The reason why this promotion competition is held three months after the start of school is to select students for each class and arrange sufficient time for tactics.

Today the wind is beautiful, and the sky is cloudless. In the middle of the playground of the Intermediate Department, a competition platform has been set up, which is said to be a competition platform, but it is actually a piece of ground with a diameter of 100 meters paved with metal plates up to 10 centimeters thick. Occupies a large part of the playground. There are special soul guide shield generators around the arena to avoid accidents during the race.

Today is the first day of the competition, and in order not to affect the students' learning, the competition is held after school. At this time, the bell for the end of class had already sounded, and the students flocked out of the teaching building, but few flocked to the side of the competition table.

First-year freshmen, five classes against four classes, what's so nice about this kind of competition? The senior class was dismissive, and only a few classes in the first grade, especially the third class, which will compete tomorrow, all came to watch the game.

After the bell rang for the fifth class of the first grade, the students ran to the playground in a neat line and stood on one side. Three months of special training, so that the fifth class has a new feeling, although their talent is not very good, but under the training of Wu Changkong, the physical fitness has definitely made great progress, and even the soul power has improved much faster than before.

The students of the fourth class of the first grade came at a slower pace, and they came in twos and threes, not looking very concerned about the game.

A short and fat teacher walked up to the dance sky and said with a smile on his face: "Teacher Wu, the students you teach are really good!" Look at this queue. I can't do it, we're used to these boys in class four. Today's promotion match, you have to be merciful! We may not be able to move up to Class 3, but you can help us keep Class 4. ”

Wu Changkong glanced at him, then looked ahead, and directly took him for air.

Kong Hanwen, the head teacher of the fourth class of the first grade, was almost crooked by him, this guy is really not ordinary arrogance.

Yes, you're very strong, but in that rubbish class you teach, how strong can you be? How strong can it be?

"It seems that the dance teacher is very confident! Then we'll see you on the field. Yin and Yang angrily dropped this sentence, and Kong Hanwen walked towards his class.

Wu Changkong's lips twitched, and Tang Wulin, who was standing next to him, vaguely recognized that Teacher Wu seemed to have said a not very good word......

At this time, the teaching director Long Hengxu walked onto the competition stage.

"Today the promotion tournament starts. Challenge the first grade 4 class from the 5th grade class. Teacher Wu Changkong, have you decided how many people in your class will participate? ”

The promotion competitions in the lower grades are generally not very popular, as the presiding referee, the only thing Long Hengxu is interested in is what kind of disciples Wu Changkong taught in three months, especially last time he specially admitted his mistake to himself and asked for a person.

Wu Changkong nodded, "There are three people in our class who participate. ”

Long Hengxu turned to the direction of Kong Hanwen, the head teacher of the fourth class, "Three people in the fifth class participated, Teacher Kong, I will give you five minutes to allocate the time of the participating students." ”

Kong Hanwen changed the way he smiled in front of Wu Changkong just now, and said disdainfully: "Fight with the fifth class, and whoever we go to the fourth class is the same." Garon, Lin Zunyuan, Moss, the three of you. Remember, you represent the glory of our fourth class, and you must play the momentum of the fourth class. ”

With just a wave of his hand, Tang Wulin, Xie Mi and Gu Yue walked onto the stage.

Long Hengxu glanced at Wu Changkong's side a little strangely, generally speaking, because of the poor overall strength of the fifth class, when challenging upwards, there will be fewer people if they can send less. The best two will be selected. But Wu Changkong sent three people on the field, could it be said that the overall strength of Class 5 has made him very strong?

Among the three students in the fourth class of the first grade, Galleon was the leader, Galleon was not tall and short, but he looked very sturdy.

Lin Zunyuan is a thin teenager, and Moss is of medium stature and looks eager to try.

Tang Wulin stood in the middle of the three of them, yes, it was him. Standing in this position means that he is the main general.

"Ready!" The distance between the two sides was fifty meters, and Long Hengxu raised his right hand high.

"The first game of the promotion competition of the new school year, the fourth class of the first grade against the fifth class of the first grade, starts!"

With Long Hengxu shouting, the three students of the fourth class of the first grade released their soul rings almost at the same time.

