Douluo Dalu: Unrivaled Tang Sect: I Possess Three Life Martial Spirits

Yunyan looked at everyone's reactions and blurted out, "Is Class 1 very strong?"

The class suddenly became quiet, and one of them quietly leaned over and explained in a low voice.

"There is this aspect, but not entirely. The main reason is that the whole class is made up of royal children. Most of us in the family are working in the court. If we accidentally beat up a royal child, it will be a big trouble!"

Lu Chenxu was puzzled, "This is just a competition. Can they take revenge on your family?"

"You don't know this. Even though it's not a big deal, if they let them know, there will always be people who will make things difficult for them. This is the most troublesome thing."

Yunyan was greatly surprised. "There is such a thing? Did you make it up?"

"Why don't you believe it? Oh, by the way, a few days before you came, my cousin's third aunt's cousin's youngest son was in Class 3. He said that someone in their class accidentally bumped into someone in Class 1. Guess what happened?"

Hua Ping was listening attentively and curiously.

"And then? Got beaten? What happened?"

The man didn't keep it a secret, "The next day, that man's father was dismissed from office on some random charge, and he dropped out of school for unknown reasons."

Everyone felt something inexplicable when they heard this.

The sound of high heels stepping on the ground was getting closer and closer, and finally this moment came.

"Everyone, gather in the fighting spirit area. Today we will have a one-on-one duel with Class 1. The loser will have an extra three hours of practice in the playground this afternoon!"

……

In the fighting spirit area.

Gu Tangtang and the others have been waiting here for an incense stick of time, but Group 1 hasn't arrived yet.

"What the hell is going on! My makeup is going to be ruined. Are they dead?"

Hua Ping wiped the sweat from her forehead and just as she complained a few words, Jiang Luomei covered her mouth, "Miss, please keep your voice down. Don't let anyone hear you say bad things about others."

Hua Ping glared at her in dissatisfaction, shook off her hand, pointed at her nose and cursed.

"Who do you think you are? How dare you interfere with me? Don't touch me with your dirty hands. It's disgusting."

Jiang Luomei's tears came and fell without cost. "I know. I won't dare to do it again next time."

Hua Ping got even angrier when she saw her like this. "You started crying when I said a few words to you, and you still think you're amazing, right? Look, you really have inherited your foxy mother's teachings. You look like a big shot, but you only know these despicable tricks."

The words became more and more unpleasant to the ear, and Yunyan at the side could not help but speak up to stop him, "You should be more tactful when speaking. We are all classmates, there is no need to be so unpleasant."

Hua Ping wanted to say something when she saw a group of people walking towards them from a distance.

"It's coming, it's finally coming."

There were a total of twenty people in the group opposite, ranging in age from about ten to fifteen years old.

Without exception, no one was wearing school uniforms, but instead casual clothes that looked obviously expensive.

This is one of the special features of Class 1.

"Now that both sides are here, let's start." Teacher Ding and the head teacher of Class 1 walked into the viewing area.

The moment the button was pressed, a transparent barrier trapped everyone in Class 1 and Class 6 inside.

One person from the first class stepped out and asked first, "Let's get started, who will go first?"

Everyone looked at each other, and no one wanted to be the first to go up.

"Are you scared before the competition even starts? I think Mr. Ding's teaching is not that good, but he is so arrogant that he wants to challenge our class. What a pity, he has taught a bunch of cowards."

There was a burst of laughter from Class 1, which Class 6 found particularly harsh.

"I'll do it." Shi Hetan, the monitor of Class 6, stepped forward and walked onto the competition field.

"Okay, you have guts, Lin Gong. I'll leave this kid to you. Beat him well."

"understood."

The game begins and both sides release their martial spirits.

It can be seen that the two are equally strong, and Shi Hetan is even stronger.

After ten rounds, Shi Hetan knocked Lin Gong to the ground.

After the first round of competition, Shi Hetan turned around and prepared to walk off the stage, but he heard exclamations and felt a sharp pain in his chest.

When he lowered his head, he found an arrow stuck in his chest and blood was flowing out uncontrollably.

Turning around, he saw that Lin Gong, who was lying on the ground, had stood up, holding a melee soul guide in his hand, and the outlet was aimed at the unsuspecting Shi Hetan.

The speed was so fast that no one could react.

Teacher Ding and the head teacher of Class 1 thought that it was just a competition between first-year students, so they did not prepare a referee from the beginning, which allowed Lin Gong's sneak attack to succeed.

But the competition had not yet ended, and no matter how anxious Teacher Ding was, he could only watch from the audience area and could not go forward.

"Okay, the game is over, Class One wins." The person from Class One who spoke first stood up again. He looked righteous, but what he said was extremely shameless.

The people from Class 6 carefully helped Shi Hetan walk off the field, and there were people with healing spirits helping them, temporarily stopping the bleeding.

"Who's next from your class six?"

"You guys are going too far. The match just ended and the winner was already clear, but you still launched a sneak attack. You even used soul guides in a martial arts competition. How shameless."

Yunyan couldn't swallow this insult. She couldn't stand the arrogant faces of those people and just yelled at them.

The man scratched his head, his expression innocent but his eyes contemptuous, and spread his hands, "Who declared the game over? Is there a rule that soul guides cannot be used in this competition?"

"you……"

"If you're not as skilled as others, go back and practice hard, so you don't embarrass yourself next time, hahahaha."

Yunyan was so angry that she wanted to rush forward, but was stopped by Shi Hetan, "You can't beat him, don't go."

Class One didn't take the students from Class Six seriously from the beginning. They were just bored in class, and when they saw Teacher Ding looking for a class to compete with, they wanted to have some fun.

"Hurry up, who's going to play next?"

The strongest member of Class 6 is Shi Hetan, but he was just injured and can't move. What should he do?

"One on one is too slow, how about this," the man started again, "If you really don't have anyone else, then all of you can come together, so that others won't accuse us of bullying others."

A class teacher outside the venue also spoke up, "Take it easy, don't go too far."

"I understand, teacher."

Arrogant, too arrogant.

"Okay, let's have a team fight, and finish it quickly. It's delayed my meal time." To everyone's surprise, the person who stood up last was Gu Tangtang, who had just arrived less than half a day ago.

"That's right, who's afraid of who?" Yunyan and the others echoed when they saw someone stand up.

When the head teacher of Class 1 saw this scene, disdain flashed in his eyes, "Teacher Ding, I don't think I've seen this student before. Who is she?"

"The special student who just arrived today."

"Specially recruited students, what a pity, relying on their talent to be so arrogant, really is a newborn calf is not afraid of tigers, this tone is too arrogant."