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Chapter 47 Request

When Shan Xiaoya returned to the stands, Du Feiyu was frowning slightly and looking at her with a complicated and strange look. Regarding Du Feiyu's performance, Shan Xiaoya was also confused because of Shan Xiaoya's weirdness.

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"I hope I don't meet you in the competition." Just when Shan Xiaoya was confused by his gaze and mistakenly thought that she had escaped somewhere, Du Feiyu suddenly said.

"Uh..." Upon hearing this, Shan Xiaoya was startled, then wrinkled her pretty jade nose and asked, "Are you scared?"

"I'm a little scared. Meeting a monster like you is indeed quite shocking." Du Feiyu shrugged. Although it can't be said to be scary, it's better not to encounter a monster like you at the moment. Otherwise, I'm afraid,

He has no chance to be with the Tianjie Class One.

"You..." Shan Xiaoya glared at him fiercely. No one would be happy to hear a pretty girl like a flower being called a monster.

"Hehe, I don't mean anything. I mean, with your talent, you do look a bit like a monster among ordinary people like us." Du Feiyu said with a smile.

Regarding his explanation, Shan Xiaoya was very angry. After all, isn't she still a monster after all? Even though her talent is close to that of a monster, she doesn't have to be so realistic.

After glaring at the latter fiercely for a few more times, Shan Xiaoya sat down. As she sat down, her jade hand inadvertently gently "supported" the latter's leg.

"Hiss" When the white soft jade hand fell on his lap, Du Feiyu suddenly made a sound of gritting his teeth and sucking in cold air. His palm also popped out like an electric shock and pressed against the girl's catkin.

Amidst the crisp laughter, the girl's jade hand quickly retracted just as it was about to be caught in his hand. When the palm retracted, a faint light of fighting spirit flashed away.

If this scene fell into the eyes of an uninformed person, it would probably be regarded as an intimate act between a young couple. As the person involved, Du Feiyu's face was full of pain at this moment. He just gave the other party a gentle "help"

Then, there was a sharp pain. It seemed that this girl was also a master who would kill.

"Eh? What's wrong with you? Your face..." Just as Du Feiyu gritted his teeth and rubbed his legs fiercely, Shan Xiaoya suddenly turned around and said "care" pretending not to know. Shan Xiaoya's words

Although it was light, it fell accurately into the ears of Du Jingtian and Shan Longba. When they turned their eyes, they happened to see Du Feiyu's face full of pain.

"Yu'er, what's wrong?" Seeing Du Feiyu's sudden expression, Du Jingtian asked hurriedly and with concern. He really thought that the injury Du Feiyu had just suffered in the competition had recurred now.

"Xiaoyu, come here and let me take a look." Shan Longba was also confused. Half a day had passed since Du Feiyu finished the game. Why did this situation suddenly occur again? Could it be that there were other situations during the battle?

"Master Shan, adoptive father, I'm fine. I just suddenly had a... stomachache... Well, I went outside with Jinghong and the others yesterday and probably ate something stale. Well... I'll go out first."

Du Feiyu gritted his teeth and cursed the girl several times in his heart before reluctantly saying something.

"Oh? Haha, go ahead, go ahead." Hearing this, Shan Longba and Du Jingcai felt relieved and waved their hands.

At this point, Du Feiyu could only continue to act, but when he stood up, he suddenly approached Shan Xiaoya's ear and whispered two words. After that, he stood up and left.

Du Feiyu's soft voice fell into Shan Xiaoya's ears, but her pretty face suddenly turned red, and her silver teeth suddenly bit together.

"Damn..." Swallowing these words in her stomach, Shan Xiaoya looked at the latter's back, but her eyes were filled with the feeling of cannibalism.

Because before leaving, Du Feiyu said two words in her ear: "Fuck"

To be able to say such words to an innocent girl, I have to say that this guy is really rude.

The first round of competition lasted less than two days, and according to the plan, the second round of competition will continue two days later. After all, some students were injured during the battle, and two days were allowed for them to repair themselves.

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During these two days, Du Feiyu no longer immersed himself in studying. At this moment, he was lying on his back on the bed, thinking about the competition over and over in his mind. After the first round of competition, more than a thousand students participating in the competition have been left.

There were less than 600 winners, and among these winners, there were actually more than 30 who had the strength to reach three-star monks. In other words, in the next game, the possibility of him drawing strong opponents was still small.

There are about 5%.

Because of his original choice, Du Feiyu only practiced low-level Huang-level skills. Although he had the support of low-level Xuan-level fighting skills such as "Pai Shan Palm", his squandering of fighting energy was also quite huge. Therefore, compared with his peers,

Compared with top-level opponents, he has no trump cards and no advantage. The reason why he was able to win in the first round was more due to his hard work, but in the next two games, will he still have to win?

