Chapter 100: Wu Lin's Return
and he circled around to the side, making way for Tang Wulin's right hand."Slap!"Tang Wulin felt a sharp pain in his neck, a burning sensation that pierced to the bone. He stumbled backward, away from...Unbeknownst to us, Dragon King has already reached 100 chapters! I'd like to express my sincere gratitude for everyone's continued support, which has allowed Dragon King to consistently reign supreme on the charts. Tonight at 8 PM is my 12th anniversary as a writer, and I'm hosting a special gathering for everyone. Come join us in room 4095! There will be tons of gifts for all participants. Let's celebrate together! On March 1st, Dragon King will officially be put on the shelves, aiming to conquer the monthly ticket charts. Let's work together to achieve it!
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The homeroom teacher for Class One, Grade One, is Ye Yingrong's older sister, Ye Yueluo, who was once rejected by Wu Changkong.
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Ye Yingluo nodded to her, but her gaze couldn't help but be drawn to the person opposite her. Seeing Wuchangkong, her eyes were a little complicated.
She had also seen the battle between Qianwu Changkong and Guangbiao, and it left a deep impression on her mind.
But these things couldn't affect the wounds that Wuchang Kong had left in her heart. Where did I fall short of you
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"Dance King, you wait for me. Today, I'll humiliate you and make your coolness vanish completely."
Wu Changkong seemed to sense the gaze from across. He unconsciously glanced this way. Although Ye Yingluo's heart was filled with resentment towards him, when he looked over, she unconsciously straightened her chest, wanting to show him her most beautiful side.
But...
What kind of look is that
Ye Yingluo was surprisingly angry.
When the dance master's gaze fell upon her, it lingered not at all, nor did any emotion appear. It was as if he had seen something utterly ordinary, passing over her in a blink.
Damn it! This guy, he's still such a jerk.
Yè Séróng looked at the expression on her sister's face and knew trouble was brewing. She knew her elder sister too well, with her haughty air.
She once called herself talented, but after failing to get into the Sleight Academy, she was greatly struck and became somewhat extreme. It was because of this that after being rejected by Mu Changkong's love confession, she became what she is now.
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But sister, don't you know No matter what you do, it's useless. That man doesn't even look at us in his eyes. To be more straightforward, we aren't even on the same level as him! Whatever you do is futile.
Of course, Ye Sakurayo wouldn't dare tell her elder sister about these things. Given Ye Yingluo's temper, she would probably go mad.
"Yang Zi, give them a good thrashing." Ye Yingluo turned back and gave the calm young man behind her a stern order.
"Yes, Teacher," The young man, addressed as Yangzi, flashed a spark in his eyes, but it quickly returned to the calm state he had before.
The headmaster, Long Hengxu, had already taken to the stage. He first nodded to the homeroom teachers of both classes, then spoke in a low voice: "Due to the typhoon, the promotion match has been delayed. The one being held today is the fourth promotion match, with Class 5 of Grade 1 against Class 1 of Grade 1. Class 5 of Grade 1, Teacher Wu, how many students are participating for you today"
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Long Hengxu's current mood is actually quite complex. From his perspective, he naturally hopes that Class 5 of Grade One will fail quickly. Otherwise, if this dark horse continues to climb, he, the head teacher responsible for assigning classes, would be utterly disgraced!
The academy must question how he divided the classes. How could Grade One, Class Five, maintain such a state of continuous improvement While it's partly due to Wu Changkong's guidance, his mistake in class division cannot be ignored!
However, Wu Changkong's displayed strength somewhat alleviated his predicament. At least it demonstrated that Wu Changkong had strong teaching abilities, and most of the board members still recognized this. The status of this Teacher Wu in the hearts of the academy's higher-ups has risen straight up!
After all, with such a powerful expert in charge, it's a great boon for the entire East China Academy.
Competition among academies in major cities is fierce, especially for mid-level academies with a large pool of students. The top priority for the senior department is to win high rankings for the academy in various competitions. As an academy's reputation grows, it naturally attracts better students, creating a virtuous cycle.
After that incident, Long Hengxu really didn't dare to offend Wu Changkong anymore.
"Our class is going to compete..." Wuchangkong was just about to name the two people, when suddenly, a voice came from the back of Year One Class Five.
"Teacher Wu, wait a moment."
Hearing this familiar voice, Xie Xie and Gu Yue who stood behind Changkong both involuntarily revealed expressions of surprise.
