No one can be a dog licker

Lin Yichen was confused. They were the ones who stabbed him in the back before, and now they are the ones who would rather put themselves in danger than leave?

"The pollen spread by the wings of the illusion butterfly also has the effect of confusing the mind. At that time, someone led them to make the wrong decision, which only reveals the dark side of human nature. Now, they have all drunk honey and are sober."

Lin turned to the side and said, "During the day, is this what you expected?"

"Expected? Probably... Lin Yi, human nature is not that good, but not that bad either. It was my stick that led them to try to stab the students. It was also the stick that actually stabbed them.

Now, it is the lottery that guides them to change the rules. But...when they are awake, what will they choose? I know the probability, but not the result. "

During the time the two were talking, Bai Su's wrists had been cut by Wu Nian, and he was lying on the ground. There was a bloody hole in Wu Nian's back, and blood was flowing out.

But even so, Bai Su still had no intention of giving up. He struggled to use his intact hand to reach his long stick.

Just when Wu Nian swung out his long sword, wanting to kill Bai Su with one blow.

Yan Lixin was the first to admit defeat. Respect was something Yan Lixin gave them voluntarily.

The referee threw Bai Su and his severed hand to Yao Shi and announced loudly: "Wu Da Alliance wins!"

There were continuous cries from the audience. People did not cheer for the winners, nor did they slander the losers.

Some people still left the martial arts hall quietly, but most of them were not afraid of the entertainment program.

Soon the vacant seats were filled by new audience members. Everything seemed to be unchanged, yet it seemed as if something had already changed.

In the end, Gu Yu did not take the field. When Di Xin Wuda sent out its sixth student, the opponent completely lost the game with 5 deaths, 4 serious injuries and 1 win.

Excluding the two players in the first battle, the average time for others to decide the outcome of a battle is only about 2/30 seconds.

In fact, there was no suspense about the outcome from the very beginning. Even though the three schools were put in a terrible state by Wu Baitian's design, they were still three schools.

Lei Zhanchao looked at the result and couldn't help but raise his head: "These kids from the Wuda Alliance are too stubborn and would rather break than bend. They are too eager to win and want to prove themselves."

Lei Zhanchao really didn't expect that the kids from the Wuhan University Alliance would be so brave. Now is a peaceful time, at least on the surface it is a peaceful time.

Today's battle is not for personal gain or fame, but only to gain more cultivation resources.

But is this really worth sacrificing your life for?

These warriors from the Wuda Alliance fought to the death. Perhaps it was because they also knew the sadness of being weak that they were so reckless.

Otherwise, why would it come to this!

If there hadn't been the national competition planned by Wu Baitian, Lei Zhanchao would never have known how unwilling these people, whom he thought were mediocre talents, were in their hearts!

Is it because he is old? He can no longer see the changes of the times, and his vision is limited to those monsters and geniuses, while ignoring these sincere and ambitious children?

How to judge whether a person has talent and potential as quickly as possible.

Do you only look at one's physique and strength? And also ambition and the desire to become stronger.

In fact, all warriors below the seventh rank are ordinary ones. This is why it is difficult to find a seventh rank warrior even among students graduating from a first-rate martial arts university.

It’s just that ordinary people or low-level warriors are not aware of this, because there are not enough resources for everyone to share, so they are slow at every step.

This is not only because they lack talent and potential, but the more important reason is that they have no money and no resources.

In other words, anyone can reach the sixth level as long as he is given unlimited resources, elixirs, combat skills and martial arts. The only difference is the length of time and the amount of resources consumed.

Sun Hou did not answer. In previous years, most of the competitions were competitions between the three schools. Both sides were evenly matched. Even if the competition was fierce, they would never fight to the death when the winner was already decided.

Even if the nine schools will only bring their talents to the exhibition match, they are reluctant to lead their best talents into a life-and-death battle. After all, the schools invest tens of billions of dollars in these students every year.

Who would be willing to let their investment go to waste just for a simple fight?

As for the Wuhan University Alliance formed by second- and third-rate Wuhan Universities?

Not to mention the three schools, even the nine schools were too lazy to pay attention to them and they were not even considered to be in the mainstream.

