No way, or else if one school is too strong, others have no chance to play.
Of course, a school that has a fifth-grade student will still have the honorary first title even if they lose the competition.
Theoretically, this national Wuda event has nothing to do with their first-year students.
The main players are usually third or fourth-year students.
If a second-year student can make it to the bench, it’s already a huge honor.
"The year-end results of each Wuda are related to the Ministry of Education’s resource allocation for next year. Dongwu will definitely send ng Yang to anchor the team.
"If others in Dongwu can win, ng Yang is just a substitute. If Mu Cheng is too strong, ng Yang will definitely co out.
"I feel sorry for West Martial."
Bai Xiaolong sighed, his eyes full of lancholy.
"I think you’re overthinking. Even if you were still a fourth-grade, you’d still lose to ng Yang, and the outco would be the sa as now.
"This year, West Martial is bound to lose. Isn’t there still the honorary champion? You play a big role."
Su Yue glanced at Bai Xiaolong.
Why are you feeling guilty?
As if you could defeat ng Yang just by entering the battle. You were his defeated opponent, how forgetful.
Breaking through early and being banned by the Ministry of Education is also a dignified way.
Moreover, because of you being fifth-grade, even if West Martial loses, it’s still honorary first, and resources won’t be stripped much. The principal doesn’t know how happy he is smiling.
"Can you stop ntioning my loss? That’s all in the past."
Bai Xiaolong frowned.
Doesn’t it just tear at your heart?
Being openly defeated by ng Yang was a blemish on one’s life.
"Sigh, actually Su Yue, what you said is true.
"West Martial has been the champion for many years, and other Wuda have long been dissatisfied, let’s give others a chance."
"But your girlfriend might be under a bit more pressure, she has always been strong, let’s hope she doesn’t beco the last among the four major academies."
Bai Xiaolong laughed again.
"Shouldn’t happen, if it really doesn’t work, I, her husband, will have to step in and correct the wrongs."
Su Yue sighed.
Riding on the rainbow clouds, turning the tide, it’s a bit romantic.
"Kid, you’re overthinking.
"For a first-year student like you, getting on the bench is already a miracle.
"Don’t underestimate Wuda, there are many strong ones, you’re still too weak, even Mu Cheng’s pursuers are too proud to bully you."
Bai Xiaolong laughed heartily.
Indeed, Su Yue did a few groundbreaking things.
But everyone knows that there was a lot of coincidence in these events.
Luck is part of strength, no one denies that.
But in the ring, it’s a decisive one-on-one battle, only about skill, unrelated to luck.
Su Yue’s strength among the second grade is probably decent.
But in the ring battle, it’s the realm of the third-grade peak, even fourth grade.
There’s even soone like ng Yang, a fourth-grade peak troublemaker.
The four major academies, the Warring States Military Academy, all the fourth years have strong fourth-grade ones, these people’s backgrounds are deep, all are not ordinary people.
Su Yue got a bit carried away.
"We’ll see when the ti cos."
Su Yue smiled slightly.
If I can get the planks in the Tree Banner Garrison Camp, my Qi aperture will reach an unprecedented 90.
By then, training in the East Battle Dao, the speed will soar.
By the end of the year, maybe I can really reach third grade.
I have to say I’m superior to the Qi ring third grade, with Qi Blood over 1000.
While a normal fourth-grade early stage is just over 1000, their fourth-grade peak is 2000.
Breaking the 2000 barrier is a basic condition for breaking through to fifth grade.
And for Su Yue, 1000 at third-grade early stage, 2000 at third-grade peak, only then can he barely challenge fourth grade, one realm behind others.
It’s desperate to think about it.
Each step is twice as hard as others.
Actually, Bai Xiaolong doesn’t know that Su Yue has already crossed the 500 limit, he can now confront the third grade directly.
Facing third-year students, Su Yue is not intimidated.
"Let’s not talk about these discouraging things, Mu Cheng should handle all this, she’s the next student council president, trust her.
"Tomorrow is the mining period, in case of any accident, make sure to protect yourself, I should be following five seniors for defense."
Bai Xiaolong said.
Actually yesterday, soone suggested Su Yue go back first.
On the day of the mining period, it’s very likely to encounter attacks from other races.
At this ti, Jiao Qingyuan will be extrely weak, unable to take care of this place.
Although they just experienced a big battle, theoretically, other races won’t co to die, but in the humid realm, there’s no 100% safety.
But after discussion, everyone gave up the idea of letting Su Yue go ho early.
To talk about danger, who isn’t in danger?
Su Yue is not a Qi and Blood Martial Artist.
If he dares not face a little crisis, it also contradicts their initial intention of cultivating Su Yue.
Finally, everyone agreed again to let Su Yue stay and see the mining firsthand.
"Hmm, I’ll be careful myself, if I encounter danger, I’ll run first, making sure not to get you involved, I run faster than a donkey."
Su Yue nodded.
When it cos to running, no one is more skilled than .
"Donkey... damn, a hardcore taphor."
Bai Xiaolong nodded.
Make sure you’re not caught by the Yangxiang Race, and then cooked into donkey-hide gelatin on Earth, selling through MLM... too far-fetched.
"You’re a gold elephant bone, right?"
Su Yue asked again.
"Yep, gold elephant bone."
Bai Xiaolong replied.
"When can you beco a Grandmaster?"
Su Yue asked again.
"Optimistically, ten years."
"The thing I regret most now is not persevering back then, not taking a step forward to platinum elephant bone.
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