"Su Ming, are you going back?" Qu Zhengping looked at Su Ming and asked.

As soon as these words came out, the others all set their sights on Su Ming.

Especially Qi Wan'er, looking at Su Ming's side face, her mood was extremely complicated.

She knew that it was very difficult for Su Ming to improve in Blue Star.

But I don't want to be separated from Su Ming.

"Yes, I didn't know that I just happened to meet the competition when I came back this time. I just took the time to come back and see Wan'er and my parents."

As soon as Su Ming finished speaking, he immediately stood up and walked outside.

Qi Wan'er, who was sweet in her heart when she heard Su Ming's words, was also dumbfounded, why did she get up and leave suddenly when she said so well.

Su Ming closed the door and walked into a quiet corner.

In this busy work, I even forgot to call my parents.

He dialed his father's number, and at this time, Su Ming's parents were also depressed why their son hadn't called them yet.

"Jingle Bell--"

The bell rang.

Seeing that it was his son calling, Su's father hurriedly picked it up.

But before he clicked on the connection, he was snatched by Su's mother.

"Hey, Su Ming, why are you calling mom just now?"

Su's father also wanted to cry, but he looked at Su's mother and said helplessly: "My child, it hasn't been connected yet, you are talking to the air."

"Then why don't you know how to pick it up?"

Su's mother looked at Su's father complainingly, and quickly pressed the answer button, otherwise the time would have passed.

"Hello, Dad."

Seeing that the phone was connected, Su Ming immediately spoke.

"Hey, Su Ming, why are you calling home now? I've been worrying about your parents and us for the past two years."

When his mother's voice sounded, Su Ming suddenly felt a warm current flow through his heart.

"I'm sorry, Mom, I was dragged to Kyoto by the principal as soon as I came back, and I forgot to call you two elders when I was busy."

Su Ming also blamed himself very much, he came back once in the past two years since he left.

"It's okay, son, when are you going home?"

"I don't know. I can't go back until the competition here is over. It will be half a month at the earliest."

At this time, Su's father looked at his daughter-in-law and asked for a long time, but he didn't get the point.

He reached out to grab the phone.

"Honey, let me say a few words to my son."

But this sentence, in exchange for his daughter-in-law's eyes.

"I haven't said a word to our son yet, why are you so anxious, just wait."

"I'll just say a few words, okay, daughter-in-law."

"No, I want to talk to my son."

"Just a sentence or two."

 …

Listening to the bickering on the other end of the phone, Su Ming knew that her parents were doing well, so she felt relieved.

"Hey, son, your mother finally gave me the phone, are you dangerous in another world?"

"No, the teachers over there take good care of me."

"That's good. Safety comes first when you're away from home. Parents don't ask how good you are, but I hope you'll be safe and sound."

"okay."

"Well, then you go to play and come back early, your mother misses you to death."

"Understood, Dad."

Reluctantly hanging up the phone, Su Ming couldn't help but tears welled up in the corners of his eyes.

On the other side of the phone, Mother Su just came out of the kitchen.

"Did you hang up?"

"Well, son, he still has games. Let him rest early, and he will be back soon."

"Oh, I still have a lot to say to my son."

Seeing his wife's appearance, Su's father came to him and whispered: "My son has grown up to be a Great Completion man now. He has cultivated such a good son. We have such good genes. Shall we create another one and contribute to our China? What about strength?"

Mother Su's eyes widened. Before she could speak, Father Su picked her up and went to the bedroom.

Su Ming hung up the phone, turned around and saw Qi Wan'er standing not far behind him, her hands circling nervously.

Su Ming walked in front of her, held her little face in his hands, and said with a smile, "What's the matter, have you been waiting for a long time?"

Qi Wan'er shook her head, there was an indescribable grievance on that tight little face.

"I'm sorry, my wife left you alone." Su Ming hugged Qi Wan'er into his arms.

And Qi Wan'er also enjoyed this feeling very much.

"It's okay, as long as you don't leave me."

"Don't worry, I only love you in this life."

Su Ming gently stroked Qi Wan'er's hair. Although he couldn't guarantee that he would be with her all the time, he could still love her all his life.

"Well, but the gap between me and you is getting farther and farther now."

When Qi Wan'er thought of Su Ming's invincible domineering strength on the field, she was really holding Su Ming back.

"How proficient is your Supernatural Power?"

Su Ming looked at Qi Wan'er and asked.

"Proficient, am I stupid?"

"No, very smart, I'll go back and teach you."

Su Ming looked at his own wife, patted his back and said, "Okay, Brother Qu and the others are still waiting for us, they have been out for a long time."

"Um."

Entering the private room again, Qu Zhengping and the others were also chatting.

Today Su Ming is the protagonist.

"I'm sorry everyone, I just remembered that I was so anxious to come back, I forgot to call my parents."

"It's okay, it's okay, Su Ming, put some water in the finals, don't beat me to the beast for treatment." Liu Feng waved his hand and smiled.

