It is said that sleep is the best way to restore the body, and Xu Yan feels that this sentence is really reasonable.

He didn't even eat dinner, he slept until five o'clock in the morning, the window was already transparent, he was lazy, a carp was stiff, and Xu Yan jumped up from the bed.

Some time ago, Xu Yan spent most of his time in his own room in the Forbidden Pavilion, this room marked tenth, has the same effect as the paid comprehension room in the Fight Gym, except for the biggest advantage of not taking credits, every day, he will keep visualizing the Thunder Day.

There are two reasons why he didn't want to participate in this exchange match, one is because after coming to the Martial Arts Academy, he has fought with people enough times, and second, he has a feeling in his heart that the third round of the big day is about to take shape in the spiritual world.

"Hey, say a thousand things and ten thousand, my girlfriend's instructions are as heavy as a mountain."

Who told him to really care about loving Wu Mengdi very much, in order to be with her, even if it was a rain of knives and arrows, Xu Yan dared to go up to a trough.

"Knock knock, knock knock." There was a quick knock outside the door: "Xu Yan, are you up, Principal Wang asked us to go down early for breakfast, every year at the exchange meeting, the breakfast in the hotel is never enough." ”

Hearing Zhang Wuregret's shout, Xu Yan sped up to wash, and in less than three minutes, the door of the room was opened by him.

"Wouldn't it? This is Kyoto, such a luxurious hotel, free breakfast is not enough? ”

"Hey." Zhang Wuregret said President Wang's original words: "There are at least ten people in an academy team, and there are dozens of teams at most in this hotel, all of you are martial artists, and no hotel can afford such a martial artist to eat at the same time." ”

Hearing the other party's statement, Xu Yan deeply agreed in his heart, thinking about the appetite of himself and others, some hungry stomachs let out a drum of drums.

"So what are you waiting for, let's go."

Walking downstairs, most of the members of the Jiangnan City team had already eaten, Xu Yan and Zhang Wuregret were unceremonious, directly stuffed several plates with food, and found an empty table to eat breakfast.

"Meat buns, boiled eggs, wraps, hair cakes, soy milk, porridge."

The food was quickly wiped out by the two of them, and the time was less than six o'clock in the morning, and the entire restaurant was flooded with a large number of warriors preparing to eat breakfast.

"Damn, I thought I came early enough, is this enough for people to eat?"

"We are foreigners, and we want to have breakfast that suits our tastes."

"Bell, bell, bell." The chaotic shouting made the head chef look displeased, and the big spoon in his hand slammed on the table, a unique Beijing-Tianjin accent attracted everyone's attention, and in the face of the strong warrior, he was not afraid to say: "What's the call?" Shouting? It's nice to have you to eat!! You don't go outside to inquire about which hotel can afford such a warrior to eat together. ”

Commanding several chefs to carry out the freshly prepared food one after another, the head chef directly dropped the big spoon and helped to get up.

These late warriors showed embarrassed expressions on their faces, and they stepped forward to choose food and fill their stomachs first.

"Yo, isn't this Vice President Wang Ruhui? What, you still lead the team this year? ”

A middle-aged man with a big back and a group of warriors passing by Wang Ruhui, with a smile on his face, Wang Ruhui saw each other, and suddenly lost his appetite, and put down his chopsticks with a "snap".

"Hey, I thought your Hebei Floating Island had been captured, it turns out that your old guy is still alive, God is pitiful, I miss you to death, Vice Principal Zhang Binghui, I'm so happy to see you."

Hearing the sarcasm in Wang Ruhui's tone, all the martial artists of the Hebei Martial Arts Academy rushed up, and all the martial artists of the Jiangnan Martial Arts Academy hurriedly stood up, and a strong spark was generated between the two parties.

"Hmph, I wish you a long and healthy life, and I'll see you on the field when you come back."

In front of the public, Zhang Binghui also knew that now was not the time to compete, Jiangnan City Martial Arts Academy and Hebei City Martial Arts Academy had an inextricable hatred, and every time the two sides collided, there would be students killed in battle.

"Hmph, I wish you a long and blessed life, don't let us meet."

After a hasty bite of it, Wang Ruhui lost interest in eating, and ordered the two team leaders to let everyone come to his room for a meeting, Wang Ruhui left ahead of schedule in a huff.

"What's the situation?" Nibbling on the meat bun on his mouth, Xu Yan looked confused.

Zhang Wuregret also showed a puzzled expression, and launched a fierce attack on the burritos in front of him.

Half an hour later, Xu Yan and the others sat or stood, all gathered in Wang Ruhui's room, and Wang Ruhui directly took out a CD and stuffed it into the TV.

"The 6th Martial Arts Academy Exchange Tournament Jiangnan City vs. Hebei City."

"Despicable, you Hebei City don't have a little spirit of communication and competition, and after winning, you still have a hot hand?"

"Hahahaha, the winner is the king and the loser Kou, ask who is the top professional who is the master of ups and downs, only I am Hebei Cloud Breaker."

"The 8th Martial Arts Academy Exchange Tournament, Hebei City vs. Jiangnan City."

"Brother, we all admit defeat, why should you Jiangnan City be aggressive and put people to death."

"Hmph, it was my own brother who was disabled by your Hebei City eight years ago, and my brother avenged my brother, and he lived and died."

"The 9th Martial Arts Academy Exchange Tournament, Hebei City vs. Jiangnan City."

"Hahaha, if you want me to die, let's die together, the warriors of Jiangnan City, everyone in my Hebei City is not afraid of death."

"If you die, you will die, if your husband dies, you will die, and why should I be afraid of death as a martial artist in Jiangnan City."

......

Syllable......

The whole picture suddenly went black, and everyone was still shrouded in the previous video, and Wang Ruhui's voice rang in his ears.

"The seventh martial arts exchange tournament met, twelve warriors were killed, six warriors were disabled, this is our old enemy of Jiangnan City, and it is also our mortal enemy, if you really meet, you must not leave your hand, remember, your momentary mercy in exchange may be your own death."

Sworn enemies, sworn enemies.

What is a mortal enemy?

Never die, one after another, knowing that it endangers life but has to fight, is a mortal enemy.

A senior in the video had a bloodthirsty battle, and everyone fell silent.

Among the ten students present, except for Xu Yan, who had experienced the beast tide and life and death battles, the rest had only fought at most.

Feng Xiaotian, who has always been the third in the world, was also silent at this time, his mood was different from others, when he saw countless strong warriors on both sides fighting to the death, his heart was not boiling with blood, but fear and fear.

"I can't die, I can't die, I'm Feng Xiaotian, I'm the first place on the list of martial artists of the Jiangnan City Martial Arts Academy, there is a better world in my future, this meaningless battle, I want to quit."

"I'm quitting." Fiercely shouted out the thoughts in his heart, Feng Xiaotian's pale face was a little relaxed, such a battle did not belong to a peerless genius like him, but he didn't know that the heart of martial arts in his body that had been polished and rounded appeared, and a narrow crack appeared.