"Nonsense, Su Yue, how could you agree to Bai Zhao without authorization? Is he threatening you with any means? I tell you, there is no need to be afraid. Instructor Dai Yuegui and I can handle it.
"You are still too young. You have been tricked by aggressive generals. You have been fooled."
After learning that Su Yue agreed to the challenge, Sun Zhiwei almost jumped up in anger.
Some time ago, Su Yue had tested with a score of 26 cards. There are still 7 months left before the college entrance examination. He can 100% succeed in cleaning his bones.
Su Yue has become the hope of the Education Bureau and Dai Yuegui.
A 30-calorie Golden Bone Elephant Candidate can even make the Admiral's face look bright.
But who would have thought that Su Yue, who had no social experience, would be inspired by Bai Zhao first.
The other party is a desperado, and that's how he will be for the rest of his life.
But as for you, you haven't gone to college yet, and your life hasn't even begun yet.
"Instructor, I have already submitted a challenge to the club. It is a done deal. It is useless to say anything.
Su Yue smiled.
Now that you have decided to take on the challenge, there is no need to hesitate.
Perhaps, with the help of the Education Bureau, Bai Zhao would not be able to embarrass Uncle Lao and the others, and Bai Zhao might even die inexplicably.
But Su Yue didn't want that.
If you get used to relying on others to solve everything, you will never have the chance to grow.
Moreover, Su Yue did not dare to bet all his chips on the Education Bureau.
The fight club also has a deep background. It is the pillar industry of Yuliang City. Bai Zhao is the king of fights, and his life cannot be taken away so easily.
"What do you know? You don't know anything about Bai Zhao's strength.
"After being crowned the king of the first-level arena, Bai Zhao has the qualifications to challenge the second-level arena. Although he has been defeated in the A-level arena, under the pressure of the second-level warriors, his strength has reached a higher level.
"I can tell you this, in a one-on-one fair fight, Bai Zhao can already be crowned king in the entire first-level realm.
"Looking at Yanzhou, there is no warrior who can defeat Bai Zhao at the first level in theory."
Sun Zhiwei gritted his teeth.
This is not an exaggeration of the white omen.
In various martial arts universities and military academies, the first-level realm is just a transitional state, and most warriors can quickly break through to the second-level realm.
Even in the Wet Realm, first-level people must complete some basic tasks. If you are lucky, you will not even encounter the aliens in the Wet Realm.
Because of this, the fighting arena, a deformed place, gathers the strongest first-level warriors in China.
And Bai Zhao has proven with his fists that he is the king of kings.
"Second-grade warrior oppression?
"This is a good idea!"
Su Yue suddenly frowned, he was in the same situation as Bai Zhao.
It is already difficult for a first-grade warrior to make further progress.
"Instructor, are you in the second level? This month, you can train me personally."
Su Yue said quickly.
"Su Yue, how much energy and blood do you have now?
"Second-grade and first-grade, those are two different worlds. Even if I keep my hand any longer, I might accidentally kill you. This is no joke."
Sun Zhiwei was furious.
"28 cards!"
But when Su Yue brought the tester in front of him, Sun Zhiwei was still shocked and suffocated.
28 cards?
In the last test, you only had 26 cards.
Is your kid cheating?
In this way, there are only 2 cards of energy and blood left before bone washing.
"No, I will use all means to kill Bai Zhao.
"If it were a corpse, you wouldn't be able to participate in the challenge at all."
Sun Zhiwei turned around and left.
What a joke.
Now Su Yue is even more of a baby, and can't even participate in the group competition.
"Instructor, I'm serious.
"I know that with my current ability, I can make many big forces take action, but this matter will affect me for the rest of my life.
"For a college entrance examination, do you have the heart to make me feel unhappy?
"When I go to the Wet Realm, I will have to face life and death. Besides, this is a competition, and I still have a chance to admit defeat.
"You can rest assured that I will not show off. Once my life is in danger, I will admit defeat. It is too unfair for me, a virgin, to die like this."
