Chapter 867: Feng Tao

Only the prince of Nangong, who never likes to be angry, was left to help explain:

"Well, Yu'er, although I said so, but, it's still not that serious, right? The standards of our Boss Xie are all based on the standards of those famous grandmasters, and there is always a little distance between them and the players who came out of the academy, Yu'er, you say, right? ”

Xiao Yu rubbed his nose a little stupidly.

Okay, let yourself believe it again, there is indeed a big difference between the so-called academic school and those Jianghu grandmaster-level figures.

Now, apart from continuing the serious cultivation of force, in other respects, it seems that there is no other good way to remedy it.

There are some things that emptiness and enthusiasm may not play a big role.

When the time comes, whether to win or not to win, in the end, it will depend on a bit of providence.

Xiao Yu, who repeatedly persuaded himself like this, stayed there and meditated for a long time, but after all, he was still unwilling, and secretly found the secret book from the baggage, and once again took a closer look at the exercises.

If, if the time comes, the pressure to win the championship is heavy, then, hehe......

Even if you lose 800 yourself, you have to destroy 1,000 enemies.

If the pressure is too great in actual combat, then put your life on the line and fight with them.

This time, if you still can't save a good end of the golden canton, your conscience will not be in peace for the rest of your life. In that way, even if you can continue to live with a cheeky face, what is the meaning of such a life?!

Xiao Yu, who was meditating and practicing alone in the room, thought silently.

The long-awaited academy martial arts competition finally kicked off like a suspenseful classic repertoire in the expectation of many people.

First of all, the top 10 contestants in each class and grade were auditioned.

Among Xiao Yu's first-year freshmen, it was originally the most uninteresting audition venue.

When the dean of the academy announced the start of the event, the spectators in front of the stands were all sitting there, indifferently eating melon seeds and chatting about the sky. Everyone's enthusiasm for watching the game, in general, is not very high.

And no wonder. The freshmen in this grade are like some raw melons and eggs who have just enlisted in the army, and some people do not even have a complete understanding of the most basic common sense, and most of the force values they have are pitifully low. The auditions between them are like choosing a general among the dwarfs, they are all choices at a glance, where are there any exciting highlights to mention?!

However, when the Feng Tao Tongshou that Xiao Yu knew stepped into the ring with a wooden expression, the situation was very different.

It's like a road that was originally in a normal walking order, and suddenly a roadblock was artificially added, and the audition, which had no ups and downs, suddenly had some staggering congestion and confusion.

Xiao Yu led his senior brothers, who had been reclining on the side of the stands, and were not ready to play for the time being.

Jumping on the stage and going to compete with those junior brothers, Xiao Yu felt that he was a little too aggrieved.

Isn't this directly equivalent to letting a weak-crowned teenager who has already reached adulthood go to a competition with a milk doll who has just learned to walk.

Although he was full of ambition and heroism, Xiao Yu was not in a hurry