Legend of the Dragon King: I really didn't mean to provoke them!

Tang Wulin paused slightly in the hand holding the steamed bun, his gaze falling on Xie Xie, who was hugging a chicken leg and grinning foolishly. A hint of something indescribable suddenly appeared in his eyes.

Only after Gu Yue turned and left did he slowly put down the steamed bun in his hand, sit down next to Xie Xie, and softly ask, "Xie Xie, do you really like to eat?"

Xie Xie casually wiped his mouth with his school uniform sleeve, then looked at Tang Wulin with an air of self-righteousness:

"Who wouldn't like delicious food?"

"Yes, I also like to eat." Tang Wulin nodded slightly.

At that time, Xie Xie was completely unaware that his casual remark would inadvertently "create" a culinary master in the future.

A gentleman's word is as good as gold, but Wu Changkong is not a gentleman, she is a woman.

So, the agreed-upon theory class was changed abruptly and replaced with physical training. They even declared that if a student failed the physical training, they wouldn't be allowed to attend any theory classes.

So the afternoon classes were still physical training, even more painful than the morning classes.

Xie Xie's iron armor increased in weight from 15 jin to 30 jin. Wu Changkong claimed that this was a requirement for a strong attack, and that the training had to be completed even if it involved crawling.

Tang Wulin possesses the bloodline of the Golden Dragon King, giving him exceptional physical strength.

Gu Yue's condition was unexpectedly good; the elements of heaven and earth seemed to favor her, protecting and protecting her.

Xie Xie was the most miserable of the three, having to rely entirely on his own efforts to survive.

As for the others besides the three—

Aced! The entire team was wiped out.

Tang Wulin wanted to help, but was stopped by Wu Changkong, while Gu Yue continued to mock him relentlessly.

"Oh, isn't that right, you little punk?"

Gu Yue squatted down, looked at Xie Xie lying on the ground like a dead dog, a mocking smile appeared on his lips, and even picked up a twig from the ground and poked him in the face.

"What? It's not working already?"

Gu Yue really couldn't resist teasing him.

Xie Xie is like a firecracker; he explodes at the slightest touch and is easily calmed down.

If you give him a little something, he can instantly transform into a large canine, staring at you with bright eyes and wagging his tail wildly.

Who was the genius who invented this? It's so much fun!

"fart!"

As expected, Xie Xie instantly bristled. Although his legs were shaking like a leaf, he still forced himself to get up, with veins throbbing on his forehead.

A man should never say he can't do it!!

"What's wrong with me? I can do it every day!"

"You cheated last time, let's have another match!"

Flames suddenly condensed in Gu Yue's left hand, and he sneered, "Come on then, who's afraid of you?"

"You son of a bitch...!"

Xie Xie had just taken a step when his legs buckled again, and he knelt down in front of Gu Yue with a thud.

Xie Xie: "..."

Gu Yue: "Pfft—"

Gu Yue's shoulders trembled slightly as she suppressed a laugh, gently tapping Xie Xie's knee with the twig. "I didn't force you to kneel."

Xie Xie's face flushed red; at that moment, he wished he could dig a hole and crawl right inside.

As she laughed, Gu Yue looked at Xie Xie's embarrassed state, which seemed to be about to evaporate on the spot, and her hand reached out faster than her brain.

The moment her fingertips touched Xie Xie's arm, Gu Yue froze.

Xie Xie suddenly chuckled mischievously to himself, and with lightning speed, seized the fleeting opportunity, deliberately using her strength to pull her hard.

You want to see me make a fool of myself? Well then, you can join in!

Gu Yue, who was half-squatting on the ground, instantly lost her balance, cried out in surprise, and was pulled down by him, falling next to Xie Xie.

Seeing Gu Yue fall beside him, Xie Xie immediately forgot his embarrassment at kneeling, raised his chin, and sneered, his tone full of smug satisfaction at having achieved his revenge:

"Haha! Gu Yue, you said I couldn't do it, but you fell down yourself!"

"Waaaaaah!"

He was laughing heartily, completely unaware that Gu Yue's face had turned as black as the bottom of a pot.

The next second, Gu Yue suddenly raised her hand and delivered a swift and decisive blow to Xie Xie's head.

"Thank you for the encounter!"

"Aww!"

Xie Xie cried out in pain.

Then, his inherent stubbornness kicked in, and he refused to suffer this loss.

Xie Xie immediately pushed himself up with both hands and used the momentum to grab Gu Yue's face.

"Just kidding, you old hag, you think I'm afraid of you!"

Gu Yue, pulled like that, lost her balance again and decided not to get up. Instead, she grabbed Xie Xie's wrist and twisted it forcefully to the side, sneering, "Fine, who's afraid of who?"

And so, the two of them started wrestling on the training field.

There are no fancy soul skills; it's like a fight between kindergarten kids—you grab my collar, I pull your hair.

After a while, the two of them rolled around in a ball.

Xie Xie's hair was disheveled and covered in dust;

Gu Yue's skirt was also torn into several wrinkles, and her cheeks flushed slightly from the effort, but her eyes were full of anger.

"Let go! Why are you pulling my hair!"

Gu Yue lowered her voice and scolded, but her fingers gripped Xie Xie's hair tightly. With a little force, Xie Xie grimaced in pain.

"You grabbed me first!"

Xie Xie was not to be outdone. He grabbed Gu Yue's wrists with both hands and tried desperately to pry her hands off his hair.

Their foreheads touched, their noses almost touching, and their breathing became rapid from the struggle.

There was absolutely no romantic atmosphere; both of them were filled with the fighting spirit to trample the other underfoot.

Not far away, the students who had been lying on the ground resting after being wiped out all sat up.

No matter where you are, the instinct to gossip is ingrained in human DNA.

Tang Wulin tried to step in and break up the fight, saying, "Please stop fighting..."

"Don't come any closer!"

"Don't come any closer!"

Xie Xie and Gu Yue said in unison.

Their eyes met, and both of them were stunned for a moment.

"Don't mimic me!"

"Don't mimic me!"

The two of them were taken aback again.

"Are you trying to imitate someone clever? Why do you have to mimic my way of speaking?"

"Where did I learn from you? You're the one who copied me, okay?"

Neither of them could convince the other, and they started fighting again.

"...Sigh." Tang Wulin sighed and rubbed his forehead in exasperation.

"That's enough!"

Just then, a cold voice boomed like thunder.

The two people who were wrestling suddenly froze.

Xie Xie was still in the position of half-supporting himself.

Gu Yue's fist hovered in mid-air, only centimeters away from his face.

Wu Changkong had already walked up to the two of them without them noticing. His brows were furrowed and his tone was icy. "It seems that the training this afternoon still didn't allow you to burn off your excess energy."

The two locked eyes once again.

Both of them saw a hint of guilt in each other's eyes, and then they turned their heads away at the same time, angrily letting go of each other's hands.

Seeing that the two had separated, Wu Changkong continued:

"Tang Wulin, Xie Xie, Gu Yue, come find me after dinner."

"No, Teacher Wu!" Seeing Wu Changkong's resolute back, Xie Xie let out a wail and collapsed on the playground once again.

Gu Yue had already gotten up and dusted himself off.

She glanced at Xie Xie, who was sprawled on the ground, and sneered, "Tch, pathetic!"