The old, majestic, and powerful voice, with a touch of appreciation and praise, slowly spread in the square, rippling in everyone's hearts, but it made everyone who had tensed up feel relieved.
At this time, Wang Yuefeng and Khutel had obvious sweat marks on their hairlines, cheeks and between their noses. The hospital uniform on Wang Yuefeng's back and the robe on Khutel's back were also wet with sweat, and their faces showed signs of intense exercise.
His face was ruddy, and when he heard the words, there was a flash of light and shadow, and at the same time he stopped his stick and took two steps back.
Huter's eyes were less cold, unusually bright and satisfied, with a slight smile: "You are very good, and it is very fun to fight with you!"
Wang Yuefeng laughed: "You are also very good! In five months, we will compete again in the freshman competition!"
Now that he is familiar with the stick technique, Wang Yuefeng is sure that he will win within fifty moves, just like boxing and kicking skills.
It has nothing to do with skill or agility. What he relies on is his vision and acumen trained in countless life and death missions in his previous life, and his grasp of fighter opportunities.
However, Huter is the number one master among the rank-and-file fighters, and the fight with him is neck and neck, which is enough to intimidate the other fighters. Now that Qin Xiao has spoken, Wang Yuefeng is naturally happy to take the opportunity to stop.
"Okay!" Huter nodded happily, cupped his hand towards him, turned around, put away the copper seven-star stick, and walked back to the west viewing platform step by step.
It was very quiet all around the square, and these two conversations were heard quite clearly by the onlookers on all sides.
Zheng Guangzheng, who had been enjoying watching it all the time, was stunned and patted the thigh of a young man in a silver-white warrior robe next to him in disbelief: "Yutan. Did I hear that right? Huter just... seemed to have praised that one
Wang Yuefeng?"
The eyes of the boy in the silver-white warrior robe also bulged out, and he was very surprised: "Damn! I always thought that Kutel was a very proud person, but I didn't expect that he would actually praise others! It's rare, it's really rare!"
As soon as he finished speaking, a wave of warm applause suddenly sounded from all directions including east, west, south and north.
Many new and old students clapped their hands excitedly.
I am happy that Huter has retained the title of the number one master in the ranks. I am also excited about Wang Yuefeng’s unexpected strength!
Young people always admire the truly strong!
What's more, Wang Yuefeng was so proud that he didn't have any direct conflict with them!
Applause resounded throughout the sky, even though he was reincarnated as a human being and even though his mental age has reached more than thirty years old. But at this moment, Wang Yuefeng was still quite moved, and he bowed his hands towards the viewing platform with some embarrassment to express his thanks.
Qin Xiao's face turned slightly and he nodded secretly.
When the applause gradually subsided, Qin Xiao looked around again with a stern look on his face: "In the next game, students from our warrior branch, except those who also practice spiritual formations, elixirs and spiritual plants, are not allowed to participate!"
After saying that, he sat down majestically.
Several veteran students from the elixir branch at the west table immediately looked at Longwen, who was sitting in the center of the sixth row. They said jokingly: "Longwen, now it's okay. Dean Qin has spoken. You don't have to hesitate anymore. Anyway, Wang Yuefeng
The fight with Huter is evenly matched. You will lose even if you go down, so why not let it go!"
"Hmph!" Long Wenqiang snorted proudly: "I fought with Huter a few times before. Although I lost, it was because of my carelessness. It doesn't mean that I am really worse than Huter!"
These elixir men just laughed.
The boy with a fair face and a square face in a silver-white warrior robe who had just been sitting next to Zheng Guangzheng slowly stood up and stared at Wang Yuefeng intriguingly. His voice was high-pitched and soothing: "Wang Yuefeng, I am Mo Mo, who is in the third grade.
Yutan, majoring in warriors, also studying spiritual formations, and is currently a member-level spiritual formation warrior. I heard that you have chosen formations as an elective, but have you learned them before?"
On the east side of the auditorium, when Jiang Linhai saw Mo Yutan standing up, his annoyed eyes suddenly lit up, and he became more happy again: "Fortunately, this kid is also out! I heard that his formation skills are pretty good.
, it should definitely make Wang Yuefeng suffer!"
Jiang Linhai couldn't wait to see Wang Yuefeng defeated.
Formation?
Wang Yuefeng raised his hand to wipe the sweat from his forehead, and said with a slight smile: "My mother is a formation master, and I have also learned the principles of first-level auxiliary formations at home, but I have never actually made them! So, if Senior Mo Mo
If you are willing to give me some advice, I will come to you for advice in the future, but if Senior Mo just wants to compete, I am willing to admit defeat!"
Everyone must have their own trump card.
Wang Yuefeng has carefully considered that his talent will attract the attention of many powerful people in the three fields of warriors, elixirs, spiritual plants, and spiritual doctors. He also has several outstanding masters and elders to teach him. He must perform outstandingly to let all masters and
Mother is satisfied, so in terms of formation, it is better to hide the clumsiness appropriately.
Furthermore, since we are going to learn the formation techniques of the "Emperor of Strange Formations", it is not advisable to learn too much about other formations at the moment. We just need to lay a good foundation to avoid becoming a habit and unable to reverse it.
"..." A buzzing sound suddenly sounded from the viewing platforms on all sides.
No one thought that Wang Yuefeng, who had won two games and drawn two in four consecutive games, and was so full of momentum, would actually admit defeat.
Mo Yutan was a little stunned.
Jiang Linhai's proud smile also froze slightly: "He actually gave in directly?... He... How could he just admit defeat?"
Moreover, Wang Yuefeng's expression was so shy and calm, and there was no embarrassment at all about being beaten because his skills were inferior to others!
Jiang Linhai suddenly felt an empty feeling as if he punched hard but hit the hollow cotton.
Even Hogelbang and Wang Huiqiao were stunned at this moment.
"Oh, Brother Feng is serious. Why don't you compare the speed of the first-level array with him?" Hogelbang was a little disappointed.
After Wang Huiqiao stayed for a while, she regretted: "Oh! If I had known that someone would compete with the formation disk, I should have asked Brother Feng to practice more at home! With Brother Feng's understanding, what if the effect of the first-level formation disk is better than that of others?
It’s impossible to lose!”
On the rostrum, except for Lian He, everyone else was also stunned.
Meili from the Spiritual Formation Branch looked at Lian He with confusion: "Hall Master Lian, when we were testing the qualifications earlier, the Lord Wutana of the main hall did not accept the junior disciple as his apprentice, so I was a little confused. Now, I am even more confused.
I just don’t understand. Since his mother is a formation master and his soul level is so high, why has he only studied theory and never made a formation disk on his own?"
"Haha..." Ye Xiazhen didn't want everyone to know that Wang Shougong was trapped in the Four Elephant Universe Formation, so Lian He just thought about it for a moment and smiled: "This is what his mother meant. In the past four years,
While his body is just beginning to develop
, first concentrate on learning the basics of spiritual plants and elixirs, and lay a solid foundation as a warrior. After he is 10 years old, graduate from the academy, and then learn the formation from another reclusive master. That master, and
There is some connection with the Lord of Utana Hall."
I see!
Everyone was stunned, and then they greatly appreciated Wang Yuefeng's straightforward admission of defeat.
The courage to admit shortcomings is a kind of magnanimity!
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