At that moment, Xie Xie felt as though his heart had gone cold.
He secretly gave a bitter smile. I came to watch the show, only for it to land on my own head.
Fang Yang naturally understood that Gu Yue had refused to take the field entirely because she was jealous.
However, this was not the time to dwell on it. The most important task at hand was winning this crucial Class Promotion Tournament.
"Now, the match begins!"
With referee Long Hengxu's command, the atmosphere on the field instantly became tense, as if even the air had frozen.
"Wulin, Xie Xie, take one each. End this quickly!" Fang Yang ordered in a deep voice, carrying unquestionable authority.
Xie Xie immediately understood upon hearing this, knowing Fang Yang still had to go soothe Gu Yue afterward. He flexed his wrist, a sharp glint flashing through his eyes.
Tang Wulin clenched his fists as well. His senior sister's figure flashed through his mind, and his battle intent grew even stronger.
The three students of First Grade Class One looked at one another, their expressions immediately turning ugly.
"Are we just some roadside nobodies?" Wei Xiaofeng said through gritting teeth, fury blazing in his eyes.
The moment he finished speaking, Wei Xiaofeng and Xie Xie moved almost simultaneously, their figures shooting toward each other like arrows released from a bowstring.
Two bright yellow Hundred-Year Soul Rings suddenly lit up beneath Wei Xiaofeng's feet, while green soul power circulated all over the body.
A small emerald-green snake appeared from his shoulder. A pair of translucent green wings grew from its back, refracting dreamlike colors beneath the sunlight.
At the same time, Wei Xiaofeng's body underwent obvious changes. His limbs became extraordinarily flexible, and faint green scale patterns covered his skin.
This was the