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"Little brat, do you understand the game?"

"If you don't understand, don't talk nonsense...Why are you making a fuss here?"

The crowd around looked at Su Mo with dissatisfaction, and the contempt in their eyes was clearly visible.

"A little kid who hasn't been weaned dares to talk nonsense here, and he is just a mere errand disciple."

"Do you think you are the pride of the true disciples? How can a mere errand disciple like you understand this level of competition?"

The disciples around were full of sarcasm, and the sarcasm became even worse when they saw that Su Mo was only wearing errand clothes.

However, the sad thing is that

the people who ridiculed the most were precisely the group of errand disciples.

Even they themselves looked down on the identity of errands, which is understandable.

Su Mo always had a blank expression on his face and turned a blind eye to the ridicule of the crowd.

The tragedy of the lower class is often like this. They are extremely harsh to their own people and use their little sense of superiority to squeeze the people around them.

Because they know each other well, they are more unscrupulous.

However, they are often more tolerant and amiable to people who are higher in status than themselves.

There is flattery, but more of it is the lack of confidence brought by inferiority.

Material scarcity is not terrible, but the humility brought by spiritual poverty is terrible, which means that there is no courage to make progress and break away from one's own class and situation.

"What are you talking about? What's wrong with being a handyman? I'm eating your food? Can't I comment on it?"

Seeing Su Mo remained silent, Wang Yao was unhappy and said loudly,

"You, a little girl, dare to speak so arrogantly... Who are you yelling at? Do you know who my brother is? He is an outer disciple..."

The person who was scolded felt that his face was rubbed, and he was instantly angry and embarrassed.

Just as he was about to say something harsh.

But Wang Yao had inadvertently revealed her aura of the ninth level of Qi training.

The man was silent as if he had eaten Huanglian, and his momentum weakened, and he left in a huff.

"Li Feng looks at a disadvantage, but he only suffered superficial injuries. He is full of energy, and his blood and qi are surging like a dragon."

"A layer of light golden light lingers around his body. If I am not mistaken, he should have practiced a body protection technique. This giant wolf and the splash damage of the fireball technique can't hurt him at all."

"His right fist is shining, gathering strength. He should be practicing a boxing technique, which he has been accumulating but not releasing, waiting for Wang Yue to show a flaw and deliver a fatal blow."

"And his body movements are like a crane, and he has practiced two boxes of scriptures under a thousand pine trees... He should have mastered it long ago and can create a clone. He looks embarrassed, but he is actually at ease. He is trying to figure out the trajectory of Qinglang's movements."

"Wang Yue's breath is disordered, Qinglang's blood and qi are insufficient, and the defeat is inevitable."

Su Mo said lightly, leaving without looking back,

leaving everyone with a lonely and arrogant figure.

"What you said... is so fucking awesome. Tsk, if it wasn't said by a janitor, I would have almost believed it..."

"But why do I feel that this guy is a little bit pretentious?"

Wang Yao listened and watched the game on the field, gradually becoming fascinated.

She found that there were really many details in the field. Li Feng, who seemed to be in a weak position, was the one who had always taken the initiative.

At this moment, she suddenly realized that her martial arts experience had made great progress under Su Mo's explanation.

She felt a sense of clarity as if she had seen the moon through the clouds.

"Wait, where are you going? The game hasn't ended yet, aren't you going to continue watching?"

Wang Yao came back to her senses, looked at Su Mo's small back, and couldn't help asking.

"There's nothing to see anymore. Wang Yue is a smart man, and he's going to admit defeat."

Su Mo shook his head and said.

"Is he going to... admit defeat..."

Wang Yao was stunned for a moment. She really couldn't figure it out. Could Su Mo even judge this?

"Heh, a mere errand boy, he can only talk nonsense and act pretentiously..."

The disciples watching the game were still very unhappy, and they still maintained a highly disdainful and suspicious attitude towards Su Mo's judgment.

"Roar——"

Next, the game in the field continued,

And as Su Mo said, the blue wolf roared.

But he was already out of breath, and his momentum and bravery at the beginning were exhausted.

The blue wolf's yellow eyes were full of doubts. It didn't understand why the human in front of it, who looked so weak, had such tough skin, making it difficult to break through the defense.

The wind blade it was proud of only tickled him, and it couldn't touch his figure at all when it swooped and bit.

The claws sometimes touched him, but it didn't open his belly as imagined, just some skin injuries.

Wang Yue on the side was also panting. He always stayed away from the battlefield and left the melee to the blue wolf.

He sent out fireballs from time to time to interfere with Li Feng's attack.

At the same time, he was behind Qinglang and kept a proper position with Li Feng, just in case Li Feng suddenly approached him.

But now, his spiritual energy and mental power were insufficient.

As a beast cultivator, he had to use part of his mental power to control the spirit beast, otherwise he could not unite with the spirit beast and it would be difficult to issue orders.

The fighting power of the spirit beast would be greatly reduced.

At the same time, he had to use part of his mental power to prevent Li Feng from attacking him.

It was too difficult for him.

"It's boring to fight this big guy. He keeps dodging. I admit defeat..."

No one expected that Wang Yue would finally raise his hands and admit defeat directly.

The field suddenly became quiet,

and then there was a huge discussion.

Wang Yue looked unscathed on the surface, his blue clothes spotless, Li Feng didn't touch him at all,

On the contrary, Li Feng was covered in blood and scratches, his injuries looked particularly scary, and his hair was disheveled, very embarrassed.

No matter how you look at it, Wang Yue has the upper hand and is about to win the game.

Why did he admit defeat?

"Wang Yue is about to win? Why did he admit defeat? Is there any inside story behind this?"

"There must be an inside story! They must have reached some kind of dirty py deal in secret!"

"Li Feng won unfairly, too shameless!"

Li Feng: "..."

Li Feng was so angry that he wanted to vomit blood.

He was just about to exert force, but the other party admitted defeat directly?

It made him feel like punching a cotton ball with force.

More importantly, the discussion of the spectators made him irritated.

There are often only a few people who understand the truth, and the audience only believes what they are willing to believe and what they see.

And obviously, what they saw was that Li Feng was beaten by someone who was one realm weaker than him.

Isn't this a story?

For a while, there were all kinds of stories about Wang Yue enduring humiliation, being a genius of his generation, counterattacking someone who was one realm higher, and attacking strongly.

In the end, he was limited by some circumstances and had to admit defeat with regret.

Although Wang Yue lost this wave, he directly won a wave of fame and was in the limelight.

Although Li Feng won, it was more uncomfortable than losing.

He finally slowly retracted the spiritual energy on his fist and dispersed the fist force that he had just condensed with great difficulty.

Before leaving, he looked at Wang Yue with blazing eyes and did not forget to say a harsh word.

"You kid, don't let me meet you in the future..."

Wang Yue shrugged his shoulders and waved and interacted with the audience like a star, but ignored the threat.

"Oh my god, he actually admitted defeat..."

At this time, everyone who heard Su Mo's comments before was furious.

They looked at each other, swallowed their saliva, and their eyes were full of disbelief.

They felt as if they knew the truth behind it.

It felt like everyone was drunk but they were the only one sober.

Only they knew that there was no inside story in this game, but Wang Yue's defeat was inevitable.

The reason why Wang Yue took the initiative to admit defeat was just to lose decently.

And obviously, he did it, and the effect was surprisingly good. A group of people thought there was an inside story behind it and were complaining for him.

In this world, how can ordinary people tell the truth from the false?

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