Chapter Seventy-Seven: Be Confident

Xu Rujing pondered for a while, and then explained: "Yu Fei, although I really want to believe you, there are many sects in the rivers and lakes participating in this flower viewing party, we won't say if you can win this pot of chrysanthemums, but if this pot of chrysanthemums can't bloom in time by then, then it will be laughable and generous, this is a matter related to the face of our villa, I can't be cautious." Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½ā€

"Please rest assured, this situation will never happen, whether this pot of chrysanthemums can win the championship, I don't dare to pack a ticket now, but it will definitely not lose the face of our villa because it can't bloom at that time, I can guarantee this." Yu Fei said with an oath.

Xu Rujing asked in surprise, "Are you so sure?" Can you control the blooming time of these buds? ā€

"Manager Xu, you are really good at laughing, I can't control the blooming time of these buds, it's just that I can accurately calculate when they will bloom." Yu Fei denied it with a smile.

"Okay, I'll just trust you once, but I'll put the ugly things in front of you, if you mess up this matter, then you won't be able to eat and walk around." Seeing Yu Fei's confident appearance, Xu Rujing still chose to trust him.

"Manager Xu, you can rest assured, this matter must be foolproof, of course, if I really mess things up, I don't want you to say it when the time comes, I will take the initiative to find Miss Seven to take the blame."

Xu Rujing nodded and said, "Well, okay, I've said everything I need to say, and then you can only look at yourself, remember to gather at the gate of the villa tomorrow morning, and we will set off together to Sanssouci Valley." ā€

Zhang Shijie looked at Xu Rujing's distant back, and asked with some concern: "Brother, is your calculation reliable?" I always feel that what you are talking about is a little too mysterious, and if these buds don't bloom in time, then the fun will be great. ā€

The pot of chrysanthemums full of buds of various colors in front of him is Yu Fei's masterpiece, but in the whole cultivation process, Zhang Shijie can be regarded as making a lot of contributions, and he doesn't want his and Yu Fei's hard work to be wasted during this time.

Yu Fei smiled and said, "Brother Zhang, please don't worry, brother is sure of this, you can wait for my good news at home with peace of mind." ā€

Early the next morning, Yu Fei walked out of the Valley of Hundred Flowers with his pot of chrysanthemums in his arms, intending to go to the gate of the villa and meet with Miss Seven.

Before he could reach the gate of the villa, he met Wu Jia and Zhao Yuhan and a group of villa disciples halfway, a group of five of them, walking towards the gate of the villa.

"Senior Brother Yu, morning! You're holding a pot of chrysanthemums, where are you going? After Wu Jia saw Yu Fei coming over with a pot of chrysanthemums, she asked in some surprise.

"I'm going to Sanssouci Valley to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival flower viewing party now, who are you?" Yu Fei asked rhetorically.

Wu Jia immediately showed a surprised expression on his face, "Senior Brother Yu, are you also going to Sanssouci Valley?" It's really a coincidence, we are also going to participate in the Mid-Autumn Festival flower viewing party in Sanssouci Valley, so we are on the same road. ā€

"That's right, if you also go to Sanssouci Valley, then we can be considered on the same road." Yu Fei held the flower in his hand and said with a smile on his face.

Yu Fei has learned before that the Mid-Autumn Festival flower viewing party held in Sanssouci Valley this time is based on the slogan of meeting friends with flowers, but in addition to flower appreciation, young disciples will be sent to each other in various rivers and lakes to conduct a martial arts competition called "The First Cry of the Eagle".

The object of this competition is limited to young disciples under the age of 18 of each sect, and each sect participating in the competition will send five disciples to conduct a martial arts competition to test the reserve strength of each sect.

In this competition, the team results are compared, they have to synthesize the rankings of the five participating disciples, and then calculate the final ranking of the participating sects, and finally the team with the best comprehensive results will win the crown of this year's Eagle Initial Cry Competition.

Although Yu Fei knew something about the competition, he didn't know who would be sent to participate in the Wubeitang, and now when he heard Wu Jia say this, Yu Fei knew that the five of them were sent by the villa to participate in the competition.

Among these five people, Zhao Yuhan's martial arts cultivation is the highest, and he has now passed the assessment of the fourth-level martial artist, while the other four people, including Wu Jia, are all third-level martial artists in the villa, these are the representatives of the younger generation of the villa, and it is indeed understandable to send them out to participate in the competition.

"That's great, Senior Brother Yu, you have to point me out when the time comes." Wu Jia's face was full of joy.

As soon as Wu Jia's words came out, Zhao Yuhan and the other three villa disciples next to him all had black lines on their faces, Wu Jia, the third-level martial artist of the villa, actually asked Yu Fei, who had not even passed the first-level martial artist assessment, to guide her, how could they be embarrassed? Isn't this a public slap in the face?

In this team, except for Wu Jia who knew Yu Fei's true skills, the others didn't know Yu Fei's strength at all, even if it was Zhao Yuhan, he only saw Yu Fei fighting with the young master at the gate of Qiwei Residence, but he was forced by the young master to fight back.

Although he has not tried to compete with Yu Fei recently, Zhao Yuhan believes that his martial arts cultivation is definitely not worse than Yu Fei.

And the other three disciples of the mountain villa, they don't know the depth of Yu Fei, their understanding of Fei is basically hearsay, they have not tried it with Yu Fei, nor have they seen Yu Fei make a move, so they can't understand Yu Fei's actual level at all, and their impression of Fei is still at the stage of practicing martial arts waste materials.

Therefore, they felt very angry when Wu Jia asked Yu Fei to guide her.

Yu Fei could see at a glance that these guys were uncomfortable, and as soon as his head turned, he knew what they were thinking, but Yu Fei didn't care about what they thought of him at all, so he replied neatly: "Okay, Senior Sister Wu, as long as I am free, you are welcome to come over at any time." ā€

Wu Jia, who realized it later, only now did she realize that the faces of these senior brothers around her were wrong, she was also a smart person, and after thinking about it, she knew that what she said hurt the self-esteem of these guys, so she stuck out her tongue at Yu Fei with a slightly red face, and then stopped talking.

Wu Jia knew that he was about to set off for Sanssouci Valley, and now was not the time to compete with these senior brothers in terms of mouth, he said that he was more wrong, and the more he explained, the deeper the misunderstanding of these senior brothers might be, so Wu Jia simply closed his mouth and began to practice closed-mouth meditation.

Although Wu Jia has shut up, Zhao Yuhan beside her is on fire, as soon as Yu Fei came over, Wu Jia was there talking and laughing with him, this scene made Zhao Yuhan feel very unhappy.

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