Shen Fan."

"Martial Soul, Super Sacred Treasure Book."

"Four Ring Soul Sect."

Shen Fan also reported his basic information.

"What?"

"Are you a Soul Sect?"

Upon hearing this, not only did Dai Huabin's face change, but those people off the field who had bet on Dai Huabin to win because he possessed the White Tiger Martial Spirit also turned pale, cursing in their hearts that the academy's fighting spirit competition had loopholes in the rules and had not clarified the soul power levels of both sides, thus cheating them.

"hmmp."

"So what if you are a Soul Sect?"

"My martial spirit is the top beast martial spirit, the White Tiger. How can I be afraid of a martial spirit like yours that I have never even heard of?"

This is something Dai Huabin has always been proud of. He has encountered people with higher soul power levels than him before, but they were still defeated by his powerful White Tiger Martial Soul.

"White Tiger, a top-level martial spirit?"

"That's hilarious."

"Since when can the White Tiger Martial Spirit be considered a top-level Martial Spirit?"

"Where did you put the Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Spirit and the Blue Lightning Tyrant Dragon Spirit?"

"I find that your Star luo Dai family is becoming more and more shameless."

The levels of martial souls in the Douluo 2 era always gave Shen Fan a very chaotic feeling, as if the low, medium and high-level martial souls in the Douluo 1 era no longer existed, and any random martial soul could be called a top-level martial soul.

"alright."

"Stop talking nonsense, both of you."

"The one-minute martial spirit activation time is up, the game begins."

At this time, the referee next to them suddenly spoke, with no intention of letting Dai Huabin continue to reply, nor did he intend to wait for Shen Fan to activate his martial spirit.

One minute later.

At the entrance of the fighting arena.

"Here, Yuhao."

"This is yours."

Shen Fan took out five thousand gold soul coins and handed them to Huo Yuhao.

"That's too much."

"I only invested 500 bronze soul coins."

"One gold soul coin in return is enough."

Huo Yuhao did not take it, but only took out a gold soul coin from it.

"Take it."

"All Shrek students are rich, and there's also Dai Huabin, who has bet 90,000 gold soul coins. I made a total of 100,000 gold soul coins this time, so giving you 5,000 is not too much."

"Besides, I am your uncle, so I should give you some pocket money, unless you don't consider me as your uncle at all."

After saying that, Shen Fan stuffed all the remaining gold soul coins into Huo Yuhao's arms without any explanation.

"Okay, I'll take it."

"Thank you, Uncle Shen."

"You are the only person who is so nice to me besides my mom."

Huo Yuhao was deeply moved by Shen Fan's actions. He had suffered too much oppression in the Duke's Mansion.

He knew that if Shen Fan didn't really treat him as his own son or nephew, he would never be so good to him and give him so many gold soul coins. Now it was much easier for him to call him uncle.

"good."

Shen Fan smiled and continued, "I will basically go to the fighting arena of Shrek Academy or the big fighting arena outside to fight every night in the future. Yuhao, you can always bet on me."

"That's right."

"If you guys are interested, you can always bet on me to win."

"I can't guarantee that I can surpass Soul Sect's opponents, but within the Soul Sect realm, I am absolutely invincible."

"It's a pity that I'm alone."

"If someone can team up with me, I can participate in at least two fighting spirit competitions every day."

"This way, we can earn more gold soul coins every day."

Shen Fan said this mainly for Jiang Nannan to hear.

"I am also a Soul Sect."

"How about we form a team of two?"

Jiang Nannan was moved.

She had thought about making money through fighting spirits before, but she couldn't guarantee winning, so she never took action.

"What?"

"no."

"I object."

When Xu Sanshi heard that Jiang Nannan actually wanted to team up with others to participate in the fighting spirit, and with a man at that, he immediately jumped out.

"Xu Sanshi."

"You are not mine, and I am not yours."

"You have no right to control me."

Jiang Nannan was a little annoyed.

"No, Nan Nan."

"If you want to form a team to participate in the Soul Fight, you can team up with me. I am also a Soul Master."

Xu Sanshi quickly explained.

"Xu Sanshi."

"I understand what you mean, but it's impossible for us."

"How many times do you want me to tell you?"

Jiang Nannan admitted that Xu Sanshi was very good to her.

Perhaps, if it weren't for what happened that year, she might have fallen in love with Xu Sanshi under his offensive.

But if is just if after all.

"I don't need to understand."

"I only know that as long as I treat you well enough, Nan Nan, you will be moved by my true feelings one day and accept me sincerely."

Xu Sanshi had no idea how many times he had heard Jiang Nannan's words. He never took them to heart and let them go in one ear and out the other.

It's not that he didn't know why Jiang Nannan had always rejected him, but he thought that as long as Jiang Nannan finally accepted him, then the previous incident could be regarded as the fate between them.

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