Chapter five hundred and fourteen: self-confidence
In the dean's room of Xinyue Academy, two middle-aged men in robes, one sitting at the front and the other sitting on the sofa, were talking about what happened in the competition today.
The man sitting on the sofa raised his hand and waved it to the other man and said: "Old man, the student from your Xinyue College today has made a lot of face for your college. I remember that he was the same in the last competition.
A high-level swordsman has now reached the level of a swordsman. Laojun... This is unfair to my Banglong Academy. Otherwise, don't let him continue to participate in the competition."
"Haha..." Laojun said proudly: "Old Mu~ You are the dean of Banglong College, and I am the dean of Xinyue College. In this competition, we naturally hope that the students of our own college will
To be able to perform well, our students from Xinyue Academy have just performed well, and you are still jealous! What’s more, he participated in the martial arts competition.
At the time of the meeting, he was only at the level of senior swordsman. As for him, he was promoted to the level of swordsman later, but there was no rule that he could not continue to participate. Our academy has just grown up, so don’t be stingy and look down on it. In this way... if your Banglong Academy
There are also students who have improved in strength during the martial arts tournament, so I am not stingy and let them continue to participate."
Lao Mu thought for a while and said: "Okay, hehe... I feel like this martial arts tournament has turned into a competition between the two of us."
"Hahaha..." Laojun said with a smile: "Old Mu, let's not compete and let the students use their talents."
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Crewe practiced swordsmanship with the Hades Emperor every day, and meditated at night to temper his Qi. Ten days passed like this day by day. Crewe's frowning eyebrows gradually relaxed while he meditated, and his expression returned to normal. The fighting spirit in his lower abdomen
has changed into blue, Cheng
The quality of the carrier gas has improved to another level. "Huh~" he breathed out a breath of bad luck. Crewe opened his eyes and looked at the Emperor of Hades, then cupped his hands and said: "Instructor... I have entered the sword master level. Two-thirds of the time has passed.
One, I’ll leave it to my mentor for the rest of the time.”
"Don't worry," Pluto Emperor said: "With your qualifications, if you improve every ten days, the remaining days are enough for you to be promoted to the level of Holy Swordsman. I will give you the third pill tomorrow, your third competition.
Three days later, everyone will be no less surprised than Yan Tonggang was at that time."
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"Hmm~~~" Sean Biya just woke up, stretched and looked around, and suddenly her eyelids jumped and she became energetic, "Borg~~~" she shouted loudly.
"What are you doing? What are you doing?" Borg felt his head was swollen and ran up to the second floor with a frown on his face. "It's not daylight yet. Why are you yelling? What's wrong with you?"
Sean Bea raised her eyebrows and said to Borg: "Don't forget, Caesar asked you to take me to Hetu City to relax. Let's set off soon."
"Why do you have to go every day?" Borg complained: "In the past ten days, if I don't accompany you to Hetu City every day, you haven't seen enough?"
"Hmph." The corner of Sean Biya's mouth raised. "Don't talk nonsense. It's already noon every time we go to Hetucheng. Have you forgotten that yesterday I heard someone said that there is a martial arts competition at Xinyue Academy in Hetucheng? There are so many people and it's not like
It’s still boring here, let’s go quickly.”
As soon as she arrived downstairs, Sean Biya discovered that the Hades Emperor was no longer downstairs. "Why did Caesar go out?"
Bog did not see the emperor, and said, "I didn't pay attention to it just now, hey ~ We don't need to care about the king's affairs."
Before the sky, the two went in the direction of He Tucheng.
When I came to Hepu City, I just ushered in the early morning. Because of the relationship between the college competition conference, Sean Bia saw some crowded people on the street "Hmm ~ People, people, and the cold winter became warm in winter."
Boy yawned, but this spirit did not sleep well. Looking at the pouring direction of the crowd, he waved his hand.
When I came to the college, Pogg said curiously: "This is the college?" But for the first time I saw a place like the college. I was only familiar with the slave market and fighting field.
"I really haven't seen it." Sean Biya mocked: "Isn't Caesar who claims to be a demon king? As a subordinate, why haven't you seen the college, it really lost Caesar's face."
"Cough" Bog Donelism: "What are the unusual colleges?"
"Let's go" Sean Biya raised his nose and said: "Let the princess take you into the college for a long view."
When you come to the stands of the dojo, a familiar mask is in the eyes of Boger, "Wang is here!"
"Which" Sean Bia looked at "He is good, come to see the competition ourselves, let us stay in a cottage, and not afraid that you will be strangled, go, past."
"Wang ···" Bog's voice came behind him. When the emperor saw it, he said, "How are you here?" After seeing Bog's spirit a little bit worse, he accused Sean Bia accusations: "Sean Bia ·
... Although I asked Pogg to take you to Hepu City to disperse, but I did not say that you can make it casually, at least you have to rest my subordinates. "
"Why?" Sean Biya said unhappy: "You said this, can't you bully me a princess alone?"
