Heavenly Dao Cultivation System

Chapter 128: The opening of the Hundred Schools League Freshman Competition

As soon as Xu Rushan spoke, he came up with three four-character idioms, obviously understanding Su Yan's character very well.

"Then do you think that such a personality has advantages or disadvantages?"

Seeing that Su Yan had entered the venue, the old man no longer stared at the TV, but lay on a bamboo recliner and closed his eyes slightly.

Xu Rushan was silent for a while, thinking of Yang Xieyun, who had once fallen from the altar of Mowu, and said respectfully: "Students believe that this kind of character has a slightly greater disadvantage and should be properly restrained to avoid catastrophe.

The old man let out a chuckle, closed his eyes and said: "You are right. It seems that it does more harm than good, but there is a saying that is right."

Xu Rushan looked on for a while, as if he could smell a hint from the old man's words, "Teacher, please."

"In the words of the mundane world, this is high risk and high return, high investment and high return!"

After speaking, they didn't see any movement, the old TV automatically turned off with a click, and the old man seemed to fall asleep.

"Then teacher, take a break, and the students won't bother you."

Soon, Xu Rushan bowed slightly and retreated.

Coming out of the humble office, Xu Rushan muttered to himself, frowning in thought.

"High risk and high return, high investment and high return..."

Is this hinting at me?

Along the way, Xu Rushan had a big guess.

...

Kyoto Wuhan University.

The huge competition venue is surrounded by auditoriums, and in the middle is a huge alloy ring, which is made of pure A-grade alloy.

The first feeling of a large number of warriors entering the venue is that they are worthy of being the overlord of the Kyoto University of Wuhan, the number one in the country, so rich!

At this moment, there was already a crowd of people in the venue.

This kind of large-scale Hundred Schools League Freshman Competition is open to the outside world every time, and everyone can come to watch the game, whether it is from society or martial arts.

However, there is a requirement that you must be strictly silent during the game, otherwise it will be disrespect for the martial artist.

This kind of national warrior contest is not comparable to street fighting and juggling. It is so majestic that no one is allowed to profanity!

It's exactly nine o'clock.

Both those who came to the competition or those who watched the game have all been seated at the venue.

The surrounding area is black and heavy, and there is a powerful atmosphere of warriors everywhere. It is normal for students with poor psychological quality to be frightened and shake their legs.

In the auditorium on the first floor, Wang Taishan's expression was a little unnatural.

Since entering the venue, the old guy was so nervous that he didn't even dare to look towards the second floor.

Because, there are four giants sitting there, nine-rank masters who can be called humanoid destroyers!

Feeling gaze coming from the second floor, Wang Taishan bit his scalp and nodded to Luo Cheng on the second floor, then immediately turned his head.

There is coldness in the other's eyes!

In front of Wang Taishan, Su Yan also felt the fierce gaze from the second floor, and there were still several, which made him feel like a man on his back.

Obviously, those Big Macs on the second floor must have thoroughly checked his information.

Otherwise, the cast of eyes would not make him feel so strong.

Even if Su Yan did not use his consciousness to monitor, he could clearly feel that these few eyes on the second floor of the auditorium were definitely full of curiosity for him!

This feeling, like his old principal of Mowu and Yang Tiankai, is full of interest and suspicion!

Soon, Su Yan sat in the auditorium on the first floor without incident, turning a deaf ear to the gaze behind him.

Next to Su Yan, Feng Wutian's legs trembled, and he whispered: "Su Yan, why am I so nervous?"

Su Yan: "......"

"Your sister, this hasn't even started yet, you are nervous? You are nervous."

Su Yan's face was black.

Damn, the number one champion in Nanyun Province isn't that great. It's because he took a high look at him because he dared to provoke the grandmaster. After doing it for a long time, it turned out to be a stubborn support.

"The problem is, I'm the **** fifth-rank peak. I just saw that group of Jingwu beasts, and you really guessed it. All the sixth-rank peaks!"

"I'm a good boy!"

Feng Wutian wiped the cold sweat from his face.

Today's scene is too **** exciting.

The point is that Mowu's participating representatives are really bad!

Except for Su Yan, all the rest are the pinnacles of the fifth rank, and there are no more martial artists of the sixth rank.

When he sees Jingwu's team now, he feels like a countryman.

Especially the group of beasts in Jingwu, all of them are very arrogant, and Feng Wutian couldn't help but feel inferior!

"Be calm, you're only the pinnacle of Rank 6, but you have a big brother, what are you afraid of."

Su Yan said indifferently.

His consciousness is constantly monitoring everything in the entire venue, especially the giants in the auditorium on the second floor.

The huge Jingwu venue that can make him jealous is the four 9-rank masters on the second floor!

"Big Brother?"

Feng Wutian was taken aback, and suddenly remembered that this guy in front of him was really extraordinary.

This kind of beast that can overwhelm the entire martial arts club with its own power may really be able to beat other participating teams alone!

"But we can't help but participate in the war. Wouldn't it be even more embarrassing."

Feng Wutian wailed.

You know, today's scene is the National Hundred Schools League Freshman Competition. In addition to the countless masters watching the game, the outside world is still broadcast live across the country.

The family members in front of the TV can see clearly how each team performs.

Su Yan automatically blocked Feng Wutian, no longer caring about this kid, and continued to observe everything around him.

His current consciousness monitoring range has reached a terrifying more than ten kilometers, and he can easily monitor the movement of Jingwu.

...

"Please be quiet!"

With the sound of the male host’s voice, the originally noisy game venue quieted down in vain, giving people an extremely dull feeling.

"Ladies and gentlemen, welcome to watch the Hundred Schools League Freshman Competition!!"

"Now I announce that the annual Hundred Schools League Freshman Competition has officially opened!"

This male host, with a work card hanging on his chest, is obviously a master-level instructor at Kyoto University of Wuhan!

The warrior of the seventh stage realm!

The male host did not use a microphone, but his voice was loud and loud and resounding throughout the venue!

This is the warrior!

There are not so many twists and turns, and it's not like a celebrity concert, where a host has to match men and women, and work is not tiring.

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