As he said that, Liu Xu took Chen Yuan's hand down and walked towards him facing countless sights in the field.

These few short steps were infinitely stretched in Liu Xu's eyes. The ridiculed eyes of everyone in the stands were like sharp needles, constantly piercing him, but no flesh and blood were seen.

This is the most difficult thing. It doesn’t hurt, but it’s extremely itchy. You can’t scratch it or scratch it, and you can’t bear it.

He looked at the white stairs far away on the other side of the ring, and felt something even more intense than those ridiculous gazes.

Because there was no gaze, Bai Jie didn't even open his eyes. Even after the vice principal spoke, Bai Jie was still closing his eyes to rest, as if the person in front of him did not exist.

Almost instinct, a stream of passion suddenly rushed into Liu Xu's brain, stimulating all his perceptual nerves, and everything was magnified.

The sound of the wind, laughter, mockery.

And the white stairs ignore without any concealment.

Subconsciously, Liu Xu wanted to yell, to drink everyone's whispers, and to make Bai Jie look at him head-on.

But he held back.

The stormy blue veins slowly calmed down, the tightly squeezed hands slowly released, and the blood-filled eyes opened and closed with their long and short breaths.

Liu Xu's eyes gradually calmed down.

These things are not given by others, but have to be earned by oneself!

Without caring about Bai Jie's behavior, Liu Xu finally stopped, stood up straight, clasped his fists and bowed slightly to the former.

"Liu Xu, a freshman, please teach and learn to be a good teacher."

The few people who heard this from the audience widened their eyes and looked at each other.

Why did Liu Xu suddenly change his temper?

The second "Feng Xiaoliu"?

Chen Yuan was also a little puzzled, and then looked at Mo Jingu and found that the latter's expression was as usual before he felt relieved.

But he still had a deep doubt, and he was a little confused about what the transformation of filthy fat was.

I still feel like I am looking at a volcano that is about to erupt, but why does my back foot turn into a quiet and unwavering clear pond?

However, no matter how confused Chen Yuan was, he was still very happy to see Liu Xu's transformation.

As long as the fat person can truly overcome his irritable shortcomings, he will soon make great progress in martial arts!

On the ring.

After Liu Xu clasped his fists, he slowly pulled out his posture and waited for Bai Jie's response without saying a word.

After a long time, Bai Jie finally opened his eyes, still with extremely lazy eyes.

"It's okay. If you like this, you finally have the qualifications to stand with Chen Yuan."

As he said that, Bai Jie carried his hands on his back and slowly stepped forward. The golden red on his right hand had long disappeared.

When Liu Xu heard Bai Jie's words, he did not react, and a voice kept telling him in his heart.

As long as you are not angry, you will be the best explanation for yourself, everyone, the "Yanhuang Wushu Society", and Chen Yuan.

Thinking of this, Liu Xu took a deep breath again, and his eyes opened and closed, and his sharp elf ejaculation ejaculated.

The arms, which were wider than ordinary people, danced quickly in front of them, and instantly they drew a Tai Chi look.

It is "Tai Chi".

Of course, this is not the ancient martial arts that Liu Xu chose to practice independently, but Chen Yuan chose for him. Liu Xu did not like this set of slow-looking boxing techniques. When he practiced, he always felt that he was already old.

But now, I don’t know why, Liu Xu thought about it at the first time.

It is this "Tai Chi" that looks extremely slow.

Unexpectedly, when Baijie was walking forward, he saw Liu Xu's fist stance, his eyes lit up slightly, and the corners of his mouth were involuntarily rising, as if he was a little admiration.

The next moment, the loud whistle sounded again throughout the audience.

"Beep~~~ 'Yanhuang Wushu' vs. 'Linjiang Wushu', the ring battle, the fifth game, Liu Xu talked to the White Level, and the White Level won!"

Liu Xu lost, very neatly and did not even see clearly how Bai Jie took action. When he came to his senses, he had already fallen off the arena.

There were still sparse low sneering sounds in his ears, but he didn't listen at all.

Looking at the ground, Liu Xu's mind flashed back more than once.

As his memory slowed down, he slowly stood up and walked towards Chen Yuan and others without saying a word.

He only remembered a black shadow, and then a huge but softer force pushed him off the ring.

The last thing that woke him up was Chen Yuan's hands slapped on his shoulder.

“You are great.”

Looking at Chen Yuan's firm eyes, Liu Xu had the urge to cry for the first time.

