Ascension

Chapter 130 You are not frivolous when you are young, you are in vain as a young man (6000 words)
Once "Brute Force" is turned on, the strength of the armored horse will increase to a certain extent in a short moment.

Although it only has 65 Chaos Spirit Patterns, this skill can be superimposed with other skills.

Especially when paired with "Iron Armor Charge", the charge speed is faster and the power is stronger, and the actual value will be higher than imagined.

"According to Master Han's request, I prepared a special lotion and applied it on the helmet's body for three consecutive days."

"It was very itchy on the first day, and it was very painful on the second day, as if there were countless small bugs crawling around in the body..."

"After persisting until the third day, Hegui, who hadn't eaten for three days, finally comprehended this skill..."

With a simple description, Mr. Yehan roughly understood it.

Perhaps in terms of experience and life experience, Su Mei and Li Jingming, who followed him out, have an advantage.

But Wang Xinfei, who tried to increase the intensity of training, at least did not lag behind in the improvement of combat power. The results obtained in the past week are not bad.

"Su Mei, let's discuss it."

"Yes!"

With an order, Su Mei rides a pink ostrich and competes again with Wang Xinfei who rides an armored horse.

Obviously, with the blessing of "Riding the Wind", Su Mei's combat strategy is increasingly leaning towards agile attacks.

And Wang Xinfei, who has three superpositions of "brute force", "armored charge" and "collapsing mountain momentum", exudes the momentum of sweeping thousands of troops single-handedly, like a moving mountain lump, no beast can stop it, no beast dares to stop it.

"boom!"

The pink ostrich jumped up by "stepping into the air", dodging the armored horse charging.

When it hit the ground, it gave a spring kick to the armored horse's side.

But this kind of skill only made the armor and horse armor shake, and the footsteps were a little messy.

Not to mention falling to the ground, he didn't even lose his balance.

"Bee!"

Adjusting the direction, the armored horse began to turn around and recoil, and the momentum of the collapsing mountain pointed directly at the ostrich's face.

Su Mei, who was sitting solemnly, immediately drove the pink ostrich to flee, not daring to compete with her.

Mr. Ye Han nodded slightly, and can only say that each has advantages and disadvantages.

From the current point of view, Wang Xinfei is definitely better in terms of overall combat strength.

But if you are in the wild, Su Mei, who runs faster, chooses to swim, which can indeed greatly consume the physical strength of the armored horse, especially who will win the battle is unknown.

Wait for 15 minutes to fight.

Mr. Yehan let Li Jingming play and replaced Su Mei.

The armored horse, which was already in poor condition, was even more tired at this time.

Facing the Grimace Moth with the ability to fly, Wang Xinfei had no choice but to flee indiscriminately to avoid the frightened powder.

Li Jingming seized an opportunity and ordered Grimace Moth to release the "spiritual stinger".

Because the timing is too precise.

Wang Xinfei, who was holding the ejection shield, could not predict that the Grimace Moth had such a skill.

She failed to prevent it, and the poisonous stinger pierced the head of the armored horse.

In just two or three seconds, the majestic armored horse suddenly fell down, its limbs twitching wildly.

"Well!"

Wang Xinfei was pinned down by one leg and could not break free.

The Grimace Moth's wings had already landed, clung to her neck, and hit her shoulder.

Followed by a shiny insect net.

With a puff, Wang Xinfei was completely covered. The sticky insect net restricted her movements, and it was even more difficult to get rid of the restraints when she was pulling with bare hands.

"Li Jingming wins."

Lord Yehan remained calm, and after announcing the result, he said to the trapped Wang Xinfei:
"The ejection shield should be able to block the mental stinger."

"But you were so focused on paying attention to "Storm Wind" and "Scared Powder", you didn't expect him to have an extra skill. "

"This battle seems to be lost due to poor information."

"But at the same time, your on-the-spot adaptability is far from enough, and there is still a lot of room for improvement."

"Spiritual Stinger..."

Supported by Li Jingming, Wang Xinfei got up slowly.

