Chapter 42 Defeat Ye Xinglan
The phoenix flame collided with Ye Xinglan's full blow again. This time, it seems to be evenly matched.
But the only difference is that Ye Xinglan used all his strength to collide, and this was just an elemental attack from Lin Xiuran.
Ye Xinglan was half-kneeling on the ground, holding his sword. The clothes on his body were more or less broken and burned, and he looked particularly embarrassed.
But Lin Xiuran was different. He still stood upright at the other end of the competition stage, wearing bright clothes and an angry horse, and his handsome face was full of coldness and arrogance.
"I lost." Ye Xinglan slowly stood up and looked at Lin Xiuran, with some unspeakable complexity in his eyes.
Although she is arrogant, she is still a person who is willing to accept defeat and must admit defeat.
Lin Xiuran was not sarcastic, and his expression was even a little indifferent. He slowly saluted the audience and then walked off the stage.
Ye Xinglan looked at that figure and took a deep breath in his heart. One day, he will defeat you openly.
Xie Xie was the first to run to the stage to greet Lin Xiuran, and said excitedly: "Brother Xiu Ran, are you not injured?"
Xu Xiaoyan also had an unstoppable smile on his face and stood aside with his eyes narrowed without interrupting.
Gu Yue stood aside somewhat dullly, with a deep searching look in her eyes.
"You won?!" Shen Yi looked at the result on the stage with some surprise. She didn't even expect that after all, she was very aware of Ye Xinglan's talent, but now she was defeated by Lin Xiuran.
But after thinking about it, Shen Yi smiled and shook his head: "That's right, he is her child after all. It is normal to have this talent."
There was also a slight smile in Wu Zhangkong's cold eyes. Seeing all this, he was still in a good mood.
Seeing Lin Xiuran gradually getting stronger and growing up is a way to make up for it.
"Senior brother, do you still want him to go to Shrek Academy?" Shen Yi asked carefully.
Wu Zhangkong did not refuse this time, but nodded.
Shen Yi smiled, and then said hurriedly: "I'll make arrangements right away."
"No need." Wu Zhangkong glanced at her, and then said, "He can do it himself."
Shen Yi was stunned for a moment, then seemed to understand something, and looked down with some expectation.
Indeed, it seemed that she didn't need to take him away, he could do it himself.
"Xiuran, this is my teacher. He wants to see you."
Tang Wulin stood outside Lin Xiuran's house, and next to him was a middle-aged man wearing long clothes.
There is no doubt that this middle-aged man should be Tang Wulin's blacksmithing teacher and the eighth-level saint craftsman Mu Chen.
They came here to look for themselves, and Lin Xiuran certainly knew the reason.
This time, he won the championship in the blacksmith competition. Although the award has not yet been awarded, the ranking has been determined.
Moreover, he was a blacksmith of Donghai College and did not belong to any blacksmith association, so Mu Chen naturally wanted to recruit him. "Hello, I am the president of the East China Sea Blacksmiths Association, Mu Chen." Mu Chen, an elder, did not have any airs, but extended his hand very gently.
The principle of not hitting the smiling person is naturally very simple. Lin Xiuran naturally shook hands with Mu Chen and then invited the two of them into the house.
"My friend, let me get straight to the point. I heard that you are Wulin's classmate and have not yet joined the Blacksmith Association. The main purpose of my coming here is to recruit you."
Mu Chen didn't like to beat around the bush, so he asked directly. As for Lin Xiuran, he was still very confident that he could join.
"East China Sea Blacksmiths Association?" Lin Xiuran asked.
Mu Chen smiled and nodded: "Our Donghai Blacksmith Association is still very strong, and the benefits and benefits are also very good. You can rest assured on this, after all, Wulin is my disciple. And he is also an eighth-level holy craftsman. Fully capable of teaching.”
Lin Xiuran thought for a moment, and there was no doubt that joining the East China Sea Blacksmiths Association had many benefits. After all, Mu Chen is one of the few eighth-level saint craftsmen in the mainland, so his abilities go without saying. His current level is really limited. If he has a good teacher to teach him, and his Phoenix True Fire, he will definitely be able to go a long way on the road of forging.
Mu Chen smiled faintly: "You can think about it. We are not in a hurry. We will wait until you finish the game first. We won't disturb you anymore."
Lin Xiuran nodded, okay, I'll think about it in the next two days and wait until the game is over.
Immediately, Mu Chen stood up and left with Tang Wulin. For him, it was naturally not in a hurry.
Lin Xiuran himself is studying at Donghai College, so he will definitely not join the blacksmith associations in other cities. Then he will slowly pursue it after returning, and sooner or later he will become his disciple.
Thinking of this, a smile appeared on Mu Chen's face. When he thought of having two talented disciples, he could imagine that when he met that guy Zhen Hua in the future, he would have capital.
After all, he had always regretted not becoming a divine craftsman.
In the next three round-robin matches, Lin Xiuran and the others won relatively easily, and only one of them featured a third-ring soul master.
But with the support of Lin Xiuran and the other three, the opponent was almost defenseless and easily advanced to the later rounds.
And this time the opponent can be regarded as a strong enemy, the first team of Hailu City Hailu Academy. It is said that there are two people with three rings and one with two rings. They are the most powerful ones in this group, and they have won four out of four games.
The most important thing is that this game is almost a match point game for both teams. No matter which side wins, they can definitely enter the top 16.
Therefore, both sides will definitely go all out and cannot hide any shortcomings. This battle is bound to be somewhat difficult, and it cannot be as easy as the previous one.
In fact, the Sea-Land City they were facing was located in the Sea-Land Academy team, which was the third largest city in the Tianhai Alliance, second only to Donghai City, and was two hundred kilometers north of Tianhai City. The people in Hailu City have strong personalities, and Hailu College is also quite famous in the Tianhai Alliance, at least its reputation is much greater than that of Donghai College.
The three students who represented the Sea and Land Academy in the competition this time were all over fourteen years old. Two have three rings and one has two rings. Even the two-ring soul master has a cultivation level of at least level twenty-five. In the previous games, they all relied on their absolute strength to crush their opponents and win. There is a certain clamor for a championship.
Among them, their captain has a thousand-year soul ring, but from the beginning of the game to now, she has never used her thousand-year soul skill. I don't know what it is.
Soon, on the competition stage, students from both sides gradually entered the stage.
The three students from the Sea and Land Academy are all girls. Among the three girls, the girl in the front, Zhou Hanyou, has long light blue hair and a tall figure. Although she is less than fifteen years old, she is already tall and graceful.
To explain, the protagonist of this book is not a dog licker, not even in his previous life. It is just Gu Yuena’s subjective opinion that has laid the foundation for the protagonist’s darkening to a certain extent in the later period.
(End of this chapter)