Chapter 280: 299. Tang San... The Incompetent Soft Rice Eater
After the match, at Shrek's residence, Tang San woke up from the bed. Although he could feel the warmth from the cotton quilt covering him and the heater beside him, the chill in his body had not yet dissipated.
Tang San turned his head and saw a pink figure bustling about beside him.
"Xiao Wu..." Tang San softly called out with his lips.
"Ah San ge ge, you're awake." Xiao Wu took a hot towel from the basin of hot water, wrung it out, and gently placed it on Tang San's dark forehead.
In an instant, Tang San felt his heart melting from Xiao Wu. Xiao Wu is still as gentle as in the previous life, Tang San thought. The Xiao Wu before his eyes involuntarily reminded him of the gentle wife Xiao Wu from his previous life.
"Sor, sorry, Xiao Wu. In the end, I still couldn't win that match." Tang San said with dim eyes.
"It's okay, Ah San ge ge." Xiao Wu said gently. Looking at Xiao Wu, Tang San seemed to see a beam of light in his dark life. Just as Tang San was about to say thank you, Xiao Wu, Xiao Wu said the next sentence: "Ah San ge ge, with your current strength so weak, there's no need to force yourself like this. For future matches, Xiao Wu sister and Ah Heng will go on stage together. I believe with our martial soul fusion technique, we can definitely win the final championship."
Weak? Ah Heng? Your martial soul fusion technique?
These three phrases pierced Tang San's heart like three sharp arrows.
Tang San's dark face immediately showed a constipated expression.
Sure enough, Xiao Wu, you think I'm weak. You think I'm an incompetent soft rice eater, inferior to Yu Tianheng, right? Right...
Ah Heng, you're referring to Yu Tianheng? At first you called him Yu Tianheng, then you called him Tian Heng ge, now you call him Ah Heng. You, next time are you going to call him husband?
Your martial soul fusion technique. No, Xiao Wu, you can't continue the martial soul fusion technique with Yu Tianheng. Yu Tianheng is using his despicable and shameless martial soul fusion technique to seduce you, making you ultimately become his scabbard, thereby achieving his ambition to control the Asura God position. His approach to you has never been love, but utilization. Xiao Wu sister, in this world, only I am sincere to you... Tang San opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but his heart was so choked that he couldn't utter a single word.
Xiao Wu pretended not to see Tang San wanting to speak but unable to. She smiled slightly and said, "Ah San ge ge, you rest well. For future matches, Xiao Wu will personally go on stage. You just watch Xiao Wu sister's performance from the audience."
Tang San: "@#￥%...%￥"
After taking care of Tang San, Xiao Wu left, leaving Tang San alone lying depressed on the bed.
Tang San thought painfully: Failed. Even giving it my all, I still failed. Why? Why are all of you so powerful in this life, while I have become so weak? I am the protagonist favored by the world's fortune in this era. I am the main character. This world should revolve around me, Tang San. Why—
In the end, Xiao Wu must think I'm an incompetent soft rice eater. She must.
Finally, Tang San's eyes turned red, and he said in his heart: No, I can't sit idly by. If this continues, Yu Tianheng that dog thing's conspiracy will definitely succeed. He wants to secretly attract Xiao Wu through the martial soul fusion technique, use Xiao Wu's love to gain the recognition of the Asura Sword, seize everything that belongs to me, Tang San, and finally...
Tang San's hands buried in the sheets subconsciously pushed up, then pulled down, pushed up again, then pulled down again.
No, no, this kind of thing absolutely cannot be allowed to happen. Absolutely not. Xiao Wu is mine. The Asura God position is mine, Tang San's. The Douluo Continent is mine, Tang San's. The Divine Realm is also mine, Tang San's. The future should be an era belonging to me, Tang San—
At this moment, the door opened, and light from outside shone in. Tang San followed the light to look at the door. The two men at the door were: one tall and muscular, Er Ming; the other handsome and dashing, with a model figure and looks that outshone Tang San by countless streets, Yu Tianheng.
"Yo yo yo, dark me Ah San, you're finally awake." Yu Tianheng walked in with a teasing tone, and together with Er Ming, came to Tang San's bedside.
Seeing these two people, Tang San's coal-black face became even blacker, like petroleum black.
"What are you here for?" Tang San pretended not to know.
"Brain frozen stupid, huh, little flatbread." Yu Tianheng said, "Do you want Tian Heng ge to help you recall?"
Tang San remained silent.
"You lost, Tang San." Er Ming spoke up.
Tang San continued to play dumb.
"Our Shrek team has only two shameful defeats so far in this Soul Fighting Tournament, and both were brought by you, little flatbread." Yu Tianheng said, "You said you could lead the Shrek team to victory. You wanted to prove you're not an incompetent guy, not a soft rice eating fly. I gave you the chance, but yesterday's match, you lost so miserably. Truly—lost all of Shrek's face."
Yu Tianheng reached out to hold Tang San's dark head, looking exasperated: "I gave you a chance and you couldn't make use of it~" As he spoke, Yu Tianheng pushed Tang San's head: "I gave you a chance and you couldn't make use of it~" He pushed Tang San again, then changed his hand to a finger, pointing at Tang San's head: "Don't blame your Tian Heng ge for not giving you a chance—"
"Little flatbread, now remember this: you lost. Admit you're an incompetent soft rice eater, a soft egg who relies on women to eat. If you have any shame, be sensible and get away from Xiao Wu—"
Er Ming also said, "Little flatbread, you this incompetent soft rice eater don't deserve to be Xiao Wu's ge ge. Be sensible and leave Xiao Wu's side."
Tang San looked at Yu Tianheng and Er Ming with eyes full of hatred, but didn't know how to retort.
Yu Tianheng reached out and patted Tang San's dark face: "Little flatbread, you this incompetent soft rice eater should listen to Xiao Wu and watch from the audience how I, Er Ming, and Xiao Wu bring glory to our Shrek team."
After saying that, Er Ming and Yu Tianheng left.
Tang San's eyes turned red, breathing heavily like an ox as he watched their backs. At this moment, he wished he could kill these two, but "reason" told him that before gaining Xiao Wu's love, he couldn't do that. They had a martial soul fusion relationship with Xiao Wu. If one in the fusion is killed, the other would see the killer as an enemy. Doing so would only make Xiao Wu hate him, which wouldn't help improve the increasingly distant relationship between him and Xiao Wu.
At this time, the four beds beside Tang San, the Shrek Three Heroes and Tai Long who had just been pretending to sleep, slowly woke up.
Dai Mubai "confusedly" looked around, then turned his head to Tang San: "Ah San, what is this..."
(END CHAPTER)
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