by Tang Wulin's Golden Dragon Claws, barely managing to withstand Ye Xinglan's powerful offensive. 。The blue-silver grass that could withstand the power of a Star God, of course, came from Xiaoguang....And this match was different from the previous three one-on-one matches. Those three matches were intertwined, and the players' abilities were relatively close. 。Ye Xinglan's battle that time can be said to be disastrous, but there was never a complete victory. 。But this two-on-two match, in the eyes of everyone, was a crushing victory. 。At the beginning of the match, Li Mengyang and his sister Li Mengtian wanted to probe their opponents' strength. However, in the end, they were brutally separated and couldn't even use their Martial Soul Fusion Skill, resulting in a loss. 。The loss was utterly humiliating. 。The two siblings' faces were pale, not only because of their injuries but also because the two people standing in the center of the sparring platform... 。Tang Wulin, who still faintly had the sound of a dragon's roar on his body, gave them a feeling that was impossible to overcome. 。Golden soul rings, golden scales. In the absence of battle armor, both parties on our side would have five battle armors. 。...but was suppressed from beginning to end... 。They lost, their hearts were filled with resentment, yet their will had already surrendered. 。Tang Wulin's scales slowly retracted, but he didn't leave the competition stage. Next up would be the seven-on-seven team battle, and they would still be taking part. 。He used such ruthless tactics to defeat his opponent in order to lay the foundation for a seven-on-seven team battle. 。Undoubtedly, the opponents in the two-on-two will definitely continue to participate in the upcoming seven-on-seven competition. They want to establish an invincible impression in their opponents' minds. 。On the team side, Yuan En Ye Hui, Le Zheng Yu, Xu Xiao Yan, Xie Xie, and Xu Li Zhi successively walked onto the competition stage and came to Tang Wulin and Gu Yue's side. 。Ye Xinglan can't appear anymore, Xu Lishi replaced him. 。Xu Lichi, who was usually a smiling, plump-faced person, now looked as gloomy as water. He walked up to Tang Wulin and kept handing him one after another large, restored meat bun, replenishing his blood energy. 。Seven people stood there, an invisible pressure instantly filling the entire room. 。On the other hand, there was silence in Grade Three Class One. Only Li Qiankun walked silently towards the competition stage. 。"Wait a minute" 。Song Lin raised her hand and grasped Li Qiankun's shoulder. 。Li Qiankun turned his head back, looking at her with a puzzled expression. 。Song Lin closed her eyes, letting out a long breath. When she reopened them, it seemed as if she had made up her mind. 。She whispered to Cai Lao on the stage, "Cai Lao, we give up the team battle. We admit defeat." 。As soon as these words were spoken, the entire audience was stunned. 。Admit it Class 3-1, admit it You actually admitted defeat Even though there's still a master swordsman named Li Qiankun, the strongest in class 3-1, who hasn't made a move yet, class 3-1 has actually conceded defeat. 。"Why, Teacher Song" Li Qiankun asked urgently. 。Song Lin smiled wryly and shook her head at him, "Look at your companions." 。In a team fight, we have no chance. 。Li Qiankun was stunned, his eyes first fell on Mo Jie, who had already woken up but sat by the sidelines like a walking corpse. 。Then look at Ye Wu, Ye Wu's eyes were vacant at this time, staring intently at Tang Wulin on the stage, as if swallowing saliva. 。On stage, siblings Li Mengyang and Li Mengtian huddled close, fear clearly reflected in their eyes. 。Then, they looked at the other companions who hadn't appeared yet. Receiving Li Qiankun's gaze, they all lowered their heads in unison. 。Their confidence, crumbled. 。In the first five games, their confidence was crushed by junior varsity teams. 。"Teacher Song, I'm going to fight this match, even if it's one against seven, even if there's only me. I have to fight." 。Li Qiankun clenched his fists. 。Song Lin shook her head, "I don't want you to be like Mo Jue." 。I have already made up my mind. 。Li Qiankun's breathing suddenly became heavy, staring fiercely at the seven people on the stage including Tang Wulin. Looking at the flames seeming to rise in their eyes, he roared angrily, then turned and ran. 。Grade Three Class One lost. In front of all six grades of the outer courtyard, they lost. 。They lost completely, even the final seven-on-seven match wasn't played. 