Chapter 114: The whole continent votes, Sword Douluo's slip
In other words, he was frightened by the punishment from Tianmu before.

Otherwise, today, Tang San would have to shout a few words of shame to the sky before he could let it go.

Of course.

Although I didn’t do that this time.

He was also not idle.

The first thing he did was to cry out that it was unfair and that Tianmu was really biased.

And facing the resentment on his side.

Ning Rongrong was not panicked at all.

Then he spoke up and retorted immediately.

"What do you mean by partiality?"

"Tang San, take a closer look. This is not the third question you gave me."

"It's a group vote from Tianmu, okay?"

"This is Tianmu's operation. What does it have to do with me?"

"Mass...voting?"

Hearing Ning Rongrong say this.

Only then did Tang San gradually calm down from his recent anger.

Turn around and look at the sky behind you.

Only then did he realize that, based on the current situation, Tianmu had already spoken and continued to explain.

Clearly stated the main reason why he did this.

To put it bluntly, the purpose is to make other people in Douluo Continent feel involved, rather than just standing by and watching.

The reasons for it are given very briefly.

And it was such a simple reason that won the heartfelt welcome from the people of Douluo Continent.

"This is good. It is indeed a group vote and there is a sense of participation."

"That's right. Although a lucky audience member was picked out every once in a while, there are so many people on Douluo Continent. I don't know how long it will take for me to be picked out as a lucky audience member."

"It's better to vote. Look at what Tianmu means. After each lucky audience member finishes asking questions, Tianmu will start a group vote, allowing all the audiences in Douluo Continent to participate. Isn't this more interesting than just watching? Strictly speaking, Tianmu can't say that this is targeted, it should be said that it is a real benefit."

The crowd of spectators on Douluo Continent were talking about this.

Ordinary students of Shrek Academy had similar reactions.

Seeing everyone's jubilant expressions, Tang San's face turned even paler.

Ning Rongrong's face showed that she had a clear idea.

He turned around and raised his eyebrows towards Tang San and said.

"See, Tang San? This is not my decision. If you have the ability, go find him. He said go."

"伱......"

Look at him like this.

Tang San was naturally furious.

I was just about to say something else.

Then I heard Yu Xiaogang beside me remind me.

"Stop arguing! The voting results are out!"

"What, you're coming out so soon?"

“I haven’t voted yet.”

"What's going on with Tianmu? Didn't they say that everyone can vote?"

When Tang San heard this, his expression changed drastically.

"If the time limit is exceeded, it will be invalid. Haven't you read the relevant rules?" Ning Rongrong turned her head and looked at Tang San like this, feeling both amused and helpless.

"How can this be invalidated? After all, no matter how small the mosquito meat is, it is still meat."

Tang San didn't want to argue with the other party anymore, he was really anxious at the moment.

Tang San was like an ant on a hot pan, running around in a panic.

Tang San's good brother Ma Hongjun couldn't help showing some reluctance, and after hesitating for a while, he took the initiative to speak and comfort him.

"Well, Tang San, you don't have to be so sad, because even if your vote is added, it won't change the result much. After all, the voting ratio is an astonishing 99% to 1%."

"Unless you have a veto power, forget about your vote. Even if you have a thousand or ten thousand votes, it will be useless if you throw them in here. Not even a splash will be made."

"How many!?"

"99%!?"

"Aren't these guys going too far? They just have to see others make a fool of themselves."

Tang San, who was anxious just now, was dumbfounded again when he heard the result.

"What on earth do these 99% of people think?!"

Tang San was really furious.

Seeing his angry look, Jian Douluo, who had been silent since the beginning, took over the conversation and added to the conversation.

"Ahem, how should I put it? I don't know what 99% of the people think, but I do know a little about what the 1% think."

"And I suspect that many of them share the same idea as me."

"Grandpa Chen Xin, Tang San treated you like this before, and you still think highly of him?"

Ning Rongrong was stunned.

"Oh? Senior Jian Douluo, you are actually in that 1%!?"

Tang San listened.

When he came back to his senses from his anger, he was also very surprised.

Unexpectedly, after experiencing Ning Rongrong’s previous problem.

Jian Douluo will still stand on his side.

For a moment, I felt complacent.

While feeling grateful for my extraordinary charm.

I looked up and was thinking about saying a few more words to win over the other person.

After all, this is a Titled Douluo of level 96.

The Seven Treasures Glazed Tile Sect’s white jade pillars that support the sky and purple gold beams that sail across the sea.

But I didn't expect that this time these words would come to my lips.

He hasn't even finished speaking yet.

"I am so grateful to the former..."

The Sword Douluo on the opposite side had already waved his hand and immediately interrupted him.

"No need to thank me. I'm not feeling sorry for you. I can't bear to see you make a fool of yourself. The reason I didn't click on it was simply because my finger slipped."

"What slipped? My hand... my hand slipped?" Tang San was stunned.

"Yeah, can't I?"

"The first time I saw the single player selection button provided by Tianmu, I was so excited that I didn't know how to operate it and my hand slipped. Is that understandable?"

"Steamed buns, are you not convinced?"

Jian Douluo explained.

After he finished speaking, he glanced at Tang San in front of him.

The pressure from a Level 96 Titled Douluo radiated outward.

Feeling this terrifying pressure.

Tang San suddenly felt that his body and mind had suffered a double blow.

His face turned red as liver color.

Want to refute something.

I didn't dare to really say it out loud.

I thought about it for a long time.

He could only nod there with some frustration, squeeze out two words from between his teeth, and reply.

"But...it's okay..."

The conversation between the two parties was now being broadcast live to everyone through the sky screen.

Because of this, Tang San looked as uncomfortable as if he had eaten a fly.

All the spectators in Douluo Continent were so happy that they started laughing wildly.

"Hahaha."

"Killing me.()"

"Look at Tang San's expression. Is Jian Douluo doing this on purpose?"

"I didn't expect that Jian Douluo, who looks quite old-fashioned, would speak so humorously. Is he teasing Tang San on purpose?"

"That shouldn't be the case. Because I made the wrong choice just now."

"Yeah, the first time I saw the selection button in front of me, I got so excited that I made the wrong choice."

"Who would have thought that, in my fantasy, after I said it to confirm, Tianmu would actually react."

“This canopy is truly magical.”

(End of this chapter)