Thinking about it like this, Xiao Yu inevitably felt that sometimes, the so-called kindness everywhere is not necessarily a good thing.

Always pay unconditionally regardless of returns, and be busy to the end, in fact, it's useless, right?

So, sometimes, it's better to be ruthless than to be ruthless at first.

Thinking about it, it would be such a fallacy, Xiao Yu still sighed secretly in the end.

When Xiao Yu was thinking nonsense over there, a group of people finally walked up to the empty ring.

Among them, there is the chief examiner who has been standing on the referee's seat on the stage some time ago, and it seems that there are a few more thin old men with solemn faces.

Looking at those people with serious expressions and high self-esteem, Xiao Yu couldn't help but secretly speculate:

These new old men are probably the main leaders of this Zhongdi Academy, right? Seeing that this college competition has reached the stage of finals, the leaders of those who are out of the academy on weekdays are indispensable to appear, show up, and cheer on the field to show absolute fairness and justice.

Judging from the respectful attitude of the referees towards these people, it seems that this is very confirmative.

Xiao Yu unscrewed his head a little bored, and began to fiddle with his fingers intently.

On the thin white and tender fingers, a few new thick and heavy rings with complicated patterns were put on, obviously, very uncomfortable.

However, looking at the things between his fingers, faintly emitting a dark blue light under the sun, Xiao Yu felt a little happy:

It seems that these few gadgets are absolutely good. In other words, along the way, I was fortunate to meet a figure like Nangong Wangye, who is omnipotent with his hands and eyes, and he can indeed save a lot of worry.

After a crisp gong, the long-awaited final of the martial arts championship finally began to officially kick off.

Holding his cheeks and staring at the event bulletin board in front of him, Xiao Yuzai studied it carefully.

Throughout the day, the hospital seemed to have arranged a total of six events.

Among them, there are about three of them.

His opponents this time are Zhu Chun, Jing Tao, and Feng Daoming.

For the other two opponents, Xiao Yu actually knows very little.

It's just that when he saw the familiar name of Zhu Chun, Xiao Yu's hands, which were originally resting on his knees at random, subconsciously clenched them again.

Zhu Chun! The guy who seriously injured Feng Tao a few days ago! That very fierce guy who has a deep hostility towards Xiao Yu!

Xiao Yu's first opponent was actually this person.

Last time, Xiao Yu had quietly made a successful sneak attack and snatched the seriously injured Feng Tao from under his hands.

That time, Xiao Yu only succeeded in a sneak attack. However, if it is a formal head-on encounter, what will be the outcome of the battle?

In any case, the shadow of Feng Tao's fiasco is still very clear after all.

Such an arrangement is inevitably too coincidental, right?

The tall referee actually left such a strong opponent to her very carefully and carefully. Ling Xiao Yu almost wanted to arch his hand towards the referee on the stage, and said a few times vigorously:

In the face of an insignificant self with no name, Your Excellency is willing to put so much thought into it, it is really hard, my lord!