This time to participate in the audition of the northern division of the National Wushu Competition, Wang Yue's heart was very depressed. The previous competitions he participated in were basically underground black boxing competitions, no reporters interviewed him, no one knew about him, and he admitted it. And now he participates in the most formal and largest competition in the country, which is only held once every four years, and has the largest gold content in the martial arts world, and no one knows him, he is helpless.

When they had already sent Yuwen Shenju to the hospital, those reporters were still surrounding Yuwen Shenju for continuous interviews. Just glanced at the overwhelmed Yuwen Shenju, and then looked at himself who was alone here, Wang Yue couldn't help but take out a cigarette and lit it.

This is really in response to that sentence, and taught the apprentice to starve the master to death.

As the saying goes, insiders look at the doorway, and laymen look at the liveliness. The god-level master Toyotomi Sakura defeated by Wang Yue can already be called the top master in the arena, even if Yuwen Shenju defeats a thousand grandmaster-level masters, it can't be compared with Wang Yue's game. On the contrary, those reporters felt that the match between Wang Yue and Toyotomi Sakura was not as exciting as Yuwen Shenju, and it was not as handsome as Yuwen Shenju turned into a black ball. And he didn't hurt Toyotomi Sakura much, he just knocked her out of the ring with a stick. didn't hit Toyotomi Sakura much in the middle, unlike Yuwen Shenju who threw and kicked Sakura, they felt that Wang Yue was not as powerful as Yuwen Shenju.

Wang Yue is a god-level master, he is the master of Yuwen Shenju!

Seeing Wang Yue smoking with a disappointed face, the drunkard, Zhao Xi'er and Young Master Qian felt that he was a little pitiful. After thinking about it, they walked up to Wang Yue and said, "Wang Yue, Yuwen Shenju is injured, he will definitely not be able to fight again in the next few days." And except for Nalan Yi, no one in this Northern Division is your opponent. Don't be discouraged, it's better for you to fight tomorrow. With your strength, you will definitely get the attention of these journalists. ”

Listening to the comfort of the drunkards, Wang Yue's heart couldn't help but warm. smiled and Wang Yue said to them, "We are people who practice martial arts, or we are the first in strength and the second in fame." Now that we have participated in this regular martial arts competition, who will get more fame, what can we do? Moreover, Yuwen Shenju is my apprentice, and he is also our good brother. Now that he is famous, I am happy for him. From today on, I will stay in the hospital to take care of Shenju, and by the way, I will talk to him about his martial arts experience. Then there is a person on the other side of the martial arts competition to participate in the competition, you can arrange it as you like. ”

"Senior brother, don't be discouraged. Although Yuwen Shenju is the most famous in the audition competition, we should be able to become famous if we play hard in the next few days. Let's take turns to play the game, one person plays for a day, so that everyone has a chance to be famous. Zhao Xier said to Wang Yue.

"No, I don't really want to be famous on TV. Then I just checked Yuwen Shenju's wound and found that although he had a lot of injuries, his injuries were not serious. Except for a few internal injuries that were hit by Toyotomi Sakura, the rest of the knife wounds were not a big deal. Because Toyotomi Sakura's saber is a top-notch treasure, her blade is thin and fast, and the knife wound left on Yuwen Shenju's body is not wide. As long as he can be given top-notch gold sore medicine in time, his knife wound should not leave a scar after healing. You take care of it here, I'll go to Nalan Yi and ask, maybe she has a good gold sore medicine. Wang Yue said.

"Senior Brother ........."

just smiled, and soon Wang Yue went to find Nalan Yi. Because they have to participate in martial arts competitions every day these days, they all choose hotels that are relatively close to the arena.

After making a call to Nalan Yi, Wang Yue went back to the hotel to find Na Lanyi.

