Chapter 130: If You Are Young and Not Frivolous, You Will Be Called a Young Man in Vain (6000 Words)

Once "Brute Force" is turned on, the armored horse's strength will increase to a certain extent within a short period of time.

Even though it only has 65 Chaos Spirit Patterns, this skill can be superimposed with other skills.

Especially when paired with "Iron Armor Charge", it will charge faster and more powerfully, and its actual value will be higher than imagined.

"I prepared a special compress according to Master Han's request and applied it to the helmet's body for three days."

"It was very itchy on the first day, and very painful on the second day, as if there were countless little bugs crawling around in the body..."

"After insisting on the third day, Guo Helm, who had not eaten for three days, finally understood this skill..."

Ye Hanjun roughly understood it through a simple description.

Perhaps in terms of experience and life experience, Su Mei and Li Jingming who followed him out had an advantage.

But Wang Xinfei, who tried to increase the intensity of training, at least did not lag behind in terms of improvement in combat effectiveness. Over the past week, the results were pretty good.

"Su Mei, let's discuss it."

"yes!"

With an order, Su Mei rode a pink ostrich and competed again with Wang Xinfei, who was riding an armored horse.

Obviously, with the blessing of "Riding the Wind", Su Mei's combat strategy is increasingly leaning towards agile attacks.

And Wang Xinfei, who has the triple combination of "brute force", "iron armor charge" and "collapse of the mountain", single-handedly exudes the aura of sweeping thousands of armies, like a moving mountain, no beast can stop it, no beast dares to stop it.

"boom!"

The pink ostrich jumped up with "Tap into the Air" to avoid the charging armored horse.

When it hit the ground, it delivered a spring kick towards the side of the armored horse.

But such a skill only made the armor and horse armor shake, and the steps became slightly messy.

Not to mention falling to the ground, he didn't even lose his balance.

"咴咴!"

Adjusting its direction, the armored horse began to turn around and counterattack, and the force of the mountain collapse was directed at the ostrich's face.

Su Mei, who was sitting solemnly, immediately drove the pink ostrich to flee, not daring to compete with it at all.

Lord Ye Han nodded slightly and could only say that each has its advantages and disadvantages.

At present, Wang Xinfei is definitely better in terms of overall combat power.

But if you are in the wild and the faster Su Mei chooses to swim, it will indeed consume a lot of the armored horse's physical strength. It is especially unknown who will win.

Wait for fifteen minutes of fighting.

Ye Hanjun asked Li Jingming to come on and replaced Su Mei.

The armored horse, which was already in poor condition, was even more tired now.

Facing the Grimace Moth with the ability to fly, Wang Xinfei had no choice but to run away randomly to avoid the frightening powder.

Li Jingming seized an opportunity and ordered the Grimace Moth to release the "spiritual sting".

Because the timing is so precise.

Wang Xinfei, who was holding the ejection shield, could not predict that the Grimace Moth had such a skill.

She failed to guard against it, and the poisonous sting pierced the armored horse's head.

In just two or three seconds, the majestic armored horse suddenly fell over, its limbs twitching wildly.

"Well!"

Wang Xinfei was pinned down on one leg and was unable to break free.

The wings of the Grimace Moth had already landed, touching her neck and hitting her shoulder.

Following closely behind, there is a shiny insect net.

With a pop, Wang Xinfei's whole body was covered, and the sticky insect net restricted her movements. It was even harder to break free from the restraints when she pulled it with her bare hands.

"The dawn of the day prevails."

Ye Hanjun remained calm. After announcing the result, he said to the trapped Wang Xinfei:

"The ejection shield should be able to block the mental sting."

"But you were just paying attention to "Gust Wind" and "Frightening Powder", but you didn't expect that he has an extra skill. "

"This battle seems to be lost because of the information gap."

"But equally, your ability to adapt to situations is far from adequate, and there is still a lot of room for improvement."

"Spiritual sting..."

Wang Xinfei stood up slowly with Li Jingming's help.

