Xie Xie is really shocked.
As Tang Wulin's best friend, he knows that Tang Wulin is indeed different today.
He knocked over Wei Xiaofeng with one punch and resisted Green Shadow Snake Venom. This record is indeed ridiculously strong in normal times.
But that's Zhong Shenxiu!
That's Zhong Shenxiu!
One-on-one, one-on-two, one-on-three, in actual combat training, Zhong Shenxiu is always the one who crushes the game!
Xie Xie thought of the actual training last week. He teamed up with Tang Wulin and Gu Yue to survive three minutes under Zhong Shenxiu.
What's the result?
Within two minutes, the entire army was wiped out.
Now Tang Wulin wants to challenge him?
Xie Xie feels that there may be something wrong with his brother's brain.
Tang Wulin ignored Xie Xie's funny expression.
He took a step forward.
The distance between the two people shortened from one meter to half a meter.
He looked directly into those light golden vertical pupils.
Those eyes were as calm as a pool of stagnant water, without any ripples.
But Tang Wulin doesn't care.
He repeated word for word, "You must be afraid, right?"
Zhong Shenxiu looked at him.
I watched it for two seconds.
The surrounding is very quiet.
The evening wind blew by, picking up the fallen leaves on the ground and making a rustling sound.
In the distance, the crowd that had not dispersed noticed the movement here and turned their heads to look.
Someone recognized Zhong Shenxiu and Tang Wulin and started talking in low voices.
"Isn't that Zhong Shenxiu?"
"That guy opposite is Tang Wulin? What is he going to do?"
"I don't know, I seem to be talking about something..."
Those sounds floated over and were blown away by the wind.
Zhong Shenxiu ignored it.
He just looked at Tang Wulin.
The figure of Tang Wulin was reflected in those light golden vertical pupils.
Two seconds later.
The corners of Zhong Shenxiu's mouth raised slightly.
That's a smile.
Very light.
It's so faint that if you don't look carefully, you can't even notice it.
But it was indeed a smile.
But there was no warmth in that smile.
There's just one thing that sends chills down your spine... bloodlust.
"If you are not afraid of death."
Zhong Shenxiu spoke, but his voice was still flat.
"Go to Teacher Wu at six o'clock every day. He will bring you to me."
After saying that, he looked away.
Bypassing Tang Wulin's hand, he walked towards the audience.
The steps are neither fast nor slow, and the back is as straight as a pine tree.
Tang Wulin stood there, looking at his back.
In those big eyes, the fire burned even brighter.
"I will." he said.
The voice is not loud, but very firm.
Zhong Shenxiu There is no looking back.
His back gradually walked away and disappeared into the crowd.
Xie Xie finally came to his senses.
He grabbed Tang Wulin's arm.
"You really want to go?"
Tang Wulin turned his head and looked at him.
"Hmm."
Xie Xie opened his mouth, wanting to say something, but looking at Tang Wulin's eyes burning with fighting spirit, he swallowed those words again.
He has known Tang Wulin for a long time.
We've known each other since the first day of school.
He has never seen Tang Wulin's eyes like this.
That's... the look in his eyes that wants to prove himself.
Xie Xie sighed.
"Okay." He let go of his hand, "Then I will collect the body for you tomorrow."
Tang Wulin smiled.
That smile is so sunny.
It was completely different from the fighting smile he had when he faced Zhong Shenxiu just now.
"Thank you."
he said.
Xie Xie rolled his eyes. "Idiot."
But he couldn't help but asked, "Will he win?"
Tang Wulin nodded vigorously, "I will win!"
Dean's Office.
Long Hengxu stood in front of the desk and looked at the middle-aged man sitting opposite.
Yu Zhen, Eastsea Academy Dean.
His hair is gray and slightly fat.
"You said you want to form a Class Zero?"
Yu Zhen's voice is very calm.
Long Hengxu nodded.
"Those kids in the first grade Class Five are so talented. Putting them in ordinary classes would be a waste."
He recounted the situation of today's game.
Zhong Shenxiu, Level 2, Martial Soul Radiant King Dragon, defeated Martial Soul Fusion Skill with one punch.
Gu Yue, level seventeen, Martial Soul Elementalist, control of six elements, counter-control Ice Soul Bow.
Tang Wulin, level 12, Martial Soul Blue Silver Grass, with amazing physical strength, he could withstand Green Shadow Snake Venom and knocked over Wei Xiaofeng with one punch.
Xie Xie, level nineteen, Twin Martial Souls Light Dragon Dagger Shadow Dragon Dagger.
Yu Zhen was silent for a long time after listening.
Then he raised his head.
"You mean, put these four children into a separate class?"
Long Hengxu nodded.
"Not only." He said, "There are also Class One's two students who can use Martial Soul Fusion Skill... At the same time, I suggest giving them the best resources, the best teachers, and the best training conditions to train them into the strongest students of the Eastsea Academy in history."
Yu Zhen looked at him, a glimmer of light flashed in his sharp eyes.
"Where is Wu Zhangkong?"
Long Hengxu said, "He continues to be the class teacher."
Yu Zhen nodded.
"Okay."
he said.
Long Hengxu breathed a sigh of relief.
Yu Zhen stood up, walked to the window, and looked at the night view outside the window.
"Class Promotion Tournament is right to pause." He said, "Let these kids continue to fight... it won't look good on their faces."
Long Hengxu nodded.
Yu Zhen turned around and looked at him.
"Tomorrow, go and implement this matter. Class Zero's venue, resources, and training plan must be arranged as soon as possible."
Long Hengxu Stand up straight.
"Yes."
The next day.
At six o'clock in the morning, it was just dawn.
Tang Wulin Standing downstairs in the dormitory, the morning breeze brought the humidity from the sea to my face, which made it a little cold.
He was wearing a washed-white sportswear, holding two buns bought from the cafeteria in his hands, nibbling and waiting.
After waiting for about five minutes, a white figure came from the direction of the teaching building.
Wu Zhangkong.
He still looked the same, dressed in white, expressionless, and as cold as a piece of ice.
Tang Wulin quickly stuffed the last bite of the bun into his mouth, chewed it a few times, swallowed it, and walked forward.
"Teacher Wu."
Wu Zhangkong glanced at him.
There was a very complicated emotion in that look.
Tang Wulin Can't describe it.
But if I have to say it, the eyes look like...
mercy.
Tang Wulin felt a thump in his heart.
"Let's go." Wu Zhangkong said.
He turned around and walked towards the depths of the academy.
Tang Wulin quickly followed.
The two walked one behind the other through the teaching building, across the playground, through a small forest, and finally came to a very inconspicuous building.
The building looks like it was renovated from an old warehouse. The exterior walls are mottled and the iron doors are rusty.
But there is a brand new soul guide identifier installed at the door.
Wu Zhangkong raised his hand and pressed on the identifier.
With a "beep" sound, the iron door slowly opened.
The moment the door opened, a wave of heat hit my face.
Tang Wulin was stunned.
That's not some old warehouse.
It's a huge indoor training ground.
The venue is half the size of a playground. The ground is paved with special Blue Steel Rock, and dozens of lighting Soul Tool are inlaid on the surrounding walls, illuminating the entire space as bright as day.
But what stunned Tang Wulin was not the size of this training ground.
It's the person in the middle of the training ground.