Qian Duoduo threw a melon seed into Own's mouth, and said, "I will beat you when the time comes, Su Ming, you are welcome, beat Liu Feng to death."

"Qian Duoduo, when the time comes, I'll wait for you to come on stage, and see if I beat you up or not, then it's over."

Liu Feng was not convinced, the two of them bickered and fought like this.

Qu Zhengping ignored them, and continued to talk to Su Ming: "Su Ming, do you think Supernatural Power will be difficult to learn?"

Su Ming looked at Qu Zhengping and asked himself this question.

I don't know whether to be humble or proud.

"It's okay, it's mainly about actual combat. As soon as I have time in that world, I go to those mountains and rivers to find those beasts to fight, and hone my proficiency in Supernatural Power. Compared with the beasts of our Blue Star in that world, There is simply no comparison."

"Yes, the world I went to is called Sanyang, a big world ruled by three huge Sects. There are also various small Sects under it. The degree of competition is fierce, and there are countless beast-fencing geniuses. Even the legendary All nine-star talents."

Qu Zhengping obviously sighed indescribably when he said this.

That was a frustration.

In Blue Star, he is a genius, but in those big worlds, he is not even bullshit.

"Brother Qu, don't underestimate yourself. Nine-star talents are a minority after all, and they don't necessarily mean that nine-star talents will be very strong." Su Ming quickly comforted him. If this continues, Qu Zhengping's Dao heart will be in chaos.

Qu Zhengping smiled slightly, looked at Su Ming and said, "Don't worry, I won't be hit, but I'm really looking forward to a fight with Su Ming, I feel that your strength is almost the same as theirs."

Su Ming quickly waved his hands, he couldn't bear the high hat he was wearing all of a sudden.

"Brother Qu, don't be joking, I still can't compete with those people in the big world with my strength."

"Haha, too modest, drink!"

"Come on, drink!"

 …

three days later.

Su Ming and others sat in the stands, ready to wait to watch the battle between Kyoto University and Northwestern University.

The host has not changed, it is still the same.

Still the familiar opening remarks.

"Su Ming, how many do you think Brother Qu can fight alone?"

Su Ming shook his head. Although he could see that Qu Zhengping's strength was similar, he felt that he was only at the same level as Bu Fei.

If you must fight, it depends on what kind of opponent you are.

After a game, it is indeed a bit dull.

Kyoto University won the Advance Grade right without too much effort.

Su Ming didn't know what was going on, why there was such a big gap in the fighting power of the beast masters.

"Let's go, our match against them will be in five days."

Martial Dao stood up and led the team to go back.

But there was no trace of tension on everyone's face, maybe the last battle with Su Ming gave them too much shock.

Back at the hotel, Martial Dao called everyone to the conference room for a meeting.

Martial Daoji stood in front, looking at some of the team members whose combat effectiveness was weak.

The appearance of Su Ming did help Su Bei stabilize the number one position, but everyone else lost their basic desire to fight.

"Everyone cheer up, are you here for vacation?"

Martial Dao's extremely loud voice sounded, and everyone sat down obediently.

Seeing this, Martial Dao sighed and said, "Do you think Su Ming alone can make our Su Bei University win the championship?"

Everyone has an answer in mind, but no one would want to ask it at this time.

"In the final, Su Ming will not play as the No. 1 player. If possible, I will not let him play."

Martial Dao's extreme words shocked everyone.

Su Ming already knew it, his teacher had already told him in advance.

"The reason for you to come here is for you to gain experience, not to win the championship, to be able to play against the best of the younger generation of beast masters in colleges and universities across the country, and accumulate experience.

Su Ming's strength is Su Ming own, do you want Su Ming to help you fight when you go to the battlefield? "

Everyone who Martial Dao said was a little ashamed.

Seeing everyone bowed their heads, Martial Dao's voice eased and said: "Final, play in the order you made before, if anyone dares to paddle in the final, I will let you go home and paddle completely, listen Do you understand?"

The next moment.

Everyone stood up neatly.

"Understood!"

"Okay, let's all go back and prepare well, communicate more, don't just know that one person is dead training."

After a while, the entire meeting room was left, Su Ming and Martial Dao extremely.

"Teacher, what's the matter?"

Su Ming looked at Martial Daoji and asked.

"Well, there is something I need to ask for your opinion."

"Teacher, tell me, I'm listening."

"Your entry quota is temporarily added, but in the finals, no matter whether you are the champion or the runner-up, the rewards are limited."

Martial Daoji stopped at this point, and Su Ming also understood what the teacher meant.

"Teacher, don't worry, I don't need it. It's what I should do to help study."

Looking at own, a student, Martial Dao had indescribable feelings.

Su Bei University's championship is basically a certainty, and the reason is the existence of Su Ming.

It's just that there are some things in the school that are not enough for Su Ming.

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