The perfect elf of the legend of the Dragon King

Chapter 17 The Promotion Competition Begins

According to the speed at which Tang Wulin became stronger, he could reach level 20 before graduating from Zhongji Academy, so Tang Wulin was very satisfied and satisfied with his progress, and he was not compared with the other three.

"Teacher, who will Class [-] send to compete with us? Do you have any information?" Xie Xie asked Wuchangkong eagerly.

"It's just class four. If you still need information to defeat them, then you are not worthy of being my disciples. In next week's competition, you only have one task, and that is to crush! Got it?"

"Yes!" The four responded at the same time.

"The promotion match is held almost every day until all the matches are over. I will give you a goal to reach the fourth grade. Is there any problem?"

"No!" The four of them answered confidently. After such a long time of working together, the four of them have cooperated very well.

"By the way, I'm talking about Class [-], Grade [-]. Only by defeating Class [-], Grade [-] can you get all the rewards, otherwise all of them will be confiscated as class fees."

Now, even Ye Luo finds it very difficult. You know, Wuchangkong said that he is not allowed to use any of the big moves he developed that can kill people. Class one is not easy.

Xie Xie was the first to quit, and said directly: "Teacher, this is too harsh."

Wu Changkong said: "You can quit if you feel harsh, Wu Lin, Gu Yue, Ye Luo will participate."

"Okay, I just don't want to bring an oil bottle." Gu Yue said flatly, playing with Ye Luo's long hair.

"I agree." Ye Luo nodded in approval while avoiding Gu Yue's hand that wanted to pinch his ear. His thoughts were the same as Gu Yue's. He and Gu Yue released elements in long-distance combat, and Tang Wulin alone in close combat. With a lot of strength, Xie Xie felt a little weak no matter whether he was attacking from a distance or in close combat.

Xie Xie: I was offended.

Speaking of which, Ye Luo was very helpless, Gu Yue, Gu Yue, you and Na'er clearly made a bet, hey!Didn't they say they wanted to attack Tang Wulin?What have you been playing with me all this time!Can you get back your part of the power?

"You two!" Xie Xie turned around and stared angrily at the intimate interaction between the two (actually it was one-sided, Ye Luo was only afraid that he might be punished if he returned to the Soul Beast Family with Gu Yue. large dodges or whatever).

Because Ye Luo and Gu Yue had been suppressing him in terms of strength, Xie Xie would naturally be dissatisfied with them.

After failing to pinch Ye Luo's ears again, Gu Yue tilted her head and looked at Xie Xie, "Aren't you convinced?"

Xie Xie looked at Tang Wulin again, Tang Wulin shook his head, and said, "How can the teacher's decision be changed, work hard, boy!"

A smile flashed across Wuchangkong's eyes. He was very satisfied with these four disciples.

"Okay, today's training starts, Tang Wulin, you and Xie Xie are in a group, against Gu Yue and Ye Luo, today your opponent is still me!"

Ever since, the one-day special training began again, and it was seven days in a blink of an eye.

The promotion contest is an annual event for Donghai Academy.Because only the promotion competition is for all grades and the whole school to participate.

There is a promotion competition for the senior department in the senior department, and there is a promotion competition for the intermediate department in the intermediate department.

Students who can perform well in the promotion competition will be recorded in the file.It will have a great effect on advancing to higher advanced colleges in the future, or joining the army and participating in politics, not to mention the rich rewards.

When everyone and the teacher were extremely excited, Wuchangkong was probably the most calm among them. After training Ye Luo for so long, he could almost be sure that if Ye Luo broke out with all his strength, he could kill a person directly. Soul master with three rings!If one is caught by surprise, Sihuan can kill them all!
Just this afternoon, the promotion competition finally started. A competition platform with a diameter of [-] meters and paved with metal plates up to [-] centimeters thick has been set up in the middle of the middle school playground, which almost occupies a large part of the playground. There are special soul guide shield generators around the stage, which can avoid accidents during the competition.

In order not to affect the students' study, the competition was held after school. At this time, the get out of class bell had already rang, and the students flocked out of the teaching building, but very few flocked to the competition platform.

For those senior students, what's so good about the competition in the lower grades?There were only some idle and boring seniors who came to see it, and only the third class of the first grade came here.

After all, the winner of this game will be their opponent in the next battle.

Following in Wuchangkong's footsteps, after the bell rang, the students of Class [-], Grade [-] ran to the playground in a neat line and stood on one side.

The students from Class [-], Grade [-] came not only slowly, but also very lazy.

"Tsk tsk tsk, as expected of Teacher Wu, she taught the students so well. You must be merciful in this competition." This was what a short and fat teacher said to Wuchangkong, but Wuchangkong glanced at him, Then he looked ahead and directly regarded him as air.

After being ignored, the short and fat teacher was not angry, and walked back to his fourth class.

"This year's promotion contest will challenge Class [-] of Grade [-] against Class [-] of Grade [-]. Mr. Wuchangkong, are you sure how many people will participate?"

A few minutes later, the teaching director, Long Hengxu, came.

"Ye Luo, Tang Wulin come out!" Wuchangkong arranged with a slight nod.

"Yes!" The two replied angrily. Among them, Tang Wulin looked at Wuchangkong gratefully. With his wisdom, he could easily guess that Wuchangkong made this arrangement to take care of himself. One is so much stronger than him, why didn't he come out?

"Class Five decided to send two people to compete. Teacher Kong, I will give you 5 minutes to arrange students."

"No need! Isn't it just a class five? Jiang Cheng, Lin Yuanzun, you go! Play our class four viciously!"

"Yes!"

Wuchangkong just waved his hand, and Ye Luo and Tang Wulin stood on the stage.

Long Hengxu glanced at Wuchangkong in a strange way. Logically speaking, the students in Class [-] are basically very weak, so they would send two of the best students to play, but, Lan Yincao?Isn't this a waste martial soul?

Jiang Cheng was a popular-looking boy, handsome, with light blue eyes and black hair mixed with gold, while Lin Yuanzun was a thin and thin young man.

"Get ready!" Long Hengxu raised his hand when the distance between the two sides was 50m.

"Class [-], Grade [-] vs. Class [-], Grade [-], the match begins!"

As soon as the words fell, Tang Wulin rushed out like a fixed-mounted soul guide gun, and the remaining three released their martial souls almost at the same time!

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