Chapter Fifty-Six: Does Your Face Still Hurt?
at you, his eyes are actually quite gentle." 。 。I won't be polite about the bonus. 。“This time it was Mu Xi’s turn to be a little stunned, “I wouldn’t want you to give way to me because of your fathe...And once again, Happy New Year to everyone! Let's enjoy watching the Spring Festival Gala and eating dumplings tonight! Cheers and bon appétit!
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Wuchangkong's eyebrows twitched slightly, "Forging You, a soul master, what are you learning forging for. The stupid bird flies early and enters the forest, you were already a stupid bird, and you actually waste time on pointless things."
Tang Wulin lowered his head and said, “But everyone says my martial soul is a useless martial soul, and my spirit isn’t good either…”
Wu Changkong directly interrupted him, "So you're planning to be a blacksmith Nonsense! Remember, you are my student. Before I decide you're a waste, you have to work hard towards becoming a soul master."
Xie Xie twitched the corner of his mouth. Didn't you just say that we were trash He already felt a little sympathetic towards Tang Wulin at this moment. Of course, this was also because he had just won against Li Rong.
"Oh." Tang Wulin responded, but of course he wouldn't give up forging. The sense of accomplishment he gained from forging was something he couldn't abandon. After all, when it came to his martial soul, he had always only experienced setbacks!
"Wud Changkong turned his head to look at Xie Xie, "What are you laughing at Do you think you're better than him It's fun hiding your twin spirits, isn't it Level 18 soul power, mostly relying on the advantage of your twin spirits, right Just fill up your soul power first. Are you proud of these things"
Xie Xian raised his head, looking at Wu Changkong in astonishment. How did he know everything
Wu Changkong coldly said, "You're still far behind. It's not an honor to be forced to use your twin spirits as a nimble attack Soul Master by a Blue Silver Grass Soul Master, is it"
"I..." Xie Xihe's face flushed red, and for a moment, he couldn't utter a word.
"Teacher, what is a dual martial soul" Tang Wulin asked curiously.
Wu Changkong frowned, "Your elementary academy teacher is eating dry rice Don't even know about twin martial souls Twin martial souls, that is to have two martial souls, the benefits of two martial souls are obvious. Generally, the owners of twin martial souls are the first to be full of soul power. Cultivating is much easier, and both martial souls can add spirit rings. However, after entering the Soul Spirit era, under the constraints of mental power, the advantage of twin martial souls is not so great. There is no way for spiritual power to bear the support of eighteen spirit rings. Unless it's like the first generation Tower Master of the Transmission Spirit Tower, who originally had a spirit-type martial soul, and each Soul Spirit was extremely powerful, able to bestow multiple spirit rings."
Tang Wulin looked at Xie Xie, both of them were humans, why was it so unfair He was a waste of martial soul, while the other had a double martial soul. This gap was too big.
Wu Changkong suddenly asked Tang Wulin, "What do you think of his spirit"
Tang Wulin looked at him, this still needs to be asked
Wu Changkong curled his lips, “It's not necessarily better than yours. His martial soul is a dagger, and the second one should also be, just an invisible one. A dagger's attack range is short; what can it do in modern mecha warfare Agility-based combat soul masters become severely restricted after becoming mecha masters. It's the control-type combat soul masters whose martial souls are most helpful in mecha warfare.”
Xie Xie stared wide-eyed at Wu Changkong. Could it be that Tang Wulin was his biological son Why would he bolster Tang Wulin's confidence by belittling me This is so unfair!
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The dancer, Wuchang Kong, didn't even glance at him. "Alright, let's get down to business."
Xie Xie's spirit lifted, is he going to give out rewards
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Every new academic year, the academy holds a competition. Both the junior and senior divisions participate, including all six grades in our junior division. This competition is known as the promotion exam.
"Promotion Tournament" Tang Wulin's eyes showed a hint of confusion.
Wu Changkong said: "The promotion competition is where the weakest classes start, with students from each class participating in a challenge. Class Five challenges Class Four, and so on. If you win a challenge, your class prefixes change. That is, if we defeat Class Four, then we will no longer be the bottom-ranked Class One, Five. The ranking of classes determines the number of challengers. After winning, they can continue to challenge forward until they lose, challenging from Year One all the way to Year Six. You can reach the top spot as Class One in your year. If you continue to challenge higher grades and win, each victory will have a reward."
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Xie Xiedao, “So, is our class the first to launch a challenge” In all six grades, with five classes in each grade, their class ranked last out of all five. That means that across the entire middle school department, they were at the bottom.
"Yes!" Wu Changkong nodded, "For the class, this is a war of honor. At the same time, if you can challenge across levels, the rewards will be very generous."
Xie Xie said arrogantly, “No problem, Teacher Wu, leave it to me. I’ll single-handedly my way up, maybe even directly challenge a sixth grader.”
Wu Changkong snorted coldly, "The minimum number of participants is two. And do you really think a twin martial soul is invincible Do you know what kind of people are selected for Class One In this world, there will always be talent, although many talents have fallen. But in the intermediate department, your gift can only be considered mediocre."
Xie Xie didn't really hear what was said after that. All he focused on was the first thing Wu Changkong said. He turned his head in shock and looked at Tang Wulin, "Teacher, do you mean...you want me to compete with him"
Wu Changkong leaned against the back of his chair and suddenly became very generous, "You can choose something better."
"I..." Xie Xian really wanted to say, "I don't want to go with him." But after turning his mind over in thought, recalling those classmates whose abilities were pitiful during the recent class competition, he realized there was truly no one better.
No matter what, this creature in front of him had defeated him twice before, and besides, there was that mysterious golden scale power.
"The competition will be held in a month, so from tomorrow onwards, besides classes, every evening I will conduct special training for the both of you. The task I've set for you is simple: turn our class name into 'Class 1-A'."
Tang Wulin subconsciously asked, "What if we can't do it"
"Hehehe!" Wu Changkong laughed, his already very handsome face becoming even more dazzling when he smiled. This caused both Tang Wulin and Xie Xie to stare blankly for a moment. However, as they stared, both of them felt a wave of icy coldness suddenly rise from their tailbones, piercingly cold.
As Tang Wulin walked out of Dean Chang's office, the frown on his face gradually eased, replaced by a faint smile. Though it was because his classmates hadn't been strong enough, at least he had been chosen to represent their class in the competition. This was an honor for soul masters, a step forward into the world of soul masters. Besides Master Mang, even Master Wu seemed to have hope for him.
"Hey!" Xie Xie called out to him coldly.
Tang Wulin turned his head and looked at him, "What are you doing I'll have another match with you, I won't let you get away with just buying me a meal."
Xie Xie was taken aback. Wasn't this guy very money-oriented To actually...
"I don't want this. I want to tell you, in a month's time at the competition, don't hold me back." Xie Xi said arrogantly.
Tang Wulin let out a soft sigh, "Does your face still hurt" a little nervous in his heart. In one week, it would be time for the Shrek Academy exam. 。Three days after obtaining the Thousand-Year Green Vine, there would still be nearly four days left to break...