The Age of Gaowu: I can advance my future cultivation

"I'm not going to be in the wrong place, am I?"

Afternoon.

As soon as he stepped into the training hall, Su Yu was a little confused.

Fortunately, he didn't stay confused for too long, and he heard Zhang Yue's extremely excited voice.

"Brother Yu, this side and this side!"

In the training hall in front of you, the crowds are full of people, and it is very lively, as if it is a festival.

If it weren't for Zhang Yue opening his mouth, Su Yu really thought that he was in the wrong place!

"Brother Yu is coming, everyone let Jean!"

Zhang Yue said repeatedly.

"Brush!"

Suddenly, the originally crowded crowd immediately divided into a passage, and one by one, either curious, adoring, or awe-inspiring, the brush fell on Su Yu.

That is, Su Yu and his two lives are people, and their hearts are extraordinary, otherwise they will change people, I am afraid that they will really be a little unbearable.

"What's going on?"

Su Yu's brows frowned slightly, and he looked at Zhang Yue next to him: "Did you get it Zhang Yue?"

"No, no, no! It's really not me, Brother Yu. Feeling

the pressure in Su Yu's eyes, Zhang Yue quickly shook his head and denied it: "They came by themselves, it's none of my business!" "

Hmm."

Su Yu's eyes swept around, and his eyes were a little more helpless.

Truly.

At this time, the Tianjiao class training hall can be described as noisy and noisy.

Almost the entire seventh middle school, the students who are expected to become martial arts students, from the first year of high school to the third year of high school, have gathered.

Although Zhang Yue is also a popular figure in school, his appeal is not strong to this point, after all...

Su Yu was helpless.

The innermost part of the training hall, on the high platform behind the ring.

Bai Shan, Liu Hongsheng, Lian Cheng, and the instructors of the martial arts classes were also standing there, looking at the direction of the ring with a look of interest.

That kind of posture is obviously waiting to see the battle situation of his battle with Shen Xiang and Mingshan.

Even the teachers came over, then it was even more impossible for Zhang Yue to toss it.

Seeing Su Yu's expression softened slightly, Zhang Yue's side was relieved.

For more than a month, Su Yu was working hard to cultivate the Hundred Falcon Fist, but Zhang Yue did not relax.

At the time of the placement assessment, he had already achieved a second-level martial artist, and for more than a month, he relied on the investment of resources at home.

Zhang Yue also grew to the level of the late stage of a second-level martial artist.

But just now, when Su Yu saw it, Zhang Yue couldn't support it.

That feeling.

"Don't say a third-level martial artist, even a fourth-level martial artist is difficult to resist..."

Zhang Yue's heart flashed in surprise.

Although at this time, the training hall was full of people and lively.

But Zhang Yue was sure that the trainees who came here, basically eighty percent, did not think that Su Yu could beat Shen Xiang and Mingshan.

After all, whether Shen Xiang or Mingshan, they were all genius trainees who had become martial artists more than a year ago.

It had been more than a year since they had started martial arts cultivation earlier.

And Su Yu?

It takes less than two months to become a martial artist, and then deduct the time spent by Su Yu cultivating the Hundred Falcon Fist, how many days can it really be used for the income from qi and blood cultivation?

"The third mastery of the Hundred Falcon Fist is terrifying."

"But the power of qi and blood is the foundation of a warrior!"

"Without enough qi and blood support, no matter how strong the power of the Hundred Falcon Fist is, it is difficult to make meritorious achievements in the face of Boss Shen Xiang and Boss Mingshan!"

This is the common idea of many teachers and students in the training hall at this moment!

The reason why they gathered here was just a simple curiosity about where Su Yu's confidence to dare to take on this challenge came from.

"I don't think Brother Yu can win, but because Brother Yu was too popular before, I was extremely curious about Brother Yu's hole cards, so I rushed over to see this 'lively'!"

Even Zhang Yue himself originally did not expect much from Su Yu.

But now, Zhang Yue felt that what he thought before was still a little simpler.

"Brother Yu's strength is not as weak as they think!"

Thinking of the sense of oppression contained in Su Yu's previous gaze, Zhang Yue felt.

In this battle, Su Yu can't win, Shen Xiang, or Mingshan, if you want to win over Su Yu, you can only get a crushing victory!

That is, Zhang Yue's thoughts, Su Yu did not know.

Otherwise, Su Yu was afraid to laugh on the spot.

Crushing victory?

Are you kidding!

Today's Su Yu has already cultivated the first heavy falcon, and under the increase in the falcon, the average basic fist strength has exceeded 450kg, and on this basis, the bonus brought by the third consummate hundred falcon fist is superimposed.

Su Yu's strength has reached a rather terrifying height.

Don't say that a fourth-level martial artist, even a fifth-level or sixth-level martial artist, stood in front of Su Yu.

Su Yu can also defeat it easily!

"Let's fight quickly!"

Su Yu is not a person who likes to be in the limelight, originally chose to be in the training hall dedicated to the Tianjiao class, but also thought that there were few people and quiet, just to compete in martial arts.

But now, it seems that it is better to end this war as soon as possible.

"Brush!"

Waving his hand, he could be regarded as saying hello to Zhang Yue.

Su Yu's figure flashed, and he appeared in the ring after a few flashes.

"Brother Yu!"

Just stood still.

Su Yu heard Lin Wanwan's soft voice.

Su Yu looked back, Lin Wanwan stood in the front place, a pair of big eyes flickered, still had a worry that could not be concealed, couldn't help but smile gently: "Wanwan, don't think about it, I'll be fine."

Lin Wanwan nodded and said softly: "Brother Yu, you still have to be more careful, don't be careless!" "

Hmm."

Su Yu nodded slightly, which was regarded as a response, then withdrew his gaze, closed his eyes, and quietly waited for Shen Xiang and Ming Shan to arrive.

And behind Su Yu, those Seventh Middle School trainees around the ring, especially those boys, looked at Lin Wanwan's concerned about Su Yu.

It was as if there were heartbroken voices.

Although Su Yu has not yet made a move.

But invisibly, it has already caused considerable critical damage to many boys in the surrounding seventh middle school.

However, these boys did not lament for too long, because it was just a few minutes after Su Yu boarded the ring.

"Brush!"

On the other side of the training gym.

Shen Xiang and Ming Shan also walked into the training hall.

"There are so many people."

Ming Shan's brows frowned slightly, and he had a little headache.

"Forget it, quick fix."

Shen Xiang was also a little helpless, and said softly.

The two of them are not high-profile characters, but invisibly, they have reached some kind of tacit understanding with Su Yu.

"Brush!"

The two of them moved in their hearts, and their figures flashed immediately.

In just a few breaths, he also appeared in the ring.

"Boom!"

Seeing Shen Xiang and Mingshan, they boarded the ring one after another.

"Brush!"

The training hall, which was originally quite noisy, was instantly quiet!

One by one, all eyes converged on the three people in the ring, and there was boundless expectation in their eyes!

"This battle is the real attention of the whole school!"