Chapter 27 The Dignity Shrek Academy Lost Will One Day Be Regained
Chapter 27 The Dignity Shrek Academy Lost Will One Day Be Regained
Chapter 27 Shrek Academy's Lost Dignity Will Be Reclaimed One Day
The moment Tang San's body slid off the arena, Xiao Wu had already sprang up from her chair in the lounge.
She didn't even notice how she ran out of the lounge; only one thought occupied her mind: Tang San was injured.
When Xiao Wu rushed onto the stage, Tang San was already lying motionless on the ground, with a pool of glaring blood on the stage floor.
"Third Brother! Third Brother!"
Xiao Wu squatted down and hurriedly helped Tang San's upper body up, letting him lean against her chest.
Tang San's face was pale, blood trickled from the corner of his mouth, and there was a clear fist mark on his chest. He was unresponsive, his eyes were closed, and his breathing was very shallow.
Xiao Wu raised her head, her big eyes filled with anger, staring straight at Tang Wulin standing opposite her.
That gaze was like a knife, as if it wanted to carve two holes in the other person.
"How dare you hit me so hard?!"
Xiao Wu's voice was quite shrill.
Tang Wulin stood in the center of the arena, the vines had already retracted into his body, and the two purple spirit rings had also disappeared.
He looked at Xiao Wu's appearance, his brows furrowed slightly, but quickly relaxed.
"This is the Soul Fighting Tournament. Isn't it normal to get injured during a competition?"
There was no apology in Tang Wulin's tone. After all, no one fights without getting hurt, unless they're just playing house.
Xiao Wu's lips moved, as if she wanted to refute, but she couldn't find the right words for a moment.
Tang Wulin continued, his gaze falling on Tang San's right sleeve.
Just now, a poisoned dart was shot out from that sleeve.
"Besides—this is a place where martial spirits are tested, and what he just used shouldn't be a martial spirit, right?"
Tang Wulin raised his voice slightly so that everyone in the audience could hear him clearly, and after hearing Tang Wulin's words, everyone looked at the two on the stage with hostility.
Even if the rules don't explicitly prohibit it, it's still a loophole to some extent.
His gaze shifted from Xiao Wu to the unconscious Tang San, whose pale face was still furrowed with brows, as if he were unwilling to accept it.
"Besides, I only punched him once, and I didn't use my full strength."
Tang Wulin continued speaking.
Xiao Wu was completely stunned. She looked at the fist mark on Tang San's chest. Was he not using his full strength?
Would a normal person leave such a deep fist mark when punching someone?
Below the stage, Xie Xie also came up and stood next to Tang Wulin, his hands in his pockets, looking nonchalant.
"That's right, even the eldest brother didn't use his full strength. If he had, your third brother would have done much more."
"you!"
Xiao Wu's tone became even more urgent and filled with anger upon hearing Xie Xie's teasing words.
Oscar was stunned by what he saw on the stage. He never expected that Tang San would lose the first individual match of the night.
And judging by the looks of it, he'd be unconscious for at least several days after being knocked out. Oscar thought again, what if that fist landed on him...?
I can't bear to think about it, I can't bear to think about it. I'm just being honest, how could I possibly get punched?
Now that Tang San, Dai Mubai, and Ma Hongjun are all injured, the only one in the entire Shrek Academy who can fight is Xiao Wu. As a support-type Soul Master, I can't fight, but I can team up with Xiao Wu. I don't know what Flander's intention is.
Flander emerged from the lounge, his face expressionless, but his pace quickened somewhat.
When he stepped onto the arena, his gaze lingered for a moment on Tang San in Xiao Wu's arms, and his brows furrowed almost imperceptibly.
Then, he raised his head and glanced at the opposite stands. Wu Changkong was standing there, his long, lake-blue hair swaying gently in the night breeze. His cold, handsome face was expressionless, and he stood with his arms crossed, looking very imposing.
Flander swallowed back the words he was about to say.
He originally wanted to say something, to criticize the other party for going too far, or to give his student a way out.
But seeing Wu Changkong and remembering Zhao Wuji's treatment, he backed down. Besides, the other party had defeated Tang San fairly and squarely, so there was nothing wrong with it.
Flander withdrew his gaze and looked at Xiao Wu.
"Take him back to heal his wounds first."
Tang San is currently unconscious and cannot eat Oscar's sausage yet.
After hearing Flander's words, Xiao Wu helped Tang San to his feet, put his arm on her shoulder, and walked step by step towards the bottom of the arena.
Oscar rushed over to help, and the two of them supported Tang San from either side.
Flander stood on the ring, looking at the two boys in white school uniforms.
Both possessed Blue Silver Grass martial souls and were two-ring Great Soul Masters, yet the difference between them was as if they were from two different worlds.
Flander could tell that although Tang San and Tang Wulin had just exchanged blows, in terms of the process, it was just Tang Wulin unilaterally suppressing Tang San, and Tang San had no power to resist.
And... this boy named Tang Wulin actually has two thousand-year-old soul rings. According to Yu Xiaogang's theory, this is obviously unreasonable. What is going on?
In Flander's heart, he quite respected his good brother's knowledge of Soul Master theory, after all, his good brother had spent most of his life on it.
However... at this moment, Flander would prefer that Yu Xiaogang tell him that his apprentice was Tang Wulin, and that Tang Wulin would prove his theoretical knowledge to be correct.
With the first-ever soul ring in a thousand years, this boy named Tang Wulin is sure to go very far, and might even reach the level of a Title Douluo.
I've never seen a Title Douluo with the Blue Silver Grass martial soul before.
Tonight, he originally wanted Tang San and Xiao Wu to come to the Great Soul Arena to practice, broaden their horizons, and boost their confidence.
After all, they are freshmen at Shrek Academy, geniuses selected based on the standard of "only accepting monsters".
At least in the first competition, you can easily crush everyone else, right?
Xiao Wu got off to a good start in the competition, easily defeating her opponent, but... Tang San suffered a setback, encountering a formidable opponent.
Moreover, they appear to be the same age, have the same martial spirit, and the same second-ring cultivation level.
It's important to know that Tang San is a level 29 Soul Master, and Tang Wulin is also a level 2 Soul Master. Therefore, Tang Wulin's Soul Power level can only be lower than Tang San's or the same as Tang San's.
Flander couldn't help but sigh, guessing that this guy named Tang Wulin would become Tang San's opponent, or rather, Tang San's nightmare.
Of course, Flander also saw something different in Tang San, such as that hidden blade, which might bring about change. He could just say a few words to boost Tang San's confidence.
In short... Shrek Academy will one day reclaim the dignity it has lost.
Thirty years to Hedong, thirty years to Hexi!
"Xiao Wu, Xiao Ao, let's go."
Flander had no intention of letting the two stay here any longer. Even if Xiao Wu and Oscar could form a team, it would be troublesome if they ran into Tang Wulin's team.
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