"I don't have that idle kung fu," the emperor waved his hand and said: "Sit! Just happen to the seat around me."
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Cruise walked into the waiting room and looked at it. I didn't expect Yan Tonggang to play on the same day as himself.
Yan Tonggang still disdain: "Your kid is not lucky. I did not expect that the last time I could win my follow -up class, but he was a intermediate swordsman level.
All luck. "
Cruise, who has reached the breakthrough of the sword division level, is now facing Yan Tonggang and has a confidence in his heart. He came to Yan Tonggang and provoked: "The only person I want to win is you, don't you lose in advance."
As soon as Yan Tonggang was angry, he stood up and looked at Cru's eyes. "Unfortunately, your strength is too weak. If you let me encounter you on the ring, I have to teach you well."
Cruise also disdain: "I just wait for the two of us to confront each other again."
After all, it is not a ring. Yan Tonggang also resisted the anger in his heart. He only hoped that he could meet again on the ring.
"Yo Yo" On the other side, the female students who laughed at Cru when they saw Cruise came, and they also ridiculed: "Cruise, who has always been timid on weekdays, did not expect that this guts was fat, so I did n’t know how to play for a while.
There is no ability to speak big, hahaha ... "
Cruise looked at the female trainee, and did not lower her head as in the past, but looked at the front and the female trainees. There was no trace of weakness in my mouth. "Even if you lose, I don’t lose.
Good for yourself! "
"Crew..." The female student was about the same height as Crew. She stood up and grabbed Crew's collar, staring fiercely into Crew's eyes. Crew's eyes were neither evasive nor timid.
What I have is just confidence that I didn’t have before.
The female student felt that the Crew in front of her seemed to have changed. She was completely different from the timid Crew in front of her in the past. The female student frowned slightly, let go of Crew's collar, and then said: "Open your eyes later."
You can clearly see my performance with your eyes, I want you to know how powerful I am!"
At this time, the host outside announced the names of the contestants. The female student's opponent was Yan Tonggang. Crewe said, "Only I can defeat Yan Tonggang. You will not be his opponent."
"Bah!" the female student spat in Crewe's face and walked out of the waiting room.
Crewe wiped the spit off his face and waited in the waiting room for a while. The news of Yan Tonggang's victory was announced outside. The female student walked in with a depressed face. Here, the host announced the next game.
As a student competing in the competition, Crewe walked out. When he passed by the female student, he said: "Your bullying of me has become a thing of the past. From today on, I want to let you know that I am no longer the geek I once was."
Lu."
The female student stopped and turned around to stand at the entrance of the waiting room, wanting to see the consequences of Crewe's arrogance.
Standing on the ring, Crewe looked at his opponent and asked: "What level of strength are you?"
"You'll know it when you see it." The male student burst out with yellow fighting spirit, raised his eyebrows at Crewe and said, "How is it? You know you're scared, right?"
Crewe smiled and reminded: "Tell you, I am a swordsman level, why should I be afraid of you, a senior swordsman level person? Just give up!"
"You will know only after comparing." The male student kicked his feet and swung his long sword to strike out with a fighting spirit slash.
"Don't believe me?" Crewe swung his long sword, and with the burst of fighting spirit, he attacked with a blue fighting spirit slash.
"Impossible." The male student couldn't believe what he saw. He rushed towards Crewe and moved to the other side.
In the stands, some spectators also made slight sounds of surprise. Unexpectedly, another student reached the sword master level, and it was the boy who was knocked unconscious.
Lao Jun frowned slightly in the stands, "Hahaha..." Lao Mu said with a smile: "Old Jun... Now it's your turn to be jealous. It seems that this student from our Banglong Academy is more qualified than you.
The student from Yue College is much better!"
"Huh," Lao Jun concealed it: "I'm not jealous, let alone I don't know who has better qualifications!"
"Hey," Lao Mu said with a broad-minded face: "Isn't this obvious? I remember that the first time this kid competed was against a student who was also a swordsman. At that time, he was still an intermediate swordsman. After just a short time, he became
He has jumped to the sword master level. Speaking of such qualifications, he is extremely talented."
Crewe struck out with fighting spirit slashes continuously, hitting the male student in front of him, and followed his body to the other side.
"Boom...boom..." Several explosions exploded in front of the male student's movement. The male student who was blocked from moving had just stopped when a gust of wind came from behind him. He just turned his head and looked "Pfft"
~" He received a kick on the cheek, his body flipped up in the air, and then fell to the ground. A long sword was pointed in front of him. The male student was unwilling to give up. He knocked the ground with his hand and said: "I give up.
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"Hahaha..." Lao Mu smiled happily in the stands, "Old Master... this martial arts competition cannot just be dominated by you. This is what makes it interesting."