Chapter 102 Promotion Tournament Opens

Tang Wulin almost wore out his lips before he managed to satisfy the two young ladies.

Before leaving, Ma Xiaotao deliberately gave him a flirtatious look, which made Wang Dong'er feel jealous.

He spent the whole night explaining to Wang Dong'er before he finally calmed the jealousy in her heart.

I finally lay down for a while.

Xue Di's voice sounded cold but with a hint of amusement, "You humans are quite interesting. You actually get jealous over something like this."

Tang Wulin glanced at her in confusion, "Can a strong person like you accept that your partner is not your only one?"

Xue Di's pretty face, filled with coldness and arrogance, was stunned for a moment.

Finally, he said, "If he is weaker than me, then there can only be me. If he is stronger than me, then it's up to him. I don't have any means to counterattack."

"Then I am stronger than you now, so shouldn't you do that?"

"Shut up."

Xue Di still had a cold face, but the blush on her cheeks could not be eliminated no matter what.

Tang Wulin was quite distressed.

When Gu Yue was around, he was like someone who could walk among a sea of ​​flowers without getting a single leaf on him.

"Forget it. I don't want to think about it anymore. Things will work out when the time comes."

Tang Wulin shook his head and thought.

The night passed quickly.

As soon as Tang Wulin opened his eyes the next day, he found that Wang Dong'er had returned to her female body. She was standing in front of the mirror early, twisting her body repeatedly, as if looking at something inside.

However, the answer she got made Wang Donger disappointed.

"Ugh."

"When can I be like Ma Xiaotao?" Her face darkened and she muttered to herself in disappointment.

Patting a spot on the flat ground, Wang Dong'er looked extremely depressed.

Tang Wulin's mental power was so strong that he could hear everything Wang Dong'er said clearly.

To avoid embarrassment.

Tang Wulin waited for a whole incense stick of time before getting out of bed. Even so, Wang Donger still had a red face.

He couldn't expose the other party.

After waiting for Wang Dong'er for a while, the two went to class together as usual.

New semester, new atmosphere.

Class One was an elite class composed of both control and offensive talents. Its strength was self-evident. During the holidays, they dared not slack off or stop practicing.

When we arrived at the college, everyone looked exhausted.

Among them, the attitude of the Red Dragon Soul Master Wu Feng surprised Tang Wulin a little.

The other party was no longer as hostile to me as before. There was a complicated look in his eyes. During class, I couldn't help but secretly look at his position.

"Hiss, why is there still a scent of me on her?"

Tang Wulin was confused.

He had long forgotten the shirt that was draped over Wu Feng after the last battle.

Witchcraft is very precious.

The aura of the Golden Dragon King emanating from it activated the Red Dragon Martial Soul, causing its daily cultivation to become faster.

And there was the last time Tang Wulin whipped her.

Thinking of this, Wu Feng's pretty face turned red, and he seemed to be still savoring the feeling of Tang Wulin hitting him.

"No, I like Ning Tian."

"This must be the attraction between blood. I'm not a masochist."

Wu Feng brainwashed himself over and over again, but in the end he couldn't help but look at Tang Wulin.

There are also some people in the class who have changed a lot.

For example, Dai Huabin, ever since he lost the bet with Tang Wulin in a fit of rage last time, paid out a gold soul coin that was half the value of a hundred thousand year soul bone in one go.

Even if his mother was from the Xingluo Zhu family, she couldn't bear it.

Dai Huabin himself was almost beaten to death by the White Tiger Duke who rushed home, and his bones were only reconnected the day before. After this battle, his aura was much more restrained.

At least he would not resist Tang Wulin, whose strength was far superior to his, so directly as he did in the past.

As for Zhu Lu, who had always been by his side, it seemed that they were no longer in harmony with each other.

We don’t even eat together.

But Tang Wulin didn't care about all this. The only thing he cared about was what to eat for dinner.

As a senior lecturer of Shrek, Guo Weiwei certainly understands the fatigue of students, so these days he has been focusing on relaxing his students and explaining some of Shrek's history and related facilities to them.

And it just so happens that the upgrade exam is approaching.

Guo Weiwei smiled and began to introduce the history of the Colosseum to the class of students.

"This is the Colosseum of Shrek Academy, with a history of ten thousand years."

"I'm shocked. There's no need to be modest."

Guo Weiwei's expression of being neither a clam nor a clam seems to be always on his face. He occasionally takes a sip of soy milk in the teacup, which is really delicious.

Seeing that the time was right and the students' emotions were aroused, he waved his hand and said, "Let's go to the Colosseum."

Dai Huabin moved and was the first to rush out.

The gloomy face seemed to be wrapped in a layer of solid ice, and underneath was a raging active volcano that seemed ready to erupt at any time.

He just needed this channel to vent.

Students filed out.

Tang Wulin was at the end of the line, with Wang Dong'er and Xiao Xiao beside him.

"Hehe, Xiaoxiao, just wait and see the power of my third soul skill!" Wang Dong'er still had the arrogant look she deliberately showed on weekdays, and spoke majestically.

Xiaoxiao was standing aside with a frivolous look on her face.

As if to say, "I will quietly watch you pretend."

Then she took small steps, turned her petite body, and walked to Tang Wulin's side, grinning, "Wulin, my brother was angry for a long time last time, do you want to come home with me?"

"Brother, are you angry?"

Wang Dong'er didn't understand the reason and came over curiously.

Witch!

Xiao Ding Douluo is so bad!
Tang Wulin was speechless. He didn't expect that after experiencing the fight between Ma Xiaotao and Wang Dong'er a few days ago, Xiao Xiao would come up again today.

"Stop making trouble, Xiao Xiao, let me go."

Tang Wulin begged for mercy directly.

Xiao Xiao doesn't buy it. Since she has already kissed him, how can she let him go so easily?

She pouted her red lips, tilted her head, and looked like a rogue, "No matter what, no matter what, you can't run away anyway."

Wang Dong'er didn't know that after leaving school, a green grassland would immediately appear on her head.

He leaned his head forward, trying to interrupt their conversation.

"Xiao Xiao, what happened?"

Xiao Xiao curled the corners of her mouth, blinked her big eyes, and said, "I'll tell you if you catch up with me."

After saying that, he ran towards the Colosseum with his short legs.

Wang Dong'er frowned and glanced at Tang Wulin in confusion, then flapped her butterfly wings and followed him.

Seeing this, Tang Wulin sighed secretly with a helpless look on his face.

Following in the footsteps of Wang Dong'er and Xiao Xiao, looking beyond the crowded crowd, the majestic outline of the Colosseum gradually came into view.

As the distance gets closer, the overall picture of the Colosseum becomes clearer, and the oval-shaped building is majestic and elegant.

The sun shines on the ancient stonework, creating a mixture of light and shadow.

Tang Wulin took a glance and found that although the area and height were far smaller than those ten thousand years later, the vicissitudes of life contained in it could never be replicated by advanced soul guide buildings in later generations.

"The promotion match has begun."

　Alas, last chapter for today.

It's a bit of a mess, I need to sort it out.

　
(End of this chapter)