The injury to her shoulder was not serious, with a reinforced body armor and obstacle course helmet, and a little bruise at best.

But there is an inconspicuous gap between the helmet and the armor, which can be regarded as one of its weaknesses.

Grimace Moth had a chance to hit it just now, but if it really happened like that, the severity of the injury would be completely opposite.

"How many lines does this skill have?" Wang Xinfei couldn't help asking.

"Master Han mentioned that there are 90 lines in total." Li Jingming answered seriously.

After questioning and answering, Wang Xinfei fell into silence.

She didn't mean to be too discouraged, but tried to calm down her panting breathing, and then frowned and thought alone.

Twenty seconds later, the armored horse breathed fiery breath, stopped convulsing, and got up from the ground abruptly.

"咴咴!!"

It kicked its hoofed feet, howled, and subconsciously stared at Grimace Moth, wanting to fight it again.

The armored horse with "self-esteem" as its core personality seems unable to tolerate such inexplicable mental attacks.

And the embarrassment of falling to the ground also made him feel a strong unwillingness in his heart.

"It's okay, take your time..."

Wang Xinfei touched the armored horse's head and slowly comforted it.

In the past, she would never be able to remain so calm after being hit.

But now, she gradually understands the meaning of reflection, and learning from failures is a key factor in promoting growth.

"Next time."

Lord Yehan smiled slightly.

He patted the kettle, opened the lid, and let out innocent little tadpoles.

"Guagua, fight."

"Eye?"

The little tadpole tilted his head.

After several days of intensive study, it can barely understand that the so-called "fighting" is to aim a water gun at a moving object.

So, with so much going on here, who to fight?
Following the direction of Lord Ye Han's gaze, the little tadpole saw a tinge of pink.

"Gah?"

The pink ostrich stared at the flying grimacing moth with big piercing eyes.

Without any preparation, a water gun came over.

You know, the dull hair on the top of its head is red, orange, yellow, green, blue, blue, and purple—but this morning the owner brought it and just dyed it!

No matter it's fighting or doing something, the colorful dull hair will flutter in the wind.

From the corner of the eye, you can always see seven bright colors.

Now... can't see it!
After being wet, the dull hair sticks tightly to the scalp!
The big ostrich got excited and probed its head, looking for the "enemy" who attacked it.

"Eye?"

The little tadpole who didn't know why looked curiously.

According to the command of the big tadpole, it carries out the first process of fighting - friendly communication.

This is also a helpless way, because it is born with the characteristics of low presence. If you don't use skills to attack first, the spirits with weak perception, the spirits with not very smart brains-there is a high probability that it will be regarded as air.

However, after saying hello so politely, this pink thing, still can't find it?

After thinking about it, Guagua activated the "flash", like a super doubled firefly, instantly attracting the attention of the big ostrich.

"Gah!"

The big ostrich stared wide-eyed, and immediately took a step back.

For no other reason, this shiny little thing, stayed next to the Twoleg.

That Twoleg that can summon the gray sun... is super dangerous!super scary!super scary!
"Guagua, come on!"

"Yeah~~~"

The flash version of the little tadpole is blowing bubbles and getting close to the big ostrich.

When the bubble bursts, what it spits out is no longer the "water bomb" used to say hello, but the "machine water gun".

"chug-chug-chug-chug-"

It's like sky blue water polo bullets, shooting out of the tadpole's mouth one after another.

Su Mei, who was ready for battle, immediately hugged the big ostrich's neck and drove it to run, so as not to become a standing target.

"chug-chug-chug-chug-"

Guagua's absolute movement speed cannot keep up with the pink ostrich running at full speed.

So all the water cannons at the beginning hit the big ostrich on its belly, causing it to scream in pain.

Later, as the distance increased, the power of the machine water gun dropped by half, and it was no longer possible to hit continuously and accurately.

"No, you can't patronize and escape..."

Su Mei, who was active in her mind, thought carefully, first summoned the damage-reducing gauntlet, and then drove the pink ostrich to turn around and charge.

