There was no sign of backing down in Su Yu's eyes.
"Teacher, didn't you just say that merely becoming a Grandmaster is not enough to realize my martial arts ambitions?"
"If I choose to back down now, wouldn't that prove that my martial arts aspirations are just child's play?"
He grinned: "At least it's not bad to make the alien races afraid."
Wei Yikun laughed heartily, then turned around to pack up the blood and qi detector and leave.
He had just turned around.
Then Su Yu spat out a mouthful of blood.
"Su Yu!!!"
"Captain, what's wrong?!"
"Brother Su Yu, why are you spitting blood?"
Song Qinghuan and the others immediately rushed to his side.
In the observation room.
All the admissions directors stood up, their pupils contracting.
Only Zhuge Yun and the Minister of Education, who had just arrived at the observation room, had a barely perceptible smile on their lips.
This kid's something else!
......
Wei Yikun was also stunned.
He was about to give Su Yu a check-up.
Su Yu casually wiped the blood from his mouth and said indifferently, "Instructor, isn't it against the rules for you to stop me from advancing to the Martial Artist level?"
"My breakthrough was interrupted, and my mind was damaged. I won't be able to break through again for a while."
"It's very likely that we won't even get first place because of this."
"Instructors, shouldn't you compensate our team for their losses?"
Breaking the rules, losing heart, and missing out on first place.
Extortion, staged accidents, blackmail—Su Yu does it all!
Wei Yikun's lips twitched.
After becoming a grandmaster, he was never blackmailed or extorted.
In the observation room.
The four admissions directors all looked at Zhuge Yun and Cheng Yong.
Sure enough, those who play tactics have no bottom line.
Does Su Yu still remember how high-spirited and full of ambition he was just now?
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