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Chapter 1951 This is the rule

After Ye Ling used the martial arts of moving and changing shadows, he left phantoms on the stage, making Hawkeye unable to tell which one was Ye Ling's true body, and which one had some of the other's afterimage.

So Hawkeye could only stare at Ye Ling randomly, and then there would be a roar and explosion at the place where Ye Ling was.

It turns out that what Qinglong said is true. Hawkeye's eyes have a kind of magic. Whoever he glares at will be attacked!

Fortunately, Ye Ling has been using the shape of moving to change shadows, and there are already dozens of phantoms on the stage, so Hawkeye can't tell which one is Ye Ling's true body, so all his attacks can only smash one of Ye Ling's phantoms.

At this time, Hawkeye was a little anxious. It seemed that if this continued, he would not be able to attack Ye Ling. Although his Hawkeye was powerful, he had used it several times. He could only use it ten times a day. If he used it more times, his body would become dizzy. If the other party did not fall down, he would fall down first.

Just as Hawkeye was thinking this way, Ye Ling's true body had already jumped behind him and suddenly slashed at his back!

With a "bang!", the next moment, Hawkeye fell down!

Hawkeye fell down, and there was a burst of exclamation from the audience. You know, Hawkeye's eyes are magical. Even so, Ye Ling still won. This kind of thing is really unbelievable!

Moreover, Ye Ling is just a student who has just arrived at Yun Academy, and that Hawkeye has been here at Yun Academy for almost a year.

Anyone who is less than one year old is considered a "freshman who has just entered the school", but after almost one year of enrollment, he is not as good as a newly admitted student, which makes people feel a little surprised.

At this moment, Elder Wang announced: "Okay, I announce that among the new disciples this time, the new king is Ye Ling!"

At this moment, Elder Wang raised Ye Ling's hands, and there were bursts of cheers and encouragement from the audience: "Newcomer King, Newcomer King, Newcomer King!"

This cheering and inspiring voice continues, which represents an honor and a noble honor.

Amid this loud cheer, Hawkeye climbed up from the ground alone. At this moment, no one was looking at him, because he lost to Ye Ling, and he was a loser, and no one would care about the loser!

At this moment, countless disciples rushed up and lifted Ye Ling high, then threw him hard into the sky, and then caught him again!

Ye Ling didn't expect that everyone would be so enthusiastic and would cheer in this way!

Strangely, Ye Ling himself won, why are everyone so excited?

Ye Ling was very puzzled. Why is this? He won and everyone followed suit. This is a bit abnormal!

Then, Elder Wang smiled and said, "According to previous years' practice, once the new king is born, all the freshmen in our academy will receive a spiritual power pill as a reward!"

It turned out that he won, and everyone also had rewards, so everyone was so happy that Ye Ling finally figured it out.

When we were in the spiritual power pill, everyone ran away and ignored Ye Ling.

Ye Ling found it a little funny. He was still the hero who was held in the palm of his hand just now. Now, with the spiritual power pill, everyone ran away.

Qinglong walked over, patted Ye Ling on the shoulder, and smiled and said, "How do you feel when you have won this new generation of newcomer king?"

Ye Ling said: "It feels okay. I just feel that honor comes too quickly. By the way, since I have won the newcomer king among this new generation, then there is no reward? Why did Elder Wang give them spiritual power pills but not me any reward?"

Qinglong smiled and said, "You don't have a reward yet."

Ye Ling said: "What, as the newcomer king among the new students, I don't have any rewards?"

Ye Ling is increasingly unable to understand the rules in the Cloud Academy. Why did he win? They have rewards but he doesn't have any rewards? This kind of thing really makes Ye Ling feel a little confused.

Qinglong smiled and said, "Don't worry, you will get rewards after tomorrow after you finish tomorrow's game."

Ye Ling said: "I will have a game tomorrow?"

According to Ye Ling's original understanding, the game should have been completed, but why does Qinglong mean that there will be a game tomorrow? Why is this?

If there is still a game tomorrow, then who will Ye Ling compete with?

Qinglong said: "As the newest disciple among the new generation of disciples, tomorrow, you will compete with middle-grade academy disciples!"

Ye Ling said: "What, I want to compare with middle-grade disciples in the academy. How can I compare with you?"

Qinglong said: "It is not to let you compare with the top disciples among middle-grade disciples. You have to draw lots. Whoever you win will compete with you. If you are lucky and the middle-grade disciples you draw are weaker, then you can easily win. However, if you are unlucky and the person you draw is stronger, then you will definitely lose."

Ye Ling said: "Isn't that just depends on people's luck?"

Qinglong said: "What you said is right, it depends on people's luck. Whether your luck will be good tomorrow depends on yourself."

Ye Ling said: "Isn't it meaningless to have a game that depends on luck?"

Qinglong said: "You can't say that. Sometimes luck can also represent a person's strength. People with good luck can often defeat people with poor luck to a certain extent. Do you understand this?"

Ye Ling really didn't understand, so he nodded.

Qinglong said: "The cultivation journey is very bumpy, so many of the top practitioners are lucky people, and those with bad luck have good qualifications, but they die halfway through their cultivation. Therefore, talent is important, and luck is even more important."

Ye Ling pouted, thinking about what a fallacy this is. In his opinion, talent is not important in the path of cultivation, and luck is not important. What is important is whether he works hard or not. As long as he works hard enough, even if his talent is poor and his luck is poor, then the final achievements will definitely not be missing.

After all, most of the lives of practitioners are long. In such a long river, only those who work hard can finally achieve perfection.
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