Douluo's Emperor Dragon

In the field, the war between Wang Sheng and Liu Long is about to break out!

"Wang Sheng, give up, you are no match for me!" Liu Long was quite confident in his mind as he carried the long stick of martial arts. Since entering school, he and Wang Sheng have played against each other many times, but Wang Sheng has never won.

With his ninth-level soul power and the long stick martial soul in hand, how could Wang Sheng win? Liu Long really couldn't think of it.

Wang Sheng looked firm and vowed: "I will definitely win today!"

"Uh?" Liu Long was a little confused. Looking at Wang Sheng's determined look, he really didn't know where Wang Sheng's courage came from?

"Does this guy Wang Sheng have any trump cards?" Liu Long was stunned for a moment, then shook his head disdainfully, "How could this guy, just a work-study student, have any trump cards? I'm really overthinking this."

The battle is imminent!

"Um, ah!" Liu Long's long stick hit Wang Sheng's chest hard again. Even with the defense of Wang Sheng's beast spirit, he couldn't completely avoid the stinging pain, and he made a sound unconsciously.

"Hiss! Wang Sheng was beaten so badly!" Xiao Wu said in a sad tone.

"By the way, Xiao Wu, can you not laugh when you say this?" Lu Yuan said helplessly.

Xiao Wu chuckled and said, "I didn't expect that Wang Sheng's acting skills were quite good. I just said that, and he actually looked like he was being beaten!"

Tang San said: "That's true. Wang Sheng deliberately lowered his strength and concentrated all his soul power on defense, making Liu Long think that he was vulnerable, so he gradually began to become paralyzed and careless. In fact, every time Liu Long's When the stick hit Wang Sheng's body, the damage was not as high as he imagined."

Lu Yuan continued: "Liu Long and Wang Sheng have fought against each other more than once. Liu Long still knows Wang Sheng's strength, so he can't act weak at the beginning. But Wang Sheng's acting skills today are indeed very good, and his strength is well hidden." Once in place, Liu Long didn’t find anything wrong, and Liu Long is a weapon soul master with poor physical fitness and poor endurance.”

"The clever thing about Wang Sheng is that although he will be hit every time, Liu Long will spend several rounds every time he hits him. This is also a huge drain on Liu Long's physical and soul power, and Liu Long is still Didn’t find that.”

"As a beast martial soul master, Wang Sheng can completely resist with his own defense. He is very resistant to beatings and has never wasted a lot of soul power. Now the comparison of the remaining soul power of the two sides is no longer on the same level." Tang San said

"The opportunity to win is right in front of us!" Lu Yuan made the final decision.

"Strange, why am I losing more and more strength!" Liu Long was a little strange. Today's Wang Sheng seemed to be particularly resistant. In the past, Wang Sheng always liked to fight head-on, but today he has been dodging, and his strength seems to have dropped a lot. .

But the strange thing is that in the past, Wang Sheng was like a living target to him, and he could hit him as much as he wanted. But today, he spent so much soul power, but the number of times he hit Wang Sheng was much less.

As time went by, he found that his strength was getting weaker and weaker.

"That's it now!" Feeling that Liu Long's strength was weakening and his movements slowed down, Wang Sheng burst out his remaining soul power at once, and directly knocked away Liu Long's long stick and a tiger The claws slapped towards Liu Long's body.

"No!" Wang Sheng's sudden outburst startled Liu Long. He couldn't dodge and was directly slapped on the cheek by Wang Sheng. He flew several meters backwards and fainted on the spot.

"Liu Long!" Seeing Liu Long being suddenly slapped away by Wang Sheng, he couldn't help but exclaimed. Liu Long was clearly crushing Wang Sheng just now, but why suddenly the situation was reversed and Liu Long was actually slapped away. .

"Sister Xiao Wu, I win!" Wang Sheng raised his head to the sky and let out a tiger roar, as happy as a child. Since he entered Notting College, he has never defeated Liu Long, and today he finally fulfilled his dream.

"Well done Wang Sheng, you didn't disappoint Sister Xiao Wu. Go down and rest!" Xiao Wu patted Wang Sheng on the shoulder and asked Wang Sheng to go down and rest.

"Xiao Chenyu, our work-study students won the first game. Who are you planning to send to the next game?" Xiao Wu asked.

"Ling Feng, come on." Xiao Chenyu waved him down and sent out the first general.

"Then let me show up for our work-study students!" Tang San stepped forward and looked at Ling Feng through the air.

"Boy, I will let you working-study students know how powerful I am!" As Xiao Chenyu's number one horse boy, Ling Feng has his own pride, and he will let these working-study students know how powerful he is.

The battle is imminent!

"Bang, bang!" A figure flew out, and Ling Feng flew several meters backwards, following Liu Long's footsteps again!

One kick, a simple whip kick, made Ling Feng feel what a beating from society was.

"Who is this kid? He defeated Ling Feng with just one move!" Xiao Chenyu's face was a little ugly. He didn't expect that two of his generals would lose to the work-study students. How could Xiao Chenyu accept this?

"Xiao Chenyu, best of three games, you have lost, we have won!" Xiao Wu was very happy, "From today on, you all will call me Sister Xiao Wu!"

"Stop dreaming, little rabbit, I, Xiao Chenyu, haven't lost yet?" Xiao Chenyu is used to being domineering, how could he accept a little girl as his boss? Doesn't he want to lose face?

"Are you refusing to accept your defeat?" Tang San took a step forward. He always kept his promises and looked down upon people like this who didn't keep their promises.

"You haven't defeated me yet, and I don't accept it. Unless one of you can defeat me, I will never admit defeat." Xiao Chenyu is very confident in his own strength. Since Lu Yuan made it clear that he will not take action, then he I don't think anyone here can defeat him!

"Okay! Then I'll accompany you to play!" Tang San took a step forward.

"Xiao San, let me do it!" Xiao Wu said to Tang San. Xiao Chenyu actually refused to admit defeat. She, Xiao Wu, must show him some mercy.

"No need, Xiao Chenyu doesn't need your help, I alone am enough!" After getting the first soul ring, he hasn't tested its power yet, maybe Xiao Chenyu will be the first to taste it people.

"Xiao Chenyu, Wuhunlang, eleventh level and one-ring battle soul master!" A white soul ring lit up from Xiao Chenyu's body. It was obvious that Xiao Chenyu did not underestimate Tang San. He could kill him with one blow. Ling Feng was defeated, this boy deserved to be taken seriously.

"Tang San, Martial Spirit Blue Silver Grass, Thirteenth Level One Ring Battle Spirit Master!" Blue Silver Grass appeared in Tang San's hand, and the bright century-old spirit ring was emitting yellow light!

Looking at the two people confronting each other on the field, Lu Yuan turned around and left. At this point in the decisive battle, the rise of the work-study students was unstoppable, and there was no need to watch any more.

Lu Yuan's figure gradually faded away until he gradually disappeared...