Tang San and Juna had just walked through the gates of Qi She when they were surprised to find the room in complete silence, with Xiao Wu mysteriously disappeared without a trace.
Furrowing her brow, Juna said to Tang San, "This situation is unsettling. I suspect Xiao Wu may have gone to the back mountain of the academy. We should hurry and find her." There was a hint of worry in her tone as she absentmindedly touched the scabbard at her waist.
Tang San listened and his face turned serious, quickly walking towards the door. They had just walked out of the gate when they heard a vague commotion coming from the direction of the academy's back mountain.
They sped up, and soon arrived at the back mountain. The scene before them left them speechless: Xiao Wu was actually engaged in a fierce battle with a burly sixth-grade student.
The surrounding students were like a boiling pot, with deafening noise.
The tense atmosphere was almost like an invisible torch, with the danger of igniting the air at any moment.
Juna and Tang San immediately squeezed into the crowd, their eyes tightly locked on Xiao Wu in the center of the scene.
The scene in front of them made Tang San widen his eyes. Xiao Wu was standing in the middle of a group of part-time workers, with all the other workers standing behind her, except for Tang San. They were facing a group of senior grade students.
The leading senior grade student is wearing the uniform of the Nodding Soul Master Junior College, with a tall and straight figure. There is still a hint of childishness on his face, but his eyes reveal a disdain and contempt, obviously looking down on the group of lower grade students in front of him.
"It seems we are a step late," Tang San said quietly to Juna.
"Talking about this now is already too late. What's important is what to do next," Juna held Tang San's hand, with a determined look.
Xiao Wu's expression seemed very angry, as if she wanted to give the other person a good beating.
On the opposite side of her, a tall student in official school uniform with a senior grade badge on his chest wore a disdainful and contemptuous expression on his face, with a hint of a cold smile at the corner of his mouth.
"We each send out ten students, and whoever has more people left on their side wins. The losers will have to follow the arrangements of the winners and also address them as 'boss'."
senior grade The student taunted and roared, clearly trying to suppress the morale of the lower grades.
Juna Pupils contracted, and with a thought, she quietly said to Tang San: "This is a great opportunity to suppress senior grade. Let's join in and help Xiao Wu by defeating the enemy." As she finished speaking, her short blade seemed to emit a cold light.
Tang San took a deep breath, his gaze becoming sharper, like a sheathed sword.
He nodded at Juna and said meaningfully, "Alright, let's go then." The two of them exchanged a smile, as if they could already see the scene of victory.
Without further words, Tang San and Juna almost simultaneously leaped behind Xiao Wu, attracting the attention of the entire audience.
At this moment, they were the new stars on the battlefield and also the strongest support for Xiao Wu.
Once the competition rules were confirmed, the atmosphere between the students on both sides instantly became tense.
The first to compete were the senior grade student Liu Long and the representative of the work-study students, Wang Sheng.
Boss Xiao had a gloomy expression and first called out a student: " Liu Long, go out and win the first match for me!"
Liu Long confidently stepped forward, "I am Liu Long, a sixth-grade trainee, specializing in staff-type soul weapon, and a Grade ten Soul Master."
On the part-time worker's side, the leader Xiao Wu chose Wang Sheng. " Wang Sheng, go out there and don't disappoint me."
Wang Sheng nodded and stepped into the arena. "Wang Sheng, fifth-grade part-time worker, soul weapon is War Tiger, level nine War Soul Master."
The tense atmosphere between the two instantly erupted in the arena, each of them gripping their fists or weapons tightly.
Tang San stood aside, frowning and murmuring, "It looks like Liu Long's staff skills are quite exquisite. It won't be easy for Wang Sheng to get close."
Liu Long waved the stick, and a faint light blue mist surrounded it, as if the stick itself possessed some kind of power.
His movements are agile, and every swing of his staff carries an incredible force.
At the same time, Wang Sheng roared, and a huge battle tiger soul weapon slowly manifested behind him.
But every time he tries to approach Liu Long, he is blocked by the opponent's stick and the green mist wrapped around it.
