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Chapter 21 Ye Yu's Shot!

Chapter 21 Ye Yu takes action!

Xiao Wu said cheerfully: "Okay, that's it. Come on, who is the first one of you? Come out."

Xiao Chenyu nodded to his subordinates behind him, and a tall senior student immediately walked out.

Wang Sheng gritted his teeth, "Miss Xiao Wu, let me go first." He naturally knew the other party, a senior student. This guy was in the same class as him. Wang Sheng had fought with him many times, and his fate was very miserable every time. The student's martial soul was a stick, but it was not a simple stick.

Xiao Wu looked very like an older sister, nodded and agreed to Wang Sheng’s request.

Wang Sheng took a deep breath and came to the formation of both sides, "Liu Long, come on."

The yellow light on Liu Long's hand lit up, and a long stick more than two meters long appeared in his control instantly, "The defeated general under his command. Wang Sheng, if I don't beat you today, you will be lying on the side for a few days, and I won't be named Liu."

Before Wang Sheng could answer, Xiao Wu behind him smiled and said, "Then if you lose, you will be called the decayed flower and the willow in the future."

Liu Long's face turned cold and he didn't say anything. He quickly took a step forward, hugged his head and covered his head with a long stick in his hand, and rushed straight to Wang Sheng and smashed it down.

The soul power light also lit up on Wang Sheng's body. He roared with a tiger, and did not dodge or avoid it. He crossed his arms to greet him, and raised his long stick towards the other party.

With a muffled bang, Wang Sheng groaned and took two steps back. His arms filled with soul power suddenly rolled back, and his hands grabbed the opponent's long stick. Although he had soul power protection, at this time, a bloody mark on his arm was already smashed by the opponent's long stick. Bruises were inevitable.

Liu Long curled his lips, "You still don't have a memory. I am a martial soul."

A flash of light, and one end of the long stick that was caught by Wang Sheng suddenly disappeared. Then the front point of the long stick happened to pass through Wang Sheng's arm and pressed it against his chest. He pushed his body backwards.

Wang Sheng’s fighting will is unquestionable, and his power is obviously stronger than his opponent, but he suffers a loss. He has not yet been able to possess the soul ring and cannot possess the martial soul. With the help of soul power, although his strength has increased greatly, his agility is not enough. When encountering such an opponent who uses the long stick martial soul, the opponent uses the characteristic of being one inch long and one inch long, and he has no power to fight back.

He bounced up and the tiger roar sounded again, but soon, his body was pulled out by a stick again.

However, Wang Sheng is also considered to be rough and thick-skinned. He is beaten more often and has much better ability to resist hits than ordinary students. Although he is completely at a disadvantage, it is not easy for his opponent to make him lose his combat ability. Before Xiao Wu and Tang San came to Notting Academy, all the work-students rely on him for protection alone. Without some ability, they have been bullied to death.

"Wang Sheng is still too impulsive. He can't get close to him when he faces head-on. Only by getting close to him can he have the possibility of defeating his opponent."

Just as Xiao Wu was frowning, a low voice suddenly rang in her ear. When she looked at her head, the beautiful big eyes couldn't help but show a ray of surprise, "Miss San, you are back."

Tang San came to Xiao Wu. After climbing the back mountain of the academy, he saw the scene in the woods here. He didn't say anything at the moment and quietly came to Xiao Wu. He was not tall and Xiao Chenyu didn't even notice his appearance.

Tang San looked at Xiao Wu and wanted to say something, but he held it back.

Xiao Wu saw that he wanted to speak but stopped, "What are you doing? You want to say I'm impulsive?"

Tang San shook his head and said, "We work-students cannot always be bullied. You are right. However, you should wait for me to come back before challenging them. This will make you more sure."

Xiao Wu glared at Tang San. When she remembered the miserable appearance of being hit by a stone last time, she was furious. "Why are you waiting for? Who knows when you will come back? People are bullying you. That bastard from Xiao Chenyu said that I would be his pet rabbit. If I can still bear it, I won't call Xiao Wu."

Tang San frowned and thought to himself that the old child had such dirty thoughts. It seems that he really needed to teach them a lesson so that they knew that work-study students were not easy to bully.

