Legend of the Dragon King: The Rise of the Golden Dragon

the next day.

After all the students in Class 5 arrived, Wu Zhangkong took everyone to the playground to start physical training.

"Except for Tang Wulin, all students will run ten laps!"

Glancing at the crotchless and disheveled Class 5 students, Wu Zhangkong shook his head and immediately assigned a difficult task.

"Ah~"

Hearing this number, the students in Class 5 screamed. You must know that one lap of the playground of Donghai College is 800 meters, and ten laps are 8,000 meters. Even if they are all soul masters, it will be difficult for them to survive!

But they didn't dare to resist, after all Wu Zhangkong was the Soul Emperor!

Only Xie Xie stood up with an unconvinced look on his face, "Teacher Wu, why doesn't Tang Wulin have to run?"

Wu Zhangkong glanced at Xie Xie indifferently and did not explain. Tang Wulin's body was even more abnormal than his. What a waste of physical fitness! Isn't that a waste of time?

At that moment, Wu Zhangkong took out a set of iron clothes to Xie Xie and said coldly, "If you can beat Tang Wulin, you don't have to run! If you can't beat Tang Wulin, just wear this and go running! By the way, you want to

Run fifteen laps."

"I……"

After taking a look at Tang Wulin beside him, who was waving his fists and eager to try, Xie Xie felt fear well up in his heart and did not dare to say anything.

Isn't beating Tang Wulin a monster looking for abuse?

After experiencing continuous beatings, Xie Xie has clearly recognized the reality.

Xie Xie took the iron coat and put it on without saying a word. He felt full of regret as to why he had to refute Wu Zhangkong and make it more difficult for himself.

He didn't know that even if he didn't do this, Wu Zhangkong would put more burdens on him. Who makes him the genius closest to the second ring in the class?

The iron suit weighed twenty kilograms and was very uncomfortable to wear.

When other students saw this, their mentality immediately became balanced. They were no longer afraid of hardship, because Xie Xie suffered more than they did.

The so-called happiness is all about comparison!

"Teacher, what should I do?"

Seeing the students running circles around the playground, Tang Wulin looked at Wu Zhangkong and said doubtfully.

"you?"

After glancing at Tang Wulin, Wu Zhangkong originally wanted to practice actual combat with him, but then he thought that Tang Wulin's actual combat ability seemed to be good, so he changed his mind.

"Just learn new meditation techniques from me! Your current soul power level is still too low!"

"good!"

Tang Wulin began to learn new meditation from Wu Zhangkong, which was an advanced meditation technique born out of Shrek Academy and a simplified version of the meditation technique taught by Shrek.

After Wu Zhangkong finished explaining, Tang Wulin learned it.

In his opinion, this meditation technique is not as good as Tang San's upgraded Xuantian Technique!

However, he still doesn’t have his own meditation method, so it’s time to create one of his own!

Seeing Tang Wulin quickly enter samadhi, entering a meditative state, absorbing the vitality of heaven and earth, Wu Changkong, who had always been cold and aloof, opened his mouth wide, and his paralyzed face moved slightly, showing a look of surprise.

This guy’s understanding is too high!

Seeing how quickly Tang Wulin absorbed the vitality of heaven and earth, Wu Zhangkong knew that the other party had completely mastered the essentials of the meditation technique he taught and no longer needed guidance.

Facing such a worry-free genius, Wu Zhangkong's mood improved a lot.

At this time, a girl entered the school and walked slowly towards the playground of the intermediate department.

It was a woman with a delicate face, wearing a white top and white trousers, with a pair of big black eyes and piercing eyes. Her long black hair was spread behind her head, pouring down like a waterfall. She was tall and had a pair of long, snow-white hair.

The legs are smooth and delicate, very well-proportioned. If you reduce it by one point, it will be more, and if you increase it by one point, it will be less.

As she walks, there seems to be a special rhythm that echoes the elements between heaven and earth.

There was a strange aura about her, which made the students' eyes fall on each other unconsciously.

Wu Zhangkong's eyes were quickly attracted to her due to the student's state.

Seeing that the girl did not look like a student, Wu Zhangkong immediately stepped forward and asked, "Who are you? What are you doing in Donghai College?"

"My name is Gu Yue, and I came to school, but they said they have missed the registration time!"

Hearing the long-haired girl's words, Wu Zhangkong frowned slightly, "You are not from Donghai College!"

"Not now, but I can take the exam to join your class."

Gu Yue's words were very plain, but they had a special rhythm that made them sound very comfortable.

If another person were to say this, they would definitely not agree without even thinking about it.

You missed the admission deadline and still want to go to school. Do you think you are a genius?

But what she met was Wu Zhangkong!

After a moment of silence, Wu Zhangkong nodded, "Okay, I can give you a chance to join!"

At this time, Xie Xie's running legs were numb and he was out of breath. He stuck out his tongue like a dead dog and circled the playground at an extremely slow speed.

Wu Zhangkong glanced at Tang Wulin, who was still meditating, and had no choice but to call Xie Xie over.

"Teacher Wu, you are looking for me!"

Seeing Wu Zhangkong again, Xie Xie almost burst into tears.

As a young man from a mecha family who has a driver to pick him up when he goes out, he has never been so tired!

"Your physical strength is too low!"

Hearing Wu Zhangkong's words, Xie Xie immediately retorted, "I am an agility-attack soul master. All I need is instant bursts and flexible movements. Why do I need such good physical strength?"

"shallow!"

Hearing this, Wu Zhangkong glanced at Xie Xie with disdain, "Okay, I'll give you another chance to defeat her, and you won't have to run away today."

At this time, Xie Xie noticed the girl beside him and looked him up and down.

Nothing special.

This was Xie Xie's first impression of Gu Yue. He was immediately full of confidence and thought to himself: Let me deal with Tang Wulin. I can't beat him! But isn't it easy to deal with this ordinary girl?

"no problem!"

"Rest for half an hour and then start."

"Okay!" x2.

Hearing Wu Zhangkong's words, Gu Yue and Xie Xie nodded at the same time, indicating that there was no problem.

It's just that Gu Yue's eyes were on Tang Wulin from beginning to end, with a trace of inquiry and curiosity in her eyes. She didn't look at Xie Xie at all, which made Xie Xie tremble with anger, and he immediately made up his mind to look good to Gu Yue during the battle.

, let this little brat know the price of ignoring his great genius.

He doesn't know that reality and imagination are often opposites.

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Tunghai College,

Academic Affairs Office.

A young man with black hair and deep eyes came here, looked at the words "Academic Affairs Office" on the top of the door, and knocked on the door.

"Boom!"

Hearing the knock on the door, the dean of students, Long Hengxu, immediately perked up and shouted in a slightly dignified voice, "Come in!"

Then, he saw a boy who was less than ten years old, walked in with a step that he didn't recognize his relatives, sat calmly on the chair opposite, and put a letter on the table.

This gesture made Long Hengxu stunned for a moment, and he thought it was a leader coming to inspect.

However, Long Hengxu is the dean of students. He holds a high position and his mentality is not comparable to that of ordinary people. He immediately reacted and asked with a kind face, "Kid, what is your name? Why do you come to Donghai College?"

The reason why he was so kind was naturally because Wang Yan had such an extraordinary temperament, well-dressed and strong aura. Long Hengxu was afraid that Wang Yan was really the descendant of some big shot.

"Wang Yan!"

Saying two words lightly, the young man pointed to the recommendation letter on the table and stopped talking.

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