Su Yu left.
The main hall of Yunzhong Tower instantly became lively.
"Damn, did you guys see that? He only bought ten low-grade Qi and Blood Pills."
"This is so little, it wouldn't even be enough for a challenge of the same level."
"Is it possible that it's because he doesn't have enough credits?"
"Are you stupid? He just won five thousand credits from those guys in the Yu class a couple of days ago."
"I don't understand. Maybe he's just too confident. After all, he didn't even use his superpowers during the college entrance exam."
"Indeed! However, Tang Yuyu has entered the middle-grade realm."
"Throughout the entire sophomore year, he was probably the only one who had a chance to stop Su Yu."
"A first-rank student fighting against a fourth-rank student? It's been many years since our Jubei University has had such a prodigy."
"I'm betting on Su Yu to win; I believe in miracles."
“I still think Tang Yuyu has a better chance of winning. His upper and lower limb bones, as well as his torso bones, have all been tempered, and he also has the ability to turn his whole body into diamond. It will be very difficult for Su Yu to break through his defenses.”
"That makes sense. After all, when Tang Yuyu was at the third rank, he managed to block the attack of a mid-rank martial artist."
"No matter how strong Su Yu's strength and blood are, it's useless if he can't break through his defense."
For a time, the entire North University was wondering whether Su Yu could overcome Tang Yuyu's hurdle.
Unconsciously, everyone had already accepted that Tang Yuyu was the only person who could be his opponent throughout his sophomore year.
Such voices left even the most outstanding sophomores feeling resentful.
Everyone says that the only one who can stop Su Yu is Tang Yuyu.
If they can stop Su Yu in the Yellow Class or the Black Class, they will become famous in one battle!
At that time, the entire school, and even the whole of China, will know their names as geniuses.
At the same time, some second-year students also felt bitter.
When they first entered the school, the senior students were eagerly waiting for them.
The first challenge against a higher level was a brutal and one-sided defeat.
Now that I've finally become a senior disciple, I'm thinking of letting my junior disciples experience the treatment they received last year.
As it turns out, this year's juniors are even more formidable than last year's seniors, taking on five opponents at once upon entering the university, and they're keeping a close eye on the entire second year of their university life.
Some were excited, some were worried.
With the challenge day approaching, discussions at school are heating up.
In the basement of Villa No. 18, Meiyuan.
Su Yu, holding a wooden spear, trained one-on-one with Song Qinghuan.
Previously, when he reduced his strength to the same level as Song Qinghuan, the two could still fight back and forth.
Now that he has mastered the spear technique to the level of a grandmaster, even with the same force, Song Qinghuan cannot last more than ten moves against him.
The master-level spear technique has undergone a qualitative change. Without considering the use of qi and blood, every strike is at the level of martial arts.
After half an hour of competition, Song Qinghuan was covered in sweat, her beautiful eyes filled with shock and joy.
She was very happy to see Su Yu's progress.
But the speed of his progress is truly astonishing.
She felt like she had just touched the threshold of entering the Grandmaster realm, but then Su Yu came to tell her that he had grasped the essence!
She shook her head, her eyes resolute.
No! Su Yu is leaving her in more and more areas; she has to work even harder.
Su Yu looked at her small face, which was full of seriousness and determination.
He smiled and said, "Qinghuan, come here! Let me tell you about my insights and thoughts these past few days."
Song Qinghuan's eyes widened, and she nodded earnestly.
In the basement, the two men, covered in sweat, were having a heart-to-heart talk.
Su Yu became increasingly shocked as he taught.
He discovered that this girl was incredibly quick to grasp almost any aspect of marksmanship.
That's ridiculous, it's like there's no bottleneck at all!
First-year faculty department.
Yang Xiu was still thinking about finding an opportunity to give Su Yu and Song Qinghuan extra help after the challenge day ended.
Once you reach the master level, any skill becomes your signature ability.
If you teach everything, it's equivalent to dissecting your own strengths and weaknesses for the other person to see.
Generally speaking, these insights are only taught once a disciple is accepted.
But Yang Xiu did not intend to wait for Su Yu and Song Qinghuan to become his disciples.
He knew very well that the people who could teach Su Yu and Song Qinghuan had to be at the level of dean or principal.
Being able to pass on some of one's insights to such a top genius makes it less important whether he is one's disciple or not.
......
Early in the morning, Northwest University welcomed its first challenge day of the semester.
Students from each class formed teams and headed towards the martial arts hall.
Along the way, the senior students in their black school uniforms attracted a lot of attention.
They are rarely seen at school on weekdays.
If it weren't for the fact that everyone had to be present on Challenge Day, these third-year students would probably either have continued to stay in the secret realm or been buried in their cultivation in the training pavilion.
In the second semester of their junior year, students had to go to various cities for military internships, and some outstanding students even went directly to the desolate battlefields.
This semester can be considered their final sprint.
"Isn't that Senior Sister Yue Ying? I think she was one of the top 100 students from the second year of martial arts competition at Martial Arts University last year."
"And that senior with the buzz cut seems to be Xiao Xiong. He participated in the martial arts competition at Wuhan University in his sophomore year and made it into the top fifty! He shocked a lot of people at the time."
"I watched the martial arts competition that day. Senior Brother Xiao Xiong's superpower seems to be wind attribute. His wind blade was unstoppable in the martial arts competition. He was like a god who could kill anyone in his way."
The freshmen, upon seeing the senior students, regarded them as idols.
In contrast, the students in the first-year class appeared more serious.
The other freshmen classes all came to watch the show these three times.
They are different; today's challenge against a higher level will be their first battle in front of the entire school.
Even knowing they couldn't pass the level, everyone wanted to show their best performance.
A group of people walked into the martial arts hall.
The first-floor arena was completely canceled, and students from all three grades of Peking University, from the "Heavenly Class" to the "Wild Class," lined up in order.
Black-clad shift workers, white-clad shift workers, brown-clad shift workers.
They were all sizing each other up at that moment.
Su Yu looked everyone up and down, and everyone looked him up and down.
He is the first top scorer to be admitted to Peking University in five years.
Everyone wanted to see if he could complete the challenge that put him in a higher level today.
It's no exaggeration to say that Su Yu is the main attraction today.
Xiao Xiong looked at his junior brother, who stood at the very front without any stage fright.
Suddenly, I felt a pang of emotion. If Su Yu were from the class of 227, then the two of them could at least wave to each other.
However, he also understood that with Su Yu's progress, the two of them might soon be able to stand on the same stage.
All students are present.
The grade heads of the three grades made their appearance.
Qiu Rulan, the head of the first-year class and a peak seventh-grade Grandmaster.
Qi Daiqing, the second-year head of the department and a peak seventh-grade Grandmaster.
Tang Keming, the third-year head of the department and a peak seventh-grade master.
Each class's homeroom teacher followed behind the three grade-level directors.
Their appearance immediately created a strong sense of pressure among the students.
Qiu Rulan stepped forward and announced: "The first intra-campus challenge of this semester at Jubei University has officially begun!"
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