Zhao Ling felt the hostile gaze from Yu Xiaogang, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly. This guy deserved to be punished, and it was just right that she could use him to try out her ability to transfer damage.
So he silently used the damage transfer skill on Yu Xiaogang, then raised his hand and slapped himself hard on the left cheek.
"Pah…"
A dull and loud slap suddenly echoed in the crowded audience area. Everyone followed the sound and looked at Zhao Ling with strange eyes.
What's wrong with this guy? Why did he suddenly slap himself? Doesn't his face hurt?
A Yin hurriedly stepped forward and grabbed Zhao Ling's hand, fearing that he would suddenly slap her again. Even she did not expect that Zhao Ling would suddenly slap her so hard out of the blue.
Bibi Dong was also horrified. What was wrong with Zhao Ling? Why did he do such a cruel thing to her? Wasn't he afraid of the pain?
Just when she was puzzled, Yu Xiaogang, who was standing with the people from the Spirit Hall, suddenly felt as if he was hit hard on the face, followed by a burning pain that made him grimace in pain.
His head was dizzy and he lost control of his body balance. He staggered and fell to the ground, spat out five or six bloody teeth.
His head was completely confused. What was going on? What happened to him? Why did his face suddenly hurt so much? Five or six of his teeth had fallen out. Who could tell him what happened?
Yu Xiaogang's miserable condition soon attracted the attention of others. Everyone first looked at Zhao Ling who slapped themselves, and then looked at Yu Xiaogang who fell to the ground. They always felt something was strange.
Especially, it felt like Yu Xiaogang was acting. The slaps were meant for him, but not for him. He just fell to the ground. What did that mean? Was he trying to blackmail people? Did he really think there was something wrong with the eyes of the spectators?
"You, how are you? Are you okay?" A Yin looked at Zhao Ling who was covering his left cheek with his hand, and asked hurriedly with concern.
Zhao Ling rubbed his left face with his hands and smiled innocently: "It's okay, nothing happened. I just felt a little itchy on my face, so I slapped myself to relieve the pain."
Zhao Ling released the hand that was covering her left cheek. There was not even a red mark on her face, and she didn't even feel any pain at all.
That's right, it really didn't hurt at all. Even though the force he used in the slap he had just given himself wasn't very strong, it was definitely not light either.
If he hadn't used damage transfer under normal circumstances, the slap would definitely have made him feel a burning pain on his left cheek, but now he didn't feel anything at all, as if the slap had never happened.
However, the damage caused by this slap was obviously there, but it was fully transferred to Yu Xiaogang.
That slap not only caused Yu Xiaogang to lose five or six teeth, but also caused his left cheek to swell up, just like an inflammation caused by having a wisdom tooth removed.
Originally, Yu Xiaogang's ordinary appearance made it difficult to attract attention, but now half of his face is fine and the other half is swollen like a pig's head, which makes him look much more unique.
When a kind-hearted person helped Yu Xiaogang up from the ground, he was shocked to see that half of his face was swollen like a pig's head.
Oh my goodness, what happened to this guy? He suddenly fell down and knocked out his teeth, but why is his face swollen like a pig's head? Is this guy so fragile?
After all, this guy is a soul master of level 10, but he is so fragile. Does he think he is a bubble that will burst at the slightest touch?
Bibi Dong glanced at Zhao Ling's fair and handsome left face with her beautiful eyes, and then glanced at Yu Xiaogang's left face that was swollen like a pig's head. She immediately realized that it must be Zhao Ling's doing. Now she just wanted to laugh.
I didn't expect that this guy, a Titled Douluo, would actually use such a strange secret technique to target that loser Yu Xiaogang.
But to be honest, this secret technique is not bad. He slapped himself in public and let Yu Xiaogang bear all the damage. The key is that others can't find any handle on him. It's really awesome.
Given Yu Xiaogang's current condition, he should not be able to bother the people from the Spirit Hall.
So she waved to a leader, whispered a few words to him, and asked him to find the people from the Big Fighting Spirit Arena and ask them to take Yu Xiaogang away.
Hearing that the second young master from the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family was injured again, the person in charge of the Grand Fighting Spirit Arena felt like countless alpacas were galloping in his heart. Could this guy be mentally ill?
He was seriously injured yesterday and was almost completely healed by the healing soul masters of their great soul fighting arena. Is this easy?
As a result, this guy came out to cause trouble again today. He fell down on the ground, got his face swollen, and lost five or six teeth. Why is he so shameless?
Doesn't he know that he is still injured? Why doesn't he just lie down in bed and rest? Instead, he has to come out and mess around. Isn't he tired?
If he wasn't afraid of offending the Blue Lightning Tyrannosaurus Rex family, the person in charge of this fighting arena would really want to have someone beat this guy up.
Alas, there is nothing he can do. The person in charge of the Great Fighting Soul Arena sighed deeply, had Yu Xiaogang taken away, and called a healing soul master to help him heal his wounds. He felt like he owed this guy something, which was really depressing.
After seeing Yu Xiaogang being taken away for treatment, Zhao Ling felt much happier. Yu Xiaogang, this idiot, had the audacity to flirt with his Bibi Dong, he deserved to be beaten.
The most important thing is that the guy just now actually dared to look at him with hostile eyes. Did he think that Zhao would indulge that guy? This is impossible.
Just when Zhao Ling was feeling smug, Bibi Dong walked towards him and whispered something.
"Well done. That guy is so annoying. He was waiting for us in the Great Fighting Arena early in the morning. He looks like he has a mental problem."
What? Was Bibi Dong's words true or not? Zhao Ling was confused and asked tentatively, "You, you think that guy is annoying? Are you sure you don't have a crush on him or like him?"
Hearing this, Bibi Dong chuckled and said lazily.
"Of course I hate him. Are you kidding me? Would I like that kind of loser? I'm not blind. There are many men who are prettier and more capable than him. Why would I fall for him? Compared to him, you look more to my liking..."
After saying this, Bibi Dong laughed like a silver bell and led everyone from the Spirit Hall towards the VIP seats.
Starting today, the Spirit Hall team will begin the ring competition, and they need to prepare well.
Although she knew that her travel to the Douluo World had caused a butterfly effect, Bibi Dong had become different from the original.
But when Zhao Ling heard Bibi Dong say that she hated Yu Xiaogang, her worldview was shattered...