"chug-chug-chug-chug-"

Guagua didn't even think about it, the machine water gun swept across.

For it, this skill can last for at least ten seconds once activated.

When the skill stopped and Su Mei thought it was possible to take advantage of it, it took about two seconds for the cooldown to end and another round of water guns.

Wang Xinfei, who was watching the battle, was completely stunned.

To be precise, Li Jingming was also stunned and stunned.

He witnessed the little tadpole's promotion and skill upgrade.

But the little tadpole went all out in the true sense, even Mr. Yehan had never seen it, so how could he imagine it?

This moment finally seemed to be fully fired.

But... is it too perverted?
As the powerful skills with more than 80 lines mentioned by Master Han, shouldn't every activation correspond to a huge amount of consumption?

This consumption may be physical strength, energy, and various forms of energy, energy, and elemental power.

Little tadpole... unconventional?

It doesn't feel tired, as long as it sprays out the machine water gun, if the pink ostrich does not dodge at a long distance, but is within 100 meters, it can only resist hard.

Although at a distance of 100 meters, the vigorous body of the big ostrich will not be injured, but it will only feel pain.

But if you get closer to 50 meters, 30 meters, 20 meters... As the distance gets closer, the impact of the water gun becomes more terrifying.

The most extreme time, taking advantage of the two seconds between them, Su Mei and the pink ostrich rushed to a distance of ten meters from the tadpole.

But the water gun that sprayed over immediately hit the head of the big ostrich, only heard a scream, the big ostrich fled away with flapping its wings, and when I looked again, there was already a big lump on the head, which was a full ten centimeters high .

"Yeah..."

After fighting for 3 minutes, Guagua, who was in high spirits, suddenly became bored.

I don't know if the ostrich is too weak to arouse its interest.

It's really boring to use the "machine water gun" alone.

Guagua stopped beating, returned to Lord Yehan, and started circling around him.

"Master Han's favored spirit..."

"It's really more mysterious than the other..."

Li Jingming and Wang Xinfei gradually came to their senses.

They will always remember that Lord Ye Han once borrowed power from an unknown demon in the underground cave.

Not long after, the Desert Witch mutated into a Sandstorm Witch, but her petite figure had already caught a glimpse of her peerless splendor, and she couldn't find any rivals in her class.

This little tadpole, as a non-staffed family spirit, was originally inconspicuous.

It turns out...it was their blindness after all?

It's just because this little guy is younger and has a more innocent temper, that's why he's been quiet, and he hasn't had any amazing results all this time?

The Three Disciples—Deeply Shocked.

People are always in awe of the unknown.

It is precisely because they can't understand and see through that the weight of the little tadpole in their minds has skyrocketed.

"Actually... I can't see through it either."

Mr. Yehan nodded the little guy's head, the little guy whimpered and bit his index finger.

This is the first time Ye Hanjun has been bitten by a tadpole in 20 years.

It didn't hurt or itch, but the icy cold touch surprised him.

"Yeah~~~"

The little tadpole loosened his mouth, spit out a bubble, and floated on the ceiling of the training room by himself, leisurely like a cloud.

Mr. Yehan sighed as if sighing, recovered his senses, and continued to guide the three disciples for training.

……

The days go by.

In less than ten days, Su Mei, Li Jingming, and Wang Xinfei became more familiar with each other, and became clearer about each other's strengths and weaknesses.

It's a pity, except that Grimace Moth is stuck at the pinnacle of clay sculpture, and there is only a small opportunity to go further.

Pink ostriches and armored horses are still an indispensable growth process from clay sculptures to perfection, and it is difficult to skip them directly.

And then, the annual freshman contest——as scheduled!

Mr. Ye Han, who got up early, went out late on purpose.

It is estimated that Su Mei, Li Jingming, and Wang Xinfei have all arrived at their destination.

Only then did he leave the residence, and rode a cow and horse, and ran slowly on the suddenly empty street.

In about 10 minutes, an extremely special giant building jumped into view.

It looks like a luxury ship stranded on the shore.