Just as Wang Sheng was at a disadvantage, Tang San smiled slightly and waved his hand gently.
Three small stones flew low to the ground like concealed weapons.
These three stones accurately hit the stones under Liu Long's feet, causing him to stagger involuntarily and creating a deviation in the direction of the attack.
Wang Sheng immediately seized the opportunity of this moment, let out a roar, and his battle tiger soul weapon erupted with a majestic momentum, directly forcing Liu Long to retreat three steps, instantly turning the tables.
Watching the battle, Juna had sharp eyes and saw through Tang San's Concealed weapon technique, thinking to herself, "I'm afraid I'm the only one who noticed the details in this."
Next, Lingfeng replaced Liu Long on the field. His flying beast's soul weapon displayed an amazing momentum.
"Lingfeng, sixth grade trainee, flying beast soul weapon, Grade ten battle, Soul Master."
Seeing that Wang Sheng seemed exhausted, Juna muttered quietly, "This time it's my turn, Juna, facing Lingfeng."
"Juna, a first-year part-time worker, her soul weapon is Phoenix Seven-Colored Enchanting Eyes, a level eleven one-ring warrior Soul Master."
Juna walked slowly towards Lingfeng, her colorful enchanting eyes burning with the brilliance of fantasy in her pupils. Lingfeng sneered, "Little sister, be careful not to hurt yourself."
Juna smiled at him and unleashed her first Soul technique - Rainbow Illusion.
Lingfeng only felt a blur in front of his eyes, losing his perception of the surroundings.
He suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of oppression. When his eyes met Juna's, he felt a shock throughout his body.
Then, Juna gracefully waved the short blade in her hand, and in just a moment, Lingfeng was forced to step back repeatedly.
The students in the audience, who had originally looked indifferent, suddenly turned serious. It was clear that they had not expected this outcome.
Juna won with a single sword strike, leaving Lingfeng unable to continue the fight, lying on the ground and unable to get up.
A flash of light passed by, and the gazes of Tang San, Xiao Wu, and Juna met, each feeling an indescribable emotion in their hearts.
After the first round of competition ended, Juna stepped down from the stage, and Tang San immediately walked up.
Tang San and Xiao Wu successively appeared, demonstrating amazing martial arts skills. Not only did they defeat the opponent's heavyweight fighters, but their morale soared, as if the war god had descended. Watching the opponent's momentum, Juna knew that it was not the time to be too arrogant.
The opponent's strongest, Xiao Chenyu, who calls himself Boss Xiao, slowly walked forward. Juna smiled and turned to Xiao Wu, saying, "Xiao Wu, it's your turn." Her tone was leisurely, without any pressure.
Xiao Wu nodded, his eyes sharp as a knife, and walked lightly to the competition area. Xiao Chenyu stood there, his gaze like a torch fixed on Xiao Wu: "Little rabbit, are you sure you want to fight?" His mouth slightly curved, as if he didn't take Xiao Wu seriously.
Xiao Wu gave a faint smile, her gaze cold and piercing: "Try it and you'll see."
At that moment, Xiao Wu disappeared like a phantom. The next second, she appeared behind Xiao Chenyu, poised and ready. With her hands clasped together, she threw a powerful punch, boom! Directly hitting Xiao Chenyu in the back.
Xiao Chenyu immediately felt a huge force coming from behind, as if being struck by a mountain, and was sent flying like a broken scarecrow, crashing heavily to the ground.
Xiao Wu stood in place, with a faint smile on her face: "One move!" A hint of incredible confidence flashed in her eyes.
The whole place erupted with thunderous applause and cheers, and the atmosphere on the part-time job side soared to its peak. From then on, everyone at Nodding Soul Master Junior College referred to Xiao Wu as the boss.
Juna watched everything that happened and her smile became even brighter: "It looks like we won today."
Tang San nodded, a satisfied smile hanging on his face: "Yes, we won beautifully this time."
He waved his hand, signaling everyone to put away their weapons, and walked towards Juna and Xiao Wu. The three of them exchanged glances, all filled with joy and confidence.
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