Douluo: Starting from Source Castle, I am invincible

Chapter 32 The decisive battle begins with Wang Billy

Donghai College.

The typhoon in Donghai City came very suddenly and had a huge impact on the entire city. The shops were unable to open and the schools could not teach. In a short period of time, traffic paralysis was caused. All departments of the General Administration are very busy.

The typhoon lasted for a whole week. At its strongest, even the trees could be uprooted, and many buildings were damaged.

Fortunately, everything is over.

After the typhoon, the air in Donghai City seemed particularly fresh, with a faint water vapor, and the sun shone on the earth. Occasionally, you can even see the rainbow light in the sky. The sky is cloudless.

When Nan Fusheng stepped into the classroom, he saw Xie Xie sitting in the classroom uneasy. When he saw Nan Fusheng, his eyes lit up, "Fusheng, have you seen Wulin?"

"Wulin? No, what happened?" Although Nan Fusheng knew Tang Wulin's general situation in his heart, he still decided to pretend to be stupid. Anyway, Tang Wulin would probably catch up by then.

There is no Tang Wulin, and there is no big difference between three and three or four or four.

"I don't know what's going on? I haven't replied to the communication yet. It seems that his communicator is not energetic enough and it can no longer be connected." Xie Xie said anxiously.

"Do you know where his studio is? Why don't we go to find him at noon?" Gu Yue, who was beside him, also frowned, with a look of worry in her eyes.

Xie Xie smiled bitterly and said, "Is there any interest in forging? How could I know where his studio is? That day he called me to communicate and told me that he would always be in the studio. If there, he It is impossible for any problem to happen! Why is there no news yet? Did he forget the time? "

Gu Yue had a gloomy face, "Do you know something? At noon we went to the Society of the Forgeators, where the association will be, and maybe register where his studio is."

The rare Xie Xie did not refute Gu Yue's words and nodded, "This is a good idea. We will go later."

Until noon after school, Tang Wulin still did not show up. Xie Xie, Nan Fusheng and Gu Yue went to Wu Changkong to ask for leave, and then left the campus like flying, heading straight to the Forging Association.

However, half an hour later, when they came out of the Forge Association, they all looked depressed.

The reply from the Forgeators Association is very simple. Any information registered in the forging room of the association is confidential and cannot be leaked. Unless they have official special certificates. Moreover, the confidential level of information about Tang Wulin is higher than that of ordinary forgeers.

"What should we do now? Let's ask Teacher Wu to apply for an official permission and then ask where he lives?" Gu Yue asked Xie Xie.

Xie Xie smiled bitterly and said, "It's too late! The official approval documents are not so easy to handle, and they always take time. Today will definitely not be completed. We may only have the three of us to compete in the evening. Wulin Not an unreliable person! He must have encountered something, otherwise he would not have come to school."

Nan Fusheng also frowned, "Let's talk about it first. No matter what, please ask Teacher Wu to apply for an official permit first. How important is Wulin's safety in the competition."

"Um."

"Official permission?" Wu Changkong looked at the three disciples in front of him, and his already very cold face suddenly became even more gloomy.

Tang Wulin has not come to class until now, and he has not found it when he goes out to look for it.

"Okay, you guys go back to class first, I understand." Wu Changkong said coldly.

"Teacher, then for the three of us tonight's competition?" Xie Xie asked.

Wu Changkong glanced at him, "It's only you three."

"yes."

The afternoon class passed quickly. Perhaps it was because of the typhoon that the junior high school students had been suppressed for a long time. As soon as school was over today, a large number of students gathered on the playground, including teachers, waiting to watch the last class promotion match of the first grade today.

"Have you heard it? This year's class promotion competition is so weird! Class 5, a class at the bottom of the first grade, has made great progress and won three consecutive games. Maybe this dark horse can be defeated to the end."

"Stop dreaming. Do you know how terrifying the first class of freshmen this year is? Being hailed as the strongest freshmen in history is not a casual talk. There are three students in their class who are already at the level of the Second Ring Soul Master, which is more important The martial souls are all very powerful. The four participants in Class 5 of Grade 1 are just one part of the competition. There is a qualitative difference between them. There is one soul skill, and the soul power is also poor, and there is no chance at all. I I want to see where this freshman class can go in the subsequent promotion competition this year. I heard that all the classes in the second grade feel Alexander. Hehe."

