After more than two months of hard training, Zhao Mingyu has reached level 28. I believe that it will not be long before he breaks through level 30.
Tang Wulin has also reached level 15 when he goes to obtain the next soul. According to Zhao Mingyu's understanding, Xie Xie has also reached level 19, and Gu Yue is also level 17.
The promotion competition is an annual event for Donghai College. Because only the promotion competition is participated by all grades and the whole college.
Students who perform well in the promotion competition will be recorded in the file, which has a very important recommendation role for future promotion to higher institutions. Moreover, the rewards are also generous...
Today is sunny and the sky is clear. In the middle of the playground of the intermediate department, a competition platform has been set up. It is called a competition platform, but it is actually a piece of ground with a diameter of 100 meters paved with metal plates as thick as 10 centimeters.
It occupies a large part of the playground. There is a special soul guide shield generator around the competition platform to avoid accidents during the competition.
As the bell rang, Zhao Mingyu followed the crowd out of the classroom, but few people rushed to the competition stage. What was interesting about this kind of competition? Only a few classes in the first grade came.
Zhao Mingyu sat on an empty chair and watched.
The first grade class five came to the playground in an orderly manner. After three months of special training, they have been completely renewed. The first grade class four, which came later, came in twos and threes.
Zhao Mingyu knew the level of the teacher at a glance. Wu Changkong was still quite capable. The fat teacher walked up to talk to him, but Wu Changkong ignored him and walked over.
Kong Hanwen, the head teacher of the first grade class four, said a few sarcastic words, shook his hand and walked towards his class.
"..." Wu Changkong's lips moved slightly, as if he had said something not very good.
At this time, the director of teaching, Long Hengxu, walked onto the competition stage.
"Today, the promotion competition begins. Class 5 of Grade 1 challenges Class 4 of Grade 1. Teacher Wu Changkong, have you decided how many students from your class will participate?"
Promotion competitions for lower grades are generally not very popular. As the host referee, Long Hengxu is only interested in what kind of disciples Wu Changkong has taught in three months, especially the last time he specifically admitted his mistake to him and asked for someone, as well as the little guy Tang Wulin.
Wu Changkong nodded, "Three people from our class will participate."
Long Hengxu turned to the direction of Kong Hanwen, the head teacher of Class 4, "Three people from Class 5 will participate. Teacher Kong, I will give you five minutes to assign the participating students."
Kong Hanwen changed his smiling face in front of Wu Changkong just now, and said disdainfully: "It doesn't matter who our Class 4 puts in the game against Class 5. Jialong, Lin Zunyuan, Moss, you three go up. Remember, you represent the glory of our Class 4, and you must show the momentum of Class 4."
Wu Changkong just waved his hand, and Tang Wulin, Xie Xie and Gu Yue walked onto the competition stage.
"Sure enough, it's these three people, one is the genius Xie Xie, and Wu Changkong admitted his mistake and wanted to accept that female student, and Tang Wulin." Long Hengxu took a look and thought.
"Come on, Tang Wulin." Zhao Mingyu shouted from the side.
Tang Wulin's face was red, like a ripe apple. She nodded to Zhao Mingyu, and then her eyes were firm. She wanted him to see her efforts.
Among the three students in the first-grade class four, Jialong was the leader. Jialong was not tall, short and stout, but looked very strong.
Lin Zunyuan was a thin boy, and Moss was of medium build, looking eager to try .
Tang Wulin stood in the front position in the middle of the three of his team. Yes, it was him. Standing in this position means being the main general.
"Ready!" The two sides were fifty meters apart, and Long Hengxu raised his right hand high.
"New school year promotion competition, first-grade class five vs. first-grade class four, the game begins."
With Long Hengxu's loud shout, the three people in the first-grade class released their soul skills and rushed over.
Tang Wulin rushed over first, releasing the Blue Silver Grass Martial Spirit to entangle them.
Xie Xie also released his Martial Spirit, followed by Gu Yue's cooperation.
In a flash, the first-grade class four had no resistance and were eliminated. Long Hengxu quickly caught them one by one.
Yellow, yellow, yellow!
Three, a hundred! Years! Soul! Ring!
Kong Hanwen stared at the scene dully. The game lasted from the beginning to the end, ten seconds, was there ten seconds? He also looked at Long Hengxu.
At this time, the first-grade class five was still cheering.
The three people on the stage clapped their hands. They walked down with unsatisfied feelings.
"The first-grade class five wins. Before the end of the promotion game, you are still class five for the time being. After the promotion game, you will be re-ranked. Tomorrow you will continue to challenge the first-grade class three."
Seeing that Tang Wulin and his team won, Zhao Mingyu also got up and left, returning to the dormitory. He began to study magic.
There are too many types of magic. He mainly studies flower magic and some strengthening magic to enhance his combat ability. Without magic imprint, he has a more powerful [Magic Furnace]. The most important thing is to use soul power to perform magic.
On the other side.
"After school." Wu Changkong didn't even look at the head teacher of Class 4.
Xie Xie and Tang Wulin stood side by side. "I suddenly feel that the days of the promotion competition are so happy. I don't have to do special training at night."
Long Hengxu looked at them seriously and left.
In the promotion competition, if the backward class wins continuously, it is not a good thing for him who is responsible for recruiting students. This proves that the allocation was unfair during the admission. He now regrets why he agreed to Wu Changkong to let Gu Yue join Class 5, or put Tang Wulin and Zhao Mingyu in the same class.
"How about we go out and play?" Xie Xie whispered in Tang Wulin's ear.
Tang Wulin avoided him, and Xie Xie looked at him in confusion.
"I'll call Zhao Mingyu to see if he's going." She didn't want to go out with Xie Xie. What if Zhao Mingyu misunderstood her in the future?
"Why did you ask him to come?" Xie Xie took two steps back.
"I'd love to." Tang Wulin smiled.
The management of Donghai College is not particularly strict. Donghai City is a wealthy city with very good public security.
"I'll go too!" Gu Yue had come to them without knowing when.
Xie Xie said with a look of disdain: "Don't bring girls to play!"
Gu Yue snorted and looked at Tang Wulin, "Are you going with him or with me?"
Tang Wulin: "Ah?"
"You don't say it either, right?"
Gu Yue nodded, and suddenly turned her head and shouted in the direction where Wu Changkong left: "Teacher Wu, I think our cooperation is not tacit enough, we should continue special training."
Hey! "Xie Xie flashed in front of her and raised his hand to cover her mouth. Gu Yue's body flashed with silver light, and he moved two meters to the side of Tang Wulin, sneering: "Want to fight?"
Xie Xie said with a frustrated look: "Okay, okay, if you are willing to follow, then let's go together."
He really had no temper towards Gu Yue. She was stronger than him, and just for this reason, Gu Yue had him beat to death and he basically never won.
Tang Wulin called Zhao Mingyu: "Mingyu, do you want to go out and play today? By the way, buy some food." Since the special training started, I basically have no time to go out and play. When I was in Hongshan School, the three of them, including Na'er, often went out to play.