Feeling that there was no reason to argue, Xiao Yu could only lower his eyelashes and look at the soft grass at his feet.

The green and fluffy grass, piece by piece, was trampled down in pairs, and in an instant, it was extremely tough and returned to its original state in a short time.

And on his side, although there was a good smell of green lotus from time to time, in the eyes of ordinary people, it was still empty.

All one could see was a quiet, thin young man, loosely folded in his arms, walking toward the vacant seat under the red canopy.

"This young man, probably, is also a descendant of the dignitaries of the Central Capital, otherwise, how can he be willing to spend a lot of money to book a seat in the small stand over there."

Many irrelevant spectators are secretly speculating over there.

Facing those envious eyes, Xiao Yu slowly sat down in the stands.

By the way, he also took the empty seat beside him, took his own juanpa, and wiped it carefully.

"Ah, he's actually a little man like a rabbit with a habit of cleanliness."

A few idlers who were watching with their eyes immediately whispered.

Xiao Yu ignored it.

When I looked up, I saw that the red stand closest to the ring was crowded with people.

Looking closely, it turned out that it was those referees who were always wrenching their faces, leading a few people like Xiao Yu who were still not familiar with each other, and hurried to sit down.

Those people are probably some of the great deans of this academy?

This event, it seems that they must be very important, so even a few deans who don't usually show up much are here in one color.

Next, it's about a good show.

Cheering up, Xiao Yu casually took a plate of melon seeds handed over from nowhere, one by one, and began to knock the melon seeds.

On the high ring, there was already the energetic little colonel, carrying a gong, and after a burst of "boring and boring", he loudly announced over there:

"This year, the finals of the martial arts competition of the Zhongdi Academy officially opened, and the players who were drawn to the first round of the first game were invited to the stage to officially compete."

After a few brief answers, two lean teenagers jumped up on the high ring.

Xiao Yu looked at the two of them, they were both thin and weak, their faces seemed to have not completely faded and childish, and they didn't look proficient in martial arts, and they didn't know how they killed many opponents in the first place and finally entered the finals.

Seeing the two of them politely greeting each other, using their names, and saying polite words to each other, Xiao Yu suddenly felt a little impatient.

If you hit it, you just have to waste your time over there

It's just that watching them start to make real moves, Xiao Yu's perception has changed a lot immediately.

I saw that the two people in the fierce battle were just slapped with a casual palm, but the force in them was terrifying.

The small stand where Xiao Yu was still a little far away from the ring, but just where the two of them were excited, Xiao Yu still felt that there was a cold force that swished over his yellow skin.

The applause under the ring also began to come out wave after wave.

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