an and his situation were also about the same, Gu Yue's face was also unsightly. 。but stronger than the two of them 。Tang Wulin said in a low voice, “I don’t know what it is, but it sounds like it’s...And this match is different from the previous three one-on-one matches. The last three were intertwined, and at least the strength was not much different. 。Ye Xinglan's battle that time can be said to have been brutal, 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, siblings Li Mengyang and Li Mengtian wanted to probe their opponents cautiously. However, in the end, they were forcefully separated and even prevented from using their Soul Fusion Technique, ultimately losing the match. 。The loss was utterly devastating. 。The two siblings' faces were ashen, not only from their injuries but also from the sight of the two figures locked in combat at the center of the sparring platform. 。Tang Wulin, whose body still faintly echoed with the sound of a dragon's roar, gave them a feeling that was impossible to overcome. 。Golden soul ring, golden scales. Under no armor situation, both sides are five battle armors. 。...but was suppressed from beginning to end... 。They lost, their hearts were not convinced, but their wills had already submitted. 。Tang Wulin's scales slowly retracted, but he didn't leave the competition stage. Next up was the seven-on-seven team battle, and they would still be participating. 。He used such brutal methods to defeat the opponent in order to lay the foundation for the seven-on-seven team battle. 。Undoubtedly, the opponents in the two-on-two match will definitely continue to participate in the upcoming seven-on-seven competition. They want to establish an unbeatable image in their opponents' minds. 。On the other side of the line, Yuan En Yehui, Yue Zhengyu, Xu Xiaoyan, Xie Xihe, and Xu Lizhi walked onto the competition stage one after another, coming to Tang Wulin and Gu Yue's sides. 。Ye Xinglan can't play anymore, Xu Lishi replaced him. 。Xu Lizhi's usually jovial, chubby face was now as dark as water. He walked to Tang Wulin's side and continuously handed him restored large meat buns, replenishing his blood energy. 。Seven people stood there, an invisible pressure instantly filling the entire space. 。In contrast, the third-grade class one was silent, only Li Qiankun walked silently towards the competition stage. 。Wait a moment 。Song Lin raised her hand and grabbed Li Qiankun's shoulder. 。Li Qiankun turned his head back, looking at her with some confusion. 。Song Lin closed her eyes, let out a long breath, and when she opened them again, it seemed as if she had already made up her mind. 。She whispered to Cai Lao on the stage, “Cai Lao, we give up in the group battle. We admit defeat.” 。" As soon as these words were spoken, the entire hall erupted in an uproar. " 。Surrender Class 3-1, surrender They actually surrendered In a situation where there was still an undefeated master of calligraphy, Li Qiankun, the strongest in Class 3-1, had not even made a move, Class 3-1 surprisingly surrendered. 。"Why, Mr. 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 Qiangkun was stunned, his gaze first falling on Mo Jie who had already woken up but sat on 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 the stage, Li Mengyang and his sister Li Mengtian huddled together, fear evident in their eyes. 。Let's take a look at the other companions who haven't made their appearance yet. They received Li Qiankun's gaze and, as if by coincidence, all bowed their heads. 。Their confidence, crumbled. 。In the first five games, their confidence was crushed by freshman and sophomore teams. 。"Teacher Song, I'm going to fight this match, even if it's one against seven, even if I'm the only one, I have to fight." 。Li Qiankun clenched his fists. 。Song Lin shook her head, "I don't want you to be like Mo Jie." 。I have made up my mind. 。“

Li Qiankun's breathing suddenly became heavy, staring fiercely at the seven Tang Wulin on the competition stage. Seeing the flames seemingly rising in their eyes, he roared angrily and turned to run >>> 。Third grade class one lost, in front of all the six grades of the outer courtyard, they lost. 。They were completely defeated, they even lost before the last seven-on-seven match could be played. 。Indeed, they still have a single-character battle armor master, Li Qiankun, who hasn't made a move. However, they probably only have one complete fighting force left, and that is Li Qiankun. 。He is facing seven people, seven formidable opponents. 。Song Lin's decision was correct, she didn't want her disciples to be hit again. 。If even seven against seven were to be lost, then even Li Qiandong's spirit would undoubtedly be severely wounded. 。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 Xiao Yan, Xie Xie, Xu Lichi, Yuan En Yehui and Le Zhengyu. 。Seven youths, brimming with youthful vigor, stood there with flames burning in their eyes, filled with the conviction of victory. 。Outside the Shrek Academy's Outer Court, six years of nearly five hundred people were watching them, all with a dazed feeling. 。“These few children are amazing!” At this time, the Holy Spirit Douluo had already returned to the chairman's platform and lightly exclaimed. 。In front of all the students from the Outer Court, Tang Wulin and his companions finally revealed their true potential. 。More than a year of hard work and accumulation has allowed them to demonstrate their true strength. 。They are not only exceptionally talented individuals, but also possess an unwavering belief in victory. 。Even when facing a master swordsman, he would never show cowardice. 。This is them. 。Their youth, their innocence, their persistence, their strength. 。In the chaotic world, Zuo Shi looked at Feng Wu Yu beside him. Feng Wu Yu was also looking at him. 。Rarely, the two Dragon Saints did not bicker. In each other's eyes, they saw contentment. 。With Ye Xinglan included, these eight young people average fourteen and a half years old. Give them a few more years, until they reach eighteen or nineteen, and I believe that by then, they will surely be able to support the new generation of Shrek. 。"The master is right, such an outstanding young man needs more experience. " 。Third grade class one gave up the 7 vs. 7 challenge, and the first and second grade teams won the competition. 。"Old Cai settled the matter with one stroke, announcing the final result." 。At this moment, the stands of all first and second grade erupted in thunderous cheers. 。Especially Grade 1, Class One 。As newcomers to the academy, they have only been there for a little over a year! Yet, they have emerged as mainstays and defeated the strongest third-year class from the external academy. 。This means they have already reached the peak of the outer court. 。For at least the next few years, it's highly unlikely that the entire Foreign Affairs Department will surpass their influence. 。Tang Wulin raised both arms high. Xu Licai jumped off 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 are the best!" Ye Xinglan's pretty face flushed slightly, and she whispered, "Quickly put me down..." 。She was weak and achy all over at this point, and couldn't even muster the strength to resist. 。"Huh What did you say" Xu Lishi shouted. 。At this moment, the stage and the audience erupted in cheers, he seemed to hear nothing of Ye Xinglan's voice. 。"I said for you to let me down quickly" 。"Ye Xinglan said irritably" 。"Huh You're asking me not to drop you Rest assured, Xinglan sister, I will definitely hold onto you tight." 。As he said this, the little fat boy shook his arm upwards, hugging her even tighter. 。"You fatso!" Ye Xinglan couldn't help but pinch him on the arm. Xu Lizhi lowered his head and looked at her, grinning sheepishly. 。The third grade class one team, led by Li Qiankun, strode away. 。All the students of Class Three Year One also left quickly. Today, this place doesn't belong to them. 。"I have an announcement to make..." 。Cai Lao's voice echoed throughout the venue. 。The aura of a titled Douluo swiftly subdued the cheers and cacophony throughout the arena—Welcome everyone to our Tang Sect WeChat platform family. On WeChat, add friends, search for public accounts, and search for Tang Jia Sanshao, then you'll find our home! (To be continued) 。) ... 420/2803362 。n a very short time. 。Facing such a difficult situation, Tang Wulin remained calm and collected. He was almost doing the same thing as the author and Yang Nianxia, taking large strides forward, rushin...