rotection of Tang Wulin's burning aura, their suppressed momentum surged back up. 。On the rostrum 。... A middle-aged man sat in the center, his brow slightly furrowed. “Golden Soul Ring” “Rare…” 。...Yuan En Ye Hui hesitated for a moment, this was indeed her weakness. They were in their second year, and there were many talented students, but compared to this year's freshmen, there was definitely a gap in overall strength. 。Originally, she still had confidence that Tang Wulin could win. However, after seeing Tang Wulin's battle against Wu Sidu and the others, she was no longer sure. 。Tang Wulin's growth rate is simply too fast. 。Seeing her silence, Tang Wulin said, "Let me tell you my plan." 。In considering the scenario with the highest probability of winning. 。One-on-one, there should be you, Ye Xinglan, and Wu Sidu on our side. For two-on-two, it's me and Gu Yue. We have the best coordination and a soul fusion skill, which you can't deny, right 。ch. 。But his gaze lingered on Tang Wulin for a longer time. 。Even if the process of Tang Wulin defeating a Black-level mecha hadn't been noticed by those farther away, how could Wu Changkong, who had...