Martial Hero Rebirth

Chapter 20 Bloody Newborns

"I really admire your courage, you dare to come up!"

Looking at Yu Haihai's arena, the old man joked, "Aren't you afraid of failure, that you won't be able to step down in front of so many people?"

Yu Hai's face was calm, and there was only fighting spirit in his eyes: "I've never been afraid of failure, and being able to fight against people who are stronger than me can make me stronger."

"You mean, I will become your stepping stone?" The old man's face suddenly darkened.

"You can understand it that way."

Yu Hai's tone was flat.

"Okay, okay, okay! You freshmen don't have the skills, but each one is crazier than the other!"

The old man's eyes burst into flames, he suppressed a wave of anger, and smiled angrily.

Yu Hai didn't answer, but just drew out his sword.

"Please advise!"

"I will teach you how to be a man!" The old man smiled sinisterly and drew his sword out of its sheath.

See here.

Yu Hai drew his sword!

People move, swords move.

The sword was like lightning, and afterimages of the sword light appeared in mid-air.

The sword has reached the old man.

Stab with a sword with all your strength.

Such a quick strike made Lao Sheng's heart sink suddenly.

There was a thump in my heart, I just felt that I would capsize in the gutter.

He raised all his energy and energy, wanting to see the sword clearly.

The sword light flashed across.

The old man didn't see it clearly, but relying on his rich experience, his body instinctively dodged and avoided the sword.

A look of interest flashed in Yu Hai's eyes.

"Okay, okay! I almost said to you kid!"

After dodging the sword, the old man was sweating profusely, and laughed angrily, and was about to cheer up to teach Yu Hai a lesson.

"I admit defeat, you win!"

Yu Hai suddenly conceded defeat, turned his head and got off the ring.

"...."

The old man stared at Yu Hai's back in astonishment, speechless. He took a deep breath, but he couldn't vent it out, and he was so tight that his chest was tight and he was dizzy.

Almost made him sick.

He didn't know how many times he had fought with people in the lower house. He had never seen a person like Yu Hai, who only threw out a sword and missed a single sword, and immediately surrendered.

There is no chance for people to fight back and vent at all.

Although he won the victory, the old student did not have much sense of accomplishment.

It is even more depressing than losing.

Staring deeply at Yu Hai's back, the old man surprisingly didn't say any ridicule this time.

The freshmen in the field did not have the eyesight to notice all this. Seeing that Yu Hai didn't succeed with his sword strike, he conceded defeat and stepped down, everyone was extremely disappointed.

"It's over, it's over, Yu Hai lost too!"

"How could Yu Hai lose? How could he lose?"

"Hmph, why can't he lose?"

"The problem is, he surrendered with just one strike!"

"His whole body ability lies in that fast sword, which is unexpected and meritorious. If the first sword fails to perform meritorious service, there is no need to fight. The first sword is extremely important. If the first sword fails to perform meritorious service, it means that he has lost. Like This kind of swordsman like him should be like this. If not, everyone is like him, then everyone is a master!"

"Hey, even Jiang Xiaoyu and Yu Hai have lost, who else will take care of these old fellows? Our class is a shame, and I'm afraid it will become the laughing stock of the entire House of Commons."

"This situation is really desperate!"

All the freshmen were a little desperate, and they were all frustrated. Even the top 100 people didn't have much fighting spirit, and they sighed one by one.

Click!

The gate of the No. 2 courtyard suddenly opened.

Everyone was stunned, and they all exclaimed as they watched the young man walking out of the No. 2 courtyard.

"It's Han Bai!"

"Genius boy Han Bai!"

"Is Han Bai finally going to make a move?"

"Han Bai!" "Han Bai!" "Han Bai!"

Many freshmen shouted and cheered one by one.

Han Bai seems to be very popular.

However, Han Bai had an indifferent expression on his face, as if he didn't hear the cheers of the crowd, and walked through the human-shaped passageway left by the crowd without any expression.

Came in front of Jiang Xiaoyu and Yu Hai.

"Are you even defeated? It seems that this guy in the ring is quite capable!" Han Bai looked cold.

"Hmph!" Jiang Xiaoyu sneered, as if she didn't want to communicate with Han Bai more: "It's the same when you go up, even if you are a so-called genius boy."

Han Bai was silent and did not answer. If others called him a genius boy before, he would think it was a compliment to him. But since he was defeated by Lin Yi, let him face the cold reality.

The title of genius boy has become a stain in his life.

If anyone uttered this sentence, he thought it was mocking him.

"Han Bai, this guy's fighting style is very similar to yours, now you have met your opponent!" Compared to Jiang Xiaoyu's sarcasm, Yu Hai showed a slight smile.

Yu Hai will respect those who are stronger than him.

This is different from Jiang Xiaoyu. Jiang Xiaoyu is a person who can distinguish right from wrong. Whoever has a bad relationship with him will not look good to others.

"Adversary? It's really exciting. Let me try the strength of these veterans!"

Han Bai chuckled, his fighting spirit brewing in his body.

In fact, he attached great importance to the matter of glory.

Maintaining the glory of the newborn gave him a natural sense of responsibility.

Who made him once be the first in the top 100 freshmen, and now the second in the top 100?

A strong man, in addition to enjoying fame, also has to assume the responsibility of a strong man.

Han Bai is such a person.

Even if he loses, he still has to play, defend and fight for the glory of the newborn.

