Chapter 1951: That's the Rule

After Ye Ling used the shape-shifting and shadow-changing martial arts, he left phantoms one by one on the stage, making Hawkeye a little unclear which one was Ye Ling's real body, and which one had some remnants of the other party. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. biqUgE怂 ļ½‰ļ½Žļ½†ļ½

Therefore, Eagle Eye only glared at Ye Ling indiscriminately, and if he stared at him, then where Ye Ling was, there would be a roaring explosion.

It turns out that what Qinglong said is true, Eagle Eye's eyes, there is really a kind of magic, whoever he glares at, then whoever will be attacked!

Fortunately, Ye Ling has been using shapeshifting to change shadows, and there are already dozens of phantoms on the stage, so Hawkeye has no way to tell which is Ye Ling's real body, so all his attacks can only shatter one of Ye Ling's phantoms.

At this time, Hawkeye was a little anxious, it seemed that if he continued like this, he would have no way to attack Ye Ling, although his Hawkeye was powerful, but it was used several times, every day, it could only be used ten times, if it was used more times, then his body would be dizzy, and if the other party did not fall, then he would fall first.

Just when Eagle Eye was thinking like this, Ye Ling's true body had already jumped behind him and slashed at his back!

"Smack!", and the next moment, Hawkeye fell!

Hawkeye fell, and there was a burst of exclamations from the audience, you know, Hawkeye's eyes are magical, even so, Ye Ling still won, this kind of thing is really unbelievable!

Moreover, Ye Ling was just a student who had just come to Cloud Academy, and that Eagle Eye had been coming to Cloud Academy for almost a year.

Anyone who is less than one year old in Yun Academy is considered a "freshman who has just enrolled", but it has been almost a year since he was enrolled, and he can't compare to a new student, which makes people feel very surprised.

At this moment, Elder Wang announced, "Okay, I announce that among the new disciples this time, the newcomer king is Ye Ling!"

At this moment, Elder Wang raised Ye Ling's hands, and the audience also let out bursts of cheers and encouragement: "Rookie King, Rookie King, Rookie King!"

This cheering and cheering voice has continued, which represents an honor and a high honor.

In the midst of this loud cheer, Hawkeye got up from the ground alone, and at this moment, no one in the crowd was looking at him, because he lost to Ye Ling, he was a loser, and no one would care about the loser!

At this moment, countless disciples rushed up and lifted Ye Ling high, and then threw it into the air, and then caught it!

Ye Ling didn't expect everyone to be so enthusiastic and cheer in such a way!

The strange thing is that it was Ye Ling himself who won, why is everyone so excited?

Ye Ling was puzzled, why was this, he won, everyone cheered up, this is a little abnormal!

Then, Elder Wang smiled and said, "According to the practice of previous years, once the rookie king is born, then, all the new students of our academy will receive a spiritual power pill as a reward!"

It turned out that he had won, and everyone had a reward, so everyone would be so happy, Ye Ling finally figured it out.

When the Spirit Power Pill was issued, everyone ran away, and they didn't care about Ye Ling.

Ye Ling felt a little funny, just now he was still a big hero who was held in the palm of everyone's hands, but now, with the Spirit Power Pill, everyone ran away.

Qinglong walked over, patted Ye Ling on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "How do you feel about winning the rookie king of this year's freshmen?"

Ye Ling said: "I feel okay, I just think that the honor came too quickly, by the way, since I have won the rookie king among the freshmen of this class, then is there any reward, why did Elder Wang give them the Spirit Power Pill, but he didn't send me any reward?"

Qinglong smiled: "You don't have a reward yet. ā€

Ye Ling said: "What, as the rookie king among the freshmen, I don't even have a reward?"

Ye Ling became more and more unable to understand these rules in the Cloud Academy, why did they win the battle, they had a reward, but he didn't have any reward, this kind of thing really made Ye Ling a little too incomprehensible.

Qinglong smiled: "Don't worry, wait until tomorrow, you will finish tomorrow's game, and then you will get the reward." ā€

Ye Ling said: "I still have a game tomorrow?"

According to Ye Ling's original understanding, the game should have been over, but why did Qinglong say that there would be a game tomorrow, why is this?

If there is a game tomorrow, then who will Ye Ling compare with?

Qinglong said: "As a newcomer among the new disciples, tomorrow, you will compare with the middle-grade academy disciples!"

Ye Ling said: "What, I want to compare with the middle-grade disciples in the academy, how can I compare?"

Qinglong said: "It's not for you to compare with the top disciples among the middle-grade disciples, you have to draw lots, whoever you draw will compare with you, if you are lucky, the strength of the middle-grade disciples in the lottery is relatively weak, then, you can easily win, but if you are unlucky, if the strength of the person in the lottery is stronger, then you will lose." ā€

Ye Ling said: "Isn't that just a matter of people's luck?"

Qinglong said: "What you said is not wrong, it depends on people's luck, and it depends on yourself whether your luck is good or not tomorrow." ā€

Ye Ling said: "Isn't it meaningless to look at the game of luck?"

Qinglong said: "You can't say that, luck sometimes, it can also represent a person's strength, and people with good luck, to a certain extent, can often defeat people with bad luck, don't you understand?"

Ye Ling really didn't understand, so he nodded.

Qinglong said: "The path of cultivation is very bumpy, so some top cultivators, many of them are lucky people, and those who are unlucky, although some of them have good qualifications, but they die halfway through cultivation, so talent is important, and luck is even more important." ā€

Ye Ling pouted, thinking to himself what kind of crooked reasoning this is, in his opinion, in the way of cultivation, talent is not important, luck is not important, the important thing is whether you work hard or not, as long as you work hard enough, even if your talent is very poor, even if your luck is very bad, then the final achievement will definitely not be less.

After all, most of the lives of cultivators are very long, and in such a long river, only those who work hard can finally attain perfection.

Qinglong smiled: "Okay, I know what you're thinking in your heart, but it doesn't matter what you think, the important thing is that this is the rule of our Cloud Academy, tomorrow, you have to play according to such rules, understand?"