No one can be a dog licker

12 month 15 number.

The National Martial Arts Exchange Competition officially opens!

Early in the morning, countless people gathered in front of the gate of Quyuan Central Martial Arts Hall.

In front, countless reporters occupied the front line, with cameras flashing non-stop.

"Leiting Wuda, Principal Lei!"

"Director Zhou of the Nanzhao Provincial Department of Education!"

"Director Qian of the Nanzhao Guard General Office!"

"Hey, is that someone from the military?"

"Sun! Chief Sun! The pride of our Nanzhao Province, the great Lord of Heaven!"

"Director Sun!!!"

"Someone from the business world is here too. Is that Mr. Huang from Yanhuang? Oh my god, this is a big shot I've only seen on TV!!!"

"How many people have come from Taiyang Insurance? Aren't they prepared to pay compensation in case someone dies?"

Big names from all walks of life have begun to enter the venue, and soon, students from various Wuhan Universities will arrive.

Liu Yang and Wang Er glanced at the four people sitting in the judges' seats, but did not see Principal Sun. They absolutely believed what Wu Baitian said.

So the two of them looked at each other and guessed that Principal Sun had already disappeared in the crowd, just like Wu Baitian and Lin Yi.

The first to line up to enter the venue was the Thundering Wuhan University. The competition among the three universities has long been no secret.

So after the procedure of Lei Ting Wuda entering the open tournament was set, Di Xin and Mo Su went to find Zhou Li, the director of the Education Bureau, to negotiate.

Zhou Li avoided everyone and only showed up today, leaving both schools empty-handed.

Withdrawing from the Open is out of the question, but neither is allowing them to enter slower than the Thunder.

But when they saw Lei Ting's principal Lei Zhanchao sitting in the main seat, they had to give up their thoughts. However, both the instructors and students looked at Lei Ting with sparks in their eyes.

"What do you think, teacher? Pretty impressive, right? We Thunder are awesome!" Sun Hou sat next to Lei Zhanchao, showing a rare satisfied expression, "We even have one more round-the-court segment than other schools. Hehe~ I arranged it! We have a huge home-court advantage!"

When Lei Zhanchao left Wu Baitian's room that day, he rushed straight to Sun Hou's house. However, no matter what the bastard said, he just laughed it off and tried to get away with it.

No matter what I ask, I don’t know, I’m not clear, and I don’t have it.

Lei Zhanchao was so angry that he was about to take action, but Sun Chenghong appeared out of nowhere and stopped him.

Now, we are already at the competition venue. If you don’t tell me, I won’t know. I am not sure. Don’t you have it?

Lei Zhanchao patiently asked, "Did you arrange this?"

"Of course!" Sun Hou was delighted to see that the teacher finally paid attention to him, "I have to arrange it. Would it be rude for Lei Ting not to help Lei Ting?"

"Is it?"

Sun Hou sensed that Lei Zhanchao was in a moody mood, so he quickly turned to Sun Yu behind him for help: "Of course, it's mainly because our Lei Ting is strong, right??"

Lei Zhanchao really looked down on Sun Hou, so he simply turned his attention to the domineering Sun Yu who stood out from his Thunder.

As a woman, she has withstood the test of various military-style and ultra-intensive training of Thunder, and has ranked first for four consecutive years in Thunder, where the gender ratio is extremely unbalanced.

This is unprecedented in the Thunder's history, and it is what Lei Zhanchao appreciates the most.

Sun?'s gaze and thoughts were always on Lin Yi, who was standing next to Wu Baitian in the audience far away. He had achieved a double jump in just one year.

Is it difficult? From the first rank to the third rank, or even the fourth rank, it is not without geniuses who have done it.

But it only took one year to go from fifth rank to seventh rank? What a joke!

No one has ever done this before, not even someone as powerful as a war god can do it. It's really unreasonable.

Lei Zhanchao followed Sun Yu's gaze and knitted his eyebrows together, but he still sighed and said, "Sun Yu, don't compare yourself with them. They are martial gods and martial arts masters, so they should be that strong."

Sun? frowned in displeasure, retracted his gaze from Lin Yi and looked respectfully at Lei Zhanchao:

"Principal, you said at the graduation ceremony that even though I have the halo of being the grandson of the Wu prince, I should not let it overshadow my own brilliance and hard work. My efforts and sweat are worthy of praise, and you have seen them.

But now, you say that because they are students of Wushen Wuda, they should be so strong? What's the logic behind this?"

