Douluo Dragon King: My strategy system is not right

Chapter 5: First Grade Showdown
But before Gu Yue could say anything, the commotion on the other side interrupted the rest of her words.

The students consciously made way for the other party.

Walking in front with her head held high was a female teacher who looked to be around 27 or 28 years old. She looked at least 60% similar to Ye Yingrong, but was more beautiful. However, there was a arrogance between her brows that Ye Yingrong did not have.

Following behind her were the first-year students from Class 1, which was hailed as the strongest freshman class in years. Leading the way were three male students.

Walking in the middle was a tall young man, looking very calm and composed, with a certain maturity not found in his peers. To his left was a young man with an arrogant look on his face, who glanced at Lin Ci and the other two with disdain.

On the other side, there was a boy who was extremely thin, seemingly just a skeleton. His eyes were somewhat cold, and he exuded a vague, dark aura. As a result, there were no students following him, as if no one wanted to get close to him.

The two sides gathered on both sides of the competition stage, waiting for the promotion match to begin.

Ye Yingrong quickly walked to the female teacher and whispered, "Sister."

The head teacher of Class 1, Grade 1 is Ye Yingrong’s biological sister, Ye Yingluo, who was once ruthlessly rejected by Wu Changkong.

Ye Yingluo nodded to her, but her eyes were unconsciously attracted to the person opposite her. When she saw Wu Changkong, her eyes were a little complicated.

She also witnessed the battle between Wu Zhangkong and Guang Biao a few days ago, which left a deep impression on her mind.

However, these could not affect the scars that Wu Changkong left in her heart.

How am I not worthy of you?
Wu Changkong, you wait.

Today I will humiliate you and make you lose all your arrogance.

Wu Changkong seemed to feel the gaze from the opposite side and subconsciously looked over here. Although Ye Yingluo's heart was full of resentment towards him, when he looked over, she unconsciously straightened her chest, wanting to show her most beautiful side.

Lin Ci didn't feel the slightest bit nervous about the competition, and was watching Ye Yingluo and Wu Changkong with great interest.

Eat melon, eat melon.

However, Wu Zhangkong didn't even look at the other person, he just withdrew his gaze and ignored him.

But he did glance at Lin Ci.

This forced Lin Ci to look away.

He just felt it was interesting, and naturally knew very well that Ye Yingluo was just wishful thinking.

Putting aside other things, she really is not worthy of Wu Zhangkong, not to mention that the latter will not let his heart fall in love with another person.

Ye Yingluo's face froze as she looked towards Wu Changkong. She noticed Lin Ci's eyes.

What's that kid's look?
Feel sorry for her?
"Yangzi, teach them a lesson." Ye Yingluo turned around and gave harsh instructions to the calm young man behind her.

"Yes, teacher." The young man, whom he called Yang Zi, had a gleam in his eyes, but quickly returned to his previous calm state.

Dean of Studies, Long Hengxu, had already stepped onto the stage. He nodded to the head teachers of both classes, then said solemnly, "Due to the typhoon, the promotion match has been postponed. Today's fourth promotion match will be between Grade 1 Class 5 and Grade 1 Class 1. Since Class 5 is a lower-sequence player challenging a higher-sequence player, they have the right to decide the number of players. Now, Grade 1 Class 5, Teacher Wu, according to the number of players reported before the match, we have three players. Please confirm the players from your class."

Wu Zhangkong glanced at the three people beside him and said coldly without hesitation, "Lin Ci, Gu Yue, Xie Xie. Step out."

At this moment, Lin Ci and the other two were naturally exposed to the gaze of everyone in the audience.

Even those classmates who had never been optimistic about Lin Ci held their breath and looked at him expectantly.

Now that things have come to this, what else can they do? Their only choice is to trust Lin Ci. No matter how much they complain, it is useless.

After all, they weren't even qualified to stand on the field. Just imagine, if they were to face these second-ring geniuses, they might not even have the courage to fight.

Long Hengxu said: "Three people from Grade 1, Class 1, please send out to fight."

Ye Yingluo raised her head and said, "Okay."

Long Hengxu said: "The contestants from both sides enter the venue." This time, Xie Xie walked in the middle, while Lin Ci and Gu Yue walked on his left and right sides, one step behind him.

This arrangement was actually very simple. Theoretically, among the three of them, only Xie Xie was a melee spirit master, while both Gu Yue and Lin Ci were ranged and auxiliary fighters.

Although this is not very reasonable, there is really no other way.

"My name is Wei Xiaofeng. Where's that Blue Silver Grass guy? Isn't he quite arrogant? Why didn't he dare to come to the competition today?"

As Wei Xiaofeng spoke, he even stretched out his right hand, raised his thumb, and then slowly rotated his wrist with his thumb pointing downward, making a provocative gesture.

"You!" Xie Xie was a young master, so how could he tolerate this?

"Calm down." At this time, it was Gu Yue who played a stabilizing role and helped Xie Xie regain his sanity in time.

If this kind of provocation before the battle really affected Xie Xie's mentality, it would very likely cause him to make mistakes during the game.

After all, they are all nine-year-old boys, and their personalities and actions are not so mature.

"Wang Jinxi." The skinny student in Class 1 said calmly.

"Gu Yue." Gu Yue remained calm, his expression unchanged.

"My name is Zhang Yangzi." The calm young man in the middle of the three of them spoke calmly.

"Lin Ci."

Lin Ci was even more different. Even in the face of Wei Xiaofeng's provocation, he remained indifferent. It was not calmness, but more like indifference.

"Xie Xie!" Xie Xie's eyes flashed coldly as he stared at Wei Xiaofeng.

Seeing that the match between the two sides was already full of tension before it even started, Long Hengxu couldn't help but frowned, "Let me emphasize that this is an internal match of the academy. During the match, it is only a matter of time before it ends and only the winner is decided. You are not allowed to intentionally injure your opponent, otherwise, the academy will impose additional penalties."

"Yes."

The five people responded in unison.

As for why there were five people, it was because a lazy Lin Ci didn’t want to shout.

"Okay, get ready for the game, both sides retreat." Under the supervision of Long Hengxu, both sides retreated and kept a certain distance between them.

"start!"

With the dean's loud shout, the ultimate showdown among the first-year class finally began.

When the game started, Lin Ci was the first to make a move. Without any observation, a fierce light flashed in his hand.

Wei Xiaofeng laughed when he saw the light in Lin Ci's hand. It was a mocking smile.

"Do you really think a broken light can affect us?"

Two yellow soul rings instantly appeared under Wei Xiaofeng's feet. At the same time, a green light flashed on his body, and a small green snake appeared on his shoulder.

He rushed straight towards Lin Ci. He knew very well before the game that no matter how many players the opponent had, if Lin Ci was in the lineup, it would definitely be a weakness for the entire team.

As long as a gap is opened with Lin Ci, both Xie Xie and Gu Yue will naturally collapse.

They couldn't just watch their companions get eliminated directly. If they chose to help Lin Ci and temporarily stopped responding to the offensive of Zhang Yangzi and the other two, Gu Yue and the other two would be completely at a disadvantage.

It can be said that the idea is perfect.

　Break the light?

　　
　
(End of this chapter)