Therefore, the shock brought by the Wuda Alliance at this moment moved Lei Zhanchao and made Sun Hou silent.

"The Wuhan University Alliance is just like us last year, and they are in a desperate need to prove themselves. I respect their choice, but I absolutely do not advocate it. Risking one's life for the sake of bravery is absolutely not acceptable! You should use your brain when you need to."

Wu Baitian passed another pill to Lin Yi's lips: "If I were a student of the Wuda Alliance, when I saw the organizer's rules for the three schools, I would immediately think of cooperation."

"Even if our goals are different, maybe we have the same goal? As long as we can cooperate and have a deep understanding of the rules, we can game the rules. It may still be difficult to win due to the disparity in strength, but at least it won't be as miserable as it is now."

Lin Yi swallowed the pill in Wu Baitian's hand without hesitation and listened to Wu Baitian's words carefully.

He was not at all shaken by this life-and-death battle. Wushen Wuda was different from all other schools. From the moment they stepped into Beiyuan, their life and death depended on the blink of an eye.

Can't bear to part with him? There is no such concept in Wushen Wuda. What kind of genius is a dead genius? If he is not a genius, why can't he bear to part with him?

So they practiced day and night and tried madly to make themselves stronger, and they had no choice but to do so.

Because being strong will lead to death, not being strong enough will lead to even greater death, sudden cracks will lead to death, and riots in the abyss will also lead to death. They even have to keep seeking death in order to become stronger.

'The Grave of Geniuses' is indeed the true face of Wushen Wuda.

Lin Yi couldn't bear to see ordinary people being surrounded by pre-designed dangers and losing their lives innocently;

He couldn't stand meaningless and unjust killings, but that didn't mean he was so naive that he couldn't stand by and watch the warriors' own choices of life and death.

Being in a different place, Lin Yi would only be more cruel and ruthless than them.

Therefore, compared to the students of the Wuda Alliance, he felt the Shengmai Pill nourishing the meridians in his body immediately after swallowing it, and asked curiously: "Didn't you say that this Shengmai Pill is very rare? Why did you feed me two?"

"Yeah, so what you just swallowed was a third-grade Shengmai Pill, which originally had side effects, but you digested even a fourth-grade one so quickly, I'm too lazy to tell you about it."

Wu Baitian felt the power of the medicine he quickly digested, and he couldn't help but feel the pain: "Lin Yi, you must do your best, complete more tasks and exchange more treasures, otherwise I really can't afford to support you."

Lin Yi nodded obediently: "Yeah, don't worry, I will work hard, and I will support you in the future."

"Ah? What did you say?" Wu Baitian was really out of control. "Support me? You? If you can support yourself, not only will I burn incense, I will also kowtow to you on the spot! Do you believe it?

You still want to support me? I have a family to support, and you want to support me? Hahaha~ Really!"

"Well... actually... my grandfather is quite rich..."

Wu Baitian couldn't help but twitch his lips, already frantic: "Speaking of your grandfather, I may have forgotten to tell you that from the moment I pick him up at school, I need to pay the school's monthly medical fee of 10 points..."

"Of course, you worked hard, and you paid a large part of it. But Teacher Wenren didn't follow the moral code. He had agreed to only pay for the consultation fee, and not the medical expenses. Last month, Principal Lin recovered and ran to the Northeast Military Region, and he turned around and asked me for medical expenses."

"Do you know how much the teacher wants? Three million! Three million points! Am I printing points? Ah!..."

"After watching the game, take all the missions in the four provinces of Northeast China and go find your grandfather. When you meet him, please ask him if you can pay off your debts yourself, okay? I'm really deeply in debt now..."

"I shouldn't be called Wu Baitian. I should be called Wudiqiong. I'm a beggar. No, no, no, beggars have more wealth than me! What am I? Gu Can and the others were promoted to the sixth rank, and Teacher Liu came to me for 3 points alone...

I gave Yuanque psychological counseling, and he asked me for 5000 points in one month...

Even when Gu Qingcheng didn’t have enough points to forge weapons at the forging institute, Xiang Yu could still ask me for credit…”

Wu Baitian rolled up his sleeves, wishing he could push the bracelet against Lin Yi's face. The bright red words filled the entire screen of the bracelet.