Since Chen Yuan's sudden rise in the third chapter, he has always been the one behind the crane beside Chen Yuan.

He also always knew that his talent was not good, and he was working hard every moment and never slacked off.

But he still couldn't see his own progress, because Chen Yuan was getting farther and farther away, and the quality of the people gathered around Chen Yuan was getting higher and higher. He was really afraid that one day he would be suddenly abandoned by Chen Yuan and Huo Yuan far ahead.

And today, just now, he truly felt his progress for the first time, and for the first time he felt that he had hope of catching up with Chen Yuan and others.

Even if it is so slim, Liu Xu will try his best to catch it.

Thinking of this, Liu Xu took a deep breath and replied heavily: "Yes!"

Chen Yuan smiled slightly, and naturally guessed the change that his childhood friend had taken during this time.

When a person wants to become stronger because of himself, he will really become stronger.

Liu Xu smiled and refused everyone who wanted to step forward to comfort him, sat back on his original position, closed his eyes and quietly recalled everything he had felt before.

After that, Luo Ao stood up.

A freshman E-level introductory student, a disciple of Kongtong Sect, Luo Ao.

"Beep~~~'Yanhuang Wushu' vs. Linjiang Wushu', the ring battle, the sixth game, Luo Ao's dialogue level begins."

After Luo Ao walked onto the stage, he clasped his fists and rushed forward as the whistle fell, but the next moment, he fell heavily from the ring.

"Beep~~~ 'Yanhuang Wushu' vs. 'Linjiang Wushu', the ring battle, the sixth game, Luo Ao talked to the white level, and the white level won!"

...

"…In the seventh game, Zhou Qingxue talks to the white level, and the white level wins!"

...

"…In the eighth game, Ximen Lie will be in the white level, and the white level will win!"

...

Liu Xu's defeat was like a signal. The "Yanhuang Wushu Club" people then welcomed three completely expected failures, and they were all instantly killed by the white level.

Chen Yuan and others were not too shocked about this. They all knew that this should be the result of the battle against the White Level.

No one can imagine that Feng Xiaoliu's sudden emergence. Jiang Zhu and Baijia's matchup also attracted a lot of attention, but after the two passed, except Ning Xihe

Chen Yuan, I'm afraid no one in the "Yanhuang Wushu Society" can be the enemy of the Baijiao.

The ninth scene followed was the ceiling of the second generation of rich people, Ma Tengyun.

Looking at Ma Tengyun who slowly stepped forward, the discussion in the stands could no longer be suppressed and began to raise the tone.

"Finally come! I'm here today to watch this scene!"

"He is arrogant, so what if his family is rich? This world is the most respected by martial arts. Who would really look down on you without strength?"

"That's right, if I had a good family background, would I be worse than Ma Tengyu? Just like him? Isn't the Ma family a good match!"

"I bet 50 cents! He lost in half a second!"

...

"Beep~~~ 'Yanhuang Wushu' vs. 'Linjiang Wushu', the ring battle, the ninth game, Luo Ao's dialogue level begins."

When the whistle fell, Ma Tengyun did not move, and Baijie did not move either.

The former squinted his eyes and stared at Baijie fiercely. His extraordinary cousin was completely ashamed because of Baijie. He could no longer be interested or affection for anything, and it was no longer different from a walking corpse.

"Do you still remember Ma Tengsi?"

Hearing this sentence, Bai Jie looked at Ma Tengyun lightly, as if he was recalling something.

"Remember."

An ethereal and emotional voice came from Bai Jie's mouth, floating outside the world like his whole body.

"Just remember." As he said that, Ma Tengyun grinned, leaned forward and sank, but his head kept tilting to carve the white steps in his eyes.

At the same time, he also supported the ground with five fingers of his left hand, and his whole body seemed to be about to pop out immediately.

"You can't owe him or the Ma family. After all, that's a game, but he's always my cousin, you owe me." As Ma Tengyun's words came out, a black line slowly appeared in his ears and connected around his eyebrows in an instant, "Today, I'm here to collect debts."

As soon as he finished speaking, the black lines in front of Ma Tengyun's eyebrows suddenly extended downwards, and a piece of glass-like facial armor covered his face. At the same time, with the sound of "cracking" sounds, Ma Tengyun's body began to be constantly wrapped in armor with extremely strong metal texture. In a short while, no trace of Ma Tengyun's skin could be seen except for his hair.
To be continued...