"And what's going on with your sword skills?" Zhou Xian was so remorseful that he wanted to hit the wall, and couldn't help but ask.

"Nonsense, do you think your sword skills are strong? Can it be compared with the four grades of the Soul Saint, even the masters of the four grades of the Soul Saint can't do anything with me, it's up to you? The white fat man looked contemptuous and arrogant.

Needless to say, everyone in the audience can also think that this Soul Saint Four Grades, of course, still refers to Gu Fenghua, since Lorne can greatly increase his combat power under Gu Fenghua's tempering, how can he lack this white fat man?

Looking at the white fat man on the stage, the eyes of the crowd showed exactly the same envy as before.

"This guy, isn't he a little carried away?" Looking at the fat white man with a smug face, Lorne pouted and said.

"Fenghua can't do anything about him, he just beats him all over the ground to find teeth." Ye Wuse nodded and said. Well, this is a little familiar, as if it was said sometime.

"Fenghua, I think the fat man's mentality is very bad now, he is proud of winning a small game, and the villain is ambitious. If this continues, I am afraid it will be difficult for him to achieve higher achievements in the future. I think you should spend more time and work harder to sharpen him. This time, it was Lorne's turn to worry about the fat white man.

Gu Fenghua and Ye Wuse glanced at each other: This pair of living treasures is really heart-to-heart, and even the words of the other party are almost identical.

"In this competition, Xinghua Guo, Junlan wins, and in the next game, Xinghua Guo, it is easy to succeed." Mr. Mizuki announced.

In the cheers of the people of Xinghua and the silence of the people of Guanghua, a young man with a sturdy figure on the seat of Guanghua flew onto the stage, and his movements were so light.

"It's my turn." Ye Wuse wiped his red eyes and walked up to the test table.

"What are you crying about?" Seeing Ye Wuse's red eyes, as well as the tears that were about to come out of his eyes, Cheng Zhiyi asked suspiciously.

Not only him, but the audience on the stage also looked inexplicable, and before he went on stage, he began to wipe his tears, what does this mean?

"Could it be that he's scared?" In the crowd of Guanghua Kingdom, some people speculated.

"It is very likely that not everyone has the strength of Gu Fenghua, and the extraordinary combat power of Luo Enen and Jun Lansheng, this Ye Wuse, most of them lack confidence." The companion next to him said excitedly.

The audience from Xinghua frowned. Don't look at Gu Fenghua and Lorne, Jun Lansheng brought them three surprises in a row, but the previous Zhang Haoran and the others performed so badly that they still couldn't afford to lose a game.

Before the fight started, Ye Wuse had already wiped his tears, and he seemed so lacking in confidence, this battle was afraid that it would be suspended.

"I didn't cry, I just was sad." Ye Wuse replied.

"And what are you upset about?" Cheng Zhiyi looked suspicious, and always felt that there was something strange about this person. The main reason is that the white fat man was too weird before, and now when he looks at everyone in Xinghua Kingdom, he feels weird.

"It's so touching, tell me, she was originally a childhood sweetheart, why did she misunderstand him? Misunderstanding, misunderstanding, why doesn't he want to explain, it's okay to explain a word, he has to keep misunderstanding.

finally resolved the misunderstanding, she was blind again, he gave her all his eyes in order to let her see again, but she cured her eyes, and suffered from amnesia and didn't recognize him.

He accompanied her every day and helped her wake up her memory, but a third party intervened, and finally one day, the third party was probationed and withdrew, and she finally remembered him, but he had a terminal illness, and he didn't want her to be sad, so he went to jump off the cliff, but when he jumped off the cliff, the doctor told her that it was actually a misdiagnosis...... "Ye Wuse wiped his tears and told the story. It's better to be a single relative than a relative, it's rare for someone to share his reading experience with him, and Ye Wuse is even more emotional.