Do you rely on working hard every time to win?

If you have to fight hard every time, wouldn't you be disabled before the game is over?

"Well, as expected, as instructor Duan said, it is difficult for this "Qi Refining Technique" to exert much power at the beginning of practice." Du Feiyu sighed lightly. It is indeed true that if this technique is perfected, its power will be limitless.

.But at the monk level, he cannot exert much power. What he urgently needs now is the kind of fighting skills that can display tyrannical combat power as soon as he gets started.

"Looks like I have to go find Instructor Duan..." Having made up his mind, Du Feiyu didn't hesitate anymore, got up and left the dormitory.

When he found Instructor Duan Ling, he was recording the details of each game in detail in the stone room. Since he was now leading a class of students, he naturally had to make a detailed analysis of the characteristics of these students. Because

Teaching with practical skills is also an important reason why he can become a level 6 tutor.

"What do you want from me?" Duan Ling did not raise his head, his tone was as calm as ever.

"Um... Instructor Duan, I want to tell you about the competition." Du Feiyu was a little nervous, and he was not sure whether Duan Ling would teach him new fighting skills.

"Oh? Tell me. You performed well in this competition, but you still need to speed up your training progress." After hearing this, Duan Ling raised his head and looked directly at Du Feiyu with his sharp eyes.

"Well, I will definitely work hard. But... that... Instructor Duan, do you have the kind of fighting skills that can be quickly mastered and can exert great power?" Du Feiyu scratched his head, and he was usually pretty good.

He was very articulate, but he couldn't show it in front of Duan Ling.

"What's wrong? Want to learn new fighting skills?" Duan Ling asked, his calm expression not showing any signs of change.

"Well, I think the several fighting skills I am currently practicing are very good. But in the competition, they are not advantageous." Du Feiyu hesitated slightly, and finally chose to tell the truth.

"Oh, that's true." Duan Ling was silent for a moment, but unexpectedly nodded.

"So, do you have a mentor?" Seeing that the former did not refuse, Du Feiyu's hope quietly increased a little.

"I once told you that you can't bite off more than you can chew, do you understand this truth?" Duan Ling looked directly at Du Feiyu and asked.

"I understand, but you only have me as your student now, and you don't want me to be ugly in the competition, right?" Du Feiyu became more courageous and said quickly with a smile.

"I don't care about this." Duan Ling shook his head and continued to say calmly: "Besides, haven't you always disliked my devil training? If you lose, you can take this opportunity to leave my class and go to Xuanjie

It is also good to practice in classes or prefecture-level classes, after all, the students who can enter these classes are also excellent."

"Uh..." Du Feiyu, who was still full of hope, suddenly had black lines on his head. "Um... Instructor Duan, aren't you going to drive me away?"

"Whether you want to go or not is your business. My requirements for every student are the same, and they are not specific to you." Duan Ling shook his head and kicked the ball back.

"Training with you is indeed a lot of hard work, but this kind of dedication is rewarded. Otherwise, it would be difficult for me to reach the level I am today in just one year. I admit that I did have some misunderstandings about you before.

But now, I still hope to continue to practice with you. Although the instructor's devil training is terrible, in comparison, I am more looking forward to the strength." When mentioning this matter, Du Feiyu's eyes burned brightly. Indeed, he was very fond of instructor Duan Ling at the beginning.

There were some misunderstandings, but this misunderstanding has long since disappeared over time.

As long as he can quickly improve his strength, as long as he can join the ranks of strong men, no matter how hard the training is, what's the harm? Now, he is looking forward to that kind of devilish training. Because only in this way can his training progress be greatly improved.

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"Okay, then you can practice Pai Shan Zhang with peace of mind. Only by cultivating it to perfection can you lay a solid foundation and benefit your future cultivation. If you bite off more than you can chew, I won't repeat it again."

Duan Ling nodded, but still refused calmly.

"Uh...but" Du Feiyu was a little frustrated, but he didn't want to give up. He suddenly said seriously: "Teacher, to be honest, I don't want to be greedy. I also thought about these things before coming to you this time, but...

On the one hand, I want to enter the Tianji Class One and continue to practice with you, which will be of great help to my cultivation progress; on the other hand, Teacher Duan also knows that my adoptive father also has a lot of resistance in the Tianji Group. As his

My son, if I can win with my own strength, it may also be a help to him."

"Oh?" Duan Ling's calm eyes suddenly fluctuated slightly.


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