The students were talking, and the teachers who came to the outside of the competition venue were also gathered together.

Surrounded by the students of Class 5 of Grade 1, Wu Changkong was walking in the front and was heading towards the competition stage. Behind him were Nan Fusheng, Xie Xie and Gu Yue.

Just as Wu Changkong brought the fifth grade first grade college to the outside of the venue, there was also a commotion on the other side.

The students were very consciously making a clear path.

The one who walked in front was a female teacher who looked twenty-seven or eight years old. Her appearance was at least sixty-six points similar to Ye Yingrong, but it was more beautiful, but there was something between her eyebrows that Ye Yingrong didn't have. A sense of arrogance.

Behind her were the first-grade students of the first grade who were hailed as the strongest freshman class in many years.

Both sides gathered on both sides of the competition stage, waiting for the start of the promotion match.

Dean Long Hengxu had already walked onto the competition stage. He nodded to the head teachers of the two classes, and then said in a deep voice: "The promotion match was postponed due to the typhoon. Today is the fourth promotion match, with Class 5 of Grade 1 playing against Class 1 of Grade 1. Class 5 of Grade 1, Teacher Wu, how many people will appear today?"

"Our class will play today..." When Wu Changkong was about to say three people, suddenly, a voice came from behind Class 5 of Grade 1.

"Teacher Wu, wait a minute."

Hearing this familiar voice, Xie Xie and Gu Yue, who were standing behind Wu Changkong, showed surprise on their faces.

Standing out from the crowd, Tang Wulin ran to the front in a dusty state.

His appearance at this time was really a bit unflattering, with messy hair, a pale face, and a very unstable aura.

"Where have you been, why are you here now?" Xie Xie asked unhappily.

Tang Wulin smiled bitterly and said, "It's hard to explain. Let's compete first. Teacher Wu, I can play."

Wu Changkong looked at him expressionlessly, nodded, and then said to Long Hengxu, "Four people from our class will play."

Long Hengxu said, "Class 1, Grade 1, please also send four people."

Ye Yingluo raised her head, "Okay."

Long Hengxu said, "The participating students from both sides enter the venue."

What surprised Nan Fusheng and the other four was that the formation of Class 1, Grade 1, on the opposite side was the same as theirs, also in a triangular shape.

"My name is Zhang Yangzi." The calm boy standing in the front of the center said calmly.

"Wei Xiaofeng, we have known each other for a long time." Standing on the left, the thin boy stretched out his right hand, as if he had a conflict with Xie Xie and the others, raised his thumb, and then slowly rotated his wrist, thumb down, making a provocative gesture.

"You!" Xie Xie was furious, and was about to rush up impulsively, but was grabbed by Tang Wulin's shoulder and pulled back.

Xie Xie looked at him in surprise. This guy seems to have become stronger!

"Wang Jinxi." The skinny student standing on the right said calmly.

"Wang Billy." A tall, dark-skinned boy who was protected by three people said cheerfully, and showed a big white tooth to Nan Fusheng and the other four.

Tang Wulin said: "First grade, class five, Tang Wulin."

"Gu Yue."

"Xie Xie!" Xie Xie's eyes flashed coldly, staring at Wei Xiaofeng.

"Nan Fusheng." Nan Fusheng stared at Wang Billy, who was protected by the first class, with some curiosity. He said that he was a senior student, and some people believed it! And he was so tall, but he was not a strong attack spirit master.

Long Hengxu saw that the two sides had already been full of gunpowder before the game started, and frowned, "Let me emphasize that this is a competition within the academy. In the competition, it is a matter of time, and only the winner is determined. It is not allowed to deliberately hurt the opponent, otherwise, the academy will impose additional penalties."

"Yes!" The eight people responded in unison.

"Okay, get ready for the game, both sides retreat." Under Long Hengxu's supervision, both sides retreated and kept a certain distance.