The injury on her shoulder was not serious, she had enhanced body armor and an obstacle course helmet, and there was at most a little bruise.

But there is an inconspicuous gap between the helmet and the armor, which is one of its weaknesses.

The Grimace Moth had a chance to hit it just now, but if it really happened, the severity of the injury would be completely opposite.

"How many lines does this skill have?" Wang Xinfei couldn't help but ask.

"Master Han mentioned that there are 90 patterns in total." Li Jingming answered seriously.

After asking and answering, Wang Xinfei fell into silence.

She didn't mean to be discouraged, she just tried to calm down her rapid breathing, and then frowned and thought alone.

Twenty seconds later, the armored horse breathed hot breath, stopped twitching, and suddenly got up from the ground.

"咴咴!!"

It kicked its hoofs and howled, subconsciously staring at the Grimace Moth, wanting to fight it again.

The armored horse, which has "self-esteem" as its core personality, seems unable to tolerate this inexplicable mental attack.

And the embarrassed look of him lying on the ground also made him feel strong unwillingness in his heart.

"It doesn't matter, take your time..."

Wang Xinfei touched the armored horse's head and slowly comforted it.

In the past, she would never have been able to remain so calm after suffering a blow.

But now, she gradually understands the meaning of reflection and learning from failures is a key factor in promoting growth.

"Next game."

Ye Hanjun smiled slightly.

He patted the kettle, opened the lid, and released the innocent tadpoles.

"Guagua, fight."

"Eye?"

The tadpole tilted his head.

After these few days of intensive learning, it can barely understand that the so-called "fighting" is to shoot a water gun at a moving thing.

So, with so much here, who are you going to fight?

Following the direction of Ye Hanjun's gaze, the little tadpole saw a hint of pink.

"Gah?"

The pink ostrich stared with bright big eyes and was still looking at the flying grimace moth.

Without any preparation, a water gun came over.

You know, the dull hair on its head is red, orange, yellow, green, green, blue, purple - but this morning the owner took it with it and just dyed it!

No matter it's fighting or doing something, the colorful fur will float in the wind.

Out of the corner of your eye, you can always see seven bright colors.

Now... I can't see it!

After being wet, the dull hair sticks tightly to the scalp!

The big ostrich became excited and poked its head around, looking for the "enemy" to attack it.

"Eye?"

The little tadpole, who didn't know why, looked at it curiously.

It followed the tadpole's command and carried out the first step in the fight - friendly communication.

There is no other way to do this, because they are born with the characteristic of low sense of presence. If they do not use skills to attack first, there is a high probability that the spirit with weak perception or the spirit that is not very smart will regard it as air.

However, after saying hello so politely, this pink thing is still not found?

After thinking about it, Guagua activated "Flash", like a super doubled firefly, instantly attracting the ostrich's attention.

"Gah!"

The big ostrich's eyes widened and he immediately took a step back.

For no other reason than this shiny little thing, staying right next to the Twoleg.

That two-legged beast that can summon the gray sun... is super dangerous! Super scary! Super scary!

"Guagua, come on!"

"Yeah~~~"

The flash version of the tadpole blows bubbles and gets close to the big ostrich.

When the bubble bursts, what it spits out is no longer the "water bomb" used to say hello, but a "machine water gun".

"Thud, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug—"

Like sky-blue water balloon bullets, they shot out of the tadpole's mouth one after another.

Su Mei, who was waiting carefully, immediately hugged the big ostrich's neck and drove it to run, never to become a standing target.

"Thud, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug—"

Guagua's absolute movement speed cannot keep up with the pink ostrich running at full speed.

So all the water cannons at the beginning hit the big ostrich on its belly, causing it to scream in pain.

Later, as the distance increased, the power of the machine water gun dropped by half, and it was no longer possible to hit continuously and accurately.

"No, we can't just run away..."

Su Mei, who was quick-thinking, thought carefully, first summoned the damage-reducing gauntlet, and then turned around and charged with the pink ostrich.

