A Battle with Tang Wulin

In a certain corner of the Stadium, Tang Wulin and his group were watching this scene.

Xie Xie's Mouth gaped open, unable to close for a long time.

"This..."

"Isn't this too fierce?"

Tang Wulin looked at the Youth's back on the stage, a complex glint flashing in his eyes.

Gu Yue remained cool and aloof, but her gaze lingered on Wang Zhi for a few seconds.

On the other side, Ye Xinglan walked off the stage with a ashen Complexion.

She remembered the look Wang Zhi had given her at the end, calm, indifferent, even with a hint of pity.

That look made her feel extremely uncomfortable.

She clenched her fists, her nails digging deeply into her palms.

Wang Zhi.

She remembered this name.

At this moment, Xu Lizhi walked over, his face full of worry.

"Xinglan-jie, are you alright?"

He reached out his hand, wanting to support Ye Xinglan.

Ye Xinglan flung his hand away, her Complexion ugly, her tone very harsh.

"Don't bother me."

"If it weren't for you, I wouldn't have come to participate in the competition just to fight that Tang Wulin."

"Now I've lost because of it."

Xu Lizhi lowered his head, his voice muffled.

"I'm sorry..."

Ye Xinglan wanted to say something more, but saw a figure walking towards them.

It was a woman with long, dark green hair, her face cold and clear, her Complexion currently terrifyingly dark.

Shen Yi, the teacher leading the seven Shrek students this time.

She walked up to Ye Xinglan, stopped, and looked directly at her.

"We're going back."

Ye Xinglan froze.

Shen Yi continued, "The Academy contacted me..."

"Because you joined the individual competition halfway for your own selfish reasons, and not only did you not win, but you lost, causing the Academy to lose face."

"Therefore, you must bear the consequences."

Ye Xinglan's face turned pale.

She naturally knew what "bear the consequences" meant.

Shrek Academy granted its students great freedom.

But similarly, students also had to bear the consequences of their actions.

If they won, everything would be fine.

If they lost, they would have to accept punishment.

This was still a good outcome.

If she had lost to a student from the Sun Moon Royal Soul Engineer Academy today, the consequences would have been even more severe.

Let alone her, even Shen Yi would have to leave Shrek.

Ye Xinglan's previous arrogance vanished. She lowered her head and silently followed behind Shen Yi towards the exit.

Xu Lizhi watched her retreating figure, his lips moved, but in the end, he said nothing and followed.

On the Arena.

As soon as Wang Zhi stepped off the stage, a green figure rushed over.

"Xiao Zhi!"

"You were amazing!"

Zhou Tian'er hugged him, her face blooming with a smile, as if she herself had won the match just now.

Wang Zhi smiled, letting her hug him.

Zhou Hanyou also walked over. Although she didn't speak, there was a hint of approval in her eyes.

"Let's go, back to rest," Wang Zhi said.

The next day.

The group arrived at the competition venue again.

Today, the stadium was still packed with people, bustling with excitement.

Wang Zhi's match was scheduled for the morning, and his opponent was...

He looked at the schedule in his hand, his gaze falling on that name.

Tang Wulin.

A flicker of daze crossed his eyes.

As expected.

He had long predicted that he would inevitably fight this Protagonist.

According to the plot of the Original Work, Tang Wulin would advance all the way in the Tianhai Competition, ultimately achieving a good ranking.

And he had replaced Ye Xinglan's original position, naturally taking over the role of fighting Tang Wulin.

He put away the schedule, his expression calm.

So what if he's the Protagonist?

We'll know after we fight.

The broadcast sounded, announcing the names of the two individuals.

Wang Zhi walked onto the Arena.

Opposite him, Tang Wulin also walked up.

At first glance, Wang Zhi couldn't help but sigh inwardly.

No wonder the Original Work described Tang Wulin as having a beauty that even girls would envy.

That face was indeed excessively exquisite, with gentle eyebrows and eyes, and fair skin.

If he wore a wig, he might not even be able to tell his true gender.

The two walked to the center of the Arena and stood firm.

"Sea and Land Academy, Wang Zhi."

Wang Zhi spoke calmly.

"Donghai Academy, Tang Wulin."

Tang Wulin nodded slightly, his expression serious.

The referee walked to the edge of the stage and raised his right hand high.

"Three, two, one..."

"Begin!"

The moment the words fell, Tang Wulin moved.

He stomped his left foot hard, using the reaction force, his entire body shot forward like a cannonball towards Wang Zhi.

His speed was extreme, his momentum powerful. With every step, the ground trembled slightly.

He had watched recordings of Wang Zhi's matches.

Coupled with Teacher Wu's analysis, he knew that the best way to deal with a Summoner Type Soul Master like Wang Zhi was to get close immediately at the start and defeat the Summoner himself before the summons could form a scale.

This was his only chance of victory.

And at this moment, seeing Tang Wulin charging towards him, Wang Zhi understood.

The shadow beneath his feet writhed.

Two dark figures instantly emerged.

One was a Ghost Shadow Ninja, wearing a black tight-fitting suit and holding a Kunai.

The other was a Ghost Shadow Warrior, wearing a warrior's outfit and holding a Warrior Blade.

They charged towards Tang Wulin, one on the left and one on the right, instantly blocking him.

Wang Zhi, unhurriedly, took a few steps back to the edge of the stage, quietly observing the battle.

Tang Wulin was blocked by the two dark figures, and his heart sank slightly.

But he did not panic.

Golden Dragon Claw!

His right hand rapidly mutated, his fingers becoming thick and large, covered in a layer of golden scales, with sharp claws extending from the fingertips.

He swung his Golden Dragon Claw, smashing fiercely at the Ghost Shadow Warrior.

He used his full strength in this strike.

One had to know, his physical fitness was terrifying with the enhancement of the Golden Dragon King bloodline.

Even a Three Rings Soul Elder-level Soul Master would be instantly injured facing his frontal assault.

However...

"Clang!"

The Ghost Shadow Warrior blocked with its blade, blade and claw colliding, sparks flying.

Tang Wulin felt a surge of immense force, his arm jolted, and he was pushed back half a step.

A hint of surprise flashed in his eyes.

This summon's physical fitness was actually on par with his?

Before he could react, the Ghost Shadow Warrior's second strike came down.

He quickly swung his claws to block, but saw the warrior's figure suddenly become illusory, instantly turning into a Shadow, disappearing from his attack.

Not good!

Tang Wulin's heart tightened, and he instinctively tried to dodge, but it was too late.

Pain in his back.

A surge of immense force struck him from behind, sending him flying forward uncontrollably, crashing heavily onto the ground.

"Bang!"

Dust billowed.

Tang Wulin lay on the ground, blood seeping from the corner of his mouth.

But he gritted his teeth, propped himself up with his Hands, and leaped up fiercely.

I can't fall!

He wiped the blood from his lips, his gaze locked onto Wang Zhi on the other side of the arena.

As long as he got close to him, there was still a chance!

He took a deep breath, exerted force again, and charged towards Wang Zhi.

This time, he was more careful.

The Ghost Shadow Ninja and Ghost Shadow Warrior blocked him again, but he weaved left and right with his agile movement, managing to break through the pincer attack of the two figures.

Closer!

Even closer!

He was less than five meters away from Wang Zhi.