Oriental Shadow of the Classroom of Strength Supremacy

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"It's hard to say whether Matsushita-san is a threat, because even I'm not sure if she has any hidden tricks, but it's always better to strike first."

Yingyi said as he watched Matsushita Chiaki leave.

"I don't really care about these. But why did you choose that bald boy to do this kind of thing?"

"Because Katsuragi's appearance is particularly deceptive and misleading, this is the key. If this task is given to someone with your personality, the effect will be greatly reduced. It's hard to say that someone who looks like a playboy can fall in love at first sight......Don't you think it's like a joke?"

"Hahaha, do I look like a playboy? But it’s true, the men of Gaoyuansi family need freedom and unrestrainedness, only in this way can I highlight my unrestrained beauty as a prairie lion!"

The key words were triggered, and Gaoyuansi fell into self-intoxication again........

"That kind of thing is fine......It's you....Now he won't bother me to challenge him anymore."

Gaoyuan Temple continued to laugh wildly:"Hahahaha, ever since I became Yarsaid's disciple, I know what level of person the so-called swordsman is. Even if I don't know how high the sky is, I should at least know the situation."

"Really? It seems that you have finally given up."

Yingyi sighed. He had encountered countless challengers and powerful enemies, but no matter who they were, they would retreat after being defeated by him two or three times in a row.

Only Gaoyuan Temple, with his indomitable spirit and tenacious perseverance, could challenge Yingyi 98 times in a row. Although Yingyi was not afraid of opponents, he was inevitably a little scared when he met such a person.

Now that he heard that the other party was finally going to give up, he finally felt a little relieved.

"Oh? I never said that."

"Why?"

"Hahahaha, you may have misunderstood what I meant. Although the gap between us is as huge as the difference between heaven and earth, but all of this is No problem in the eyes of Gaoyuan Si. Let you be proud for a few more years, and when I step into that inhuman realm, I will definitely challenge you for the hundredth time!"

Ying Yi sighed tiredly, and then looked at Gaoyuan Si with expectation, just like a senior looking at his junior:"Then you'd better hurry, I won't stop to wait for you."

But Gaoyuan Si responded to him with a thoughtful look.

Ying Yi felt a little uncomfortable being looked at:"What's wrong?"

"Dongfang boy, I remember that when you got the title of Sword Saint, you had already obtained the qualification of Menxu Jieden, right?"

Yingyi analyzed Gaoyuan Temple's problem briefly and got the answer:"You guy....You don't want to be my disciple, do you?"

Gaoyuan Temple didn't nod or shake his head, but his staring eyes revealed his desire to learn from Baye.

"I have to say this beforehand. I have no right to dictate your training, and I don't want to do so. But I have to explain the stakes in advance. Considering your qualifications, you do have the qualifications to learn the Eight Leaves, but the more sword styles you master, the better. Be careful not to bite off more than you can chew."

"I know this very well. But I also have my own considerations. The so-called swordsman must walk his own path......And now I have made up my mind that combining the strengths of hundreds of schools is the path that a beautiful person like me should take!"

Looking at Gao Yuansi's firm eyes, Ying nodded:"Okay, in that case....I reject"

"........"

"You don't have to feel frustrated. The Eight Leaves School has been like this since the founding master. The so-called accepting disciples is probably determined by the master's mood. Qualifications and other things should be ranked behind mood."

"In other words, you are not in a good mood, right?"

Gaoyuan Temple asked this question with difficulty. He did not expect that his ideals and ambitions praised by countless sword masters and his universal rhetoric of mastering more techniques would be rejected by Yingyi.

The reason for the rejection was extremely simple and crude. Although he did not know whether Baye was really like this, there was only one result now: Dongfang Yingyi did not want to teach him!

Yingyi nodded and shook his head:"I am in a good mood. But considering your character, if I agree to accept you as my apprentice, there will be countless troubles. I also don't want to be interrupted by a golden lion king who suddenly flew over from nowhere when I am doing my own thing."

Yingyi's reason was not groundless, because similar things have happened countless times before!

When eating, sleeping, going to the toilet, meditating, and strengthening his relationship with Arisu, an arrogant and arrogant figure would often appear to disrupt Yingyi's life!

Even Gaoyuan Temple had to twitch his eyes because of Yingyi's reason. As the saying goes, every cause has its effect. He did these things a lot in the past. On the one hand, it was because he didn't want to waste any time, and on the other hand, doing so would allow Yingyi to reveal some subtle flaws, which was a simple psychological tactic.

But what he didn't expect was that this retribution actually came back to him.

But Gaoyuan Temple is Gaoyuan Temple after all:"Well....It seems that your sect and I have no affinity. But it's better this way, so that you won't feel embarrassed when you lose to the student you taught yourself."

"Provocation is useless to me."

"That's a pity."

Gaoyuan Temple saw Yingyi was like a stone that could not be shaken by thunder, and gave up the idea of continuing to pester him. Through the wide field of vision on the second floor, he found an acquaintance in the audience and greeted Yingyi:

"That's it. I'm going to chat with the sophomore girl over there, if you change your mind....."

"That's impossible. You'd better give up."

After Gaoyuan Temple left, Yingyi's eyes were locked on Ayanokouji again. The special exam had reached the most critical match point. Tsukishiro's behind-the-scenes manipulation had been completed. The next event would definitely be a fateful duel of chess. A fateful duel that lasted for eight years, the highest masterpiece of the white room against the genius princess of the Sakayanagi family.

Who would win in the end?