Douluo Continent: I, Tang Wulin, a Kamen Rider

Chapter 49 I'll fight Tang Wulin?
"No! I absolutely won't allow it!"

Thinking of this, Ye Xinglan bit her lip, gripped the communicator tightly, and her eyes flashed with a complex light.

She knew she had a fiery temper, but she never imagined that it would cause her to lose Tang Wulin.

She regretted her previous behavior, wondering if she had really gone too far.

But her stubbornness and pride made her unwilling to easily admit her mistakes.

She was torn, unsure of what to do. She wanted to salvage the relationship, but she was too ashamed to take the initiative to reconcile.

After a long while, Ye Xinglan took a deep breath and slowly tapped her fingers on the communicator.

"Um... I know I made mistakes too, but you can't blame me entirely. After all, I'm a girl too."

"I've never seen a boy's private parts before, so when I saw yours... Anyway, at worst I won't keep bringing it up anymore, okay?"

After sending the message, her heart started racing as she anxiously awaited Tang Wulin's reply, praying that he wouldn't just ignore her like that.

Here, Tang Wulin is having a voice chat with Kaguya via a portable soul-guided network communicator [notebook].

He smiled slightly after seeing the message from Ye Xinglan on the soul communication device.

The little devil's fur has been groomed!
"Hmm? Why aren't you saying anything, author?"

Did I say something wrong?

Hearing Tang Wulin suddenly stop speaking, Kaguya asked with a hint of nervousness.

"It's alright, Kaguya. I just suddenly thought of something interesting."

"Also, please don't call me 'Author Da Da' anymore. We don't need to be so polite. Just call me Wu Lin. This is my real name," Tang Wu Lin said gently.

Kaguya paused for a moment, then slowly spoke.

"Alright then, Wu Lin."

time flies.

the next day.

The first formal lesson for Wu Changkong has finally begun.

Led by Wu Changkong, the students of Class 5 stood in a row on the playground.

To provide extracurricular instruction.

"Teacher, I'm a support-type Soul Master, do I still need to participate in combat?"

A female student timidly raised her hand.

Wu Changkong said coldly:
"I know what you mean, but on the battlefield, do you think the enemy will choose not to kill you just because you're a lone support character?"

Then, Wu Changkong looked at the others and said:

"The first group to prepare will begin here!"

The finger was pointing in the direction of Tang Wulin and Zhou Changxi.

When Zhou Changxi saw Wu Changkong pointing at him and Tang Wulin, his heart skipped a beat.

He hit Tang Wulin?
Are you serious?

He's not blind, and he's not deaf either!
Yesterday, Xie Xie was going crazy in the dorm, pestering Tang Wulin to play again, saying that losing in the morning didn't count and they had to play again.

Doesn't this mean that Xie Xie can't beat Tang Wulin?

Even Xie Xie, a genius with twin martial souls, was defeated. What can he do?

Not to mention, he personally experienced Tang Wulin's power yesterday.

Without using his martial spirit, he could be beaten like that by a single punch even when his martial spirit was activated. How could someone with an ordinary martial spirit possibly fight back like that?

However, under pressure from Wu Changkong, Zhou Changxi still stepped forward and stood opposite Tang Wulin.

"In the beginning, there are no rules. You can use any means to defeat your opponent!"

Wu Changkong spoke calmly, causing everyone's hearts to skip a beat.

Wouldn't it be dangerous to use any means necessary? But that's fine too, because when facing an enemy, as long as you can kill them, you can use any means, even despicable ones.

Thinking of this, Zhou Changxi's eyes widened, and he roared. A white soul ring appeared under his feet and immediately shone brightly, rising up along his body.

At the same time, his already strong physique, which was the strongest among his peers, expanded even further, especially his arms, whose muscles clearly stretched his school uniform.

A small brown monkey had appeared on his shoulder; it was clearly his spirit, the spirit of ten years.

First Soul Skill: Power Amplification!
Zhou Changxi strode towards Tang Wulin, his feet landing with a thud.

Coupled with his imposing physique, his aura was also quite intimidating.

Seeing this, Tang Wulin sighed. He didn't have the idea of ​​taking this opportunity to get revenge on Zhou Changxi.

After all, their strengths were not on the same level.

Therefore, in order to avoid seriously injuring his opponent with another punch, he chose to use his martial soul, the Blue Silver Emperor.

With a wave of his hand, countless blue silver grasses appeared, eventually forming a large net that easily bound Zhou Changxi to the spot.

Zhou Changxi roared, trying to tear off the blue silver grass binding him, but found that no matter how hard he pulled, the blue silver vines binding him did not react at all.

This scene made Xie Xie, who was standing to the side, almost burst out laughing.

How familiar this scene looks!

The difference is that when Tang Wulin fought him yesterday, he took advantage of the playing field.

Today, with only a ten-year soul ring, how similar is Zhou Changxi to Tang Wulin, who was amplified by the arena yesterday?
The difference is that one is Tang Wulin amplifying himself, and the other is that the opponent is too weak, but aren't they the same?

Hmph, Xie Xie is not a weakling like Zhou Changxi with ten-year soul rings. He is a genuine genius with a hundred-year soul ring!

"Stop!" Wu Changkong shouted coldly, pointing at Zhou Changxi and saying, "You are out."

If a power-type Soul Master can't even break free from a casually released skill, then there's no point in continuing the fight.

"I remember you have twin martial souls, right? Why don't you use your other martial soul? Why don't you use your full strength?" Wu Changkong looked at Tang Wulin.

Tang Wulin said helplessly, "Teacher, this is just a competition."

As they spoke, the blue-silver vines that were wrapped around Zhou Changxi instantly transformed into sharp spears, which were placed in front of Zhou Changxi.

Zhou Changxi broke out in a cold sweat watching this.

So, he could kill me at any time!
Seeing this, Zhou Changxi had already decided in his heart that he would carry his bed and move out of Tang Wulin's dormitory tonight!

terrible!

This man!

Meanwhile, Wu Changkong, unaware of Zhou Changxi's ulterior motives, simply continued speaking calmly.

"Next one."

The second pair to appear were Yun Xiao and Xie Xie, who were standing right next to Tang Wulin and Zhou Changxi.

Yun Xiao looked at Xie Xie with a pained expression and said, "Go easy on me! I'm a support-type Soul Master. I can't take a beating."

Xie Xie smiled slightly and didn't say anything more.

Just kidding, he just got humiliated by Tang Wulin yesterday, so he has to vent his anger today, right?

"Then, let's begin."

Wu Changkong said calmly.

Before long, after Yun Xiao's setback, Wu Changkong continued to arrange sparring for the other members of the class.

After half a ring.

"In the final match, Xie Xie will face Tang Wulin."

"They're here." Xie Xie looked at Tang Wulin with a happy expression upon hearing this.

This time, there's no terrain advantage!
This time, Xie Xie will surely avenge his previous humiliation!
(End of this chapter)