Tang Wulin rushed forward, standing out from the crowd.
He was quite a sorry sight at this moment. His hair was disheveled, his face pale, and his entire demeanor seemed unsteady and unwell.
"Where did you run off to Why are you just coming now" Xie Xihe asked in a huff.
Tang Wulin chuckled wryly, "It's hard to explain. Let's just have the competition first. Teacher Wu, I can compete."
Wu Changkong looked at him expressionlessly, nodded, and then said to Long Hengxu: "Our class will send three people to compete."
Long Hengxu said: "Three people from Class One, Grade One will also please take part in the competition."
Ye Yingluo raised her head, “Good.”
Long Hengxu said: "The contestants from both sides enter the arena."
Gu Yue walked up to Tang Wulin's side and asked in a low voice, "Can you do it Are you alright" She could tell that Tang Wulin seemed off now, but the aura he was giving off also felt strange to her.
"I'm fine." Tang Wulin returned a confident smile.
Gu Yue nodded. "Let's cheer each other on."
Tang Wulin still walked in the center, Xie Xie and Gu Yue followed behind him, and the three of them walked onto the competition stage together.
On the other side, three students from Grade One Class One also walked up.
"My name is Zhang Yangzi." The calm boy in the center said peacefully.
"Wei Feng, we've known each other for a long time," Wei Feng extended his right hand, held up his thumb, and then slowly rotated his wrist, pointing his thumb down, making a provocative gesture.
"You!" Xie Xie was enraged, impulsively wanting to rush forward, but he was pulled back by Tang Wulin grabbing his shoulder.
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Xie Xie looked at him in surprise. This guy, his strength seemed to have increased!
"Wang Jinxi." The thin student from Class One said calmly.
Tang Wulin said, “Class 1-5, Tang Wulin.”
"Ancient Moon."
"Xie Xie!" Xie Xie's eyes flashed with cold light, staring at Wei Feng.
Long Hengxu saw that the atmosphere between the two sides was already tense before the competition even began, and he couldn't help but frown. "I emphasize again, this is an academy competition. During the competition, it's about winning and losing, stop at a certain point, don't intentionally harm your opponent. Otherwise, the academy will impose additional penalties."
"Yes!" the six people replied in unison.
"Okay, prepare for the competition, both sides step back." Under Long Hengxu's supervision, both sides stepped back and pulled a certain distance apart.
"Let's begin!"
With a thunderous shout from the head teacher, the ultimate showdown for the first-year freshmen class finally began.
Grade 1 Class 1 and Grade 1 Class 5, Wei Feng and Xie Xie almost rushed out at the same time. They had long looked down on each other and could no longer bear it.
Under Wei Feng's feet, two yellow spirit rings suddenly appeared. At the same time, a blue light flickered on his body, and a green snake had already appeared on his shoulder.
Compared to Tang Wulin's Earth Snake, this one was completely different. This snake's entire body was a vibrant cyan-green, and on its back were a pair of slightly translucent blue wings. It looked graceful, but its aura was extremely powerful.
More surprisingly, Wei Feng himself seemed to become softer, with a faint bluish hue appearing on his skin.
To become the best in his class and earn the title of "Strongest Freshman Class," Wei Feng is certainly not an ordinary person. There's a reason why he achieved the Second Environment Realm at such a young age.
His soul spirit, a hundred-year-old green shadow snake, was found after countless efforts and expenditures. It was perfectly compatible with him because his martial soul was also a green shadow snake. After fusing with this soul spirit, his cultivation speed soared, quickly transcending the process from one ring to two rings in a short period of time.
However, a soul spirit that lives for a hundred years can only attach two soul rings. After reaching level 20, his improvement speed begins to slow down. Nevertheless, the foundation laid by the Green Shadow Snake soul spirit still makes him far superior to his peers.
Wei Feng is also a swift-attack type Soul Master. His body constantly swayed left and right during his charge, giving people an ethereal feeling. Although his absolute speed was not as fast as Xie Xie's appearance, it seemed more flexible and changeable.
However, what surprised Wei Feng was that under Xie Xie's feet, two yellow soul rings also lit up. The moment the two soul rings appeared, Xie Xie's entire aura surged instantly.ed his Martial Soul, he finally became a Soul Master and gradually began to feel the wonders of the world of Soul Masters. 。Na'er, after losing both his parents one after another, became an orphan. Th...