The Rise of Uchiha Madara

After hearing Flender's words, everyone prepared to go to the counter to register their fighting spirit name and start their own fighting spirit, only Oscar showed embarrassment.

Dai Mubai saw Oscar's difficulty, he walked over, "What's wrong? Little Ao!"

"Boss Dai!" Oscar smiled politely at Dai Mubai.

Oscar is a food-type soul master, born without any combat power, and has always participated in the two-person soul fight with Dai Mubai, but Dai Mubai's right hand seems to be injured again, which makes it difficult for Oscar.

As their eldest brother, Dai Mubai also saw Oscar's embarrassment, "Don't worry! Xiao Ao, I know there is someone who can definitely help you!"

Dai Mubai turned his eyes to Madara, everyone and Oscar followed Dai Mubai's gaze, and saw a dazzling figure like a world famous painting.

Although Dai Mubai was extremely upset, he had to admit that Madara was indeed ridiculously strong, incomparably strong.

Madara also noticed this, he squinted his eyes and looked at Oscar beside him.

Originally, Madara didn't bother to have a suspenseless battle with those weak chickens, but in the case of a two-person soul fight, watching them dance with each other seemed quite interesting.

"Okay! I will participate in a two-person soul fight with you!" Madara said coldly.

Immediately, everyone came to the counter to register the name of the fighting spirit, and it was Madara's and Oscar's turn.

"Please show off your fighting spirit badges!" the counter lady said to Zhuo Madara and Oscar.

After hearing this, Oscar took out his iron fighting spirit badge, and Madara handed out his diamond fighting spirit badge.

"This is! Master Zhan... Battlefield Rose!" The counter lady exclaimed first.

"What?! Is he the battlefield rose?" Dai Mubai felt that it was reasonable for him to lose.

Dai Mubai thought, holding his injured right hand, he felt the pain brought by his right hand was no longer so strong.

"It turns out that Big Brother Ban is Battlefield Rose!" Xiao Wu covered her mouth in shock and said.

"Unexpected! He is actually Battlefield Rose!" Ning Rongrong recalled Dai Mubai's words now, it seemed that Madara really fit everything.

Why?They are all the same age, why is he so strong?

Zhu Zhuqing no longer maintained her aloof image, she was staring at Madara with a serious face and frowning.

"The combination of fighting spirits is up to you!" Madara said coldly to Oscar.

It's okay if Madara doesn't say it, but it made Oscar feel the huge pressure materialized, making people feel breathless.

"Just call...call...how about... rose sausage?" Oscar swallowed a mouthful of saliva, and asked in a low voice towards Madara, for fear of offending the Buddha.

"It doesn't matter, you can figure it out, it's just a name!" Madara turned his head and said.

"Then...we call it rose sausage!" Oscar said to the counter lady.

"Rose...rose...sausage. Alright, your soul fighting arena is No. 5."

No. 5 Soul Arena,

"Everyone! Welcome to our No. [-] Soul Arena, and now we invite our duo, the Big Yin Jun! And our rose sausage combination!"

After the host finished speaking, the two groups came to the Soul Arena, and some of them couldn't help but get excited when they saw that the young man in the red armor was Battlefield Rose.

"That's right! The audience must have seen that the young man in red in our rose sausage combination is the unique owner of the diamond fighting spirit badge in our soul fighting arena—the battle ground rose!"

"Oh one one! Oh one one! Battle field rose! Battle field rose!" The audience's blood boiled with enthusiasm, and this battle was destined to have no suspense.

"What? There's Battlefield Rose on the opposite side!" Madara's fame has already put a huge psychological pressure on the testo-big Yinjun combination, "It is rumored that he broke the Golden Soul Fighting Team by himself!"

"Who is that kid?" Ji Dayinjun stared at the little white face Oscar beside Madara, "Why does Battlefield Rose participate in a two-person soul fight..."

"Now, both sides of the soul fighting call out their martial souls and prepare to start!" The host shouted loudly.