There are no decks or ropes on it, but there are circles of white seats connected into countless rings.

Just getting closer, Mr. Ye Han could already hear the roaring sound of mountains and seas, that kind of warm atmosphere that can only be felt by living in the world when all the lives gather in one place, overwhelming.

"It's really lively."

Mr. Ye Han shrugged and relaxed for a while.

Today, maybe tomorrow.

As a bystander, he will witness the results of the recent efforts of the three disciples.

By the way, this is also an excellent occasion for gathering intelligence.

As the second top school in Giant Frog Pond, Canghai Pavilion belongs to the new master of the North Campus, whether it is Crouching Tiger, Hidden Dragon, or crooked melons and jujubes, today you can see a basic outline.

"drop--"

You still need to swipe your personal badge to enter the gate.

Once inside, the bustle is heightened.

It was the sound of humans and beasts blending together, talking and laughing mixed with roars, and discussions mixed with insects, just like the ensemble of a symphony orchestra was deafening and at the same time endowed with a different kind of vitality.

Ye Hanjun glanced around and saw that there were soldiers with strong armor everywhere, in teams of two and ten, patrolling every corner of the venue.

Quietly extending his perception, there are countless auras that can make him feel dangerous, either bright or dark, strong or weak.

Tracing back to the source, most of them are teaching assistants wearing silver and white triangular badges, or official tutors wearing silver and white pentagonal badges.

"It's too lively! It's really too lively!"

"Yes! There are more than 9000 students in the North Campus alone!"

"Except for some who are out on adventures and have no time to turn back, and those who are seriously injured and can only lie in the hospital, who else wants to miss such a grand event?"

The students who entered the arena in twos and threes were all whispering and beaming.

They are all dressed up to go out, with gorgeous dresses and exquisite accessories. They are not like audiences, but more like young masters and young ladies who are about to attend a ball. Each is more youthful and beautiful than the other.

Relatively speaking, Mr. Yehan, who directly covered himself in the black robe and didn't even want to show too much of his face, was like the legendary passerby, who could not be more low-key.

"Phew - I'm a little excited!"

"Although we know that we are not strong enough, we don't even qualify for the competition!"

"But this is the most grand event since we entered the academy for half a year. Those seniors who only listen to their names but don't see them, should all appear on the stage?"

There is a girl clenched her fist, excited.

Another sister with similar eyebrows and eyes, suspected of being related by blood, responded with a charming smile:
"That's for sure!"

"Those at the top of the grade ranking list will definitely appear!"

"Especially those who have been admitted to the hospital for less than a year, but have already ranked in the top [-]. It is almost certain that this year's rookie king will appear among them!"

"Under the eyes of everyone, to receive such an honor..."

The first girl thought divergently and muttered to herself:

"It's easy for such a person to advance to the senior class."

"In time, it will surely become famous in the Blue Frog Country and the Giant Frog Swamp, and there will be countless glory and achievements in the future!"

"Is it too famous?"

A boy passing by heard the sister's conversation, scratched his head, and said with a strange expression:
"The rookie king... is really powerful."

"This achievement alone is enough to gain a huge amount of fame, and it will attract the attention and favor of countless people."

"But I want to be famous in the Blue Frog Country...um...how should I put it..."

After organizing his words, the young man revealed his true feelings:

"It's just a rookie king, there is one every year..."

"My brother also studied in Canghai Pavilion before. I heard from him that there are many rookie kings in history, but because the students at the same time were not strong enough, they got such honors."

"Even if they are very strong in the same period, it is indeed the result of breaking the siege. When they are promoted to the South Campus, they are promoted to the senior grades of Hidden Dragon and Crouching Tiger. The rookie king may also be 'disappeared'."

"Why is this?" The two sisters were confused.

"Because the top students who can truly represent Canghai Pavilion must be the "Three Heroes"! "

"Below the "Three Heroes", there are also the "Ten Proud"! "

The young man showed yearning, and said with great hope:
"These thirteen people are the absolute pride of Canghai Pavilion!"

