"Oh? Then I want to see who is so arrogant." Xiye heard the sound and looked into the crowd. The words "unrestrained" originally meant to him, but he turned around and said to the person who said he is "unrestrained". "Why can't I see who it is? You guys quickly give it to him."

Before Xiye could say this, everyone was already making way for the voice.

"See sir." As soon as the man appeared, many students immediately panicked and bowed to him in fright, with great respect, fearing that it would be too late.

He was a burly and magnificent middle-aged man. Of course, he was definitely not just middle-aged, but his appearance looked like this. This is Sanqingxu, so where can we judge whose real age based on appearance alone?

In addition, Lin Suqing also noticed that all the students who visited the visitor wore the same badges, and the totem looked a bit like a cow. He had read it in the classics that it was the emblem of Tianwu Academy.

Tianwu Academy majors in physical arts and martial arts. In the future, the students of the academy will become martial gods. In addition, they will receive a salary from the Thunder Department in the heavenly realm. Ordinary people enjoy the warrior organization, and those who are outstanding will have more generals and marshals... The positions and strengths are matched.

According to Lin Suqing's original world, Tianwu Academy should be the priest with the highest employment rate after graduation, and it will enjoy the treatment of heaven and military organization as soon as it graduates.

"No wonder they all have a tiger-backed and bear-bearing waist. It turns out they are from Tianwuyuan." Xiye also saw the badges on them, but he felt a little beating when he spoke, and it was so direct that it made people angry.

Xiye only recognized the badge, but not the person who came, so he held his arms and poked Lin Suqing with his elbow and asked, "Who is he?"

Lin Suqing replied: "It should be Kong Lu."

You can remember correctly that it is him who is the contemporary master of the Tianwu Academy. He has seen that portrait.

When preparing for the exam in the collection building in Kunlun Mountain, several classics specifically recorded some things about Sanqingxu and equipped portraits for previous masters of the school, including Kong Lu, the Tianwu Academy. However, each sect has records, but there is no record of the masters of the Tianrui Academy. There are only words on the page that belongs to them, such as "Traveling in the world, only being a free guest."

"He looks like he wants to beat me." Xiye's eyes shone as he spoke, looking particularly energetic, as if he was afraid that Mr. Kong Lu would not come to beat him.

"You're thinking too much." As soon as Lin Suqing finished speaking, he heard Kong Lu, the head teacher of Tianwu Academy, teach the students around him with a harsh expression: "If you have the skill of gossiping and fighting, it's better to go up and compete. Anyway, it's the ranking of victory or defeat. Win early and win late, and you don't have to wait until three o'clock in the afternoon!"

Suddenly, the discussion rose up, boiling like a pan of oil. It seemed that everyone was ready to show off their strengths, show off, and win the appreciation of the Emperor of Heaven in the future.

Looking around, everyone was ready to try. But no one dared to go up and be the first champion.

The champion means accepting the challenge. The first champion is often the first loser. Moreover, in the battle between attacking and defending the champion, in many cases, the audience usually cannot remember the winners and losses during the process, but can always remember the first loser and the last winner.

What's more, attacking the striking is easy, but defending the striking is the most difficult. Even if there are really strong players who can hold on for many rounds in a row, after he faced countless challenges, can his physical strength keep up with his ability?

No one is so stupid that he neglects this kind of physical strength to have a limit in a short period of time.

Therefore, Lin Suqing has always believed that offensive and defensive battles cannot really distinguish between the strong and the weak. The failure side in the process may not be inferior to those who are later, and the final winner may not be the most powerful one. However, if the one who can win from beginning to end, it must be the strongest one. However, it may not be the strongest one among this class of students.

The off-field was lively for a moment, and then suddenly became quiet. I couldn't help but want to get onto the small round table, but I didn't dare to go up immediately. But since it was a game, there must be the first player to play.

Lin Suqing looked at the high place. The stick was very thin and the platform was very thin. The small round platform supported by a stick as thick as a middle finger was shaking in the wind. The stick could be blown off by the wind at any time, making the round platform sway like a blooming lotus floating everywhere.

At first I thought it could be used as a square, but after looking at the magnificent students of Tianwu Academy, I felt that it was just a round platform. It seemed that with their big feet, the round platform would be broken.

"I'll do it!" A slightly spy voice swept through the air, and a tall figure had already stood on one end of the round platform. Lin Suqing felt it carefully, and seemed to be a young man from the demon clan. He was essentially a human, and he chose to join the demon clan during his practice.

Because of the brave appearance of the young man, there was another heated discussion below, including praise, praise, and ridicule. He laughed at him as a clown and would definitely lose. Lin Suqing didn't like the latter. He obviously didn't dare, but he made a big comment when others went up.

Lin Suqing remembered the voice of the person on the stage, which was very arrogant and treacherous, but she did not deny his courage, so she also applauded.

Seeing this lively, I was in a hurry at night and said, "It's interesting! I'm going too!"

But as soon as he finished speaking, he suddenly paused: "Oh... I can't fly..."

A few people who were close to him heard it and immediately laughed at him: "Haha, I can't even fly, I'm really not afraid of embarrassing and conspicuous."

But there were also enthusiastic people who stepped forward with their lunges and raised their arms to signal Xiye: "Little brother, I'll take you up."

Xiye glanced at them, and didn't care about anyone's laughter or his affection. He raised his hand and held it in the air: "I'll go by myself."

Then he summoned his strange bow and shot an arrow from his fingers at the round platform. He relaxed his hand, hid the bow, stepped on the light green arrow, and crossed it directly.

As soon as his foot landed, the arrow melted away like blue smoke.

Colin was shocked and stunned to see it, murmured to himself: "I only heard that the sword is flying, but I didn't expect that there would be arrows flying..."

Lolo couldn't help but touch the corner of his lips and smiled slightly. This was the intelligence of his nobleman, inspired by flying with his sword.

As soon as Xiye fell to the ground, he waved to Lin Suqing and Luo Luo, and it was hard for him to look for them from the crowded crowd of spectators. Lin Suqing also waved at him in response.

Xiye smiled with satisfaction, turned his head and said to the first person who came on stage: "I remember you!"

Lin Suqing was surprised, and it turned out that Xiye also remembered it.

"You are the first to laugh in the voice that just now laughed."

Someone immediately surprised below: "Can you hear this?"

"I sounded like everyone laughed together."

"I can't hear that."

"This young boy is very awesome."

"Who knows, maybe it's bragging style?"

"I think it's pretending."
Chapter completed!