Douluo: The young master of Chuanling Pagoda, his martial spirit is so impressive

Chapter 112 The Final Battle

Listening to Qiangu Wuji's words, everyone in Class [-], Grade [-], looked at each other. Finally, the tall and lanky man stood up and shook his head with a wry smile.

"Forget it, Young Tower Master, we abstain from this one!"

Just kidding, on the day of the opening ceremony, Qiangu Wuji was able to instantly kill the people in Class [-] and Class [-] at Level [-] even if they were equal. Now, wearing Doukai, his soul power is comparable to that of Soul Saint.

He was nearly twenty levels higher than all of them. How could he fight?
Of course, they were seven against one and had an advantage in numbers, but with a difference of twenty levels, even if they could defeat them, they would have to pay a heavy price.

Instead of fighting to the death here and making others dislike you, it's better to admit defeat openly.

In this way, even if they lose, others will not say that they are too licking Qiangu Wuji, but will only think that the other party is really strong.

"Well, thank you for your hard work, seniors."

Qiangu Wuji nodded, he had expected this result.

He used all his strength as soon as he came up, in order to show his strong strength and directly make the opponent admit defeat. In this way, he could also save some energy for the next battle with Shrek.

At this time, Long Hengxu also returned to the ring. He looked around, swallowed hard, and then said to the lanky man.

"Since you have abstained, the final winner of this game will be Class [-] of the Junior Department. Is that okay?"

"Well, no problem."

The tall and thin man nodded, looked at Qiangu Wuji, hesitated for a while, and then reminded him kindly.

"Young Tower Master, although you are very strong now, please be more careful when fighting Shrek next. Their captain..."

Having said this, he thought about it and finally gave a pertinent evaluation.

"Unfathomable!"

"Well, thanks for the reminder."

Qiangu Wuji nodded, of course he knew how dangerous the battle he was about to face would be.

Although he boasted that he would fight seven against one, he was not naive enough to think that he could easily defeat the entire Shrek team.

Don't forget, that Zhang Batian is also a battle armor master.

"I won't go into details. Anyway, please be more careful, Young Tower Master."

The tall and lanky man, after giving a final reminder, led his men out of the ring.

At this point, the promotion ceremony is completely over, with Class [-] as the overall champion.

Naturally, Long Hengxu immediately announced the result.

"Then we congratulate you. The final champion of this promotion competition is Class [-] of the Junior Department."

After his words fell, there was naturally another round of cheers.

The continuous applause was like an overwhelming wave of applause.

Everyone in Class [-], Junior Department, looked like they were just waking up from a dream.

Win, they won in the end!
But because of the excitement, everyone felt sad.

They understand that this glory does not belong to them, but to Qiangu Wuji alone, who has brought the group to a height that does not belong to them.

From now on, when everyone mentions Yiban, they will only think of Qiangu Wuji.

Ugh!
Just when everyone was sighing.

Suddenly, the girl who was sitting silently stood up.

Wu Zhangkong glanced at her.

"Gu Yue?"

Gu Yue said nothing, just shook her head and walked slowly towards the ring.

Everyone looked at her steps in confusion.

Soon, Gu Yue came to the ring and stood next to Qiangu Wuji under everyone's puzzled gaze.

Just when everyone was wondering what she was going to do, Gu Yue suddenly bent down, turned around and said to Leng Yaozhu on the referee's bench.

"Teacher, I hope to join the team for the second game."

"Wow!"

Just when she finished speaking, the whole place fell silent instantly, and Long Hengxu looked at the girl in disbelief with a dull look on his face.

Leng Yaozhu reacted after being stunned for a while and asked in surprise.

"You want to play a second game with Wuji?" "Yes, this is what I agreed with him."

Gu Yue nodded and looked at Qian Gu Wuji beside her with calm eyes.

Qiangu Wuji was stunned for a moment, then remembered what he said that day, hesitated for a moment, and then nodded.

"Yes, Gu Yue and I made an agreement."

Listening to the words of the two, everyone looked strange.

What kind of strange agreement is this?

Wait, the second game, isn't the second game a sparring match with Shrek?

The crowd suddenly realized.

But then, he looked weird again.

Since the two of them made such an agreement, doesn't it mean that they knew from the beginning that they could reach the finals?
Class [-], senior class.

The tall and lanky man said with a wry smile.

"It turns out that we are not the young tower master's target at all."

"Yes! We don't even have the qualifications to be taken seriously by the Young Tower Master... Oh, this is really..."

Everyone behind him also smiled bitterly.

Leng Yaozhu was smiling happily at the referee's table. After listening, he waved his hand and said without thinking.

"That's it!"

"Forehead……"

Everyone was speechless after hearing the deputy tower master's willful words.

If you join in this kind of thing midway, only Leng Yaozhu can do it.

But who makes her the strongest?

Long Hengxu smiled bitterly, but since Leng Yaozhu agreed, he did not dare to say anything more and nodded.

"Then let's start the final match. Class [-] of the Donghai Junior Department will fight against Shrek!"

Finally started!

A highly anticipated event!
Everyone held their breath and looked towards Shrek.

With an expectant look in their eyes, Shrek's team slowly stood up and began to move towards the ring.

The first person to bear the brunt is naturally the captain Zhang Batian.

Everyone was vividly aware of Shrek's power. One day, they defeated the third graders of Donghai Senior Department in a one-on-one challenge.

Now, they are going to take action again.

Only this time it was two people who challenged them.

Qiangu Wuji took a deep breath, and the blood all over his body was boiling.

coming!

The final battle!
Soon, the Shrek team entered the ring.

The two sides are far apart.

Zhang Batian looked at Qiangu Wuji up and down, and was silent for a long time before speaking.

"I didn't expect that you would be the Young Tower Master of the Spirit Transferring Pagoda."

Qiangu Wuji remained silent. He knew that with Shrek's emphasis on reputation, he would definitely not admit defeat.

When the other party said this, he certainly wasn't trying to flatter his identity.

Just as he thought, Zhang Batian added another sentence after finishing this sentence.

"I still say the same thing, even if you are the young tower master of the Spirit Pagoda, if you are not strong enough, then I will not recognize your identity as Brother Na'er."

As he said this, his muscles began to swell, and a circle of pitch-black scales slowly emerged from his body surface. Then, his soul rings also rose from his feet one by one.

The first thing Qiangu Wuji felt was the smell of blood that hit his face. He did not agree with the disgusting blood of the evil soul master. This was the kind of murderous aura that had been tempered by iron and fire.

"Come on, let me see how strong you are!"

(End of this chapter)