The two sides summoned their martial spirits and prepared to fight. After learning about Oscar's martial spirit and soul skills, Madara stood behind Oscar, "This game is entrusted to you. If you are defeated, I will help you win." Come back!"

"Why is this? Brother Madara, I'm just a food-type soul master!" Oscar whispered to Madara.

"Don't worry, I will guide you from behind, just fight! I will rescue you as soon as you are in danger." Madara whispered to Oscar, "This is my combat instruction course, enjoy it to the fullest !"

"Ah? Enjoy?" Oscar wanted to cry but had no choice but to bite the bullet.

The opponent met the situation and wanted to take down this person in one fell swoop, and then turned to two-on-one to defeat the so-called Battlefield Rose repeatedly.

The two people on the opposite side suddenly attacked Oscar.

"Squat down, dodge to the right, grab the arm of the person closest to you with your left hand, and hit the elbow with your right elbow!" Madara opened Sharingan and used soul power to communicate and direct Oscar to fight.

After hearing this, Oscar squatted down as Madara said, and indeed avoided the first person's attack, then dodged to the right and dodged the second person's attack, grabbed the first person's elbow, and raised his hand for an elbow The blow directly broke the man's left arm.

"Kick him out with a whip kick, use your soul power to resist the second person's attack with your left hand!" Madara continued to direct with his soul power.

With the correct command for the first time, Oscar was full of inexplicable trust in Madara, raised his leg without the slightest hesitation and whipped his leg, and then used his soul power to his left hand, and things happened as Madara expected. The attack landed on Oscar's left, Oscar blocked the damage with his left hand that had already mobilized his soul power, and was slightly repelled.

"This Oscar...is a genius!" Madara praised in his heart.

"Be careful! It's the joint attack of the two of you again, jump up as far as you can, put your soul power into your heels, and chop down hard." Madara admired and commanded unavoidably.

Oscar did as Madara said, and he knocked one of them down on the spirit fighting arena.

"Brother Madara is so powerful! It feels like everything is under his control!" Oscar could not help but be overjoyed when he defeated a soul master of the attacking system for the first time.

"Unexpectedly... Madara really has a way!" At first, Flender was worried that Oscar would be eliminated directly, but now it was just the opposite.

"Okay, there's only one left! Recover your soul power, and then pour all your soul power into your legs, and the rest is up to you!" Madara said to Oscar.

Next, let me see your fighting art!Oscar!

"The second soul ability one by one super recovery big sausage!" Oscar ate the big sausage of his second soul ability, and his soul power immediately recovered to full.

Oscar injected his soul power into his legs, ran forward quickly, jumped up vigorously, exhausted all his soul power, kicked the first person with a flying kick, and kicked the first person away.

"Did you kill it?" Oscar's soul power was exhausted, and he squatted on the field.

After half a minute,

"Cough one! Cough one! I really thought that this would defeat me!" The first person stood up, his eyes burst into bright light, and he quickly attacked Oscar, "The second soul skills attack claws one by one!"

"I can't dodge it!" Seeing the black claws attacking, Oscar closed his eyes in fear.

Bang one by one!

"It seems that it is still a defect caused by the martial spirit?" Madara squeezed the attacking claw with a fist, and looked at Oscar with his eyes closed.

Oscar closed his eyes, feeling that he hadn't felt pain for a long time, so he slowly opened his eyes and saw the tall figure in front of him clearly, "Brother Madara...Brother Madara!"

After seeing Madara clearly, Oscar felt extremely relaxed, his soul power was exhausted, and he passed out after saying a word.

"Is it just this level? It seems that I still have to do it myself!" Madara smiled slantingly, pulled the first person over, and kicked him out of the arena with a kick.

"The game is over! The winner is the rose sausage combination!" The host enthusiastically announced the end of the game.

"It's really useless!" Madara shook his head, turned around, picked up Oscar with one hand, and walked off the fighting spirit stage.