Star Battle Network Federation Challenge, Soul Master Battle, the final champion!
Pavilion masters, teachers, partners, and all the teachers and students of Shrek Academy who died, have you seen it? I won, I am the champion, this is not a victory that belongs to me, this belongs to us Shrek
What a victory for the college!
The golden dragon gun held high was shining brightly. At this moment, Tang Wulin's heart and blood were boiling violently, and some things suppressed in his heart were exploding outward like a blowout.
No matter how difficult the road ahead is, I will definitely go on. Shrek will eventually be resurrected through the efforts of my friends and I.
I won, for the glory of Shrek!
In front of the screen, I don’t know how many people were excited and how many were silent.
At this moment, all they could see was the man covered in golden light.
He is the champion, No. 33, the Golden Dragon King!
Xueyi and all the blood gods from the Blood God Camp were all watching the game in the hall of the Blood God Camp. The original Xueyi Jiu had his mouth wide open at this time. He suddenly realized that he, who was full of confidence, at this moment
He was actually a little scared. He didn't know when his absolute hope of winning the next time he collided with Tang Wulin was gone.
If you face that powerful king, can you win? The answer is obvious. So, what about facing Tang Wulin who can defeat this powerful king?
Xue Yi's eyes were deep, and no one could see his state of mind at this time. However, Xue Three and Xue Five, who were also born in Shrek Academy, had already clenched their fists.
He won, he is worthy of being one of the contemporary Shrek Seven Monsters after all!
The future of Shrek Academy is still there!
Also in front of the screen, Makino's eyes were a little dull. The figure with a broken arm in his eyes was so stubborn and proud. Yes, he is worthy of pride, he won. Just like Mu Chen and Zhenhua
As he said, he is a person who is good at creating miracles, and he created miracles again.
"Junior brother is so awesome!" A long shout rang out, and from the next room, a tall man walked out angrily. It was the powerful king who had just finished fighting with Tang Wulin, A Ruheng!
That's right, he was originally here, and he has been under the guidance of Makino during this competition. Therefore, he knows a lot about Tang Wulin. It is a pity that even Makino has little knowledge about Tang Wulin.
Now Tang Wulin is no longer as understanding as before.
A Ruheng has a fair appearance, not as handsome as Tang Wulin, but he also has thick eyebrows and big eyes, full of masculinity, and a tall figure. When you stand there, you will naturally feel as majestic as Yuan Ting Yue Zhi.
Makino turned his head, looked at A Ruheng, and said calmly: "You did not lose unjustly. Compared with Wulin, you have much less experience."
A Ruheng touched his bald head and smiled, "It's okay. If you lose, you lose. Anyway, you didn't lose to an outsider. Teacher, I have a good attitude."
The corner of Makino's mouth twitched, what is a good mentality and what is a good attitude! Who told you this? This disciple is good at everything, but has a carefree personality. Speaking of which, the Noumenon Sect is really not as good as Wulin if he is handed over to him.
Ah! Compared with Wulin, he is far behind in terms of wisdom and calmness.
However, Wulin has been burdened with too many things, and I am afraid that he has been overwhelmed.
A Ruheng chuckled and said, "Teacher, it's still fun to fight with my junior brother. The other ones are like clay and broke before they were touched. Junior brother, you are so strong! Can I go find him? If I can in the future
If I compete with him every day, I will definitely improve faster."
The most important way to practice the Noumenon Sect's innate secret method is to constantly temper yourself. Self-tempering, and even better, is tempering in battle. However, even for Makino, it has become very difficult to accompany his disciple to temper. After all,
, this kind of tempering requires head-on confrontation!
My heart moved slightly, yes! It's time for their fellow apprentices to contact each other and build a relationship.
"Well, let's go cook, Makino." A voice came from behind, making Makino's expression suddenly stiffen.
"Victory and defeat are common matters for military officers, don't mind." Zhenhua patted him on the shoulder.
The corners of Makino's mouth twitched and he said angrily: "What is victory and defeat? It's a common thing for military masters. This is also my disciple, okay? It's also mine, okay?"
Zhenhua sneered, "Come on, you said before that Ruheng could win, but what's the result? Go cook, if you lose, you lose, it doesn't matter."
"I……"
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"Boom, boom, boom." The heavy snow slid down the snow peaks like a stormy wave. For a moment, there was a linkage between the surrounding mountains, snowflakes were flying, and the cold air was overwhelming.
The appearance of this avalanche was due to the deafening cheers.
The moment Tang Wulin won the final championship, the entire Blood God Legion turned into a sea of joy.
They are lonely and fearless guarding the abyss passage. They are here silently, guarding the entire continent, even the entire human race and all creatures on the Douluo Continent. They have made countless sacrifices.
Their daily life has been too dull. But this time, they finally have a moment that can make the Blood God Legion proud. Yes, the final champion of the Soul Master Competition of the Star Battle Network Federation Challenge belongs to the Blood God Legion.
This is an honor for the entire legion!
Almost every soldier, as long as they were not on duty at the abyss passage, walked out of the military camp, all holding their hands high and cheering.
They have been depressed for too long. It is obvious that they are the most powerful legion in the entire federation, but no one knows about it. But this time, they won the championship and they have the glory!
They watched as, at the last moment, after Tang Wulin won the championship, he put away the Golden Dragon Spear in his hand, hit his chest hard with his fist, and saluted in the manner of the Blood God Legion.
Yes, that is the military salute of the Blood God Legion, and it belongs only to the Blood God! Even if only they themselves understand it, it is enough.
The warm blood of the soldiers completely pushed away the coldness of the entire military camp, shocking and exciting the entire army even more than when the tide of life exploded.
"Champion, champion, champion!" The cheers went from one point to one in a row, and it only took a few seconds. Even if there were avalanches around the mountain peak, they could not cover up these excited warriors.
Jiang Wuyue was roaring, Jiang Qiyue was shouting, Long Yuxue was screaming. There were also people who knew Tang Wulin or didn't know him.
Ma Shan was hammering his chest hard, as if he was the one who won the final championship.
Ling Wuyue smiled. She raised her arms and pointed her hands towards the sky. She was still waiting, waiting for Tang Wulin to defeat his opponent in the final mecha battle.
Perhaps he is not the strongest in terms of operational skills, but his overall strength is definitely the strongest. She believes in this. She believes that Tang Wulin may bring a double champion to the Blood God Legion.
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The Blood God Legion has been depressed for too long, and this catharsis undoubtedly makes the entire legion full of cohesion at this moment.
But at this moment, Zhang Huanyun, the leader of the Blood God Legion, wanted to cry. He even beat himself up hard.
The opportunity was clearly placed in front of him, but he gave it up so easily. Originally, he had the opportunity to win over such a young man to be his successor! Who else is more suitable than him? But he was
That old guy Cao Dezhi got the first step. He regretted it! However, in this regret, he was also full of pride.
You bastards in the military, look at it, the final champion belongs to our Blood God Legion, not your officials. The Blood God Legion is the strongest in the entire army, even if we are not in the military hierarchy.