Mr. Zeng was very dissatisfied with the decision of the family leader. He knew that Yu Zhao could not practice, but he used competition methods.
Yu Zhao immediately said: "Grandpa Zeng, I want to participate."
Mr. Zeng saw him like this. If he went up, he could be knocked down with one move. What else could he do?
It is more likely to frustrate Yu Zhao's character.
Yu Zhao said: "Grandpa Zeng, I can do it. Although I can't practice, I have other ways."
Mr. Zeng smiled, with a wrinkled face that looked a little scary, "Then go ahead."
Yu Zhao quietly moved to Little Tiger's side, "Where have you been recently? I've been looking for you."
Nanzhi looked at Yu Zhao with a cold look and replied: "In the rockery."
Yu Zhao was startled by the sudden voice in his head and looked around.
"Zhao'er, go back to your seat and sit down." Yu Jing said immediately when he saw this.
Yu Zhao said yes, looked at the little tiger, and whispered: "Are you talking to me?"
Nanzhi: "Yes, don't tell others."
Visible joy appeared on Yu Zhao's face. He pursed his lips tightly, but his eyebrows were dancing with great joy.
Yu Hao took one look and knew that the little tiger was talking to him. Yu Hao could feel the coldness of the little tiger towards Yu Zhao. He lay in the cage and squinted his eyes motionless.
Yu Hao didn't want to participate in this competition at all, but the brothers encouraged Yu Hao to participate. Even if they couldn't get it themselves, they wanted to let Yu Hao get it.
Even though they are all cultivating immortals and trying to ascend to become immortals, there are a lot of discords and cliques in a family.
There are many brothers behind Yu Hao, and they all gather together for various reasons.
In such a competition, Yu Hao has to participate even if he participates, and he has to participate even if he doesn't participate.
But this was a game destined to fail, and Yu Hao couldn't get excited.
Somewhat helpless.
The competition was lively, and everyone was in high spirits because there was a cub of the Wind-winged Divine Tiger as the prize.
Yu Hao is not weak and has won several games.
But when it was Yu Zhao's turn to go up, the scene suddenly burst into boos.
"Brother Zhao, just admit defeat. I can't do anything to you." Yu Zhao's opponent said directly, with a somewhat contemptuous tone.
Yu Zhaogong cupped his hands and said, "Please enlighten me."
The opponent was aroused by Yu Zhao's attitude and immediately took action. Yu Zhao could not practice and could only hide, but he was still hiding.
Not only was Yu Zhao's opponent feeling incredible, but everyone watching in the audience felt a little weird and started talking about it.
what is going on?
Isn’t it true that Yu Zhao can’t practice? How can he avoid the monk’s attacks?
Why?
The elders in the family leaned forward and squinted their eyes to take a closer look.
"What are you hiding from? Are you fighting me?" The disciple who had fought against Yu Zhao was very annoyed after being avoided again and again.
He, a monk, was actually being avoided by a loser. He could even feel that the people in the audience looked at him differently.
Contempt, ridicule, ridicule...
For a moment, blood surged to the top of his head. He took action angrily, and then made a mistake. He fell directly off the ring, which was inexplicable.
Yu Zhao stretched out his hand to pull his confused opponent, but was swung away, "You, you cheated..."
Other than that, he couldn't figure out why.
Yu Zhao: "I don't, Brother Shi, your swordsmanship has many weaknesses."
Yu Shi exploded, I lost, and you still laughed at me.
Yu Hao said: "Shizi is back."
Yu Shi stood up by himself, walked to Yu Hao's side, and said, "Brother Hao, this kid is very evil, could he..."
Yu Hao just said: "Don't talk nonsense. All the elders present have read it. I remember that Zhaodi likes to read. We practice all the exercises and techniques of the Yu family."
Next, Yu Zhao's opponents all lost inexplicably. Yu Zhao seemed to have the ability to read minds and could predict his opponent's moves and dodge them.
Now everyone knew that Yu Zhao could not practice, but they all remembered these things in their minds.
The elders of the family are a little helpless and regretful. Yu Zhao has such a talent. It would be great if he could practice. If the family has a strong person, there are only advantages and no disadvantages.
Zeng Lao looked very pleased, as long as Yu Zhao could practice, he would be able to soar into the sky.
Someone said bitterly: "So what if I remember it, he can only hide. Besides, there are so many mental techniques in the world, and he can remember them all."
"If you can't practice, no matter how much you say, it's useless."
Yu Zhao listened to these discussions with a dull expression and secretly asked Xiaohu for credit.
Nanzhi also wanted Yu Zhao to take her to the back mountain. If she had a bad attitude towards Yu Zhao, Yu Zhao would definitely be unhappy.
Nanzhi said in a cheerful tone: "Wow, you are great, you are really great."
Although it was perfunctory, the tone was warm, but it didn't feel like it was being forced into business.
Yu Zhao felt even happier after hearing this, and he felt very happy.
The last scene is between Yu Zhao and Yu Hao.
The two of them stood on the ring. Yu Hao had a feeling of fate and raised his hands to Yu Zhaogong: "Brother Zhao, I'm going to take action."
Yu Zhao also said: "Brother Hao, please give me some advice."
Yu Hao took action, but Yu Zhao hid in a panic, and his body was already injured and bloody.
Yu Hao also practices the Yu family's techniques, but even ordinary techniques will become superb after repeated practice.
As the leader of this generation, Yu Hao is very powerful, at least not something that Yu Zhao, who cannot practice, can resist.
'Pfft...' Yu Zhao fell heavily on the ring and vomited blood. Even so, he did not give up.
Yu Hao looked as usual and said coldly: "Brother Zhao, you lost."
But Yu Zhao raised his head and said, "I didn't lose, Brother Hao."
Yu Zhao held two spirit stones in his hand. The spirit stones immediately turned into powder, and the surrounding atmosphere changed.
"Formation, is this a formation?"
"When was the formation set up?"
"Could it be that Yu Zhao arranged the formation while he was hiding."
"Yu Zhao is talented in formations?"
The elders talked a lot and all looked at Yu Jing: "When did Zhao'er learn the formation?"
Yu Jing just said lightly: "Zhao'er just likes to read Xianshu. The formation is so rough that it's not worth mentioning."
Everyone:...
The formation was arranged in such a short time, and it was said to be rough. If it had been arranged before when playing against others, it would not be easy for Yu Zhao to think of so much at such a young age.
Yu Hao was in the formation, and the shadows of swords, guns, and swords, even phantoms, made it difficult for Yu Hao to resist, and wounds appeared on his body.
Yu Hao laughed, with a hint of bitterness and relief in his smile.
It finally came, and there was a feeling of boots landing.
"I lost." Yu Hao admitted defeat.
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