Douluo: My Wife is Gu Yuena

Chapter 162 Want to Lose
  In a sense, the third grade is the strongest grade outside the academy, and the most talented students are still there. The most talented senior students from the college have already entered the inner court, or have gone to participate in the inner court assessment and experience.

The rostrum of the competition was headed by Holy Spirit Douluo, assisted by the Dean of Cai University, and the Blazing Dragon Douluo and Red Dragon Douluo were also present.

There was an unspeakable emotion when Meng Li's eyes alternated with Yali's.

"come on."

"Why? Are you always there for every important competition organized by the outer courtyard?"

"Go check it yourself!"

"I never check other people's information, it's boring."

Meng Li chuckled and responded to Yali in her heart.

The game started. In the first one-on-one match, Yuan En Ye Hui faced third grader Wu Rui, and Yuan En Ye Hui won.

In the second one-on-one match, Wu Siduo faced third grader Ye Han, and Wu Siduo won.

In the third match, Ye Xinglan faced off against third grader Mo Yu, and it was a draw.

"." The third grade is so miserable, hurry up and get to me, Meng Li thought expectantly.

In the first two-on-two match, Li Mengyang and Li Mengtian from Grade 1 Class 1 faced Tang Wulin and Xu Xiaoyan from Grade 1 Class 1. No surprise, the two won.

It’s finally here, Meng Li thought excitedly, walking side by side to the competition stage with Gu Yue, followed by others who had not come on stage.

"Wait a moment."

Song Lin grabbed Li Qiankun who was about to go on stage.

She closed her eyes and took a long breath. When she opened her eyes again, she seemed to have made up her mind.

She said in a deep voice to Mr. Cai on the stage: "Mr. Cai, we give up the team battle, we admit defeat."

"." Meng Li was slightly speechless.

"why?"

"Look at your teammates, right?"

Meng Li also followed his gaze, and to be honest, he felt very uncomfortable. Is it really okay for him to beat the other party like this?
  Undoubtedly, failure in this battle will make their future cultivation difficult.

Li Qiankun was stunned and looked first at Mo Jue, who had woken up but was sitting on the sidelines like a zombie.

Looking at Ye Han again, Ye Han's eyes were dull at this time.

On the stage, brother and sister Li Mengyang and Li Mengtian cuddled together, fear clearly shining in their eyes.

Shame, even if there is a big age gap, there is also a big gap in talent.

"Teacher Song, I want to fight this, even if it's one against seven, even if it's just me, I still want to fight." Li Qiankun clenched his fists.

Song Lin shook her head, "I don't want you to be like Mo Jue. I have already decided."

When everyone thought the game was over, and the third graders lost the game in shame, a voice spoke.

"Teacher Song, let him participate in the battle. If he doesn't participate in the battle, it will eventually affect his cultivation of character! Let me fight with him alone this time. Don't talk about the game, only about winning or losing."

Meng Li spoke at this untimely occasion, making everyone think there was a traitor in the class.

He decided that he was going to lose, that he was going to lose this game.

When he reaches his strongest strength, he finds that it is easy to win against someone, but difficult to lose to someone. It is more meaningful to lose to the opponent and let the opponent regain their confidence than to win.

Of course, it is not easy for Li Qiankun to win.

"Your xinxing is much higher than other people in the academy!" Yali, who knew what Meng Li was thinking, couldn't help but look at him.

"Okay, three years of abstention, victory belongs to the first and second years. The last game of the challenge, no matter the game, just win or lose!"

The dean of Cai University’s outer courtyard said.

After listening to Cai Yue'er's words, some of the first and second graders said that Meng Li was showing off, some said that the competition was over and he was still looking for trouble, and some thought that Meng Li had done a good job.

"Teacher?" Li Qiankun looked at his teacher. Song Lin was stunned and said, "Go."

At this moment, there are only two people left on the stage, the first and second graders are the strongest, and they are the strongest against the third graders.

Meng Li stretched out his hand and looked at this young man who was not as handsome as him.

"Let me formally meet one of the champions of the last class exchange competition for the first and second graders, Meng Li, the Martial Soul Holy Wing Angel!"

Li Qiankun stretched out his hand and said: "My name is Li Qiankun. I'm glad to meet you. You are different from them. If possible, we can become friends. The fifty-level defense system battle spirit master. The martial spirit is also very strange, named Qiankun Ball. It is a very rare mutated weapon spirit."

"Both sides take a hundred steps back!"

"Okay, the last game of the game begins!"

As the match began, the two men were seen radiating flawless light, and every part of their bodies was equipped with various parts of their battle armors.

The dream carp floated in the air, with the holy winged angel martial spirit behind it unfolding its attack stance. A pair of wings fluttered, and the angel mark appeared on its forehead. It held a mythical spear in its hand, and the aura on its body shocked everyone present.

Li Qiankun's Qiankun Ball is floating in his hand. It seems that the Qiankun Ball is a metal ball with a diameter that can be changed in centimeters. It has infinite changes, so you can see it changing every moment.

Three purple and two black soul rings rose up on his body.

"The first soul skill: Reversal of the Universe."

He spread his hands, and the Qiankun Ball was suspended in the middle of his hands. It rotated rapidly, and the metal fragments deformed and were thrown towards Meng Li.

There must be a mystery here. Meng Li did not stay at his position and pushed towards Li Qiankun.

The Qiankun Ball exploded, and a white energy body above it was like a black hole, constantly absorbing Meng Li's body and causing a certain amount of damage.

The white energy body was still there, and the Qiankun Ball had returned to his hand. The fragments of the Qiankun Ball were combined again, this time it turned into a white spear.

The suction coming from the white energy halo over there still affected Meng Li.

But it's not a big problem, it just restricts his movements slightly.

Li Qiankun held a spear, and the two sides fought together to compete for strength.

In the first confrontation, Li Qiankun felt a little overwhelmed. The next moment, this overwhelming feeling disappeared, and he shot Meng Li away.

What's going on? His strength suddenly became smaller just now. Li Qiankun was stunned.

Phew, we almost got into a fight. Fighting match-fixing is still a technical job.

Ten minutes later, according to Meng Li's idea, he let go and lost the game.

The morale of the first and second graders was naturally affected, saying that Mengli had failed to live up to their expectations.

On the other hand, the morale of the third graders has recovered a lot.

"What's going on, Brother Meng, I feel like you are not in good condition today!" Xie Xie asked.

Alas, I am still not suitable for letting go. Is it too obvious? Meng Li paused.

"Don't mention this anymore."

Meng Li didn't want to explain. The explanation was no. If he didn't explain, he wouldn't say anything. He could only remain silent and let everyone guess for themselves.

As for the insults, he automatically ignored them.

The person who knows him best now is Yali on stage.

Thank you. Li Qiankun glanced at Meng Li gratefully.

"Let's go. The game is finally over. It's time to eat. I'm a little hungry after playing." Meng Li touched his stomach.

Gu Yue took a deep look at Meng Li, and she always felt that she was hiding something.

　Thank you for the reward of 120 book coins. Thank you. I wish the boss all your wishes will come true and all the best.

　　
  　
  (End of this chapter)