Douluo: Dragon God, Reviving the Dragon Clan
Chapter 152

Practical Combat Test

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Gu Yue snorted lightly.

She didn't refute, didn't continue to pursue, and didn't even look at him again. She just snorted softly, then turned her head and returned her gaze to the rostrum. Her long black hair blew over her shoulders in the wind, and her whole person showed a kind of indifference that "I don't want to argue with you."

That soft groan was more painful than any rebuttal.

Xie Xie Standing in the queue, I suddenly felt that what I just said, "I have the advantage" was a bit redundant.

The advantage before the holiday is the advantage, and he knows what the advantage will be after the holiday.

He really didn't practice much during this holiday. He ate what he should eat and played what he should play. Soul Power Level was standing still, and he didn't even practice much on Soul Skill.

Xu Xiaoyan stood next to Gu Yue and witnessed the whole scene.

Her eyes flickered, looking intently at Gu Yue's profile. Her long black hair was tied into a ponytail, revealing her clean and neat jawline. She had black eyes and pupils, and her skin was so fair that it was almost transparent. She stood in the morning light, like a painting.

My sister is so handsome!

These four words appeared in Xu Xiaoyan's heart, each word with an exclamation mark. She stood next to Gu Yue, feeling that her little heart, which was tickled by Zhong Shenxiu yesterday, was hit hard by Gu Yue at this moment. It was not the kind of heartbeat feeling, but a kind of... How should I put it, the kind of admiration and yearning when seeing an idol.

She opened her mouth, wanting to say something, but she didn't know what to say. She was just a newcomer and not familiar with these people. Would it be abrupt if she spoke rashly? Would it make people think that she was deliberately trying to get closer?

She hesitated for a moment, but chose to swallow the words that came to her lips.

But she didn't take her eyes away from Gu Yue.

Gu Yue's standing posture is very casual, with his hands folded in front of his chest and his weight on one leg. His whole person exudes a lazy and careless calmness. But that kind of calmness is not relaxation, but a kind of...

Xu Xiaoyan thought for a long time before finding a suitable word: a condescending indifference.

Just like a cat squatting on the wall, watching the dog barking below, it is not angry or anxious, it just looks at it calmly, because it knows that it can jump up at any time.

A thought suddenly flashed through Xu Xiaoyan's mind - what is the Soul Power Level of Gu Yue?

Xu Xiaoyan's eyes lit up.

She was suddenly looking forward to the first class later.

On the rostrum, the teacher from the teaching office was talking about the arrangements for the new semester, the requirements for promotion exams, and the credit system for practical courses. Balabala talked a lot. The students in the ordinary class listened carefully, and occasionally someone whispered to each other, but Class Zero was as quiet as a deserted wilderness.

It was only then that Tang Wulin came in a hurry.

He hunched over and quietly ran into the playground, bent over and moved forward quickly, from the back of the team to the front. Then he straightened his school uniform and stood in the empty seat specially left for him by Xie Xie.

Xie Xie couldn't wait to ask, "Wulin, why are you so late today? You are already late."

Tang Wulin is also helpless.

Deep Meditation Time is really not something he can control. When he woke up, it was already this morning. After looking at the time calendar, he rushed over quickly. He hadn't even eaten yet, and he was so hungry that his heart was in his back.

"I practiced too much." Tang Wulin simply explained in a low voice.

As he was speaking, he felt a gaze on him from the stage. When he looked up, he happened to see Long Hengxu's stern eyes. He quickly stood up with his chest raised, not daring to say any more.

The opening ceremony, with the customary words and events, ended quickly. Next, the class teachers of each class brought the students back to their classes to encourage and educate them in the new semester. The real class will not start until tomorrow.

Class Zero is of course the simplest. Counting the new Xu Xiaoyan, there are only five people in total.

"Introduce yourself." Returning to the class, Wu Zhangkong said directly to Xu Xiaoyan.

Xu Xiaoyan stood up and faced Wu Zhangkong. She always seemed very shy.

"Hello everyone, my name is Xu Xiaoyan, I am ten years old this year. My Martial Soul is Star Wheel Ice Staff. Level seventeen Soul Power."

When she heard her say Soul Power, the corner of Tang Wulin's mouth twitched slightly.

When he first came here, he saw Xu Xiaoyan, a new classmate? A transfer student. Originally, he thought that he had been improving and a new person, maybe Soul Power, would be a little lower than him, but what he didn't expect was that Soul Power of Xu Xiaoyan was also better than him.

Wu Zhangkong nodded, "In the next month, you need to prove your strength, and at the same time, you need to prove that you are suitable for the Class Zero group. After one month, you will decide to stay."

"Yes." Xu Xiaoyan agreed obediently.

Wu Zhangkong turned to the other four people, "After a month of rest, you need to re-test your physical condition. At the same time, test your actual combat ability. I will give you half an hour to meditate and adjust your condition. The same goes for you."

The last four words are for Xu Xiaoyan.

No one dared to slack off in Wu Zhangkong's class. The five of them each found a seat and sat down, closing their eyes and meditating.

The classroom became quiet, except for the occasional whistle from the playground in the distance outside the window.

Zhong Shenxiu didn't care. He simply put Light-Imperial Ninja Blade across his knees and closed his eyes quietly to rest. He... was looking forward to this competition with Wu Zhangkong!

After a simple test of the physical data, Wu Zhangkong successfully made Xu Xiaoyan, the little princess Xu Clan who considers herself a genius, truly realize what the extraordinary Class Zero is!

The only thing that makes Wu Zhangkong feel regretful is that he was not able to test all the information of Zhong Shenxiu.

There is no way, Zhong Shenxiu bluntly said that his family would not allow it, and as a teacher, it is impossible to really force students to take the test.

Of course, this is just Zhong Shenxiu's excuse to excuse Wu Zhangkong. He doesn't want to expose his superhuman growth figures prematurely.

This also made Xu Xiaoyan, who was already curious about Zhong Shenxiu, even more curious.

Gu Yue looked at the newly added blue-haired lolita with twin ponytails in front of him, and then looked at it again. He was thinking about the sassy boy with medium-long hair and ponytails that he wanted to abduct, and he couldn't help but feel an ominous premonition in his heart.

Is the cabbage I'm eyeing going to be taken over by someone else?

Gu Yue withdrew his gaze and suppressed these distracting thoughts in his heart with an expressionless expression.

Wu Zhangkong stood in the center of the training ground, and Heavenly Frost Sword's breath spread vaguely, causing the temperature of the entire venue to drop a few points.

"I will do a practical test later and make some simple adjustments myself."

Almost as soon as he finished speaking, Xie Xie, Tang Wulin and Gu Yue subconsciously stood together.

It was not agreed upon, they all started moving at the same time the moment Wu Zhangkong spoke.

Xie Xie takes a half step to the left, Tang Wulin takes a step forward, and Gu Yue cuts forward to the right. The three of them are arranged in an arrow shape, with the front facing Zhong Shenxiu.

The positioning is precise, with no overlap and no gaps.

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