Okay, Okay, I’ll Take the Credit, Right?

Chapter 37 Isn’t that the end of the competition?

 At first, everyone was relatively calm, but they heard that there was a possibility of accidental injury and that there was a risk.

 The expressions of many disciples present changed unconsciously.

“Mr. Ji, isn’t this the end of the competition? Why are you still getting hurt?”

“Young people like you, do you know what point is?

 Even if you know it, does your opponent know it too?

To put it bluntly, it’s not just the elders who are watching from the side who look at it and stop it if they think it might hurt someone.

 If you stop too slowly, you will naturally get injured. "

Ji Sheng smiled and spoke, his casual look becoming more serious.

“Don’t worry. When the time comes, if you feel you are not strong enough, just admit defeat.

 The martial arts tournament was not originally prepared for everyone. It was just a process to get some consolation prizes. "

This kind of comforting words made everyone feel very uncomfortable.

 There is a feeling of being slighted and belittled, but it seems impossible to refute it.

"Mr. Ji also looks down on us too much. I have learned that the disciples under other teachers are not very high.

 Many of them are only at the middle level of the eighth level, which is only a small level higher than me. "

Hearing this, Ji Sheng still had a smile on his face.

“Before entering the seventh level, it is actually very difficult to widen the gap in terms of strength.

 When my strength was at the eighth level, many people among my peers could keep up.

 The level of strength may be a small level lower than mine.

But do you think that if the realm is similar, the strength must be similar?

 It is normal for the same realm to be vastly different.

The realm is not much different, it just gives you some opportunities to compete with each other so that you won't lose in one move. "

 From the beginning of coaching, Ji Sheng’s speeches never seemed to be encouraging.

　　They are all blows and demeaning to everyone.

 It seems that everyone has reached the extreme.

 But there are so many disciples present, many of whom are genius-level warriors in their hometowns.

“In addition, from the seventh level onwards you will see the importance of talent potential.

You have been stuck for three to five years before you can take a step forward, while others may only need half a year.

 It is not impossible to be stuck in this eighth level for a lifetime. "

 Everyone present was very silent when they heard this.

  Ji Sheng is a genius, everyone knows it.

If he didn't have that strength, everyone could say that he was jealous and deliberately belittled everyone.

But when Ji Sheng was young, seventeen years ago, he was the leader of the new disciples competition.

 He is indeed qualified to comment.

“If there are no other questions, I’ll leave first.

 I advise everyone, if you have no bottom when the time comes, it’s best to admit defeat.

 In case of injury, not only will you feel the pain, but you will also have to lie down for a long time, which is a waste of time. "

 After saying that, Ji Sheng waved his hand and left.

Looking at his back, many disciples had a look of disgust on their faces.

“To say they are afraid of us getting hurt, to put it bluntly, they are just trying to save themselves trouble.”

The disciple sitting next to Su Chen was a little aggrieved.

 Seeing Su Chen looking at him, he immediately opened his mouth to explain.

“According to the regulations of Tiangang City, when we participate in the competition, he needs to protect us at all times.

  Let us admit defeat, and it will save him trouble and he can rest easily next to him. "

 After all, it turns out that it is also to save trouble.

Su Chen said that Mr. Ji Sheng shouldn't care if everyone gets hurt.

 After saying these words, another disciple next to him sighed.

“I think what Ji Sheng said is right. The reasons why we people were assigned to him are all clearly laid out in front of us.

　To put it bluntly, it means we are disliked by others and our talents and potential are not up to par.

 It would actually be good for us to admit defeat.

With Ji Sheng's appearance, it's hard to say whether he can protect us.     We'd better try our best not to get hurt. "

All the disciples present seemed a little pessimistic, and even seemed to have fallen into self-doubt.

Su Chen wanted to say something, but after hesitation, he chose to shut up.

In this situation, no one’s comfort is of any use and can easily have the opposite effect.

 Comparatively speaking, Su Chen still maintained confidence in his heart.

 There are still two days left, so just wait patiently for the tournament to begin.

 The weather is getting warmer. After this martial arts competition, the disciples should return to the front line and perform various tasks.

 After a day off, senior brother Wu Yi and others invited them to get together.

The meeting place was chosen to be the largest restaurant in the city, and a private room was reserved.

 The team formed by Brother Wu Yi worked very well together last year.

 Everyone is satisfied with the contribution they have made.

 There were injuries, but no one died.

 This year, naturally we will gather again to carry out tasks together.

 It is indeed much safer to be with people who trust each other.

Tiangang City's method of forming a team on its own seems to be more appropriate than the semi-mandatory arrangement of the Yunyang Sect.

 Everyone talked about the harvest on this winter day.

Several senior brothers have improved in strength.

Even Senior Brother Wu Yi, who is in the seventh level of Huaigu Middle Realm, has taken a step forward.

With great accumulation, I finally reached the seventh level of Huaigu Consummation in this cold winter.

 No wonder his face was full of joy and he asked for the best food and drinks in the restaurant.

 After a conversation, everyone began to talk about Su Chen.

 The competition for new disciples is coming soon, and everyone naturally knows that this is the highlight every year.

 Performance in the martial arts competition is actually not just to get some rewards as Ji Sheng said.

 It’s also the seniors of the sect, let’s see who has potential.

 Whether he will be invited to perform missions together in the future.

In addition, the elders of the sect are also watching, and some particularly outstanding ones may even be included in the ranks of direct disciples.

Wu Yi and Yao Xiaoyu were able to become direct disciples mainly because they performed extremely well in the martial arts competition.

 But for Su Chen, everyone was still a little worried.

“Junior brother Su, are you ready for this martial arts tournament?”

Yao Xiaoyu was the first to speak. When she mentioned the martial arts tournament, she couldn't help but frown slightly.

 “I’m roughly ready, so I won’t lose ugly.”

The answer was still modest, and Su Chen didn't like to talk too much.

Hearing this, Wu Yi coughed lightly.

“We have known Junior Brother Su for such a long time, and Junior Brother Su’s strength is actually pretty good.

 It's just a martial arts tournament. The opponents you have to face are much more powerful than those big monsters. "

 After a pause, Wu Yi continued.

“You had some unpleasant troubles with Mr. Ouyang Chuan before.

Through this martial arts tournament, they intend to make you suffer some hardships."

Hearing the news, Su Chen smiled: "I am not strong enough, so I deserve to suffer."

Hearing this, Wu Yi glanced at Yao Xiaoyu.

 Senior Sister Yao also looked a little serious.

“Su Chen, don’t take these things seriously.

 Ouyang Chuan's disciples are very talented and strong.

Even if compared with previous years, the strength of his disciples clearly has an advantage.

Especially Jin Yue, the youngest daughter of the Jin family, was also under Ouyang Chuan's command.

 If you respond to a fight, you are likely to get hurt.”

 (End of this chapter)