"??." Sun Hou was getting a headache. He had already made his teacher very unhappy because of the ferocious beasts that were released into the arena from time to time. He didn't expect that his own sister would provoke him.

She didn't know how hot-tempered the teacher was, but she knew that she would beat him up if they disagreed with her.

The point is to beat him up!

However, Lei Zhanchao was not angry this time, nor was he even a little unhappy:

"The strong do not care about reason or fairness. This is a truth that all students of Wushen Wuda University must understand. It is an educational philosophy that is completely different from Lei Ting's, no, it is a completely different educational philosophy from all Wuda universities.

Wushen Wuda is the pinnacle of all Wuda universities, and its students, whether graduated or not, should have the qualifications and power to be superior to others. However, he and his students have been silent for too long, which makes you feel unwilling.

Now you may feel that the enrollment level is similar to that of our other three schools, but for Wu Shen, these students are all expanded enrollment. In the past, our three schools could only pick up the students that he didn’t want and eliminated. "

"Do you think your father didn't go to Wushen University because he wanted to go to Dixin? No, he didn't pass the entrance exam because he didn't have enough qualifications."

"Haha." Lei Zhanchao felt the stare from a distance and couldn't help but smile bitterly, "I'm not much better, and... I didn't pass the exam."

This is something that even Sun Hou doesn't know. The older generation has kept these things too secret.

His father did graduate from Wushenwu University, but they were rarely together and he was raised by his uncle, so how could he know these things?

Wu Baitian held his guitar case and looked with interest at Wang Erdeng, a student from Lei Ting Wuhan University, who was marching proudly and marching around the field.

Lin Yi just felt uncomfortable, as if this kind of "exhibition match" was a thing of his past life.

There is no sense of immersion and no interest at all.

"Youth should be youthful. How many times do you think you can be 18? Look at them. Don't you feel your blood boiling?"

Lin Yi's attitude was indifferent: "I don't think there's anything passionate about it. Just two noobs fighting each other?"

Wu Baitian handed over the energy drink at hand, and at the same time took the Qianjibian in the form of Shadowless Shield in his hand and held it in his arms.

"After spending so much time with Yuan Que, it's good to learn to be sharp-tongued."

Wu Baitian neither deliberately avoided mentioning Yuan Que nor had any intention of delving into the topic.

He only freed his hands to help Lin Yi press the meridians in his arm: "You have entered the seventh level, and your accumulation is sufficient. However, the pressure is still great."

Lin Yi let Wu Bai Tian massage his arms. After a long silence, he asked, "How is Yuan Que now? He doesn't respond to anything I say."

"I haven't contacted him directly, but I believe that under the guidance of Mr. Liu, he will cheer up, don't worry."

Lin Yi used his left hand to hold down Wu Baitian's hand that was still pressing on his right arm, frowning slightly with disapproval on his face: "Baitian, you should care more about him, he... trusts you the most."

"Teacher Wenren treated his injuries personally, isn't that considered my concern?"

Wu Baitian's words were plain but revealed indifference. She put the piano case and Qianjibian beside her, took out a pill from the bottle and handed it to Lin Yi's lips.

It was not until Lin Yi opened his mouth and took the pill that he continued, "Your main meridians are tight and astringent. If you wait too long to adjust them, it will be troublesome. Wait until tonight, I will prepare a medicinal bath for you to strengthen your bones and tendons."

"Bai Tian." Lin Yi pulled his arm away from Wu Bai Tian. "I didn't say you were wrong. It's just that Yuan Que is our companion. Even as the captain, you shouldn't be so cold and indifferent."

"Companions? They used to be, but not now. They can only be considered classmates. He is disabled, and his blood vessels can no longer flow smoothly like before. With his talent, even entering the fifth rank may be his limit."

Facing Lin Yi with his eyebrows raised, Wu Baitian put his arms around Lin Yi and leaned against him, avoiding his gaze:

"Keeping him in school to recover will allow him to fully receive professional guidance from teachers. When he really gets back on his feet, he will follow the arrangements of his class teacher Liu to either change to a major that is more suitable for his current condition, or choose to take up the position directly.

In any case, Yuan Que's path is very different from ours. Lin Yi, I won't judge whether you are right or wrong in saving him, but how to go on in the future depends on him. You can't help him, and neither can I.

There is no place for Yuan Que here. If he insists on staying by my side, the final outcome will probably be death. What can you change by asking me to contact him and care about him?"