Legends of Runeterra

There was nothing wrong with Elder Suma's estimation of Yasuo, but he did get one thing wrong.

Although it may be a bit unfair, just like Yongen has undoubtedly been the one who trained the hardest since joining the dojo, Yasuo only trained for three days and then took two days off, which was enough to fight his brother to a draw.

Apart from that, Li En and Master Yi were indeed better than him, but one was the chosen 'Sacred Dragon Master', and the other was an equally talented swordsman who had trained harder than him for more than ten years.

So even though he lost to the two of them without a doubt, Yasuo was only unwilling to accept it in his heart, which can be called "half-acceptance".

He, Yasuo, the recognized number one genius in the Gale Dojo, how could he possibly challenge a mere disciple? Even if the other party was Li En's direct disciple, he was far from qualified.

"If you want to fight, fight this second Shenlong Zunzi Kouya!"

His eyes were fixed on the strong and agile 'Dragon Lord' in front of him, dressed as a monk. Just the calm aura like the deep abyss made Yasuo excited.

"Yasuo, don't be rude!"

Yongen stepped forward, blocking Yasuo behind him, and bowed to Li Qing.

"I'm so sorry, Your Excellency..."

"Haha~! It's okay, Yongen."

Li Qing raised his hand and gently lifted up Yongen. He looked over his shoulder and looked at Yasuo behind him, who was bursting with fighting spirit.

"Martial arts is like sailing against the current; if you don't advance, you'll retreat. Having this enterprising spirit is a good thing, isn't it, Yasuo?"

"Yes, Your Excellency!"

"Since you are so determined, how about having a competition with this disciple first?

When you defeat him, take a break and then come and compete with me."

"Okay, of course no problem!"

Yasuo nodded in agreement without hesitation, and then he noticed the person standing behind Li Qing.

His sturdy figure was in no way inferior to Li Qing's, and his shoulders were even slightly a few centimeters taller than his. But in contrast to his sturdy figure was his very young face, and more conspicuously, the two wolf ears standing up between his hair.

Frowning slightly, Yasuo always felt that the other person looked familiar.

"Huh? You are..."

"My name is Seti, nice to meet you, brothers from the Gale Dojo!"

It was clearly a humble greeting, but the awe-inspiring aura enveloped everyone in the Gale Dojo, especially Yasuo, causing Yasuo, who had been standing somewhat casually, to stand up straight immediately.

"Haha~! It seems I was right earlier. It really is you, Seti!"

"Meet Senior Brother Yongen."

Sett has a relatively positive attitude towards Yongen, a man who seems old-fashioned and boring but is actually very responsible.

"Well, we haven't seen each other for several years. Now we meet again, you..."

"Ah! I remember now, you are the brat who came here with Li En a few years ago, right?

"Hahaha~! I didn't expect him to grow so tall in just a few years. He's truly a Vastaya, and he's talented..."

"Yasuo!"

Even though he knew Yasuo had no ill intentions and was simply stupid, Yongen still interrupted Yasuo.

"What? This kid is really growing up fast. Isn't he taller than me now?"

"you..."

"Haha! Brother Yongen, since Yasuo wants to compete, let's start now without further delay."

"Hey, Seti, why don't you call me 'Senior Brother'?"

Ignoring Yasuo who was somewhat unhappy, Sett looked at Yongen quietly, waiting for his answer.

"Okay, I'll trouble you then."

"It's my duty, Senior Brother."

"Seti, if you call me 'brother', I will be gentle later..."

"Please, Yasuo."

"..."

Looking at Sett who greeted him and turned to walk towards the open space on the side, Yasuo narrowed his eyes slightly and was about to follow him.

"Yasuo..."

"Got it. I'll be careful not to hurt him."

After whispering a response to Yongen, Yasuo walked away without looking back.

Under the gaze of the crowd, the two stood face to face, ten meters apart.

Sett let his hands hang naturally by his side, looking quietly at Yasuo opposite him.

"Seti, the direct disciple of the Dragon Master Li En."

"Yasuo, the direct disciple of the Gale Dojo."

"Please, Yasuo."

"Are you kidding me? You make the first move. Let me see if you've improved over the years!"

"Okay, be careful."

Before the word "了" fell, Seti's figure instantly disappeared from the sight of the disciples of the Gale Dojo.

The next moment, a huge fist wrapped in layers of burlap suddenly appeared in Yasuo's face.

"Ding~!"

Before Yasuo drew his sword, countless gusts of wind suddenly appeared all over his body. The extremely sharp sword energy blocked Seti's fist like a shield, and turned into strands of sharp blades to cut Seti's arm.

"Shua~!"

Yasuo, riding the wind, flashed and appeared more than ten meters away in the next moment, looking at Sett with a hint of surprise in his eyes.

Instead of pursuing, Seti shook his fist, letting the cut burlap fall to the ground, revealing his intact right fist.

Looking up at Yasuo who was standing more than ten meters away with a look of doubt on his face, Sett showed a wanton smile on his face.

"Ha! A direct disciple of the Gale Dojo, not bad!"

"..."

Looking at the smile on Sett's lips, Yasuo suddenly felt as if another face overlapped with Sett's. The stomach that had been punched a few years ago began to hurt again.

But in just a moment, Yasuo came to his senses.

"Hoo~!"

"I was careless, Seti, get ready, I'm going to get serious next!"

"You better be, otherwise, how am I supposed to lose?"

"..."

“Swish~~!!”

The sharp blade wrapped in the wind was unsheathed swiftly, and Yasuo turned into an unruly wind and rushed towards Sett.

...

"Dong dong dong~!"

"Elder Su Ma, Senior Brother Yong En has come to welcome the return of the Divine Dragon Master."

"okay, I get it."

Opening the door, Elder Suma walked quickly to the reception hall.

After a quick glance, he saw that there was no Yasuo in the crowd. Then he looked at Yongen who stood up, and Suma immediately guessed the result.

"Hahaha~! Venerable Li Qing, please forgive me for not coming to greet you."

"Elder Su Ma, you are too kind. Li Qing does not deserve such a great gift."

After a brief greeting, Suma's calm gaze fell on Seti beside him. At just one glance, he recognized that this was the Vastaya boy that Li En brought a few years ago.

And on his arms, although small and weak, Su Ma could still see traces of the Gale Sword Energy at a glance.

"Disciple Seti, greetings to Elder Suma!"

"Well, it's been a while, Seti. Your martial arts have improved a lot."

"Master Li Qing and the elders of the temple taught me so carefully."

"Haha~! This kid is very talented and hardworking. He studies and practices diligently every day."

Patting Sett's shoulder, Li Qing looked relieved.

In Li Qing's heart, Seti is obedient, polite, hardworking and studious. He is far inferior to this child of the same age.