Moreover, this one-on-one match is different from the previous three one-on-one matches. Those three one-on-one matches were entangled with each other, and at least the strength was not much different. Ye Xinglan's match could be said to be tragic, but there was never a complete victory.
But this two-on-two, in the eyes of everyone, was a crushing victory.
At the beginning of the competition, the brothers and sisters Li Mengyang and Li Mengtian wanted to fight tentatively, but in the end, they were separated abruptly, and they couldn't even use their martial soul fusion skills, so they lost. dropped the game.
The loss was terrible.
The faces of the two brothers and sisters were all pale, not only because of their injuries, but also because of the two standing in the center of the sparring ring.
Tang Wulin, who still had the sound of a dragon singing faintly on his body, brought them an invincible feeling.
Golden soul ring, golden scales, in the absence of a battle armor, when both of them have five battle armors. But it was suppressed from beginning to end. They lost, and they were not convinced in their hearts, but their will had already succumbed.
The scales on Tang Wulin's body gradually receded, but he did not leave the stage. Next, there will be a seven-on-seven team battle, and they will still appear.
The reason why he used such cruel means to defeat the opponent was to lay the foundation for the seven-on-seven team battle. Undoubtedly, the opponent who participated in the two-on-two match will definitely continue to participate in the next seven-on-seven match. He wants to create an invincible impression in the opponent's mind.
On the side of the alliance, Yuanen Yehui, Lezheng Yu, Xu Xiaoyan, Xie Xie, and Xu Lizhi stepped onto the stage one after another and came to Tang Wulin and Gu Yue.
Ye Xinglan couldn't play anymore, Xu Lizhi replaced him. Xu Lizhi's chubby face, which was always smiling, became gloomy at this moment. He walked to Tang Wulin's side, and handed him one after another the recovery meatballs to replenish his energy and blood. Seven people stood there, and an invisible pressure instantly filled the audience.
On the other hand, Class 1 of the third grade was silent, only Li Qiankun walked towards the competition stage silently.
"Wait a minute." Song Lin raised her hand and grabbed Li Qiankun's shoulder.
Li Qiankun turned around and looked at her with some confusion.
Song Lin closed the double lines and took a long breath. When she opened her eyes again, she seemed to have made up her mind.
She said to Cai Lao on the stage in a deep voice: "Cai Lao, we give up the team battle, we admit defeat."
As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar.
Throw in the towel? Class 1, Grade 3, admit defeat? You actually conceded defeat? There was still a one-word combat armor master, Li Qiankun, the strongest in class one of the third grade, who hadn't made a move yet, class one of the third grade actually conceded defeat.
"Why Teacher Song?" Li Qiankun asked eagerly.
Song Lin shook her head at him with a wry smile, "Look at your friends. We have no chance in team battles."
Li Qiankun was stunned, his eyes first looked at Mo Jue who had woken up but was sitting on the sidelines like a walking corpse.
Looking at Ye Yu again, Ye Yu's eyes were dull at this time, staring at Tang Wulin on the stage, as if swallowing his saliva.
On the stage, brother and sister Li Mengyang and Li Mengtian leaned on each other, and there was clearly fear in their eyes.
Looking at the other partners who have not appeared before, they all lowered their heads when they received Li Qiankun's gaze.
Their confidence is shattered. In the first five games, their confidence was shattered by the first and second-year league teams.
"Teacher Song, I want to fight this match, even if it's one-on-seven, even if it's just me." Li Qiankun clenched his fists.
Song Lin shook her head, "I don't want you to be like Mo Jue. I've already made up my mind."
Li Qiankun's breathing suddenly became heavy, and he stared fiercely at the seven Tang Wulin on the stage, seeing the flames that seemed to rise in their eyes, he let out a fierce roar, turned around and ran away.
Class 1 of the third grade lost, and in front of all the six grades in the outer courtyard, they lost. Lost completely, even the last seven-on-seven match was lost.
Indeed, they still had Li Qiankun, the one-word combat armor master, who did not make a move, but they probably had only one Li Qiankun who still had full combat power. What he has to face is seven people, seven powerful opponents.
Song Lin's decision was correct, she didn't want her disciple to be hit again. If Seven vs. Seven loses, then even Li Qiankun will be severely injured mentally. This is definitely not what she wants to see.
On the competition stage, Tang Wulin stood at the front, surrounded by his six partners, Gu Yue, Xu Xiaoyan, Xie Xie, Xu Lizhi, Yuanen Yehui and Lezheng Yu.
Seven youthful boys and girls, with flames burning in their eyes, stood there with the belief of victory.
Nearly 500 people in the sixth grade in the outer courtyard of Shrek Academy looked at them with a feeling of trance.
"These children are amazing!" Holy Spirit Douluo had already returned to the rostrum at this time, admiring softly.
In front of the battle of the entire outer courtyard students, Tang Wulin and his partners finally showed their glory. Over the past year's accumulation, they have shown their true strength. They are not only outstanding individual talents, but more importantly, their belief in winning.
Even in the face of a one-word battle armor master, he will never be cowardly. This is them. They are young, they are young, they are persistent, they are strong.
Zhuoshi looked at Feng Wuyu beside him, and Feng Wuyu happened to be looking at him too.
It's rare that the two holy dragons didn't bicker, and they both saw comfort in each other's eyes.
Including Ye Xinglan, the average age of these eight young people is fourteen and a half years old. Give them a few more years, and when they reach eighteen or nineteen years old, I believe that they will be able to support the new generation of Shrek at that time.
"The pavilion master is right. Such an outstanding young man needs more experience."
"Class one of the third grade gave up the seven-on-seven confrontation, and the challenge match, the first and second grade team won." Cai Lao made the final decision and announced the final result.
It wasn't until this time that there was an earth-shattering cheer from the entire stands of the first and second graders. Especially the first grade class. As the new class of the college, they have only been in the college for more than a year! However, as the main force, they defeated the third-grade Class 1 team, which should be the strongest in the outer court. This means that they have already stood at the pinnacle of the outer court. At least in the next few years, the entire Outer Court is unlikely to surpass their existence.
Tang Wulin raised his arms high, Xu Lizhi jumped off the sparring ring, and quickly ran to the side of Ye Xinglan who was already awake. Ye Xinglan exclaimed in a low voice, hugged her up, and ran again Back to the sparring ring.
"We are the best!"
Ye Xinglan's pretty face flushed slightly, and she said in a low voice, "Put me down quickly." At this moment, her body was weak and weak, and she couldn't resist even if she wanted to.
"Ah? What did you say?" Xu Lizhi said loudly. At this moment, there were cheers from the stage and the audience, and it seemed that he couldn't hear Ye Xinglan's voice.
"I said you put me down quickly." Ye Xinglan said angrily.
"Ah? You told me not to fall on you? Don't worry, sister Xinglan, I will definitely hold you tight." While talking, the little fat man shook his arms upwards, hugging her even tighter.
"You fat bastard!" Ye Xinglan couldn't help pinching his arm, Xu Lizhi looked down at her and smiled innocently.
Under the leadership of Li Qiankun, the representative team of Class 1 of the third grade strode away. The entire third-grade Class One students also left quickly. Today, this place does not belong to them.
"I'm announcing something." Elder Cai's voice resounded throughout the audience. The titled Douluo-level aura quickly suppressed the cheers and noise of the audience.