Douluo Dragon King: My Strategy System Is a Bit Off

Chapter 5 First Year Final Battle

Before Gu Yue could say anything, the commotion on the other side interrupted her.

The students consciously made way for them.

Walking at the front with her head held high was a female teacher who looked to be about twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old. She looked at least six-tenths like Ye Yingrong, but was more beautiful. However, she had an air of arrogance between her brows that Ye Yingrong did not have.

Following behind her were none other than the students of Class 1, Grade 1, who were hailed as the strongest freshman class in many years, with three male students leading the way.

Walking in the center was a tall, composed young man with a maturity beyond his years. To his left was an arrogant young man who looked at Lin Ci and the other two with disdain.

On the other side stood an extremely thin boy, seemingly just a skeleton. His eyes were somewhat cold, and he exuded a faint, dark aura. As a result, there were hardly any students following behind him; it seemed that no one wanted to get close to him.

The two sides gathered on opposite sides of the playing field, waiting for the promotion match to begin.

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

The homeroom teacher of Class 1, Grade 1 is Ye Yingrong's older sister, Ye Yingluo, who was once ruthlessly rejected by Wu Changkong.

Ye Yingluo nodded to her, but her gaze was unconsciously drawn to the person opposite her. When she saw Wu Changkong, her eyes were somewhat complicated.

She had witnessed the battle between Wu Changkong and Guang Biao a few days ago, and it left a deep impression on her.

However, none of this could erase the scars Wu Changkong had left in her heart.

What is it about me that makes me unworthy of you?

Dance in the Sky, you wait.

Today I'll make you lose face and strip away all your aloofness.

Wu Changkong seemed to sense the gaze from the opposite side and subconsciously glanced in their direction. Although Ye Yingluo was filled with resentment towards him, when he looked over, she unconsciously straightened her chest, wanting to show her most beautiful side.

Lin Ci showed no signs of tension about the competition and was watching Ye Yingluo and Wu Changkong with great interest.

Let's enjoy the show.

However, Wu Changkong didn't even glance at the other person, calmly withdrawing his gaze as if he didn't see them.

However, he did glance at Lin Ci.

This forced Lin Ci to look away.

He merely found it interesting, and naturally knew perfectly well that Ye Yingluo's feelings were nothing but wishful thinking.

Putting everything else aside, she really wasn't good enough for Wu Changkong, and besides, the latter wouldn't let his heart enter into the heart of another person.

Ye Yingluo's expression stiffened as she looked towards Wu Changkong; she noticed Lin Ci's gaze.

What kind of look did that child have?

Do you pity her?

"Yang Zi, teach them a lesson they won't forget." Ye Yingluo turned around and gave a stern order to the composed young man behind her.

"Yes, teacher." A glint flashed in the eyes of the young man he called Yangzi, but he quickly returned to his previous calm demeanor.

Dean of Students Long Hengxu had already stepped onto the stage. He first nodded to the homeroom teachers of both classes, then said in a deep voice, "Due to the typhoon, the promotion competition has been postponed. Today's match is the fourth promotion competition, between Class 5 of Grade 1 and Class 1 of Grade 1. Since Class 5 is a lower-ranked class challenging a higher-ranked class, they have the right to decide the number of players to participate. Now, Ms. Wu, from Class 5 of Grade 1, according to the number of players reported before the competition, there are three players. Please confirm the players from your class."

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

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

Even the classmates who had never thought highly of Lin Ci held their breath and looked at him expectantly.

Now that things have come to this, what else can they do? Their only option is to trust Lin Ci. No amount of complaining will change anything.

After all, they weren't even qualified to stand on the field. Imagine if they were to face these geniuses from Class One, Level Two; they might not even have the courage to fight.

Long Hengxu said, "Class 1 of Grade 1, please send three people to fight."

Ye Yingluo raised her head. "Okay."

Long Hengxu announced, "The contestants from both sides, please enter the arena."

This time, Xie Xie walked in the middle, while Lin Ci and Gu Yue walked on his left and right sides, a step behind him.

This arrangement is actually quite simple. Theoretically, among the three of them, only Xie Xie is a melee Soul Master. Both Gu Yue and Lin Ci are ranged support characters.

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

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

As Wei Xiaofeng spoke, he even extended his right hand, raised his thumb, and then slowly rotated his wrist so that his thumb pointed downwards, making a provocative gesture.

"You!" Xie Xie, with his spoiled young master's temperament, couldn't possibly swallow this insult.

"Calm down." At this moment, it was Gu Yue, the pillar of strength, who helped Xie Xie regain his composure.

If this pre-match provocation really affects Xie Xie's mentality, it could very well lead to him making mistakes during the match.

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

"Wang Jinxi," the skinny student from Class One said calmly.

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

Not a single mistake, not a single poem, not a single post, not a single piece of content, not a single look!

"My name is Zhang Yangzi," the composed young man in the center of the three said calmly.

"Lin Ci"

Lin Ci was different; even when faced with Wei Xiaofeng's provocation, she remained unmoved, not calm, but rather indifferent.

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

Seeing that the atmosphere between the two sides was already tense even before the match started, Long Hengxu frowned. "Let me emphasize, this is an intra-academy competition. During the match, it is only a matter of winning or losing. You are not allowed to intentionally hurt your opponent. Otherwise, the academy will impose additional penalties."

"Yes."

The five responded in unison.

As for why there are five people, it's because a certain lazy Lin Ci didn't want to call them.

"Alright, ready for the match, both sides step back." Under Long Hengxu's supervision, both sides stepped back, creating a certain distance between them.

"start!"

With a loud shout from the head of the teaching department, the ultimate showdown between the first-year students finally began.

As the match began, 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 laugh.

"Do you really think a streak of light can affect us?"

Two yellow spirit rings instantly appeared beneath Wei Xiaofeng's feet, while a blue light flashed around his body, and a small blue snake appeared on his shoulder.

He charged straight toward Lin Ci. Before the match, he knew very well that no matter how many people the opponent had, if Lin Ci was in the lineup, then he would definitely be the team's weakness.

As long as a breach is created in Lin Ci's defenses, then neither Xie Xie nor Gu Yue will be able to withstand the attack.

They couldn't just watch their partner get eliminated. If they chose to help Lin Ci and temporarily put aside their attack on Zhang Yangzi and the other two, then Gu Yue and the other two would be completely at a disadvantage.

It can be said that the idea was absolutely perfect.

Does it break the light?

(End of this chapter)