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Chapter 107: So... Despicable...



Chapter 107: So... Despicable...

The young Taoist priest took two steps towards Bu Heiye and Yuan Que, touched Bu Heiye's arm, took out a bone-quenching pill from his arms, and fed it directly to Bu Heiye.

Then he said, "Speaking of that short-haired girl, I think her kick was really despicable. I didn't expect that a young man like you would be so reserved in your words. You must have a good relationship with her."

After Bu Heiye took the bone-hardening pills given by the young Taoist priest, the pain in his arms instantly eased a lot. He couldn't help but ask curiously, "What kick?"

"Ah, you didn't see it, let me tell you..."

When Bu Heiye figured out exactly where the kick had landed, she turned her gaze with sympathy towards Yuan Que, who was still kneeling on the ground, and couldn't help but admit in her heart that her voice just now was indeed a bit loud.

Wu Baitian is indeed, a little, really, it seems, really, so... despicable.

Such a long friendship between classmates...

Bu Heiye took out a Qi and Blood Pill from his pocket with his regained consciousness hand and said to Yuan Que with a little embarrassment: "Take this."

"No need, I'm fine!" Yuan Que didn't answer, but glared at Bu Heiye with an unhappy expression.

The young Taoist priest didn't expect that Bu Heiye would directly take out a Qi and Blood Pill. He then said with a hint of ridicule:

"Oh? You are quite generous. In that case, why don't you give me one as a substitute for the Bone Tempering Pill I just took?"

However, Bu Heiye didn't seem to care about the young Taoist's suggestion. When she saw that Yuan Que did not accept it, she put the Qi and Blood Pill back into her pocket.

Wu Baitian didn't mind the young Taoist's targeting, but that didn't mean she was indifferent to it.

She and Bai Tian were obviously weaker than Yuan Que and Lin Yi. However, with such a comparison of strength, they were hastily arranged to have a 2-on-2 competition. What was the purpose?

Is it just to tell us that the strong make the rules and the weak adapt to the rules?

In her eyes, the examiner seemed petty and narrow-minded, and judging from his appearance, he did not seem to be very old;

The arrangement of this entrance examination seemed random and hasty, as if it was just a spur-of-the-moment decision, and completely lacked the due fairness and rigor.

Either they looked down on them as Qingcheng City martial arts students;

Or it could be the school itself, as rumored by the outside world, its actual level is completely incomparable to the other three equally famous schools, and it is just in name only.

No matter which one it is, this can't be the school that Bu Heiye longs for?

Although she was determined to enter the Wushen Wuda in order to be able to fight alongside Bai Tian.

But over the past year or so, the tears, sweat and blood I have shed are no less than anyone else.

And now everything she saw made her extremely disappointed...

The young Taoist priest found that Bu Heiye and Yuan Que were both unwilling to pay attention to him, but he did not get angry.

Instead, he turned to Lin Yi and Wu Baitian and asked with a smile, "Who do you hope will win?"

"daytime!"

"Wu Baitian."

"Huh?" The young Taoist was surprised by the two people's consistent answers, with confusion and puzzlement on his face.

He could predict Bu Heiye's choice, but he never expected Yuan Que to think so.

Normally, Lin Yi and Yuan Que should be partners in the same camp, right?

It is true that Wu Baitian does have unique personal characteristics, but whether in terms of appearance or strength, Lin Yi is more in line with young people's aspirations and fantasies of a strong person, right?

This can't help but make people wonder, to what extent must Lin Yi's popularity be so bad that Yuan Que, who is on the same team, would be inclined to believe in the opponent's victory?

Bu Heiye continued: "But the winner will be Lin Yi."

Yuan Que nodded in agreement and sighed, "Well, what a pity."

Bu Heiye rolled his eyes in his heart. If it weren't for this annoying examiner who made such annoying rules, "If it weren't for the restrictions, Lin Yi would have been dead long ago~"

"That's true." Yuan Que nodded. He didn't have any good feelings towards this young Taoist priest.

It's just that I am at the mercy of others and I can only compromise.

While listening to the conversation between the two, the young Taoist's eyes wandered between their facial expressions, and his expression gradually became complicated. He became more and more confused, not understanding what their real thoughts were.

He has just entered his sophomore year. What's the matter? With the rapid development of the times, has the generation gap evolved to the point where there is a gap every year?

It was obvious that when he was in his third year of high school, his classmates generally tended to admire the strong. Even if the relationship between them was very close, a subtle competitive mentality would inevitably arise deep in their hearts, right?

Among classmates, positive emotions often manifest themselves in the form of mutual encouragement and mutual achievement.

At worst, some people with dark psychological problems will experience negative emotions such as jealousy, hatred, and disgust.

However, for Wu Baitian, these two people felt an indescribable regret and sorrow.

Being so completely and soberly convinced, this was undoubtedly the result of admiration!

But in common perception, how can one develop a feeling of admiration when the gap between classmates is not that huge?

Is this still the young, energetic and pioneering genius he remembered?

When Bu Heiye saw the young Taoist priest frowning with confusion on his face, he immediately felt that this guy was up to something bad again.

Alarm bells suddenly rang in her heart. She was secretly on guard, but she remained calm on the surface.

"Lin Yihui will win, but you feel sorry for Wu Baitian. What's the reason? Is it because of her superb archery skills?"

After the young Taoist thought for a long time, he continued, “As far as weapons are concerned, bows and arrows are now a very unpopular category. Do you think there is no reason for this?

For low-level warriors, the effect of its use may be not much different from that of modern weapons such as pistols, grenades, and explosives, and it does have a great range advantage;

However, as warriors' strength increased, mid-level warriors and above began to feel the limitations of bows and arrows.

The speed, strength, reaction ability and defense of these powerful men are beyond the reach of ordinary warriors. In this context, the practicality of bows and arrows is quite limited.

They no longer need to rely on bows and arrows to make up for their own lack of ability.

On the contrary, bows and arrows have high accuracy requirements, strength limitations, range limitations, and the complexity of having to accurately calculate environmental changes in real time.

These cumbersome considerations have become a burden that causes them to miss opportunities on the battlefield."

“Furthermore, the inconvenience of carrying bows and arrows is also a problem that cannot be ignored.

During long journeys or emergency operations, heavy arrows and longbows often bring extra burdens to warriors.

This inconvenience is particularly fatal in life-or-death combat, when any extra weight can become a fatal weakness.”

"So what?" Bu Heiye asked disapprovingly as he listened to the young Taoist's explanation of bows and arrows.

The young Taoist priest felt that he had wasted his words. Wasn’t what he said clear enough?

"So? So your current belief that she is amazing is very one-sided.

I'm afraid the first thing she will do when she enters university is to change her weapons and learn again."

Yuan Que looked at the young Taoist priest and couldn't help but say something sarcastic: "Excuse me, how many points did you get in the cultural subjects of the college entrance examination?"

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