。Indeed, they still have the single-word fighting armor master Li Qiankun who hasn't made a move. However, I'm afraid that with their complete combat strength, they only have Li Qiankun left. 。He faces seven people, seven formidable opponents. 。Song Lin's decision was correct, she didn't want her disciples to be hit again. 。If even Qixi (referring to the Chinese Valentine's Day) is lost, then even Li Qiankun will surely suffer a severe blow to his spirit. 。This is definitely not what she wanted to see. 。On the stage, Tang Wulin stood at the front, with his six companions by his side: Gu Yue, Xu Xiaoyan, Xie Xie, Xu Lizhi, Yuan En Yihui, and Le Zhengyu. 。Seven teenagers, brimming with youthful energy, stood there with flames burning in their eyes, fueled by an unwavering belief in victory. 。More than 400 students from Shrek Academy's Outer Courtyard, all six years combined, were watching them. They all felt dazed and confused. 。"These few children are incredible!" The Holy Spirit Douluo had already returned to the podium at this time, softly praising. 。In front of the entire outer courtyard students, Tang Wulin and his companions finally revealed their formidable strength. 。More than a year of hard work has allowed them to showcase their true potential. 。They are not only individually gifted, but more importantly, they possess an unwavering belief in victory. 。Even when facing a master swordsman, they would never show fear. 。This is them. 。Their youth, their immaturity, their persistence, their strength. 。In the chaotic world, Zhuo Shi looked at Feng Wu Yu beside him. Feng Wu Yu was also looking at him. 。Rarely, the two Heavenly Dragons did not argue. In each other's eyes, they saw comfort. 。With Ye Xinglan included, these eight young people have an average age of fourteen and a half. In a few years, when they reach eighteen or nineteen, I believe that by then, they will definitely be able to support the new generation of Shrek. 。The master is right, such an outstanding young man needs more experience. 。"In the grade three challenge, class one gave up on the seven-on-seven competition and the first and second grade teams won. " 。Mr. Cai settled the matter with one decisive word, announcing the final outcome. 。At that moment, the stands of all the first and second graders erupted in thunderous applause. 。Especially first grade class one 。As freshmen in the academy, they've only been there for a little over a year! Yet, as mainstays, they defeated the strongest third-year team from the external academy. 。This means they have already stood at the peak of the outer courtyard. 。For at least the next few years, it's highly unlikely that the entire foreign affairs department will surpass their presence. 。Tang Wulin raised his arms high, Xu Lichi jumped down from the sparring platform, and quickly ran to Ye Xinglan's side, who had already regained consciousness. In Ye Xinglan's low exclamation, he picked her up and ran back onto the sparring platform. 。"We're the best!" Ye Xinglan's pretty face flushed slightly, and she whispered, "Quickly put me down..." 。At this moment, her body was weak and aching. She wanted to resist, but she couldn't. 。"What What are you saying" Xu Lizhi said loudly. 。At this moment, the stage and audience were filled with cheers, as if he couldn't hear Ye Xinglan's voice. 。 "I said you let me down" 。"Ye Xinglan said angrily," 。“Huh You’re telling me not to drop you Don’t worry, Xinglan sister, I promise I’ll hold onto you tight.” 。“As he spoke, the little fat man shook his arm upwards and hugged her tighter.” 。"You fat lump!" Ye Xinglan couldn't help pinching him on the arm. Xu Lizhi lowered his head and looked at her, grinning sheepishly. 。The third grade class one representative team, led by Li Qiankun, strode away. 。All the students in Grade Three, Class One, quickly exited as well. Today, this place didn't belong to them. 。I am announcing one thing 。Cai Lao's voice echoed throughout the hall. 。The imposing aura of a Title Douluo instantly silenced the cheers and commotion throughout the arena. Welcome everyone to join our Tang Sect WeChat platform family! On WeChat, add friends, find public accounts, search for Tang Family Sanshao, and you'll find our home! (To be continued) 。) ... 420/2803362 。ndering the originally white Xuan Tian Gong soul power with a faint layer of gold. 。The dark gold ointment trembled slightly, as if trying to struggle, with a feeling of unwillingness to be merged. 。...