Liu Yutao closed his eyes and felt the existence of the genius boy.

"I've realized the truth." Liu Yutao's mouth smiled and said to himself: "At this age, he is indeed worthy of being a genius."

Yesterday, Ye Han discovered the extraordinaryness of this genius boy, but today he saw that his strength had improved again, and he successfully realized the truth and entered the Qi training stage and became a cultivator.

The practitioner in the Qi training stage is not worth mentioning in Liu Yutao's eyes today.

However, the existence of this genius boy outlined a vague pattern for Liu Yutao in the world of cultivators.

The Cultivator League does not take the Martial League competition seriously, but other countries send all the genius teenagers to participate, which means that on their side, the martial arts practitioners and the cultivators have not been strictly distinguished.

At least, there is no way to compare the number of cultivators in other countries with the cultivator alliance.

Seeing the big picture from the small, Liu Yutao looked at the overall situation and found that the Cultivator Alliance was the only one in the world. This can explain clearly why the ban on the Cultivator Alliance is like an imperial edict for cultivators in other countries and dare not disobey anything.

Liu Yutao was not thinking about the game, but just told Bai Kai and others to admit defeat if they met Chiharu Miura.

Those who practice Qi training stage who use martial arts to enter the Tao are masters in the martial arts world.

The gap between ordinary people and masters cannot be compensated by improving physical fitness or encouraging spirit.

"I'll go in first." Liu Yutao said, "Old Bai, you are responsible for helping me bring some injuries. No matter who you are, do you know?"

"Do you still need to treat our opponent?" Luo Junbai was a little confused.

Liu Yutao said calmly, then turned around and walked into the medical shed, "treat everyone equally."

Luo Junbai was suddenly stunned. Looking at Liu Yutao's background, he suddenly felt that the image of this young man suddenly became taller, and murmured: "High and noble, grandmaster's demeanor."

After muttering to himself, Luo Junbai suddenly became messy, shook his head, denying himself, "No, this kid is just a hob meat!"

Liu Yutao walked to the medical shed and began to disinfect the silver needles.

The more broad he is, the more Liu Yutao feels that his plan is difficult. The status of the Cultivator Alliance in the world is destined to not allow themselves to be king under their noses.

There is a long way to go about opening a hospital.

"Tang Yushu." Liu Yutao chewed the name again, and there was a hint of bitterness in his mouth.

What kind of existence is the Cultivator Alliance?

How should we survive around this behemoth?

Liu Yutao slowly closed his eyes and took a deep breath to stabilize his chaotic thoughts.

At this moment, Liu Yutao was like a small boat, sailing towards the undercurrents. Only by strengthening himself is the way to settle down in the storm.

Compared to the victory and face of the Wu League, Liu Yutao is more willing to treat a few more patients and improve his cultivation.

It is not the most hero for the country and the people, but just the small citizens who have settled down and are struggling on the road to pursuing their ideals.

Liu Yutao did not pay attention to the results of the competition, and his body and mind were all in the treatment of the injured.

Unlike yesterday's primary election, today's game has a great impact on tomorrow's final ranking, and there are many serious injuries, and two even had life-threatening injuries, both of which were against Miura Tomoharu.

Seeing this situation, everyone in the Nanwu League finally understood why Liu Yutao repeatedly reminded them to admit defeat when they met Miura Zhihu, because the latter's strength was already too much beyond them, and the outcome was not changed by will and status.

The next day's competition slowly came to an end. Liu Yutao stretched out his body and did not continue to conduct free medical consultations. Instead, he went back to his room alone and quietly looked out the window and was in a daze.

Looking at the moon in the sky, Liu Yutao was in a heavy mood.

Since he obtained the inheritance, Liu Yutao has been invincible, but Zhang Jiabo's diagnosis and treatment was the first time that he felt the taste of failure.

Extremely bitter.

At the same time, this also made Liu Yutao realize that his responsibility is not acceptance, but improvement. One day, he needs to enrich his experience and submit this inheritance to someone who is destined to be later.

After sleepless all night, Liu Yutao was about to go to the medical shed for a medical treatment again at dawn, but as soon as he opened the door from the room, he found that Qi Tianyou was already waiting at the door.

"Leader Liu." Qi Tian teased a flattering smile on his face.

"What's wrong?" Liu Yutao also smiled bitterly, "I'm fully open to my medical station, it's not unfair, right?"

"Not this, today is the final." Qi Tianhao said expectantly: "As the seniors, the participating team leader is here to guide the juniors. At that time, the winner will ask some martial arts questions. Can you take some time to sit in the guest seat?"

"Is this a routine?" Liu Yutao frowned.

"Master Liu, the treatment is not very urgent. There are not many contestants participating in the competition today. If there are any major problems, it is not too late for you to take action." Qi Tianta begged. He knew that the young leader in front of him was acting strangely. Others led the team to participate in the competition, but this guy was happy with the treatment.

"Okay." Liu Yutao nodded, "What competition system is today?"

Qi Tian twitched his lips.

You are the leader! How big is this?

"Today is a team competition. Every team who advances will stay and compete in a rotating battle, and finally decide the ranking." Qi Tianlai said immediately.

"Oh, I understand." Liu Yutao said lightly. Hearing this, he knew that the champion must belong to the island country's team. The strength of that genius boy didn't care about how many people there were in the opponent's team.

An excellent competition system with comprehensive numerical advantages and personal strength collapsed under the impact of absolute strong points.

"Then let's go." Qi Tiante breathed a sigh of relief.

After three days of competition, he begged for three days, and this guy finally wanted to go to the guest seat.

Qi Tiante felt aggrieved, but at the same time, a hint of undetectable coldness flowed in his eyes: Deng Dan will come back today and will definitely help them vent their anger.

Liu Yutao followed Qi Tiantao out of the venue, but found that the layout of the scene had changed a lot.

The previous competition mats were removed, but two are temporarily built on the arenas of more than one meter high, with mats on the same floor, but the area is much larger than before.

"President Liu, there is a guest seat over there." Qi Tianta emphasized again and again.

"Okay." Liu Yutao smiled bitterly, looked up at the guest seat, and found that there were three people sitting on it.

The island country, the team leader of Thailand, and Zhang Jiabo from the Northern Martial Arts League did not see Yu Zhiyuan.

"Where is Yu Zhiyuan?" Liu Yutao asked.
Chapter completed!