The Journey of the Dragon King Wandering in Douluo

During class the next morning, Tang Xingyu, Tang Wulin, and Xie Xie all had big dark circles under their eyes.

I don't know if Wu Zhangkong had the wrong string, so he tested until midnight, and then went out to train the four of them in person.

Yes, four.And Gu Yue, I don’t know why she stayed up all night and was beaten, but she was so energetic.

However, after last night, Tang Xingyu felt very fond of Gu Yue.Because Gu Yue was not prepared to take away his sister's spot in the promotion competition. No one knew better than him how powerful his sister was deep down.

In addition, Gu Yue was assigned to Tang Wulin's dormitory.The reason... Tang Wulin's dormitory happened to be empty.

However, this kind of coincidence always made Tang Xingyu vaguely feel that something was not right.

Then it was boring life again.

Learning, forging, and now the one-on-four with Wu Zhangkong that they have to do every night, but they are chosen.

Can anyone understand the pain of having to pretend that you can't even though you can beat someone?Tang Xingyu suffered like this every day.

Two months passed quickly, and a lot was gained during this period. The most noteworthy thing is that the brother and sister both found their own way of forging, and received the promise of guidance from Mu Chen.

Of course, now it's still Mangtian's guidance that matters more.Although the brother and sister have made rapid progress, Mangtian's experience can still benefit them a lot.

Now the foursome have established a preliminary tacit understanding, and Tang Xingyu has also obtained a second soul ring, which is not a new soul, but an increase in soul age.

Naturally, there was no such condition in the original Aolai City, but it was easy for DMC.However, even if he accepted Mu Xi's love, otherwise he would still be stuck for a while as he was unfamiliar with the place.

Now Tang Xingyu's revealed strength is level 24. Although it is exaggerated for a nine-year-old child, Wu Zhangkong, who comes from that place, has no doubts about it.

Then there is Gu Yue's seventeenth level. Although he is two levels lower than Xie Xie, Xie Xie has never won in a fight.

As for Tang Wulin, he was already at level [-]. She didn't know how fast he was, but since sharing the same dormitory with Gu Yue, she felt that his cultivation speed had indeed become much faster.And he is almost catching up with Xie Xie, who has twin martial souls with full soul power.

It has to be said that Xie Xie is really ashamed of his innate soul power.

How many people with innate soul power are not hanging on the wall?

It's sunny today and the sky is blue and cloudless.In the middle of the playground of the Intermediate Department, a [-]-meter-diameter floor paved with ten centimeter-thick metal plates has been set up.This is the competition stage, and there are special soul shield generators around it to avoid accidents during the competition.

Today is the first day of the competition. In order not to affect the students' study, the competition will be held after school.At this time, the bell for the end of get out of class had already rang, and the students flocked out of the teaching building, but very few flocked to the competition stage.

Is it interesting for rookies at the end of first grade to peck each other?

So here comes the third class of the first grade who are about to start the next battle and the two classes that are going to play.

There are physical rewards in the promotion competition, and it is also proof of honor.

So even though there weren't many people, there were still a lot of faint sparks.

A short, fat male teacher came over with three or two students walking casually.

"Teacher Wu, please be merciful. Although we may not be able to beat Class [-], we hope to reserve our place in Class [-]."

Wu Zhangkong gave him a cold look and ignored him.

Kong Hanwen's face turned red with anger. What was he pulling at? Do you really think handsome people can be eaten?I tell you, it's impossible.

"We'll see, if I have the ability, will my students still have the ability? We'll see the real results on the competition stage later." Kong Hanwen said this sentence in a sinister manner and left.

Wu Zhangkong moved his mouth. Although he couldn't hear clearly, Tang Xingyu judged through lip reading that [-]% of what he said was "dsb".

As the host, Long Hengxu, the dean of students, came here mainly to see those students who were punished to Class [-] and those students who could make Wu Zhangkong apologize and give him dignity.

"Today the promotion competition begins. Class 0 of the first grade will challenge Class 2 of the first grade. Teacher Wu Changkong, have you confirmed how many people from your class will participate?"?0?2?[-]?[-]

Wu Zhangkong nodded, "One person from our class will participate, but they can send three people to participate."?0?2

The whole place was silent...

?0?2“我没听错吧！舞长空既然让他们班一对三！”?0?2?0?2

"Yes! Isn't this looking for death? Teacher Wu is so arrogant!"

?0?2 "No way, Teacher Wu might have a back-up plan."

?0?2?0?2?0?2?0?2.......?0?2?0?2?0?2

Long Hengxu looked at Wu Changkong in shock, "Teacher Wu, are you kidding me? This is the promotion competition!"

"I know this is the promotion competition. This bunch of losers from Class 0 are not worthy of playing with the three of us from Class 2. Also, I never joke!" Wu Zhangkong's cold voice reached the ears of everyone on the playground. ?[-]?[-]

?0?2 "You are so arrogant! Wu Zhangkong, I will make you pay for your arrogance!" Kong Hanwen said with a twisted face.

龙恒旭转向四班班主任孔瀚文方向，“五班一人参赛，孔老师，给你5分钟分配参赛的三名学员的时间。”?0?2?0?2?0?2

Kong Hanwen changed his smiling expression in front of Wuchangkong just now, and said disdainfully: "Fight against Class [-], it doesn't matter whoever joins us in Class [-]. Garen, Lin Zunyuan, Moss, you three. Remember, you represent It is the glory of our fourth class, and we must play with the momentum of the fourth class."