"Thud, tug, tug, tug, tug, tug—"

Guagua didn't even think about it, and the machine water gun swept across him.

For it, this skill can last for at least ten seconds if activated once.

When the skill stopped and Su Mei thought there was an opportunity to take advantage of it, it only took two seconds. After the cooldown ended, there was another round of machine water cannon.

Wang Xinfei, who was watching the battle, was completely stunned.

To be precise, Li Jingming was stunned.

He saw with his own eyes that the tadpoles were promoted and their skills were upgraded.

But even Ye Hanjun has never seen the tadpole go all out in a true sense, so how could he imagine it?

This time it finally seemed like he was at full strength.

But... is it too perverted?

As the powerful skills above 80 lines mentioned by Master Han, shouldn't every time they are activated, there will be a huge consumption?

This consumption may be physical strength, energy, and various forms of energy, energy, and elemental power.

Tadpole... goes against the grain?

It doesn't feel tired. As long as the machine water cannon is sprayed, if the pink ostrich does not dodge from a long distance but stays within a hundred meters, it can only resist.

Although the giant ostrich's muscular body will not be injured at a distance of one hundred meters, it will only feel pain.

But if you zoom closer to fifty meters, thirty meters, twenty meters... As the distance gets closer, the impact of the water gun becomes more and more terrifying.

The most extreme time, taking advantage of the two seconds, Su Mei and the pink ostrich rushed to a distance of ten meters from the tadpole.

But the water gun that was sprayed immediately hit the big ostrich on the head, and there was only a scream. The big ostrich flapped its wings and ran away. When he looked again, there was already a big bump on its head, which was ten centimeters high. .

"Eye..."

After fighting for three minutes, Guagua, who was in high spirits, suddenly became bored.

I wonder if the ostrich is too weak to arouse its interest.

It's really boring to just use the "water gun".

Guagua stopped fighting and returned to Ye Hanjun, starting to circle around him.

"Master Han's favored spirit..."

"One is really more mysterious than the other..."

Li Jingming and Wang Xinfei gradually came to their senses.

They will always remember that Lord Yehan once borrowed power from an unknown demon in the underground cave.

Not long after, the Desert Witch mutated into the Sandstorm Witch. Her petite figure showed her unparalleled splendor, and she could not find any rival at the same level.

This little tadpole, as a non-staff dependent spirit, was originally inconspicuous.

It turns out... that they are blind after all?

Is it just because this little guy is younger and has a more innocent temperament that he keeps silent and has no amazing results?

The three disciples—were deeply shaken.

People are always in awe of the unknown.

It is precisely because they cannot understand or see through that the importance of the tadpole in their minds has skyrocketed.

"Actually...I can't see through it either."

Ye Hanjun nodded the little guy's head, and the little guy whimpered and bit his index finger.

This was the first time Ye Hanjun had been bitten by a tadpole in twenty years.

It didn't hurt or itch, but it felt cold to the touch, which surprised him.

"Yeah~~~"

The little tadpole loosened its mouth, spit out a bubble, and floated on the ceiling of the training room, as leisurely as a cloud.

Ye Hanjun sighed as if sighing, came back to his senses, and continued to guide the three disciples in the sparring training.

…

The days pass by.

In less than ten days, Su Mei, Li Jingming, and Wang Xinfei have become more familiar with each other, and have a clearer understanding of each other's strengths and weaknesses.

Unfortunately, apart from the Grimace Moth stuck at the top of the clay sculpture, there is only a small chance to go one step further.

Between the pink ostrich and the armored horse, there is still an indispensable growth process before the clay sculpture is complete, and it is difficult to skip it directly.

And then, the annual freshman competition came as promised!

Ye Hanjun, who got up early, deliberately left the house late.

It is estimated that Su Mei, Li Jingming, and Wang Xinfei have all arrived at their destination.

He then left his residence and rode a cow and horse, running slowly on the suddenly empty streets.

About twenty minutes later, an extremely special giant building came into view.

