Douluo Continent: I, Tang Wulin, a Kamen Rider

Chapter 78 Golden Hair + Arrogant + Single Ponytail = Loser Ye Xinglan?
Inside the dormitory, looking at the unanswered screen and the grayed-out profile picture frame, Tang Wulin sighed.

After a while, he composed himself, left an explanation for the Starry Night Swordsman, and began working on his manuscript for the day.

"I'm sorry, I had something very, very important to do last night, so I hung up on you."

"Also, regarding your question yesterday, in my opinion, neither you nor she were wrong, because we have a very important match to play today."

"So we had to do emergency training yesterday afternoon, and you happened to send a voice message at that time, which caused her tone to be a bit harsh. I apologize to you on her behalf."

"Finally, I want to tell you that she is my teammate, and you are my friend, so I sincerely don't want you two to engage in a pointless battle."

"Of course, if you really want to fight and vent your anger, then I'm willing to fight you!"

"Also, goodnight, see you tomorrow."

Meanwhile, on the other side, Ye Xinglan looked at the message sent by Tang Wulin on the screen, and a strange emotion welled up in her beautiful eyes.

"Hmph! After all that talk, in the end you still chose to stand by her side! You're fighting for her, aren't you!"

Although she understood that Tang Wulin didn't hang up on her intentionally, seeing the final scene where Tang Wulin said he wanted to fight her...

Ye Xinglan couldn't help but feel irritated.

You should know that this was back when she was Tang Wulin's biggest hater.

Every time she got angry and said she was going to take a sword and chop Tang Wulin, it was just a joke; she never actually intended to go and chop him in person.

Tang Wulin never took it seriously.

But now, Tang Wulin actually took her words seriously for the sake of his teammates!
He was even willing to fight her for his teammates!
This change transformed the proud blonde girl, Ye Xinglan.

An indescribable sense of unease has gradually arisen within me.

This feeling is like having your most familiar friend suddenly become someone you don't recognize because of the intervention of outsiders.

This change made her increasingly irritable.

But she couldn't explain why.

After all, fighting for your teammates is a very normal thing in a world that encourages teamwork.

After a while, looking at Tang Wulin's still-online profile picture, Ye Xinglan bit her lip.

She knew that Tang Wulin was rushing to finish his manuscript.

Normally at this time, she should be on a voice call with Tang Wulin, discussing the story and chatting with him.

Thinking of this, Ye Xinglan couldn't help but recall some of the romance novels and comics written by Tang Wulin.

Some of the storylines seem very similar to what she is experiencing now.

Even the female lead's appearance seems somewhat similar to hers?
She vaguely remembered her name being something like Eriri?
Thinking of this, Ye Xinglan's fair cheeks instantly turned crimson.

A visible wisp of white righteous energy emanated from above his head, and his hands began to flutter wildly involuntarily.

She muttered something under her breath: "Hmph, impossible! I, Ye Xinglan, don't care for any stinky man!"

"That's right, boys will only slow me down the speed at which I draw my sword!"

"And those golden retriever losers and such have nothing to do with me, Ye Xinglan!"

"I am the strongest female swordsman! The invincible Ye Xinglan!"

"That dog of an author is just a lousy novelist, I don't care about him at all!"

"That's right, that lousy novelist. If I don't like him, I can just go to his comment section and curse him out!" "Yeah, that lousy novelist, what does he know about novels? He's just a lousy writer!"

"Hmph, he dared to draw his sword against me for a female classmate! I'm never reading his novels again!"

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After venting for a while, I noticed a window suddenly popping up on the screen.

The above message roughly translates to, "Congratulations on your five-year-long 'spark' with 'The Stinky Novelist'! We wish you continued success!"

Seeing this, Ye Xinglan gradually fell silent.

Yes, they've known each other for so long.
After a long pause, Ye Xinglan took a deep breath, her eyes gradually hardening, her heart filled with some conflict.

Yes, Ye Xinglan did dislike that dull-witted novelist, but she had already reluctantly considered him a friend.

I don't want to lose this relationship that has lasted so long because of this loss!

Moreover, Ye Xinglan is not some kind of loser! Absolutely not!

She should be the strongest swordsman!

time flies.

"Since you've explained so sincerely, I'll reluctantly forgive you and your teammate."

"But I have something to do tonight, so I won't discuss the story with you. You should go to sleep early, and we'll see you tomorrow."

After finishing his manuscript, Tang Wulin said goodbye to his editor, Sister Tianfeng, and stretched.

Then, upon seeing the "arrogant" message from the Star Beauty Swordsman, he smiled slightly.

"Thank you for your forgiveness. Let's talk again tomorrow. Oh, and you should go to sleep early too. Goodnight, beautiful girl."

After sending the message, Tang Wulin turned off the soul communication device and fell asleep with a light heart.

Meanwhile, Ye Xinglan, who had been lying in bed but couldn't sleep due to anxiety, opened her eyes and picked up the soul communication device that was placed aside after hearing the message notification.

After seeing the message from Tang Wulin, Ye Xinglan, who had been feeling tense, finally relaxed.

However, she seemed to have noticed something, and then gave a haughty snort.

"Hmph, only replying now? This guy's a real night owl. I bet he'll get kidney problems sooner or later!"

Time passed, and the next day, on the playground.

Long Hengxu walked up to the platform, stood behind the soul tool microphone, gestured for everyone to be quiet, and continued:
"First, due to the special circumstances of this year's first grade, the winning class will not continue to participate in the subsequent promotion competition. The rankings will be adjusted according to the rules of the promotion competition. That is, Class 5 of the first grade will be adjusted to Class 1 of the first grade, and the other four classes will follow the same pattern!"

"In recognition of the outstanding performance of Class 1, Grade 1 in this year's promotion competition, all students in the class are hereby awarded a Class A meal every day for the rest of the semester!"

"Due to the outstanding performance of this year's first-year students, the academy's board of directors has decided to establish a pilot class in the first year, selecting the most outstanding students to join, and designating it as the first-year Class Zero!"

"There are currently six students in Class Zero: Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, Gu Yue, Zhang Yangzi, Wang Jinxi, and Wei Xiaofeng."

"In the future, outstanding students may also join the zero-class program!"

"And the homeroom teacher for Class Zero will be Teacher Wu Changkong for the time being!"

"Although you are among the best of the first-year students, don't be arrogant. You must continue to work hard. There are many peers in other colleges who are more outstanding than you. Come on, sign this agreement!"

Long Hengxu walked up to Tang Wulin and the others, said his piece, and then took out several copies of the agreement and distributed them to them.

(End of this chapter)