After making a fuss for a while, the students from the monk class quickly came to the center of the field and helped Xie Jiaqi, Liu Wei and others up without the kid's clone taking the initiative to speak.
What happened to you after you fell into coma?
Who won this melee in the end?
Xie Jiaqi and Liu Wei both couldn't wait to know the answer.
When they learned that Zhang Yuning won the championship in the end, the two people's eyes were clearly filled with shock and disbelief.
In their impression, although Zhang Yuning is good, he is just like that.
Not enough compared to those above, but more than enough compared to those below. This is the original Zhang Yuning.
"Don't be ridiculous, Zhang Yuning just broke through to the seventh level a month ago, how could he win so many people?"
"That's right. With his strength, he would be a match for anyone. How did he win?"
"Could it be that... everyone else fell first, allowing him to take a ready advantage?"
Xie Jiaqi and Liu Wei looked confused. They couldn't figure out what means Zhang Yuning used to win?
Ding Lei shook his head and sighed: "You two have always put your eyes above your head. There are only a few people in the monk class who can be regarded as your opponents."
"But sometimes you should also look behind you. Some people have been trying to catch up, and in the end they overtook in corners."
After a pause, Ding Lei continued: "I'm talking about Zhang Yuning. He is very tolerant. He didn't reveal his fifth-level cultivation until the end, just to make a big splash."
"Moreover, in the end, with the joint efforts of four people, he won the championship in one fell swoop."
Nodding his mouth in Zhang Yuning's direction, Ding Lei said with emotion: "This kid is a ruthless person. He doesn't say much when he is ruthless. It's people like him that he is talking about."
"One of his arms was crippled, but he didn't take it seriously at all. He gritted his teeth and struggled with the two opponents."
After taking a breath, Ding Lei said again: "To be honest, between the two of you, Liu Wei was the one I was most optimistic about."
"However, Liu Wei, you are sometimes too impulsive. When your head gets hot, you don't care about anything."
"As for Xie Jiaqi, you are the opposite of Liu Wei. You are too forward-thinking and sometimes think too much and have too many thoughts. This is your biggest weakness."
"Now, Zhang Yuning has evened the gap in cultivation with you. If the three of you fight at the same level, I would be most optimistic about him."
Seeing that the two of them had solemn expressions and had listened to his words, Ding Lei finally had a smile on his face: "I have said so much, I just hope that you will learn the lessons of this defeat. If you lose this time, then you will learn the lesson next time."
Come again!”
Hearing this, Xie Jiaqi and Liu Wei nodded lightly.
"Don't worry, if you lose, you lose. We are willing to admit defeat and will not take advantage of others."
"But this time I can't go to Suncheon City to participate in the national competition. It's a bit regretful..."
…
When the group of people were reorganized into three rows, the little kid coughed dryly and began to make a concluding speech.
"Now I announce that Zhang Yuning has won the last place in the national competition. He will go to Sunchon City with the other six people to face talents from all over the country."
"This spot was won by his strength. I believe everyone present has no objections, right?"
Looking around, he saw that no one raised any objections and had completely recognized Zhang Yuning's strength. The kid's clone smiled and nodded: "Now that the seven participating places for the national competition have been confirmed, I should fulfill my original promise.
Your promise is fulfilled!”
As soon as these words came out, Su Ruogou, Ding Lei and others' eyes lit up, and they all stared at the little kid's clone.
He pretended to put his hands into his trouser pockets and groped around, but in fact, the kid's clone was secretly calling Xiaota, asking him to spit out the prepared Ruyi Divine Weapon.
After a moment, the little boy's clone used a strong force and threw four small swords with similar styles, the length of the index finger, in front of Su Ruogou, Wang Ke'er, Duanmu Nana and Zhang Yuning.
Su Ruogou, Wang Keer and Duanmu Nana, all three of them chose swords.
As for Zhang Yuning, it’s good to have some, so how can he dare to be picky?
Immediately afterwards, the little boy's clone followed the same example and threw a small hammer with a square head and a knife with a narrow blade in front of Ding Lei and Zhou Shiqi respectively.
Chang Yuntao, who had been staring longingly at the little kid's clone, saw Zhou Shiqi and others obtain the coveted Ruyi Weapons one after another. His eyes were so hot that he almost scratched his head and ears in anxiety.
However, he soon discovered that all the Ruyi Divine Weapons in the hands of the little kid had been distributed, but there was no part for him.
Chang Yuntao was stunned. At this moment, it was like a basin of cold water was poured down on his head, his heart felt cold and his heart was soaring...
His mentality was about to explode!
"It turns out that what Teacher Xiao Wang said was serious. He really doesn't intend to help me prepare the Ruyi Magic Weapon..."
"Favorability from Chang Yuntao, -99..."
"Favorability from Chang Yuntao, -88..."
"Favorability from Chang Yuntao, -77..."
"From Chang Yuntao..."
…
Seeing a series of favorability prompts received in the background of the system, the kid's clone was stunned and couldn't help but exclaimed: "Does this kid have such a big hatred?"
After waiting for a long time, until the system background prompt disappeared, the kid's clone pretended to slap his forehead: "Hey, how could I forget this?"
As he said that, he raised his eyebrows and looked at Chang Yuntao with a smile: "Yuntao, aren't you envious when you see that others have Ruyi magic weapons?"
Chang Yuntao's face turned dark at that time. He was already very depressed, but this little kid actually wanted to rub salt into his wounds?
I really want to beat him to death!
"Favorability from Chang Yuntao, -66..."
Smiling disapprovingly, the kid's clone quickly took out a small Fang Tian Hua Ji from his trouser pocket.
Facing Chang Yuntao's fiery eyes, he tossed the small square halberd in his hand back and forth with a calm expression: "To be honest, I didn't want to help you refine the Ruyi Divine Weapon."
"But I can't help but you have a good uncle."
"For the sake of your nephew's future, he did not hesitate to kneel down and apologize to me."
"You have spent all your wealth just to let me help you refine this square-shaped halberd."
With that said, the little boy's clone casually threw the square-shaped halberd at Chang Yuntao's feet and ignored him.
Bending down, he took out the small Fangtian Painted Halberd that was submerged in the lawn. The expression on Chang Yuntao's face changed. After a long while, he let out a long sigh, and his eyes became deep and firm.
After clapping his hands and attracting everyone's attention to himself, the kid's clone suddenly spoke seriously: "Since you all got your favorite Ruyi Divine Weapon, you should quickly shed your blood to identify the master, so that you can be with the Divine Weapon."