"Control the crane and capture the dragon!" Tang Wulin's palm turned into a claw, disrupting his steps.
Even if he was the only one left, Luo Guixing didn't want to admit defeat.
Golden chains emerged from the ground, and the expression on Luo Guixing's face froze. He found that his soul power was completely unable to be mobilized when it was locked by the golden chains. It was like he had instantly become an ordinary person.
Xu Xiaoyan waved her hand and the ice spear appeared in front of him and stopped. She picked it up and hugged Gu Yue excitedly and shouted: "We won, Sister Gu Yue!"
Xu Lizhi also smiled and sighed that Tang Wulin was too fierce.
Victory or defeat is determined by points.
Tang Wulin's team defeated the opponent with absolute advantage.
Xie Xie scratched his head below. He was also very happy. The three rings defeated the four rings and could brag for a long time. Counting this time, they had already double-killed Xu Yucheng.
Under the competition stage, the students of Class 1, Grade 1 were all stunned at this time.
Tang Wulin raised his hands high to accept the cheers of Zhao Mingyu alone... The others were in a daze.
"The game is over. Tang Wulin's team won." Wu Changkong stepped onto the stage and announced expressionlessly.
The four people on the opposite side who had been treated by the Holy Spirit Douluo also recovered and were able to stand up.
"Congratulations, I told you, winning the game is a piece of cake, don't be so stressed, Teacher Wu always says that others are strong, but in fact you are the strongest. Didn't you say that it was difficult to get into Shrek at that time? In fact, that's it." Zhao Mingyu smiled.
"Yeah." Tang Wulin also nodded excitedly. As long as he was with Mingyu, he couldn't fail.
"Yeah." Gu Yue made a ghostly voice on the side.
"Gu Yue, it's great too." Zhao Mingyu gave a thumbs up.
"I am the soy sauce king." Zhao Mingyu said again.
Wu Siduo stood blankly on the sidelines, and Xu Yucheng's face seemed to be even paler. Luo Guixing's face was ashen, and there was no smile at all. Zheng Yiran just stood there blankly, completely stunned.
Yang Nianxia sat on the ground, listening to their cheers. People's feelings will never communicate with each other. He just felt that the opposite side was noisy.
Gu Yue hugged Zhao Mingyu: "Our victory will not stop at this moment."
Tang Wulin's eyes widened, and a facial expression appeared on his face. He also hugged Zhao Mingyu
. "Hey, hey?" Zhao Mingyu was attacked from both sides.
"They have such a good relationship." Xie Xie thought to himself, but he didn't dare to say it now. Anyone with a discerning eye could see it. Xie Xie was not that stupid.
"You guys go to the competition field to accept the cheers." Zhao Mingyu said.
"You have to go too." Gu Yue and Tang Wulin pulled him upstairs and saw Zhao Mingyu's face full of joy. (Facial paralysis)
In addition to Ye Xinglan and the other six jumping high, only Zhao Mingyu was out of tune with them.
When watching their game just now, the Holy Sword suddenly reacted, and Zhao Mingyu hurriedly checked it, but only the mysterious direction was guiding him forward.
"It seems that time is running out. Can't I have a few good days? No, there are enough good days, and I have nothing to regret." Zhao Mingyu looked at Gu Yue's smile.
The Holy Spirit Douluo walked slowly to Shen Yi and Wu Changkong. No one stopped the children from cheering. Yang Nianxia and the other five had already left the stage. Now they should know that there is always someone better.
Holy Spirit Douluo smiled and nodded.
"Okay." Wu Changkong's cold voice rang out, quieting down the cheering Tang Wulin and the other six, and their eyes turned to him.
Wu Changkong said calmly, "You have won the class selection competition. Next, you will represent our class to compete with the second-grade class one in a group battle. Zhao Mingyu, you go on stage according to the situation!"
The five eliminated people all raised their heads and heard that they were not the ones chosen.
Zhao Mingyu pointed at himself in surprise, "Really? Haha."
"This is the honor of the first class. Of course you have to go too!" Wu Changkong said calmly. He would definitely not let Zhao Mingyu not play a game.
"That little guy Zhao Mingyu, Brother Yun praised him! He said he was a rare talent in a thousand years. Now he is already a two-character battle armor master." Yali said gently.
Shen Yu smiled. She really wanted to know where Zhao Mingyu's limit was. "Even the Pavilion Master praised him? Hey? How did he know the Pavilion Master..."
Wu Changkong kept his expression unchanged and said, "This is the result of his own efforts. Talent and sweat are both indispensable. There are so many people with innate full soul power, and only he can practice so fast."
"Ming Boss, show them your skills, can you do it?" Xie Xie rolled around beside him.
Xu Xiaoyan also showed bright eyes.
Gu Yue and Tang Wulin also showed the same expression.
Ye Xinglan looked puzzled... Xu Lizhi understood what the soul king was. He remembered that it was five purple soul rings.
"..." Zhao Mingyu's face was full of black lines. With the beat of the dragon's heart, he held the golden blade in one hand. Five black soul rings slowly rose from the bottom of his feet, exuding a terrifying breath.
"Speaking of which, we still let it go, hahahaha." Xie Xie said with a smirk.
Wu Changkong nodded slightly. Five black soul rings, this guy has become stronger again.
Zhao Mingyu took back the soul ring: "Okay, let's go."
The students in Class 1 were still in shock. Five black soul rings? How is that possible? Then I looked carefully again. Where is that person? Why can't I remember his appearance?
The duel between the strongest of the first class ended with an unexpected ending.
Tang Wulin was still the monitor of the first-year class. Strength proved everything.
When Wu Changkong announced the disbandment, the first-year class all dispersed quietly. They have not fully woken up until now.
Zhao Mingyu left quickly, but was caught by Tang Wulin, "Let's get to know each other better."
Zhao Mingyu thought: "My name is Zhao Mingyu, hello."
"..." Xu Lizhi.
"..." Ye Xinglan.
"Be careful when fighting with the second graders. Yuan En is very strong. She broke through recently..." Zhao Mingyu said seriously.
The group looked at her strangely. Good guy, you know other people's breakthroughs.
"Can you spar with me?" Ye Xinglan saw that Zhao Mingyu's martial soul was a sword, and he wanted to fight.
"Don't." Zhao Mingyu refused.
"You two get along well." Zhao Mingyu smiled, and as the light surrounded him, he disappeared like a firework.
Xu Lizhi sighed and thought: "It seems that this person doesn't want to get along with them. Is it really the reason at that time?"
...
Zhao Mingyu was lying on the dormitory of the work-study students, fiddling with the holy sword casually, but his mood was not so casual...
"Zhao Mingyu?"
"Yeah," he answered absent-mindedly when someone called him.
"You are so listless today. Aren't you full of energy normally?" Yuan En Yehui jumped up.
"It feels incredible to know something incredible, really." Zhao Mingyu said with mixed feelings.
"What kind of battle armor do you think I should design..." Yuan En Yehui asked...
"Of course it's the main fallen angel, and the auxiliary Titan giant ape... It's a little bit inconsistent, but it's totally fine."
"Well, I'm almost ready. How did you take me back to the dormitory that day? Did anyone see it? Tell the truth." Yuan En Yehui glanced over and didn't dare to look at him.
"Hold you back... someone saw it." Zhao Mingyu said honestly and disappeared.
Yuan En Ye Hui was stunned for a moment, her face flushed, and just when she wanted to grab him, her fingertips only touched the faint starlight, bathing her body.
"..." Yuan En Ye Hui.