Get on the ring, hold your sword in your arms and make an edit.

"No. 2 among the top 100 freshmen, Han Bai asked his brother for advice."

"You are Han Bai?" The old man took a deep look and laughed loudly: "I have heard of your reputation. When you, a talented young man, first entered my Huashan lower court, your reputation spread throughout the lower court."

"Hehe, let me see, you, a talented young man, have practiced my Huashan swordsmanship for more than a month, how much progress have you made, and how much ability you have acquired?"

The old man drew his sword out of its sheath, his expression concentrated, and his whole person suddenly became fierce.

Han Bai also drew his sword, and his whole body was like a sharp sword, showing his sharpness.

As soon as the two fought against each other, the sword light flickered.

On the arena, sword lights and shadows criss-crossed.

Both of them are like huge waves in the sea, setting off a violent storm and attacking like a tide.

clang! clang! clang!

A dazzling flame lit up between the two of them, which was sparks from the fierce collision between swords.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought with each other dozens of moves, evenly matched.

"Han Bo, the swordsmanship is more proficient. I'm afraid he has practiced the Huashan swordsmanship to the state of perfection." Jiang Xiaoyu's eyes widened, and he exclaimed, as if he felt something was wrong, he quickly shut his mouth, his face darkened Yin.

"Well, his swordsmanship is much more mature than before. It seems that not only we are growing, but other people are also growing!" Yu Hai nodded and sighed: "Senior brother Lin Yi is right, practicing martial arts It's like sailing against the current, if you don't advance, you will retreat. If you don't make progress for a day, we will be surpassed by others."

"Tch, don't say these things are useless. I firmly believe that I, Jiang Xiaoyu, will improve faster than you. Sooner or later, I will surpass you!" Jiang Xiaoyu curled her lips, but her eyes were fixed on the two fighting on the ring. people.

Yu Hai shook his head and laughed, but didn't say much.

Compared with Jiang Xiaoyu's boyish character, Yu Hai is like an adult, mature and stable.

The personalities and swordsmanship of the two are simply another extreme.

Jiang Xiaoyu's personality is lively, she has a clear love and hate, but her swordsmanship is calm.

Yu Hai has a calm personality, but his sword skills are extremely fast.

This may be that everyone has an extreme other side.

In the arena, Han Bai and the old students fought evenly, causing the freshmen to fight emotionally, with hope in their eyes.

"Han Bai beat him."

"Han Bai, I am optimistic about you."

"We are all optimistic about you!"

"Now that Han Bai comes out, he should be able to defeat these old guys, right?"

Han Bai turned a deaf ear to the shouts from below, and concentrated on fighting the old man.

The swordsmanship of the two is almost the same.

It seemed to be carved out of a mould.

They were all fierce, crazy attacks like turbulent waves.

One move after another, like the tide, never stops.

Han Bai fought very happily and with all his heart.

Fighting this old student made him feel the joy of fighting.

Both of them have the same fighting style, and their swordsmanship is Huashan swordsmanship.

One move from you, one move from me.

Overwhelmed.

Compared to fighting Lin Yi, Han Bai was more willing to fight this old student.

Fighting with Lin Yi is too aggrieved, there is only endless aggrieved feeling, and there is no hearty feeling at all.

However, over time.

After a hundred tricks.

The shortcomings of Han Bai's lack of combat experience began to be exposed, and more and more flaws were exposed.

Gradually at a disadvantage.

At this moment, the hearts of all the new students sank.

However, this time, the miracle they expected did not happen.

After two hundred moves, Han Bo made more and more mistakes in response to the enemy, and his flaws were constantly exposed, and the storm-like offensive disappeared. Even the old man attacked dozens of moves, but he didn't see a single counterattack.

In the end, after two hundred and sixty moves, a huge opening appeared in Han Bai, and the old man seized the opportunity to throw the sword in his hand.

defeated.

Han Bai lost!

The freshmen watched all this dumbfounded one by one, each one reaching the peak of despair.

Among the new students, none of them could defeat the old students.

An old student who was clearly the weakest of the three actually beat up all the freshmen!

Strong crush.

"Haha, is this the genius boy Han Bai you expected? Hehe, he has already lost! He has lost to me!"

"You group of weak chickens, accept your fate!"

"Your class is the weakest class!"

"Compared with us, you freshmen are too different!"

The old man stood on the ring, laughing wildly, with a mocking expression on his face, appearing majestically in everyone's eyes.

Everyone was silent because they didn't know how to answer or how to fight back.

The second place in the top 100 lost!

They were so defeated that their hearts were broken, and they were desperate!

"Shut up!"

Among the freshmen crowd, there was a burst of shouting.

The one who shouted angrily was Jiang Xiaoyu.

With a look of anger on his face, he shouted angrily: "We are not defeated, we still have Senior Brother Lin Yi! As long as Senior Brother Lin Yi goes out, you old students will all be hanged and beaten, get out!"

After Jiang Xiaoyu drank, everyone woke up startled and shouted.

"Yes, we still have Senior Brother Lin Yi!"

"Brother Lin Yi is unstoppable once he comes on stage!"

"What's so great about old students? In front of Senior Brother Lin Yi, they have to be hanged and beaten, and they will be taught to be human every minute!"

"Hehe..." the old student on the ring sneered, "Since the brother Lin Yi you are talking about is so powerful, then call him out!"

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