Although he said it casually, only he knew that these were the three people he deliberately opened Xiaozao. If he was lucky, it might be possible to reach the third class position this year. ?0?2?0?2

Wu Zhangkong just waved his hand, and Tang Xingyu stepped onto the competition stage.

Although he didn't know much about his opponent, there was nothing he could do about it. Who made Wu Zhangkong so confident? To fight a bunch of losers and to understand their information was really a waste.

Teacher, I am being steady, do you understand?

"Come on, Xingyu, I'm optimistic about you!" Xie Xie gave Tang Xingyu a thumbs up. ?0?2

"Xingyu, come on!" Gu Yue said with a smile.

?0?2“哥哥，你一定能赢的！”唐舞麟道。?0?2?0?2

"Don't worry, I can torture these losers even without my martial spirit." Tang Xingyu said. ?0?2?0?2

"Xingyu, are you kidding?" Xie Xie said. ?0?2?0?2

"Want to bet? Ten thousand federal coins." Tang Xingyu said with a smile.

Tang Wulin looked at his brother's expression and knew someone was going to be in trouble.

Xie Xie really dug a hole and jumped, "Betting, you must bet."

Long Hengxu looked at Wu Zhangkong and there was really someone in his class. Although this student was born with full soul power, what could his eyes do?He remembered that this little guy's soul skill was not some illusion hypnosis or the like.

What a coincidence, I do have one, but I don’t use it just for fun.

If Tang Xingyu knew that he would definitely say this, whoever said not to use it meant that it didn't exist. ?0?2?0?2

Among the three students in the fourth class of the first grade, Garen is the leader. Garen is not tall and short, but he looks very strong.Lin Zunyuan is a thin boy and Moss is of medium build.

Tang Xingyu looked at the three people opposite him. He didn't open the soul rings or use the martial arts souls. He quietly watched the three circles of white rings raised by the three people.

Is it really a waste, without even a century-old soul?

As the soul ring lit up, Garen's body expanded slightly, his arms became a little thicker, his eyes turned brown, and he rushed forward with a low roar.

At the same time, Lin Zunyuan was chanting, and the wooden staff Wuhun in his hand fell on Garen with a red light.

Moss, on the other hand, deftly hid behind Garen. This tactic was obviously well prepared.

When the two of them rushed forward, Moss attacked Tang Xingyu with Garen in tacit agreement.

Even though Gallon's body has swelled up now, standing in front of Tang Xingyu can't put any pressure on him.

Tang Xingyu took a step back slightly, slightly distanced himself, and then followed with a simple punch.

This punch does not have soul power, nor is it blessed by the spirit of speech, it is just a pure punch.

Garen was confident in his punch. In his eyes, none of the losers in Class [-] could take a punch from him head-on.

Tang Xingyu stomped his right foot on the ground, and there was a sound of "Boom!". The playing field was cracked by Tang Xingyu's stomp. Tang Xingyu rushed out like a cannonball, and Tang Xingyu's fist hit directly. At the mouth of his moon.

Zhou Changxi, who was watching the fight in the audience, closed his eyes directly. Watching Jialong receive this punch, he couldn't help but recall the scene when he was punched out of the window by Tang Xingyu when he first met Tang Xingyu.

"Bang!" Tang Xingyu punched Garron's body directly off the edge of the arena and eliminated him.

At the same time, Tang Xingyu quickly turned around and gave Moss, who was holding a knife, a big mouth. The thin man was instantly knocked out of the field.

Lin Zunyuan looked at Tang Xingyu, who was walking slowly step by step, and couldn't bear the pressure in his golden-purple eyes. He raised his hands tremblingly and said, "We admit defeat."

Until this moment, Tang Xingyu, who was participating in the fifth class of the first grade, had not released his martial spirit.

Kong Hanwen stared blankly at this scene. From the beginning to the end of the game, ten seconds, is there ten seconds?

He really wanted to ask Long Hengxu on the stage, was he really facing Class [-], Grade [-], instead of Class [-], Grade [-]?

Xie Xie returned to Tang Wulin with a dull look on his face, and saw him muttering: "How is it possible...how is it possible, how could Xingyu be so strong? He defeated them without using martial arts. Oh, this violence is simply like a ferocious human beast!"

Then Xie Xie covered his face and knelt on the ground, crying bitterly. He raised his head and shouted, "My [-] federal coins!"

Yun Xiao stood behind Xie Xie and skillfully patted Xie Xie's shoulder while he was kneeling on the ground.

Tang Wulin looked at his brother on the competition stage and then at Xie Xie who was kneeling on the ground and thought, "Xie Xie, just accept your fate. I never make a bet that I am not sure about."

At this time, Long Hengxu announced the results of the game.

"Class [-] of the first grade wins. Before the end of the promotion competition, you are still in the fifth class. After the promotion competition is over, you will be rearranged. Tomorrow you will continue to challenge the third class of the first grade."

Class [-] was as silent as ghosts.

But compared to the eerie silence of Class [-], Class [-] was shouting excitedly.

I don’t know who took the lead in shouting: "Tang Xingyu, awesome! So cool!"

The same words echoed throughout the playground.

The students who did not come to watch this game also regretted it after hearing about it. One versus three, they had never heard of it!

Countless beautiful teachers thought that Wu Zhangkong was worthy of being Wu Zhangkong, handsome, strong and capable of teaching, and wondered if I would have a chance.