Chapter 73: Promotion Playoff First Game!

ised his right arm to block in front of himself. 。With a bang, the struck object flew away. 。Now, do you still think you're winning Two thousand-year soul rings are impressive, huh Student number ten...First-grade teacher Kong Hanwen, the head of Class Four, was so angry that his nose almost crooked. This guy is really arrogant beyond compare.

Okay, you're strong, but what good is it with that trash class you teach How much stronger can you get

"Looks like Teacher Wu is very confident! Then let's settle this on the competition stage." Yin Yang said with a strange tone, and Kong Hanwen walked towards his own classroom.

Wu Changkong's lips buzzed for a moment, and Tang Wulin standing beside him vaguely made out that Coach Wu seemed to have uttered an unpleasant word...

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

"The class promotion competition begins. First grade five challenges first grade four. Teacher Wu Changkong, has your class decided on the number of participants"

Lower grade promotion matches generally don't have much popularity. As the officiating referee, Long Hengxu was only interested in how Wuchang Kong taught his disciples in three months, especially since he had personally admitted his mistake and requested advice from him last time.

The dance captain, Wu Changkong, nodded his head. "Three of us from our class will be competing."

Long Hengxu turned to Class Four's head teacher, Kong Hanwen, and said, "Three students from Class Five will be participating, Teacher Kong. You have five minutes to allocate the competing students."

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Kong Hanwen immediately changed his previous smiling appearance before the dance leader and said dismissively: "Against Class Five, whoever we send from our Class Four is the same. Galon, Lin Zunyuan, Mos, the three of you go up. Remember, you represent the glory of our Class Four, and you must fight with the spirit of Class Four."

With a mere wave of his hand, Wu Changkong gestured towards the competition stage. Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, and Gu Yue stepped onto it.

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Long Hengxu gave Wuchangkong a strange look. Generally, Class 5 sent the fewest people possible when challenging upward because of their overall weaker strength. They would only select the two most outstanding individuals to compete. However, Wuchangkong had sent three people to compete. Could it be that the overall strength of Class 5 had improved significantly under his training

Of the three students in Class Four, Year One, Galong was the leader. He wasn't very tall, being short and stocky, but he looked very strong.

Lin Zunyuan was a thin young boy, while Moses was of average build, looking eager to try.

Tang Wulin stood in the front center position among his three teammates. That's right, it was him. Standing in this position meant he was the main general.

"Ready!" At a distance of fifty meters apart, Long Hengxu raised his right hand.

"The first match of the new school year's promotion competition, Grade One Class Four vs. Grade One Class Five, begins!"

With a loud shout from Long Hengxu, almost three students from Class 4, Grade 1 simultaneously released their soul rings.

Three white soul rings rose beneath their feet, and Galon at the front stepped forward with a menacing stride. His body swelled slightly, a low growl emanating from his throat. His brown eyes turned yellow, and his arms grew noticeably thicker. He took a giant step forward, charging ahead.

Lin Zunyuan mumbled something, and in his hand appeared a long staff. A halo of light flashed beneath his feet, and a red beam shot out from the top of the staff, striking Galon.

Galon's yellow eyes flashed with a hint of blood, his body swelling once more, radiating an oppressive aura as he charged towards Tang Wulin.

On the other side, Moss flashed and hid behind Garlon.

Their swift and coordinated movements showed they were well-trained, a far cry from the haphazardly chosen individuals their previous homeroom teacher, Kong Hanwen, had assembled.

Galon is a strong attack soul master, his spirit should be a wolf. Mos is an agility attack soul master, we can't see what his spirit is yet. As for Lin Zun Yuan, he's a support-type soul master, his first soul skill is an amplification type.

A strong attack, a nimble attack, and a boost increase are three types of soul master combinations that work very well together.

On the other hand, Tang Wulin and his two companions from Class Five didn't immediately release their spirit rings. Instead, they all charged forward together. Xie Xie practically flashed in front of them, quickly approaching Galun, who was at the forefront. However, he didn't attack Galun. He nimbly dodged, veering to the side and charging towards Lin Zunyuan behind him.

"Mos!" Galen shouted. Mos, who was hiding behind him, immediately chased after Shiroe.

Once a Min Gong team member gets into close quarters with an auxiliary Soulmaster, the auxiliary will be wiped out instantly.

As for the other two, Galon was confident he could hold them off.

Unfortunately, his confidence didn't last long.

Although Galon's figure had grown considerably thanks to his spirit's empowerment, he was still much shorter than Tang Wulin. The two were now very close, and Galon couldn't help but wonder in his heart, how could this guy not even release his spirit

At that moment, he saw Tang Wulin's fist.

Tang Wulin's punches were plain and unremarkable, lacking any soul skills or even the ripple of soul power.

Galon, being a powerful attack-type Soul Master, was also very confident in his own strength. With a fierce grab with his right hand, he tried to seize Tang Wulin's fist.

Behind Tang Wulin, a figure drifted past lightly. Galen only felt his feet slip and nearly fell. The claws he had stretched out immediately deviated from their target. And Tang Wulin's fist directly slammed into his chest.

Zhou Changxi, who was watching from the sidelines, closed his eyes directly. Watching Galon get hit by that punch, he couldn't help but think back to the first time he met Tang Wulin and how he had been punched out of the window by him.

"Bang!" Galon's body was directly punched by Tang Wulin, flying seven or eight meters away.

A blue vine arrived just now, but it vanished the next moment.

Because the fighting on the other side has also ended.

After Xie Xihe bypassed Galong, his footsteps instantly quickened. Although Mo Si was also a nimble attack Soulmaster, his speed was clearly not on the same level as Xie Xihe's.

When Xie Xian's Guanglong Dagger struck Lin Zunyu's source, Lin Zunyu was deemed out of the competition by Long Hengxu.

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Then Xie Xian turned over and was in front of Mo.

Mo's spirit weapon was a short sword, similar to Xie Xie's Guanglong Dagger, but his soul power was only at level thirteen. This was a battle with no suspense.

Before even clashing once, Xie Xie had already circled around Mo Si, his Guanglong dagger pressed directly against his neck.

And until this moment, the three contestants from Class 1-5 had all finally released their Martial Souls.

White, yellow, yellow!

One ten-year soul ring, two, one hundred! year! soul! rings!

Kong Hanwen stared blankly at the scene. The game, from start to finish, was over in ten seconds Ten seconds, or even less

He really wanted to ask Long Hengxu on stage, was he really facing the fifth class of grade one, or the first class of grade one

Xie Xie twitched the corner of his mouth, returned to Tang Wulin's side with a look of unfinished business, and gave him a high five.

Only now, with Year 1 Class 5 transformed into Year 1 Class 4, did cheers erupt.

Grade One, Class Five is victorious. Before the promotion match ends, you are still Class Five. After the promotion match, the rankings will be reset. You will continue to challenge Grade One, Class Three. him. 。"You have no right to refuse." 。"As a blacksmith, if you're not joining the Blacksmiths' Association, then where else would you go" The red-haired weirdo said with an air of righteous indignat...