Chapter 38: Fighting
"So it's them?" Tang Lang remembered that Cheng was the team of people from Jianlong Academy that he had met. "But how do these have anything to do with Dali?"
Jianlong Academy came prepared, the purpose was to suppress the morale of Canglei Academy before the academy competed for hegemony, and after the previous competition, it set up a ring in the post house, launched three junior students and two intermediate students, and threatened to fight all over the invincible opponents of the same level in Canglei, many students couldn't see the other party's arrogant style, and they went to challenge but were all defeated.
If it is a normal competition between the academies, in order to maintain each other's face, it is generally up to the point, as long as one party admits defeat and even stops, but the five guarding students of Jianlong Academy are all ruthless people, and they are still ruthless even though they have an advantage, and many people are seriously injured because of this, Jiang Dali is a careless person who was broken several ribs, and also injured his lungs.
The more Tang Lang listened, the more angry he became, in order to get a good result in the academy competition, he actually did this, and dared to hurt my good brother, this account must be calculated carefully, and immediately said in a deep voice: "Take me to visit Dali first, and then go to meet this group of despicable and shameless guys!"
Zhao Feiyu took Tang Lang to the medical room of the college, the usually empty medical room was already overcrowded, and more than ten people lived inside and out, all of whom were injured by Jianlong Academy, Xun Zhongjing was taking Shen Zilan and other doctors for treatment, Jiang Dali had just finished changing the medicine and was resting on the hospital bed.
"Dali, how are you feeling today? Look who's coming to see you!" Zhao Feiyu jumped to the hospital bed lightly and asked about his condition softly.
"Tang Lang, you're finally back! I'm coarse and thick-skinned, I'll be fine, I'll recover in two days." Jiang Dali just wanted to get up, and was held down by Tang Lang with his hand.
"Lie down and don't move! You have injured your muscles and bones, you must recuperate well, otherwise the dark disease will affect your future cultivation!"
Tang Lang turned around and asked Zhao Feiyu again: "Feiyu, is there any kind of purple jade intermittent cream you gave me last time?" When I borrow yours, I will use it vigorously first!"
Zhao Feiyu shook his head and said: "I have brought such a box from home, and Dali is also my good friend, if there is more, I will not be reluctant." ”
Jiang Dali hurriedly said: "No, no, no, the academy's ointment is also very effective, Director Xun also helped me cast a life spell, Senior Sister Zilan, they are tired enough these days, they all blame these gangs of Jianlong Academy!"
When Tang Lang heard the mention of Jianlong Academy, his eyes became cold and abnormal: "Vigorously, tell me, who injured you? I'll go and avenge you now!"
When the injured student on the side heard this, he told Tang Lang what happened:
There are a total of five people from Jianlong Academy, all of whom are outstanding genius students. Among them, there are three junior students, namely: Liang Jianzhong, a fifth-grade martial arts apprentice, Qi Xinji, a sixth-grade martial arts apprentice, and Pan Qiyi, a fourth-grade spell apprentice, and the other two intermediate students are Che Wenshan, a second-rank spell master, and Gu Tairan, a third-grade martial artist.
The strength of these five people is far beyond the students of the same level, and they all have the strength to fight beyond the ranks, but they deliberately limit the challenge rules: they only fight against the students of the same level, and their words are even more unscrupulous, and many people are so angry that they can fight.
Jiang Dali was also angry at that time, knowing that he was invincible, he still challenged the three-rank martial artist named Gu Tairan, and was knocked to the ground after a few moves. Unexpectedly, Gu Tairan still chased and beat hard, and kicked Jiang Dali from the ring hard, so he would suffer such a serious injury.
"Dali, you have a good rest!Feiyu, take me to meet these masters!" Tang Lang's head burst into bruises, and his tone became gloomy and terrifying.
Several lightly injured students heard that Tang Lang was going to challenge, and they also followed behind to cheer, and just walked to the door, they happened to meet Shen Zilan head-on.
Shen Zilan saw the wounded running around, and immediately stopped a few people: "You guys are not injured, you can't move, hurry up and go back to me!" Tang Lang, are you here to see the force?"
One of the wounded said with a high spirit: "Senior Sister Zilan, Tang Lang is going to challenge those guys and avenge us, let's go and have a look!"
Shen Zilan frowned, and first reprimanded several wounded people: "The injury is not good, don't go out, let me go back to rest!" and then begged Tang Lang: "Tang Lang, those people are vicious, you better not go! What if you get injured?"
Tang Lang's current state is as excited as his brother in his previous life when he was bullied and went to find a field, his mind is full of thoughts of avenging Jiang Dali, where can he listen to it: "My brother was beaten up, and now he is lying in bed, I still am not a man if I don't help him take revenge!"
A wounded man was afraid of not messing up, and coaxed: "That's it, Tang Lang is definitely a real man, take revenge, we want to take revenge, kill Jianlong Academy!"
"You guys are going to have an accident if you go like this!" Shen Zilan didn't know why she wanted to stop them, but she just felt that she didn't want Tang Lang to be hurt as well.