When Wang Yue walked into Nalan Yi's presidential suite, Nalan Yi was discussing martial arts with her teammates on the royal team. She was wearing a goose-yellow military uniform carved with dragons and phoenixes, and a piece of goose-yellow silk was tied on her head. Sitting on the sofa, her slender right leg was gently resting on her left leg, and her snow-white jade feet were half-worn and hanging gently. When Wang Yue walked in, her narrow eyes lit up slightly, and a wicked smile appeared on her face, "Wang Yue, you're here." ”

Seeing Wang Yue walk in, several teammates of the Nalan Yi Royal Team all looked at Wang Yue.

"Well, I'm here to borrow medicine from you. Looking at Nalan Yi with a cunning face, Wang Yue only felt that her slender body exuded a very noble temperament.

This little princess of the royal family, no matter what clothes she wears, looks so noble.

"This is the gold sore medicine you need, take it. Stretching out her snow-white slender jade hand, Nalan Yi pinched a small gold bottle with her slender fingers and looked at Wang Yue intently.

"Thank you. Wang Yue smiled and nodded, and went to take the small bottle in Nalan Yi's hand.

However, when Wang Yue had just taken the small bottle, Nalan Yi grabbed his hand as soon as he reached out and looked at him with bad eyes.

"Nalan Yi, you?" was watched by Nalan Yi, a super beauty, and Wang Yue's heart suddenly became nervous.

"You still like me, don't you?" Nalan Yi looked at him with a wicked smile.

"I didn't!" Wang Yue's face flushed.

"My bottle of gold sore medicine is very expensive, it is a top-level elixir, this gold sore medicine is not something that can be bought with money. Tell me, what will you give me back?" asked Nalan Yi.

"I, I'm ........." just glanced at the few boys who were still in Nalan Yi's room, Wang Yue looked very embarrassed.

"It's okay, speak freely. There are no outsiders here, they are all my cousins, cousins, cousins and cousins, and they won't tell my parents. Nalan Yi said with a wicked smile.

"I don't know. Wang Yue immediately frowned.

"Keep this bottle as a token of our commitment. Nalan Yi smiled and easily opened Wang Yue's hand.

"............" just glanced at Nalan Yi's bad eyes, Wang Yue only felt his heart beating hard, and then left with a red face.

This little princess of the royal family is really fake, does she really like me?

When Wang Yue walked out of Nalan Yi's room, thinking about the tender touch of her slender jade hand when Na Lanyi had just grabbed his hand, Wang Yue's heart swelled with a strange feeling.

Then, he glanced at the gold sore medicine that Nalan Yi gave him, and carefully put the medicine into his arms.

After returning home, the reporters gathered in Yuwen Shenju's ward had dispersed. Wang Yue carefully poured the borrowed gold sore medicine on Yuwen Shenju's wound, and then wrapped it with gauze.

And that Toyotomi Sakura's saber was really fast, and when Wang Yue examined some of Yuwen Shenju's wounds, he almost didn't need to pour gold sore medicine for him, and his wounds had already healed on their own.

made a simple arrangement for tomorrow, and then Wang Yue asked everyone to go back, and he stayed in the hospital to take care of Yuwen Shenju.

Lying on the bed, Wang Yue thought about it and took out the small bottle that Nalan Yi gave him and looked at it. At this moment, the precious gold sore medicine in the small bottle has been used up, but this small bottle is also very precious.

The vial was made of pure gold, with a lifelike golden dragon carved on it. And around the golden dragon, there are auspicious clouds that symbolize auspiciousness.

This small bottle is heavy, even if it is sold as ordinary gold, it is enough to sell for a price of more than 100,000 yuan.

Hey, the Nalan family is really rich, and even the small bottle of medicine is so particular.

"Master, do you like the eldest lady of the Nalan family?" Yuwen Shenju on the side, he thought about it and said to Wang Yue.

"I didn't, what's wrong?" Wang Yue's eyes were panicked, and he immediately put away the small bottle.