The three white soul rings each rose under their feet, and Garon, who was standing at the forefront, took a step forward, his body swelled slightly, and a low roar came out of his mouth, his originally brown eyes turned yellow, and his arms were obviously a little thicker. Take a big step and rush forward.

Lin Zunyuan muttered something, there was a slender staff in his hand, and the aura under his feet flashed, and a red light shot out from the top of the staff and landed on Garon.

Garon's yellow eyes were filled with a touch of blood, and his body swelled a little again, and with a compelling momentum, he rushed in the direction of Tang Wulin.

Moss's figure on the other side flashed and hid behind Garon.

From their swift and tacit actions, it can be seen that they have been trained for a long time, and they are not at all randomly selected a few people as their head teacher Kong Hanwen said before.

Garon is a strong attack battle soul master, the martial soul should be a wolf, and Moss is a sensitive attack war soul master, and he can't tell what a martial soul is. And that Lin Zunyuan is a support-type battle soul master, and the first soul skill is an amplification type.

One strong attack, one sharp attack, and one amplification, these three types of soul masters are very good to match.

On the other hand, on the side of Class 5, Tang Wulin and the three of them did not release their soul rings at the first time, but rushed towards each other at the same time. Xie Mi almost flashed, and he was already close to Garon, who had rushed to the front of the other party. But he didn't make a move on Garon, his body flashed sideways, and he walked to the side, rushing straight to Lin Zunyuan behind him.

"Moss!" Garon yelled. Moss, who was hiding behind him, immediately chased after Xie Mi.

Once you let the Sensitive Attack Soul Master close to the Auxiliary Soul Master, the support system will be killed in an instant.

As for the other two, Garon was confident that he could hold it.

Sadly, his faith didn't last long.

Although Garon's figure has swelled a lot with the blessing of the martial soul, he is still much shorter than Tang Wulin. The distance between the two sides is close, and Garon secretly wonders in his heart, why didn't this guy even release his martial spirit?

At this moment, he saw Tang Wulin's fist.

Tang Wulin's fist was unpretentious, there was no soul technique, not even soul power fluctuations.

Garon, as a strong attack soul master, was also very confident in his own strength, and his right hand grabbed out violently, trying to grab Tang Wulin's fist.

Behind Tang Wulin, a figure flashed lightly, and Garon only felt that his feet slipped and he almost fell. The claws he grabbed suddenly went off course. And Tang Wulin's fist hit him directly in the chest.

Zhou Changxi, who was watching the battle from the audience, closed his eyes directly, watching Garon receive this punch, he couldn't help but recall the scene when he was blasted out of the window by his punch when he first saw Tang Wulin.

"Bang!" Garon's body was directly smashed out by Tang Wulin's punch for seven or eight meters.

A blue vine was only too late at this moment. The next moment, though, it was gone.

Because the battle on the other side is also over.

After Xie Mi bypassed Garon, his pace accelerated instantly. Although Moss is also a Keen Attack War Soul Master, he is obviously not at the same level as him in terms of speed.

When the light dragon dagger in Xie Mi's hand struck Lin Zunyuan, Lin Zunyuan was judged out by Long Hengxu.

Then Xie Mi turned over and came to Moss.

Moss's martial soul is a short sword, somewhat similar to Xie Mi's light dragon dagger, and his soul power is only level thirteen. This is a battle without suspense.

The weapons of the two sides even collided only once, and Xie Mi circled behind Moss, and the light dragon dagger was directly on his neck.

And it was not until this moment that the three students of the fifth class of the first grade participated in the competition all released their martial spirits.

White, yellow, yellow!

One ten-year soul ring, two, hundred! Year! Soul! Ring!

Kong Hanwen looked at this scene sluggishly, from the beginning to the end of the game, ten seconds, is there ten seconds?

He really wanted to ask Long Hengxu on the stage, was he really facing the fifth class of the first grade, not the first class?

Xie Mi pursed his lips, returned to Tang Wulin's side with an unfinished look, and high-fived him.

It was only at this moment, on the side of the fifth class of the first grade, that the cheers suddenly rang out, oh no, now they are the fourth class of the first grade.

"The fifth class of the first grade wins. Until the end of the promotion tournament, you will still be in Class 5 for the time being. The order will be rearranged after the promotion match. Tomorrow you will continue to challenge the third class of the first grade. ”

After Xuanyuan Xi watched this scene, he left the venue and left the school.