Moreover, this one was different from the previous three one-on-one games. Those three one-on-one games were entangled with each other, and at least the strength was not much different. Ye Xinglan's game could be said to be tragic, but there was no complete victory.
But this two-on-two match was a crushing victory in everyone's eyes.
At the beginning of the game, the brothers Li Mengyang and Li Mengtian wanted to have a tentative battle, but in the end, they were forcibly separated. They couldn't even use their martial soul fusion skills, so they lost.
Lost the game.
The loss was disastrous.
Both brother and sister's faces were pale, not only because of their injuries, but also because of the two people standing in the center of the sparring ring.
Tang Wulin, who still had the faint sound of dragon roaring on his body, gave them an invincible feeling.
Golden soul ring, golden scales, without Doukai, and both of us had five pieces of Doukai. However, they were suppressed from the beginning to the end. They lost, and they were unconvinced, but their wills had already surrendered.
Already.
The scales on Tang Wulin's body slowly converged, but he did not leave the competition stage. Next, there will be a seven-on-seven team battle, and they will still appear.
The reason why he defeated the opponent with such fierce means was to lay the foundation for the seven-on-seven team battle. Undoubtedly, the opponent who participated in the two-on-two will definitely continue to participate in the next seven-on-seven game. He wanted to build up the foundation for the opponent's mind.
An invincible impression.
On the team side, Yuan En Yehui, Le Zhengyu, Xu Xiaoyan, Xie Xie, and Xu Lizhi walked onto the competition stage one after another and came to Tang Wulin and Gu Yue.
Ye Xinglan could not appear, and Xu Lizhi took his place. Xu Lizhi's fat face, which usually always smiled, turned gloomy at this time. He walked to Tang Wulin and handed him big meat buns one after another to supplement him.
The power of Qi and blood. Seven people stood there, and an invisible pressure instantly filled the entire place.
On the other hand, there was silence in Class 1 of the third grade. Only Li Qiankun silently walked to the competition stage.
"Wait a minute." Song Lin raised her hand and grabbed Li Qiankun's shoulder.
Li Qiankun turned around and looked at her with some confusion.
Song Lin closed her eyes and took a long breath. When she opened her eyes again, she seemed to have made up her mind.
She said in a deep voice to Mr. Cai on the stage: "Mr. Cai, we give up the team battle, we admit defeat."
As soon as this statement came out, the whole place was in an uproar.
Giving up? Class 1, Grade 3, giving up? Surprisingly giving up? Class 1, Grade 3 actually gave up when there was another one-word armor master, Li Qiankun, the strongest member of Class 3, Grade 1, who had not yet made a move.
"Why Teacher Song?" Li Qiankun asked eagerly.
Song Lin smiled bitterly and shook her head at him, "Look at your friends. We have no chance in a team battle."
Li Qiankun was stunned and looked first at Mo Jue, who had woken up but was sitting on the sidelines like a zombie.
Looking at Ye Yan again, Ye Yan's eyes were dull at this time, staring at Tang Wulin on the stage, seeming to be swallowing saliva.
On the stage, brother and sister Li Mengyang and Li Mengtian were clinging to each other, fear clearly shining in their eyes.
Looking at the other partners who have not yet appeared, they all lowered their heads when they received Li Qiankun's gaze.
Their confidence collapsed. In the first five games, their confidence was destroyed by the first and second grade teams.
"Teacher Song, I want to fight this, even if it's one against seven, even if it's just me, I still want 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 decided."
Li Qiankun's breathing suddenly became heavier, and he stared fiercely at the seven Tang Wulin people on the competition stage. Seeing the flames that seemed to be rising in their eyes, he roared fiercely, turned around and ran away.
Class 1 of the third grade lost. They lost in front of all the six grades in the outer courtyard. They lost completely. They even lost the last seven-on-seven game without even starting.
Indeed, they still have one-word combat armor master Li Qiankun who has not taken action, but I am afraid that the only one among them who still has full combat power is Li Qiankun. He has seven people to face, seven powerful opponents.
Song Lin's decision was correct. She didn't want her disciple to be hit again. If seven versus seven also lost, then even Li Qiankun would be severely damaged mentally. This was definitely not what she wanted to see.
On the competition stage, Tang Wulin stood at the front, surrounded by his six partners, Gu Yue, Xu Xiaoyan, Xie Xie, Xu Lizhi, Yuan En Yehui and Le Zhengyu.
Seven young boys and girls with youthful vigor stood there with fire in their eyes and the belief that they would win.
Nearly five hundred people from the sixth grade of Shrek Academy's outer courtyard looked at them, feeling in a trance.
"These kids are amazing!" Holy Spirit Douluo had returned to the rostrum at this time, admiring softly.
In this battle in front of the entire outer academy students, Tang Wulin and his companions finally showed their prowess. After more than a year of accumulation, they showed their true strength. Not only did they have outstanding individual talents, but they also
What matters is the belief that you must win.
Even facing a one-word battle armor master, they will never be timid. This is them. They are young, they are young, they are persistent, they are strong.
Zhuo Shi looked at Feng Wuyu beside him, and Feng Wuyu happened to be looking at him.
Rarely, the two holy dragons did not quarrel, and they both saw relief in each other's eyes.
Including Ye Xinglan, the average age of these eight young people is fourteen and a half years old. Give them a few more years, and when they reach eighteen or nineteen years old, I believe that they will be able to support the new generation of Shrek.
"The Pavilion Master is right, such an outstanding young man needs more experience."
"Class 1 of the third grade gave up the seven-on-seven confrontation and challenged the first and second grade teams to win." Mr. Cai made the final decision and announced the final result.
It was only then that the entire first- and second-year stands erupted in earth-shattering cheers. Especially the first-year class. As the freshman class of the college, they have only been in the college for just over a year!
However, as the main force, they defeated the third-grade class one team that should be the strongest in the outer courtyard. This means that they have already stood at the pinnacle of the outer courtyard. At least in the next few years, it is unlikely that the entire outer courtyard will surpass them.
's existence.
Tang Wulin raised his arms high, and Xu Lizhi jumped off the sparring ring and quickly ran to Ye Xinglan, who had woken up. When Ye Xinglan exclaimed in a low voice, he picked her up and ran again.
Back to the sparring ring.
"We are the best!"
Ye Xinglan's pretty face turned red and she whispered: "Let me down quickly." Her body was so weak and weak that she couldn't resist even if she wanted to.
"Ah? What did you say?" Xu Lizhi said loudly. At this time, the stage and the audience were cheering, and he seemed not to hear Ye Xinglan's voice.
"I told you to put me down quickly." Ye Xinglan said angrily.
"Ah? You asked me not to fall on you? Don't worry, Sister Xinglan, I will definitely hold you tight." As he said that, the little fat man shook his arms upwards and hugged her tighter.
"You damn fat guy!" Ye Xinglan couldn't help pinching his arm. Xu Lizhi lowered his head and looked at her with a naive smile.
Under the leadership of Li Qiankun, the third-grade class one representative team strode away. The entire third-grade class one students also quickly left the field. Today, this place does not belong to them.
"I have something to announce." Mr. Cai's voice resounded throughout the audience. The aura of the titled Douluo level quickly suppressed the cheers and noises in the audience.
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