Su Yue called out to Sun Zhiwei.
"Sigh... Anyway, 28 calories of energy and blood is already equivalent to a first-grade warrior.
"I have been away from the ring for many years, and many of my methods are no longer as powerful. Fighting against me will only delay you.
"I'm going to find an A-level fighter to train you specifically. He's an old friend of mine."
Sun Zhiwei thought for a while and said.
This is all we can do now. If Su Yue and Bai Zhao undergo the same training, there may be a glimmer of hope.
But Sun Zhiwei was still worried.
He had to go to the referee in person for that day. If Su Yue gave up, he must save his life.
"By the way, you have been suspended for so long and you don't have enough money to buy bone cleansing water. I'll ask Dai Yuegui for the money.
"But he didn't have any extra money, and most of the money was spent secretly on you. Every time a potential class graduates, he prepares big red envelopes to congratulate you, and he doesn't have much savings.
"Forget it, I'll think of a way and find some money."
Sun Zhiwei thought for a while and said.
"Don't bother instructor Dai, I've already asked the club for three extra bottles of bone cleansing water."
Su Yue smiled.
I have to take Qi and Blood Pills every day. Sometimes I take several pills, and I can finish them all.
Sun Zhiwei's judgment was correct, Su Yue was really running out of money.
If he could blackmail the club this time, he would definitely not miss it.
Why can Bai Zhao know his own situation? Is it really through tracking and judgment?
Is there nothing fishy about the club?
Regardless of whether there is or not, Su Yue will blackmail him, this is also his own value.
"You kid... you can."
Sun Zhiwei had a toothache.
Three bottles of bone cleansing water.
Calculating it, it’s more than 4 million. This guy Su Yue really dares to blackmail me.
The tickets for this game will definitely be crazy, and if he wins, Su Yue will also receive a large amount of money.
"By the way, Instructor Sun, I still want to ask you something.
"If you practice a combat method and fail to succeed for a long time, what else can you do to remedy it?"
Su Yue asked.
Although Sun Zhiwei may not know the quality of swordsmanship, his opinions may be useful.
"The law of 100,000 times.
“If you don’t succeed a thousand times, train ten thousand times.
"If you fail ten thousand times, then try it one hundred thousand times.
"If you still don't succeed a hundred thousand times, then..."
Su Yue was stunned: "Then practice a million times, I know, persevere, it is a simple truth, but it is also the truth!"
"Well, I mean, if it fails a hundred thousand times, just give up.
"Prove that you are not that material. Even if a man tears through the void and soars into the sky, he will still not have children. This is a racial talent."
Sun Zhiwei frowned.
Is this guy so strong just by feeding himself chicken soup?
There are a million times when you should think of another way.
"Instructor, don't inform instructor Dai Yuegui about my challenge to Bai Zhao. Let him tutor other students with peace of mind. Besides, it is useless if he knows. It will only increase worries."
Su Yue smiled bitterly.
"I know."
Nodding, Sun Zhiwei left.
Su Yue was right, there was no point in telling Dai Yuegui.
It's a done deal, we can't really assassinate Bai Zhao.
Fight Club is a big industry in this city, and the admirals here do not allow assassinations to happen. It will be very troublesome in the future, and may ruin their future.
…
"Su Yue's victory or defeat cannot be guaranteed. But his life must be preserved.
"Old Wang, I have something to do with you, please do me a favor."
Sun Zhiwei made a call and started contacting the second-grade warriors who were training Su Yue.
Wang Boyan.
A second-grade warrior, a senior A-level fighter.
In Stage A, there is no promotion, there is only a winning streak list.
After all, there are only about 30 registered fighters in Section A, and these people also fight in a rotating format.
There are only a few opponents going back and forth, and everyone is just trying to make money, so the level of enthusiasm cannot be compared with the cruel B-tier.
Asking Wang Boyan to give Su Yue a special training would be a loss for Sun Zhiwei's face.