Thinking of this, he touched his fingers around his waist and turned his eyes to the battlefield.

At this time, Liu Long had failed.

Xiao Chenyu sighed, but he didn't expect that these work-students were so powerful!

Xiao Wu said jokingly: "The decayed flowers and willows are indeed the decayed flowers and willows, which is really vulnerable. Xiao Chenyu, what do you say?"

Xiao Chenyu waved his hand and asked his other subordinates to pull Liu Long down for emergency treatment. They were just students of the Junior Soul Master Academy, and they could not survive with that little soul power.

"We lost the first game. Ling Feng, you go."

The second person sent by Xiao Chenyu was a thin senior student with a small nose and small eyes and a slender figure that he was twelve years old. Instead, he looked like he was the same age as Xiao Wu, Tang San and the others.

"Call Wang Sheng back. I'll go." Tang San whispered in Xiao Wu's ear.

Xiao Wu's eyes were also quite good, so he could naturally see that the other party's second appearance was an agile soul sage, just in time to restrain Wang Sheng. Wang Sheng had consumed too much soul power before, so he would definitely lose.

"Wang Sheng, come back. Let the mistress go to this game. You can rest."

"Are you a work-study student?" Ling Feng looked at Tang San with a hesitant look in his eyes.

Tang San just nodded to him, "Please take action."

Although Ling Feng was thin, he was still higher than Tang San, who was only a first-year-old. This was a duel involving who could become the leader of the student. He no longer thought about it. After taking a look at Tang San's belt, he rose up and turned over in the air skillfully, spread his arms, and glided for two meters, and pounced on Tang San's head.

Seeing the other person rushing towards him, Tang San did not move, as if he was thinking that the other person did not exist at all.

Ling Feng was very fast. Among the sixth-grade students, he was known as the number one in speed. He was Xiao Chenyu's best friend. Moreover, his body was very agile. Seeing that he was about to come to Tang San, suddenly, his body turned over again. With his arms flapping, he forced his direction to come to Tang San's back, waved his arms at the same time, and slashed at both sides of Tang San's neck.

Until Ling Feng flipped over his head, Tang San didn't move. Facing an opponent with unknown abilities, it was the best choice to respond to changes in the same way as the unchanging opponent.

Ling Feng changed his body in the air, and he wanted a suddenness. Seeing that Tang San was just a first- or second-year student, he was somewhat contemptuous and prepared to win with one blow.

However, just when his palms were cut and closed and he was about to concentrate on Tang San's neck, Tang San moved.

A Feng nodded, and just flashed across Ling Feng's hands. As he leaned forward, Tang San's right leg suddenly shook behind his back as if it was broken. During the whole process, he did not look back at all.

As quiet as a virgin, as if he was moving as a rabbit, Tang San interpreted this to a perfect state, and the instant burst speed was not even many people watching the battle could see clearly.

Tang San's heels were intimately touching Ling Feng's chin. Ling Feng made a third somersault in the air, and it also continued to backflip.

With a bang, he fell several meters away, followed Liu Long's footsteps and fainted. His chin had been dislocated by Tang San. This was because Tang San did not activate his internal force, otherwise this kick would at least break his chin.

Ruyi turned solo legs, a basic leg technique in martial arts, combined with Tang San's keen feeling, achieved the effect of instantly killing the opponent.

The senior students on Xiao Chenyu's side opened their eyes almost at the same time. They could not believe that everything that was happening in front of them was the truth.

Among them, Ling Feng was second only to Xiao Chenyu's strength, but when facing the student who seemed to be only one or two, he was kicked out by a blow, and he didn't even have time to launch the attack he was best at.

Xiao Chenyu murmured: "Damn it, is it going to change? Why are the younger generations so powerful nowadays?"

It was not until after hearing the sound of Ling Feng falling to the ground that Tang San raised his right leg slowly retracted and said calmly: "Next."

"Damn, it seems that I am the only one who comes on it myself!" Xiao Chenyu rolled up his sleeves and was about to rush forward.

At this time, one hand was placed on his shoulder!

"Chenyu, let me do it!"

As the sound rang, all eyes looked at the figure behind Xiao Chenyu, and a child in white walked into the crowd with a super cute little girl.

"Boss, you're back!"
Chapter completed!
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