Hearing the chaos, Xun Zhongjing rushed out to take a look, and after asking about the situation, he pulled Shen Zilan aside: "Let them go!
Xun Zhongjing then turned to Tang Lang and asked, "Are you okay?"
Tang Lang replied: "If you can't do it, you have to do it! Mentor, he goes out to do errands and takes care of these goods, and I am enough!"
Xun Zhongjing's face was good, and he said viciously: "Good boy, don't worry about fighting, don't be afraid of getting hurt, as long as you still have a breath, I will definitely save you, and the soul spell is enough!"
Tang Lang nodded, took two steps, and suddenly turned around and walked towards the dormitory, Zhao Feiyu caught up and said, "Tang Lang, it's wrong, aren't we going to the post house to challenge?"
"That's right, I'm going back to the dormitory to change clothes first!" Tang Lang said indifferently.
Zhao Fei was puzzled: "When is it? What are you going to change?"
There was a cold light in Tang Lang's eyes: "No, I want to change my clothes!" I'm wearing the uniform of the intermediate martial arts class now, so let's go and change back into the uniform of the junior spell class first." ”
"I still don't understand!"
"According to their rules, beginner vs. beginner, intermediate vs. intermediate! I'm going to start with those three junior students as a spell student first, and then challenge those two intermediate students after defeating them!"
"Huh, what, you're going to pick five?"
"Yes, it's a five-on-one!"
The news of "one against five" quickly spread throughout the academy, and by the time Tang Lang and the others arrived, the ring at the post house had already been surrounded by Canglei students who had rushed to hear the inquiry, and they were all shouting loudly: "Tang Lang, take revenge!"
Several students from Jianlong Academy walked out of the post house and said arrogantly: "What are you subordinates doing again?
Tang Lang glanced around, and found that the division commanders of the two academies had not appeared, so he made up his mind in his heart, straightened out the gray robe representing the identity of the junior class, slowly walked into the ring, and said: "Tang Lang, a student of the first class of junior spells of Canglei Academy, challenge, which one is Senior Pan Qiyi, come up and compare!"
Named by him in public, Pan Qiyi walked out of the crowd quickly, and said lazily as he walked: "The waste of Canglei Academy, it is annoying to be defeated so many times, challenging me is the biggest mistake in your life!"
Tang Lang looked at the other party carefully, Pan Qiyi was a blonde, blue-eyed, fair-skinned teenager, with raised eyebrows and eyes, an arrogant expression, and a look of no one in his eyes.
Pan Qiyi took out a white and delicate staff from his robe, the body of the staff was made of the bones of some kind of magical beast, and the top was inlaid with a fiery red spar, seeing that the size was no different from the flame rock beast spar harvested before, he said proudly: "Don't be frightened by my staff! If you admit defeat now, it's still too late to avoid the pain of flesh and skin." ”
Tang Lang was still bare-handed, shook his head and sneered: "To deal with you, where do you need any magic staff! Are you ready, can you start?"
"Bold! Since you are so ignorant of lifting, don't blame me for not being emotional!" Pan Qiyi's face became ruthless, and he raised his hand to three fireballs.
After the vicious battle in the jungle, Tang Lang's skills and vision became more keen, and he waited until the fireball was less than three feet in front of him before he moved sideways in a hurry, and deliberately mocked in his mouth: "It's too slow, your movements are not much faster than grandma!"
The onlookers in the audience also shouted loudly: "Haha, the kid from Jianlong Academy, you can't do it~"
Pan Qiyi's face was flushed with anger, and he gritted his teeth and said, "Unforgivable!" With his hands flying, he threw out six or seven spells in one breath, and for a while fireballs and whirlwinds flew around, and there were also shadows formed by several frightening spells in the middle.
Tang Lang secretly figured to himself: This student of Jianlong Academy has a bit of real material, a junior student can use common spells so proficiently, if he encountered it half a year ago, he would definitely not be able to resist it, and the other students in the class would also be unlucky when they encountered this person.
In line with the principle of not wasting it, Tang Lang moved left and right in the ring at will, letting go of all the fireballs and whirlwinds, but did not let go of any of the frightening spells, and while listening to the system's increased energy with satisfaction, he smiled and said: "You don't know my name in the academy!"
The onlookers in the audience also laughed loudly: "Spell buster, spell buster!"
"What a bullshit spell buster! You didn't dare to deal with my spells from beginning to end, and I beat you around like a dog!"
Tang Lang's eyes were cold, and he paused and said: "Seeing that you have clear eyebrows and beautiful eyes, but your words are so vicious, then I will discipline and discipline your division commander!"
In order to hide people's eyes, Tang Lang still followed the normal spell casting procedure, the spell and fingering came out at the same time, but it was dazzling fast, and in an instant, five fireballs floated in the air, but they did not send out, but flew around him like meteors.
"The spell is so exquisitely controlled!" a lecturer from Jianlong Academy kept looking out through the window of the post house, and when he saw Tang Lang's move, he screamed out in distraction, and the other Jianlong Academy students and teachers also rushed out of the post house to watch the battle.