"Six-school competition?"
Xiao Feng was stunned for a moment, and then recalled the relevant settings.
To put it simply, it is a competition held jointly by six martial arts universities at the same level as the Kyohai Martial Arts University. The winner will get the opportunity to be taught by the legendary grand master.
In the original work, Leng Yu seized this opportunity and soared into the sky.
Now that Leng Yu is gone, this opportunity might be his.
Thinking of this, he nodded: "Yes, I have something else to do, so I'll excuse you now."
After saying that, he dropped Su Ling and left.
Su Ling looked unwilling, but there was nothing she could do about it. Who made her miss the mark in the first place?
"Ah, Xiao Feng, you're here."
In the principal's office, Xiao Feng's nominal mentor Zou Fen said excitedly.
Although he is Xiao Feng's mentor, he is only a third-level martial artist.
On the other hand, the principal Chen Yun sitting behind the desk is actually a strong master.
Chen Yun said with a gentle expression: "Xiao Feng, you must have guessed the reason why we called you here."
Xiao Feng nodded: "Is it a six-school joint competition? Of course I agree to participate."
Zou Fen immediately slapped his thigh: "Great, it seems that the winner of this six-school competition is none other than Jinghai."
Unexpectedly, Chen Yun shook his head: "That's not necessarily the case."
"Ah? Is it possible that besides our Jinghai school, which other school has master-level students?" Zou Fen asked a little puzzled.
Xiao Feng was also a little confused.
Because in his impression, no master-level students participated in the six-school competition, otherwise Leng Yu would not have been the final winner.
Chen Yun said calmly: "It is true that they do not have master-level students, but they can hire foreign aid."
Zou Fen's eyes widened: "Foreign aid? Doesn't this violate the rules?"
"Rules are meant to be broken. Besides, it's not difficult to go through temporary admission procedures."
Chen Yun paused and continued: "Of course, such blatant cheating will definitely damage the reputation of their school."
"But compared to winning the six-school competition, reputation is nothing."
Xiao Feng fell into deep thought after hearing this: There were no out-of-standard players like himself in the original plot, so there was no need for other schools to damage their reputations by using such a method that was almost cheating.
But the situation is different now. It is hard to say whether Jinghai Wuhan University will still win.
At this time, Chen Yun continued: "Each school will send two representatives. I think they will only find one foreign aid at most."
"With you here, we naturally don't need to find foreign aid, so we want you to meet another representative of our Jinghai."
"Xiang Tao, you can come in."
As soon as he finished speaking, a tall young man with short hair pushed open the door and entered.
He looked at Xiao Feng, his eyes seemed a little unkind.
Xiao Feng's expression remained unchanged, and he thought to himself: It is indeed him.
This Xiang Tao was born as a commoner, with good talent and diligence far beyond ordinary people, but he was just a bit unlucky.
He is now a third-level martial artist and may break through at any time.
He has a good relationship with Leng Yu, but he looks down on a playboy like Xiao Feng.
Later, in a six-school competition, he was brutally killed by a player from North Cambrian University. All his meridians were severed, and he became a disabled person.
This made Leng Yu very angry, and he directly exploded and defeated the opponent.
To put it simply, he is a tool person.
Xiang Tao said directly: "Principal, although we are all representatives of Jinghai Martial Arts School, if we really meet, I will not show mercy. Is there any need to know each other?"
Chen Yun was not angry and said calmly: "You can rest assured that unless you two can reach the finals, you will not meet in advance."
"Then you think I can't reach the finals?" Xiang Tao said, somewhat unconvinced.
Chen Yun sighed: "It's not like you don't know how big the gap is between a grandmaster and a martial artist."
"If you really encounter an opponent you can't beat, I hope you can give up decisively to avoid injury."
Xiang Tao remained silent.
He also understood that he was just a make-up, and Xiao Feng was the true representative of Jinghai Wuhan University, but how could he reconcile himself to this?
"There are still a few days left in the six-school competition. I will try to break through to the master level."
After that, Xiang Tao turned and left.
Chen Yun sighed: "I hope so."
Xiao Feng blinked and suddenly asked: "Principal, do you know any way to deal with mental attacks?"
"Psychic attack?" Chen Yun was stunned for a moment, then realized something: "Have you ever fought against a person with superpowers?"
Although there are many supernatural powers in this world, most of them are not particularly powerful. Only those with mental abilities are difficult to guard against.
Xiao Feng nodded.
Chen Yun pondered for a while and said: "To deal with people with mental abilities, you can only rely on your true energy to defend and attack on your own..."
"I already know this."
Xiao Feng interrupted: "I want to know if there is any other way."
Chen Yun smiled bitterly and said: "I really don't know this. If it is the great master, he should know something."
Xiao Feng nodded: "I understand."
It seems that in this six-school competition, I must win.
On the other side, Xiang Tao left Jinghai Wuda and went to a bar he frequented for a drink.
"Damn Xiao Feng, if it weren't for him, I would have won the six-school competition."
"He's already a Grandmaster, and yet he comes here to compete with us martial artists. Isn't this bullying?"
The more Xiang Tao thought about it, the angrier he became, and he slammed the bottle on the table.
At this time, a middle-aged man next to him suddenly said: "Are you Xiang Tao?"
Xiang Tao replied angrily: "So what?"
"Someone wants me to cripple one of your arms. Do you want to do it yourself, or let me do it?"
Xiang Tao was shocked when he heard this. He was mostly awake from the wine. He hurriedly gathered his energy and said in a deep voice, "Who are you?"
The other party chuckled: "Who I am is not important. What is important is how do you choose?"
"I choose you, the big-headed devil!"
As soon as he finished speaking, Xiang Tao pounced on the opponent like a hungry tiger.
Before any contact was made, the wine bottle on the middle-aged man's table exploded under the load, showing the power of this attack.
But the other party still sat still, letting Xiang Tao's hand grab his Tianling Cap.
A bad feeling suddenly arose in Xiang Tao's heart. As expected, two red arms suddenly appeared from behind the other party and directly grabbed Xiang Tao's hands, making him unable to move.
The strong master! And it’s at least level two! Not only can the true energy be released, but it can also form specific objects, as if it has three heads and six arms.
Xiang Tao looked shocked and said: "You...who are you? I am a third-level martial artist, and I can actually let a master like you take action?"
Although he had already made some assumptions in his mind, he really couldn't believe that the other party would make such a fuss.
