"I want to verify it myself."
Wu Zhangkong finished speaking, completely ignoring the reaction of the dean and director, and grabbed the purple-haired boy.
Yu Zhen and Director Long looked at each other, and Yiying did not choose to stop them.
Because they also want to use Wu Zhangkong's hand to judge whether this "genius" who was airborne for less than half an hour is qualified.
However, Long Zijin raised his hand to signal Holy Dragon King in the distance not to move, and then extended his wrist to the front and right.
Wu Zhangkong pinched the opponent's wrist bone with his slender fingers, immediately closed his eyes and concentrated, and carefully felt for the bone veins...
Tang Wulin is most nervous off stage.
After all, with his appearance, Brother Long is obviously about the same age as senior Zixin. How could he be in the same age group as him?
Now, one is his most beloved teacher, and the other is his most grateful brother. There is such a fierce conflict between the two. No matter what choice he makes, he will be sorry for the other.
On the contrary, there were many girls at the scene who felt disappointed while whispering to each other. It was a pity that they could not get along with each other at the same level.
However, it took just five seconds to touch the bone.
Wu Zhangkong suddenly opened his eyes, looked at the boy in front of him strangely, lowered his head and announced, "He is indeed only nine years old."
There was some rustling movement under the stage, but suddenly it became silent.
Wu Zhangkong looked at Tang Wulin in the audience, and continued to add, "And he is... a month or two younger than you."
"Ah?" Tang Wulin felt his whole outlook shattered.
A "big brother" who supports me, provides psychological counseling, and helps me clarify my goals in life, is actually younger than me?
This...
Tang Wulin The sky in the spiritual world trembled several times.
The other teachers and students in the first grade raised their eyebrows: Wow, do all beautiful things grow so amazingly?
"But." Wu Zhangkong suddenly turned his back.
He turned his back to Long Zijin and said, "I am the class teacher of Class Zero. If you want to enter Class Zero, I have only one condition."
He pointed at the six little ones and said, "Either get approval from all members of the class, or..."
"Defeat at least one member of the class."
"Hmm." Long Zijin passed by Wu Zhangkong and pointed directly in the direction of Tang Wulin under the stage.
Wu Zhangkong frowned and said, "He is the only one who can't."
After all, Long Zijin and Tang Wulin most likely know each other.
No one knows whether the two of them deliberately kept their hands apart for some reason, but for the sake of fairness in the competition, they had to be separated to avoid suspicion.
But Long Zijin pointed firmly. "I will choose her."
I saw Xie Xie and Tang Wulin ducking to the left and right to get out of the way.
Gu Yue, who had his arms folded across his chest and his head lowered, slowly raised his face and opened a pair of black pupils.
"Yes!" Wu Zhangkong agreed decisively.
He also added, "If you can beat her, I will not only recruit you to Class Zero, but also appoint you as one of the two deputy squad leaders."
Long Zijin stepped off the stage in one step, tapping the ground with his toes.
Golden Pupils and Heitong are on the playground together.
Suddenly, a cold and solemn atmosphere surrounded Long Zijin and Gu Yue.
Vaguely, almost everyone had the illusion that these two people might have a grudge!
And Long Zijin, at such a close distance, finally confirmed what she had suspected before taking the stage: She really gave up, representing one-third of the human side of her body and strength, really...
The corner of his mouth grinned with a cruel edge.
The reason why he showed up so late was because Gu Yue was in the audience. Out of caution, he had to make detailed observations.
However, before he took the stage, he had already observed a fallacy: Silver Dragon King had abandoned his human side "Na'er", along with one-third of his strength and body, to nowhere.
After all, the pair of Amethyst Pupils that he gave to Dragon God, and the Dragon God rib that he had a blood affinity with: Silver Dragon Spear, actually disappeared from Gu Yue at the same time.
But conjectures are conjectures after all. As the king of the Dragon Clan, Long Zijin doesn't quite believe it: How could Gu Yuena, the king of the Dragon Clan, the current co-owner of Douluo Plane Soul Beast, and hundreds of thousands of years old, be so stupid as to cut off one-third of his body and strength just to play with human children for a few years?
This is not how the lurking and infiltration plan is executed. After all, Spirit Academy, who is directly subordinate to Heavenly Spirit Pagoda, is right there, and he succeeded in infiltrating it in just half a day.
Until now, Dragon Emperor is finally able to verify his suspicion: the co-owner of Soul Beast is really a fool!
Contempt reappeared in Golden Pupils, and the trace of fear towards the complete body of Silver Dragon King also disappeared.
What he is facing now is the animalistic side of Silver Dragon King that dominated his body that day when Coastal Avenue was at the commanding heights: Gu Yue.
Then a dragon language sounded, "Since you have lost one-third, I will not bully you."
"If you can resist half of my strength, I will turn around and leave!"
"Hmph!" Gu Yue showed the same disdain he showed the last time they met. "You are so stubborn that you don't remember to fight, and when the scar is healed, you forget about the pain."
The hostile atmosphere became more and more intense, and the air between Golden Pupils and Black Pupil was almost distorted.
Just as the surrounding students and teachers were evacuating far away from an oval stadium.
But Tang Wulin came up to Long Zijin and persuaded, "Brother Long..., why don't you change your opponent?"
"Gu Yue is the strongest in our class. She is equipped with super Martial Soul and can control multiple elements to fight."
Gu Yue frowned at Tang Wulin's tipping off.
But Long Zijin smiled slightly and said, "Oh? Then what is the name of her super Martial Soul?"
Tang Wulin was stunned: Brother Long, are we focusing on the wrong thing?
But he still replied, "Gu Yue Martial Soul is named Elemental Envoy. She controls seven colors. Each color represents an element, so we also call her Martial Soul..."
"Seven-Colored Element Envoy."
"Yeah." Long Zijin looked like he already knew.
He subconsciously raised his right hand to summon Crow-Absolute Stone, but suddenly, he thought of a more relieving method.
"What a coincidence, my Martial Soul is called..."
"Elemental Destroyer."
The tit-for-tat meaning was clearly revealed, and everyone, including Wu Zhangkong, smelled a strong smell of gunpowder.
These two people had a grudge before!
"Ah?" Tang Wulin said subconsciously, "Brother Long, aren't you Martial Soul... a stone?"
But at this moment, the magnificent luster lingers on the surface of Long Zijin, outlining pieces of purple crystal.
In less than a second, a set of rugged amethyst clear light armor was attached to his body.
Facing the seven-color light that was lit four meters in front.
Long Zijin's left and right fists collided, and the air between the fist peaks was destroyed to the point of wailing, turning into a circle of vertical waves.
"Huh?" Tang Wulin's confusion is not over yet.
Xie Xie, under the instruction of Wu Zhangkong's eyes, pulled this head-scratching friend away from the Asura scene.
Under the white light of the rising sun.
Amethyst and Colorful Face to Face, on the verge of breaking out!