It looks like a luxury ship stranded on the shore.

There is no deck or ropes above, but there are circles of white seats connected into countless rings.

Just by getting closer, Ye Hanjun could already hear the overwhelming roaring sound. The kind of warm atmosphere that can only be felt when all life is gathered in one place, overwhelmingly overwhelming.

"It's really lively."

Ye Hanjun shrugged and relaxed for a while.

Today, and maybe tomorrow.

As a bystander, he will witness the results of the recent efforts of the three disciples.

By the way, this is also a perfect place to collect information.

As the second-ranked top academic institution in Giant Frog Pond, Canghai Pavilion's newcomers in the North Campus, whether it is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, or crooked melons and jujubes, you can see a basic outline today.

"drop--"

You still need to swipe your personal badge to enter the gate.

Once inside, the hustle and bustle escalates to a new level.

It was the sound of humans and animals mingling together. The laughter was mixed with roars, and the discussion was mixed with the chirping of insects. It was like a large ensemble of a symphony orchestra that was deafening and at the same time endowed with a different kind of vitality.

Ye Hanjun glanced around and saw that there were soldiers with strong armor everywhere, in teams of two and ten, patrolling every corner of the venue.

Quietly extending his perception, there are countless auras that can make him feel dangerous, either bright or dark, strong or weak.

Tracing back to the source, most of them are assistant teachers wearing silver-white triangular badges, or formal instructors wearing silver-white five-pointed badges.

"It's so lively! It's so lively!"

"Yes! There are more than 9,000 students in the North Campus alone!"

"Except for those who ventured out and had no time to return, and those who were seriously injured and could only lie in the hospital, who else would want to miss such a grand event?"

The students who came in in twos and threes were all whispering to each other and beaming with joy.

They all dressed up to go out, with gorgeous dresses and exquisite accessories. They looked less like audiences than young ladies who were about to attend a dance. Each one was more youthful and beautiful than the last.

Relatively speaking, Mr. Ye Han, who directly covered himself with a black robe and did not even want to reveal his face too much, was like the legendary passerby, extremely low-key.

"Phew—a little excited!"

"Although we know that we are not strong enough, we are not even qualified to participate!"

"But this is the most grand event since we entered the academy half a year ago. Those seniors who only hear their names but don't see their faces should all appear on the stage, right?"

There was a girl clenching her fists with great interest.

Another sister, whose eyebrows were similar to hers and seemed to be related by blood, responded with a coquettish smile:

"That's for sure!"

"Those at the top of the grade rankings will definitely appear!"

"Especially those who have been admitted to hospital for less than a year but are already in the top 100, it is almost certain that this year's newcomer king will appear among them!"

"Under the spotlight, to receive such an honor..."

The first girl thought divergently and murmured to herself:

“For a person like this, it’s easy to advance to the upper grades.”

"Given time, I will definitely become famous in the Blue Frog Country and the Giant Frog Pond. I will have countless honors and achievements in the future!"

"Isn't it overly praised?"

A passing boy heard the sisters' conversation, scratched his head, and said with a strange look on his face:

"The new king...is really powerful."

"This achievement alone is enough to gain a huge amount of fame and will attract the attention and favor of countless people."

"But if I want to be famous in the Blue Frog Country...well...how should I put it..."

After organizing his words, the young man revealed his true feelings:

"It's just the new king. There is one every year..."

"My brother also practiced at Canghai Pavilion before. I heard him say that there were many rookie kings in history, but they got such honors just because the students at the same time were not strong enough."

"Even if he is very strong in the same period, and he really got the results by breaking through the siege, by the time he is promoted to the South Campus and enters the senior year of Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger, the rookie king may still be 'lost to everyone'."

"Why is this?" The two sisters were confused.

"Because the top students who can truly represent Canghai Pavilion must be the "Three Elites"! "

"Below the "Three Heroes", there are also the "Ten Heroes"! "

The young man showed longing and said with great hope:

"These thirteen people are the absolute pride of Canghai Pavilion!"

