Douluo: Guardian of Time and Space

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.

After all, if you win, you will be honored and you will be rewarded. If you lose, you will naturally be laughed at.

Therefore, the entire college attaches great importance to the promotion competition.

It's sunny today and the sky is blue and cloudless.In the middle of the playground of the Intermediate Division, a competition stage has been set up.

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.

Freshmen, Class [-] versus Class [-], what's so exciting about this kind of game?

The senior class was dismissive.

After the get out of class bell rang, the students of Class [-] of the first grade ran to the playground in a neat line and stood on one side.

Class [-] of the first grade was a bit casual, chatting and joking in twos and threes.

I don't care about this game at all.

A short and fat teacher walked up to Wu Zhangkong and spoke to him. Wu Zhangkong glanced at him, then looked forward, and regarded him as nothing.

Kong Hanwen, the head teacher of Grade [-], was almost pissed off by him. This guy was really not an ordinary arrogant person.

At this time, Long Hengxu, the teaching director, stepped onto the competition stage.

"The promotion contest starts today. Class [-], Grade [-] will challenge Class [-], Grade [-]. Mr. Wuchangkong, have you confirmed how many people will participate in your class?"

Wuchangkong nodded, "There are three people in our class participating."

Long Hengxu turned to the direction of Kong Hanwen, the head teacher of Class 5, "Three people from Class [-] will participate. Teacher Kong, I will give you [-] minutes to allocate time for the participating students."

Among the three students in Class [-] of the first grade, Garen was the leader. Garen was not tall and short, but he looked very strong.

Lin Zunyuan is a thin boy and Moss is of medium build.

Wuchangkong just waved his hand, and Tang Wulin, Xie Xie and Gu Yue stepped onto the stage.

Tang Wulin stood in the middle and front of the three of them. Yes, it was him.

Standing in this position means being the commander-in-chief.

You ask why it’s not Xie Xie?Is it possible that you want an assassin to control the field?

"Get ready!" The distance between the two sides was 50 meters, and Long Hengxu raised his right hand high.

"The first promotion game of the new school year, Class [-], Grade [-] vs Class [-], Grade [-], begins!"

Accompanied by Long Hengxu's loud shout, three students from Class [-], Grade [-] released their soul rings almost simultaneously.

Three circles of white soul rings rose at their feet, making Xie Xie dumbfounded.

Huo Yuhao can play the ten-year soul ring so well because he has the aura of the protagonist. Is your ten-year soul ring useless?

Xie Xie yawned disdainfully, "Wulin, are three minutes enough?"

"enough."

"One strong attack, one agile attack, and one boost, the lineup is pretty good." Gu Yue glanced at it and got the information immediately.

Xie Xie was a little surprised, "Gu Yue, when did you understand this?"

Gu Yue gave Xie Xie a look and said, "Who do you think is like you, who only sleeps and eats all day long?"

"If you don't fight with me, will you die?"

"That's because you deserve to be scolded!"

Good guy, these two enemies were quarreling again. Tang Wulin helplessly raised his forehead.

As the main controller, he is really tired.

Tang Wulin had no choice but to take the lead and punched an ordinary punch. The fist was plain and simple, with no soul skills or even soul power fluctuations.

Garen was secretly wondering, why didn't this guy even release his martial spirit?

But he still didn't dare to let down his guard, "Moss!" Garen shouted.

A few seconds passed with no response at all.

"Hey, where is the person?" Garen turned his head and looked around for Moss's voice.

"This brother." A cold voice sounded in Garen's ears, "Are you looking for him?"

Garen looked back and saw Moss being held in his hands by Xie Xiaojiban.

Garen was stunned.

"It doesn't matter." Gallon calmed down, "We still have Lin Zunyuan here."

"Are you talking about him?"

Gu Yue on the side pointed at Lin Zunyuan, whose body below the nose was buried in the soil.

"Woo! (Galeung help!)"

Gallon:? ? ?

Even Xie Xie couldn't help but twitch his lips when he saw it: Do you think you are Wei Wuxian, the ancestor of Yiling?He loves to bury people so much.

Tang Wulin sighed, "It's been a waste of a minute, it's time to end it."

"It should have ended long ago." Xie Xie and Gu Yue said in unison.

"Bang!" Garen's body was thrown seven or eight meters by Tang Wulin's punch.

Zhou Changxi, who was watching the battle 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 Wulin when he first met him.

Kong Hanwen looked at this scene blankly. From the beginning to the end of the game, it took 3 minutes. Was there 3 minutes?

If it wasn't for showing off, the three of them could actually solve it in ten seconds.

Xie Xie curled his lips, and returned to Tang Wulin with an expression that was still unfinished, and gave him a high-five.

It wasn't until this moment that cheers suddenly sounded on the side of Class [-], Grade [-]. Oh, no, they are now Class [-], Grade [-].

"Class [-] of the first grade wins. Before the promotion competition is over, you are still Class [-]. After the promotion competition is over, you will be reorganized. Tomorrow you will continue to challenge Class [-] of the first grade."

This is a game that can't even be called a crushing game, because there is no crushing process at all.

One was grabbed by Xie Xie like a chicken, one was buried in the soil by Gu Yue, and the remaining one was even punched away.

Wuchangkong didn't even look at Kong Hanwen, the fourth class teacher in the distance, and raised his head coldly, "After school."

Xie Xie and Tang Wulin stood side by side, "I suddenly feel that the days of the promotion competition are so happy, and I finally don't need special training at night."

(Sao Nian, have you forgotten Shan Heiming?)

Long Hengxu also walked down from the competition stage at this time and looked at the three of them with some surprise.

"How about we go out and play?" Gu Yue was the first to invite.

Tang Wulin shook his head and said, "Don't go. The cafeteria will open soon."

Xie Xie's eyes lit up, "Of course! I'm so bored after staying in school for so long. I've long wanted to go out and have a look!"

"I'll go too!" Tang Wulin answered directly

Xie Chao and Guyue turned to look at Tang Wu in confusion.

"Ah haha..." Tang Wulin replied with some embarrassment: "Well, isn't there a snack street? I can eat at the snack street."

Xie Chao and Gu Yue looked at each other and directly asked the fatal question:

"Do you have money?"

"It's okay, thank you for the treat." Tang Wulin said this with a smile and domineering attitude.

Xie Xie's face turned dark. Just when he was about to refute, he saw Tang Wulin who was full of murderous intent, so he had to swallow his words.

Then he gritted his teeth and said:

"it is good."

"Gu Yue, let's go!" Tang Wulin pulled Gu Yue and ran towards the snack street.

Xie Xie, who was forgotten behind him, escaped with a bag of dog food, touched the wallet that was about to disappear, and then said something sweet.

"Spend my money and feed me dog food, Gan!!!"