"Only they can represent the highest achievement in the age group from 16 to 25!"

"Others, such as 'Newcomer King', even if everyone knows everyone in the North Campus, so what?"

"It's just a pre-achievement. The only way to hit a higher mountain is to overwhelm the crowd once again."

"At that time, if you praise him as famous as Blue Frog, you will not be questioned, and you will be able to really gain a foothold."

"So that's it. It seems that the water in the senior class is deeper than we thought..."

Sister Hua smiled awkwardly, and suddenly asked:
"I heard that the freshman competition will temporarily lift the restriction on the disconnection between the north and south campuses. Will there be seniors coming to watch the competition?"

"It's over there." The boy pointed to the stands on the highest floor, "Their position is the best, next to the instructor's seat and the referee's seat."

"Through "Viewing Flower", they can easily watch every group match, and their vision is extremely wide. "

Following the sound, Mr. Yehan glanced at it.

In the middle of the ring stand, the chairs are not white, but the most classic color of the blue frog country - lake blue.

The figures seated above are far from full.

But the aura exuded by tens of hundreds of people can almost suppress tens of thousands of people in the entire venue.

Beside them, there were also dozens of figures sitting sparsely.

Their costumes are weird and weird, focusing on a completely different style.

But Mr. Yehan could see that these people were talking and laughing happily, and they were confident from the inside out in every gesture.

A small number of taciturn people seem deserted.

But the contracted spirits around them became more ferocious than each other.

——All are the fetuses of Xia Zhao!
Their strength is comparable to that of teaching assistants!

If he can reach the level of "Ten Proud" and stand at the peak of the second rank, he can at least compete with the official mentor of the Disabled Rescue Center, Bing Ji!
"North courtyard, just the first round of screening pool..."

"The real stage, after all, is in the South Campus..."

With an unpredictable smile on his face, Mr. Ye Han looked away.

He didn't go to the assistant coach's seat, but he wasn't too far away either.

I specially found a "first-class booth" where I could hear both the students' chat and the teaching assistant's chat, and waited patiently for the start of the game.

About half an hour later, another group of tutors sat down in the referee's seat.

Some are amiable, some are calm and powerful, they are all white-haired old men.

Most of the middle-aged mentors who come and go will take the initiative to say hello when they see them.

Lord Ye Han raised his eyebrows, he saw a familiar face - Jiang Yongnian.

Also, this person is a D-rank "examiner".

Although he is old, it is still an easy thing to become one of the referees of a large-scale event.

Then, Lord Ye Han also saw Tong Xuan.

This old man who lost his contracted spirit, the Rhinoceros Horn Crane, seemed to have stepped into the coffin with one foot, and he was no longer a childish and hale-haired man.

He had been wearing a warm smile before, blowing the students like a spring breeze.

Now, those smiles are all gone.

Even if he was surrounded by old friends who had been with him for decades, he seemed a little lonely.

Casually echoing those words of concern for him, his own gaze swept the venue, as if checking for potential safety hazards.

In just a few seconds, Tong Xuan sensed that someone was watching him, and with those cloudy and dim eyes, Yuanyao and Ye Hanjun exchanged a glance.

With a light hey, his brows slightly relaxed, and a faint smile finally appeared on his face that was marked with mottled years.

"Hey, old man Tong, what are you looking at?"

An old man with rosacea patted him on the shoulder and asked carelessly.

"It's nothing."

Tong Xuan withdrew his gaze, the vague smile still reflected on his face.

"Damn, we brothers have nothing to hide, we've been brothers all our lives, tell me quickly! What did you just watch!" The rosacea persisted.

"I'm looking at... a proud son of heaven hidden in the crowd?"

Thinking about it, Tong Xuan said slowly.

"Who is that?"

The rosacea with nostrils picked has no image at all, and he said very displeased:

"Are there any outstanding students who are huddled in the auditorium and don't want to participate in the competition?"

"This is not fun, you start to bear it at a young age? If you are not frivolous when you are young, you are in vain for a young man!"

(End of this chapter)