"Only they can represent the highest achievements in the age group from 16 to 25!"

"Others, such as the 'Newcomer King', even if everyone in the North Campus knows about it, so what?"

"It's just a prerequisite achievement. You can only hit higher mountains and overpower the heroes again."

"At that time, if you praise him as a famous Blue Frog, you will not be questioned and you will be able to truly gain a foothold."

"So that's it. It seems that the water in the senior class is deeper than we thought..."

The sisters smiled and suddenly asked:

"I heard that the freshman competition will temporarily lift the restriction of disconnection between the north and south campuses. Will seniors come to watch the competition?"

"It's right over there." The young man pointed to the stands on the highest floor. "Their location is the best, right next to the instructor's seat and the referee's seat."

“Through the ‘Viewing Flower’, they can easily see every group match, and their field of vision is extremely broad. "

Following the sound, Lord Ye Han took a glance.

In the middle area of ​​the ring, the chairs are not white, but the most classic color of Blue Frog Country - lake blue.

The number of people seated above was far from being full.

But the momentum exuded by dozens or hundreds of people could almost overwhelm the entire venue of tens of thousands of people.

Beside them, there were dozens of figures sitting sparsely.

Their costumes are weird and weird, focusing on a completely different style.

But Ye Hanjun could see that these people were chatting and laughing, and their movements were full of confidence from the inside out.

The few who are silent seem to be deserted.

But the contracted spirits around them were more ferocious than the last.

——All of them are the children of Kasatsura!

Their strength is comparable to that of assistant coaches!

If he could reach the level of "Ten Pride" and stand at the pinnacle of the second rank, he would at least be able to compete with Bing Ji, the official instructor of the Disability Assistance Center!

"The North Campus is just the first round of screening pool..."

"The real stage is in the South Campus after all..."

With an unpredictable smile, Ye Hanjun looked away.

He didn't go to the seat reserved for assistant coaches, but he wasn't too far away either.

I specially found a "first-class booth" where I could hear both students chatting and teaching assistants chatting, and waited patiently for the game to start.

About half an hour later, another group of instructors sat down at the referee's table.

Some are amiable, some are calm and powerful, they are all white-haired old men.

Most of the middle-aged tutors who come and go will take the initiative to say hello to anyone who sees them.

Ye Hanjun raised his eyebrows and saw a familiar face - Jiang Yongnian.

Yes, this person is a D-level "examiner."

Although he is old, becoming one of the chief referees of a large-scale event is still an easy task.

Then, Ye Hanjun also saw Tong Xuan.

This old man who lost his contracted spirit, the Rhinoceros Crane, seemed to have stepped into the coffin with one foot, and he no longer looked like a child with long hair and a strong spirit.

He had been wearing a warm smile before, blowing the students like a spring breeze.

Now, those smiles are gone.

Even though he was sitting next to old friends who had known each other for decades, he seemed a little lonely.

He casually echoed those words of concern for him, and his own eyes swept the venue, as if checking where there were safety hazards.

In just a few seconds, Tong Xuan felt someone looking at him. With those cloudy and dim eyes, he looked at Jun Ye Han from afar.

With a slight sigh, his brows relaxed slightly, and a faint smile finally appeared on his face marked by the mottled years.

"Hey, Old Man Tong, what are you looking at?"

An old man with rosacea patted his shoulder and asked carelessly.

"nothing."

Tong Xuan looked away, the Ruowuowu smile still reflected on his face.

"Hey, we brothers have nothing to hide. We have been brothers for our whole lives. Come on, tell me! What did you just see?" Rosacea refused.

"I'm looking at... a proud man hidden in the crowd?"

After thinking about it, Tong Xuan said slowly.

"Who is that?"

The rosacea that was picking its nostrils had no image at all, and said very displeasedly:

"Are there powerful students huddled in the audience and don't want to participate in the competition?"

"This is not fun. You are forbearing at a young age? You are not frivolous when you are young. You are not a young man in vain!"