Chapter 16 No one can stop Miss Ben
The fight on the stage was inextricable, and the audience was equally lively. Here, the vice president and the deputy director of the Academic Affairs Office just finished their bet.

Then the head teacher of class one looked at Yang Yun with a very mocking look, but Yang Yun didn't pay him any attention at all.

This made him so upset, how could he miss Yang Yun after finally overwhelming him.

He walked to sit down next to Yang Yun and said in a very provocative tone: "Yang Yun, it seems that this dark horse will eventually fall."

Yang Yun glanced at the head teacher of Class [-], but only glanced at him.

"Really? I don't think so. Besides, are you too free? If you are too free, why don't we have a game after the competition is over?"

The class teacher showed an embarrassing expression, waved his hands repeatedly, and said, "No, no, no!"

"Then why don't you leave?"

The face of the class teacher became extremely embarrassed. With so many students, Yang Yun's voice was not low.

Although he looked at Yang Yun angrily, he ultimately did not agree to the duel proposed by Yang Yun and crawled back to his class dejectedly.

Yang Yun rolled her eyes and muttered to herself, "Useless guy!"

On the competition stage, Zhu Zhuqing and Wu Hao both retreated to their original positions at this moment, and the consumption caused by the fighting was extremely high, even though both sides were intending to preserve their strength.

Wu Hao held the firearm sideways, obviously he underestimated the younger girl in front of him, her understanding of combat was no worse than his own.

As the heir of Earl Anyun's mansion, Wu Hao was trained by special training since he was a child, and was sent to the academy when his soul power reached level sixteen.

Every nobleman has his own plans, and he also knows what changes will be brought about by winning the top [-] in the Royal Academy freshman competition.

Not to mention No. 1 in the freshman competition, it will be trained by the Royal Academy, and all kinds of resources will be fully allocated. Under such temptation, some powerful families will enroll before the Royal Academy stipulates that they are eight years old.

In this way, you will have two years to cultivate, and when the time comes, you will have a greater chance of winning in the freshman competition.Wu Hao is obviously one of them, and the strongest one.

It's just that the opponent he faces today is different from others, let alone the opponents he met before. By the way, he used soul skills to advance to the finals, and other times he simply won.

"You are very strong, it seems that you cannot be defeated without using soul skills."

Zhu Zhuqing did not speak. She only had Wu Hao in her eyes, and everything else was unimportant.

Wu Hao brandished the Flame Spear, and shouted: "The first soul skill—Fire Hundred Cuts!"

The flames of the fire gun in Wu Hao's hand became even more intense, threatening to burn everything.

"what--"

The fiery gun turned into a blazing flame, and the tip of the gun was like a tiger coming out of its cage, attacking Zhu Zhuqing with domineering arrogance.

Zhu Zhuqing's face darkened, and a waning moon similar to her martial spirit appeared in her eyes at the same time.

"The first soul skill - the power of the moon god!"

When the soul skill was activated, the sky darkened, the blazing sun seemed to have lost its luster, and the entire world lost its color, leaving only black.

While Wu Hao was attacking Zhu Zhuqing, he looked up in surprise at the suddenly darkening sky.

Compared to the first time Zhu Zhuqing used the soul skill, the sky was even darker, and Zhu Zhuqing's body was also surrounded by a layer of faint black air.

The black energy slowly gathered along the body, and finally poured into the martial soul, thick black energy emitted from the Dark Moon Blade, and the golden lines on the Dark Moon Blade were particularly dazzling in the black energy.

With an indifferent expression, Zhu Zhuqing gently pushed Wuhun towards Wu Hao's attacking route.

The teacher in class one stood up in an instant, with a worried look on his face and nervously looking at the competition stage, feeling uneasy.

"boom--"

With a loud noise, the two soul skills collided together, and the energy impact generated was not the energy released by the century-old soul ring.

The students were blown backward by the huge force, and lost their eyes.

Yang Yun also looked serious, which will determine who is number one.It is also the offensive ability of the two of them in the future. At this moment, they may not have the strength to fight anymore.

Smoke and dust billowed on the competition stage. After a long time, the sky gradually became clear, and the scorching sun shone on the ground again.

Everyone in the audience just saw the two of them standing very close to each other.

At the same time, they also saw clearly the many cracks that appeared on the competition stage, so they didn't need to think that they were just punched out by soul skills.

The entire competition ground fell into absolute silence. No one spoke, and everyone could hear each other's heartbeats.

Everyone even stared at the two on the competition stage intently.Suddenly, a blind student asked softly, "Who won?"

It doesn't matter if you don't say it, but after saying this, everyone's eyes turned to him, and the student buried his head in his chest in fright.

Wu Hao's martial spirit disappeared, his face was covered with dust, he was not reconciled, but he had a smile on his face.

"You won!" The voice was hoarse, but it was enough for everyone present to hear. As soon as Wu Hao finished speaking, he fell to the ground.

Seeing Wu Hao fall, Zhu Zhuqing was still standing on the stage. After a brief silence, the students from class six took the lead in bursting out like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

Students in other classes also applauded under the leadership of the class teacher, expressing their admiration to Zhu Zhuqing.The applause was like thunder!
The head teacher of the first class looked incredulous and murmured to himself: "How is this possible?"

Yang Yun showed a gratified smile. The first class Yang Yun entered the academy was to teach Zhu Zhuqing's fighting skills, which was also the result of the special training during this period.

The students in Class [-] were the most excited, all shouting "We won!" This was even more exciting than they won the first place.

Zhu Zhuqing looked at Wu Hao who was lying on the ground, and heaved a long sigh of relief, it was finally over.

Looking up at the sky, enjoying the rare results, bathed in warm eyes.

As the referee teacher said: "Student No. 97 from Class [-] won the first place in this freshmen competition."

Yang Yun hurried up to the stage, knelt down and checked Zhu Zhuqing's body, and was relieved when she realized that there was no major problem.

"Teacher, I did it!"

Yang Yun pulled Zhu Zhuqing into her arms, eyes filled with tears, and stroked Zhu Zhuqing's head.

"Teacher, I know you can do it."

So many years of grievance were finally released at this moment.

"Teacher, I, I'm almost out of breath."

Yang Yun then let go of Zhu Zhuqing and wiped the tears from the corners of her eyes with her hands. Seeing this, Zhu Zhuqing asked carefully: "Teacher, what's wrong with you?"

Yang Yun smiled happily, held Zhu Zhuqing's shoulders with both hands and said, "Teacher is okay, the teacher is too excited."

In fact, what Zhu Zhuqing didn't know was that she had been under tremendous pressure from both the family and the academy these years.

Otherwise, with Yang Yun's strength, it would be impossible to be the teacher of the elementary district class.

At this moment, the suffocation that had been suppressing Yang Yun for many years was relieved, and she was still the proud daughter of heaven ten years ago.

(End of this chapter)

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