"The eldest lady of the Nalan family, she looks very good. Although the Nalan family has hurt me very badly, I know that Nalan Yi and her father are good people. Yuwen Shenju said.

"Well, Nalan Yi is indeed very good, she is very kind. Wang Yue nodded lightly.

"Do you like her?" said Yuwen Shenju after a moment's thought.

"I wouldn't like her, and I can't like her. Wang Yue thought about it, frowned, and closed his eyes.

He already has Lee Myung-hee, and he won't like other girls anymore. It's just that why does he feel a little uncomfortable in his heart when he thinks that he can't be with Nalan Yi?

There was no word all night, and the next morning, the audition for another national martial arts competition began.

On this side, Wang Yue has given up a little and doesn't want to get the attention of reporters anymore. On the other side, there was a very sensational scene.

In the ring guarded by Wang Yue's team, when a martial artist hesitated for a few seconds, he still jumped into the ring. And just after the referee announced the start of the game, he was kicked by the young master Qian of the Wang Yue team and flew off the ring.

"Damn, isn't there an opponent who can fight with me for more than one move?I still have a lot of very powerful tricks, can't I use those very powerful tricks at all!?" When another opponent jumped into the ring, Young Master Qian took the one-legged bronze man in his hand and swung him down. Then, the one-legged bronze figure in his hand showed an angry expression.

"That's my son, my son of Qian Kunpeng!" Standing in the middle of the judges' seat, Qian Kunpeng yelled proudly.

"I really didn't expect it, it turned out that Wang Yue's team still had such a strong man hidden. No matter who it is, he will be knocked out of the ring with one move, and he is as strong as the previous Yuwen Shenju!" Seeing that Young Master Qian continued to defeat one opponent after another, the reporters present were attracted by Young Master Qian again.

"Young Master Qian, you have already defeated more than forty opponents in one go today. Excuse me, do you have anything to say? Excuse me, will you enter the entertainment industry like many martial artists?" When the game was about to end, those reporters all ran over and interviewed him desperately, taking quick pictures of him with the camera in their hands, and recording him with the camera.

"Young Master Qian, your appearance is very high. Excuse me, do you want to enter the entertainment industry as a powerful faction, or do you want to enter the entertainment industry as an idol?

"Well, I know that I'm handsome, and I know that I'm strong. But I didn't expect that Yuwen Shenju was already so popular, and I could get such treatment from him after a day of playing. Just looking at the microphones handed over by the major TV stations and online platforms in front of him, although Young Master Qian was disappointed that he didn't use a trick, he was still so happy that he couldn't keep his mouth shut.

"Young Master Qian, why don't you pose, let's take a good picture of you. The journalists said.

"Okay. Holding the one-legged bronze man in his hand, Young Master Qian smiled and made a victory gesture with the one-legged bronze man in his hand.

On this side, Wang Yue was sitting with Yuwen Shenju in the deserted ward. When Yuwen Shenju looked at Wang Yue's lost expression for a while, Yuwen Shenju thought for a while and said, "Master, why don't you take care of me, you can go to the audition site to play the competition." You're so strong, if you go to the competition, you're going to be taken seriously by the reporters. ”

"No, I've decided to give up. And you are now the hottest person in the audition, even if we go to the competition again, it won't be popular, it's useless. Wang Yue shook his head lightly and sighed.

"Master, don't give up......"

When Yuwen Shenju's words had not yet fallen, there was a sudden hula, and a large group of reporters followed Young Master Qian into the ward. When Young Master Qian walked into Yuwen Shenju's single room, he immediately lit a cigarette and waved his hand and said, "Don't shoot, don't shoot anymore." You've already taken enough shots, okay, can you please give me a little personal space?"

"No, you're the best performer today, we must have a good interview, please let us take a few more pictures. The journalists said.

Just glanced at Young Master Qian being enthusiastically surrounded by reporters, with a frightened expression on his face, Wang Yue ............