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Chapter Five Hundred and Ninety-One Hell?(1/2)

I want you to teach me how to defeat this Qin Lei in a competition. Why do you want me to pour his broth?

Brother, I am a famous teacher, not a gangster, a brawler...

Besides, doing this will only make the other party even more angry, and it will have no effect on the comparison!

I thought that this guy was so dazzling and could do anything good, but I never thought... so unreliable!

If he really does this, his reputation will probably be ruined immediately, and he will be extremely embarrassed.

Not only was he dizzy, but Hall Master Kang and others also had their eyes widened.

Slap him in the face?

This, this... what's the trick called?

Full of doubts, they all looked at Zhao Feiwu beside them.

Her analysis just now was very clear, and she should be able to analyze something this time too!

At first glance, everything was in a flash.

I saw girl Fei Wu's eyes almost falling out, with a confused look on her face.

Although she was not good at cultivation, she was praised for her knowledge and wisdom. She thought that she could guess a certain amount of what the other party said, but... what did "splash in the face" mean?

This... imagination is so big that I can't keep up with it at all!

The two sides are competing to test their understanding of cultivation. Master Ruohuan wants to win... If you want someone to throw broth at the other side's face, they won't be touching each other...

What should I guess?

"Don't want to? Then there's nothing I can do..."

Zhang Xuan shook his head.

Anyway, the idea has been made, so forget it if the other party doesn't want to.

Even if Bai Kaizhi, the leader of the Baiyang Sect, had taken action against Zheng Yang and others, he had surrendered on the spot. The blame could not be implicated on the younger generation. He helped Young Master Ruohuan because of friendship. If he did not help, it would not matter.

"If I do this... can Master Zhang really guarantee that I will win?"

Seeing him shaking his head, Mr. Ruohuan knew whether he could succeed, so he gave it a try, gritted his teeth and clenched his fists.

"Guarantee? No one can guarantee it. If you believe it, go ahead. If you don't believe it, forget it!"

Zhang Xuan continued to eat.

If Zhao Feiwu is right, if the opponent wants to slap him in the face, it won't be a big deal if Master Ruohuan fights back. With his own method, he will definitely be able to win.

And if the other party doesn't want to cause trouble for you...the method won't work.

"this……"

Mr. Ruohuan's eyes flickered, he hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said, "Okay, I'll go!"

Among the top ten, there is an opportunity to study at Hongyuan Famous Teacher Academy. Once you seize it, your future is boundless and you will lose... In this life, becoming a five-star famous teacher will be the biggest hurdle. It is hard to say whether you can overcome it.

As for whether this would be too sorry for Qin Lei...that's none of my business.

The road ahead is full of competition. If you don't take action, the other party will definitely use you as a stepping stone.

There is no real fairness in the world. If you just think about taking care of others, you don't need to practice yourself.

"Ahem, Ruohuan, you have to think clearly..."

Hearing that the student really believed Master Zhang's words and wanted to pour meat soup over him, Hall Master Kang's eyebrows jumped: "I'm afraid that Master Qin will beat you to death if you do this... Baiyang Sect will also completely

Trouble!"

Master Ruohuan's mouth twitched.

Yes, if he really wants to do this, the other party will really beat him into a meat pie.

"Don't worry, you won't run away if he hits you! With so many famous teachers watching, you won't dare to do anything random. Besides...it's not that easy to beat him to death!" Zhang Xuan waved his hand: "Besides, don't worry, I promise.

He won’t hit you, as long as you run away, he will let you go!”

"..."

Ruohuan son.

I'll be damned if you don't hit me...

"All right!"

Knowing that if he wanted to win, he could only rely on Master Zhang's guidance, Mr. Ruohuan no longer hesitated, gritted his teeth, picked up half a bowl of broth, and walked over.

It feels like the wind is rustling and the water is cold.

Seeing him heading straight towards Qin Lei without stopping at all, Hall Master Kang and others couldn't help but twitching at the corners of their mouths.

Although I trust Master Zhang, doing this... is too deceptive!

"Master Zhang, is it really okay to do this...?"

Zhao Feiwu couldn't bear it anymore.

"There must be something wrong!" Zhang Xuan said in an unclear voice after putting a piece of meat into his mouth.

"Is something wrong?"

Everyone's eyebrows jumped.

If something happens, you still let Mr. Ruohuan pass? Is it possible that you want to see him beaten into a pig's head?

"Your analysis just now is good. There is an 80% chance that the opponent will choose to compete to test their understanding of cultivation, but... there is still a 20% chance that they will choose to compete in martial arts!"

Seeing the expressions on everyone's faces, they would definitely not give up unless they explained clearly, so Zhang Xuan had no choice but to speak.

"Um!"

Zhao Feiwu nodded.

No matter how accurate her guess was, after all, it was not Qin Lei. The other party would have his own ideas and would most likely choose a different approach.

"To slap someone in the face so unscrupulously is tantamount to provoking him in person. What would you do if I did this to you?" Zhang Xuan looked over.

"I will... beat you to death!" Zhao Feiwu said.

"Yes, Qin Lei must have thought so too, but...he is determined to win the top ten spots. Master Ruohuan is so provocative, which is the most direct signal, that is, let him compete...In this case,

What do you think he will choose?"

"this……"

Everyone was stunned.

Splashing broth in the face was a naked provocation. Qin Lei must have known that Mr. Ruohuan had done it on purpose. He immediately started a contest and was so arrogant. Naturally, he wanted him to propose a contest...

If you dare to do this, if you say you don’t have any trump cards, you won’t believe it!

But he is determined to win the top ten, and when he is not sure, he will choose to give up the competition. Firstly, he will not be passive. Secondly, he can show his courage and win people's hearts.

"Anyone will get angry and want to take action if someone splashes broth in his face. As long as he takes action, he can see some problems in advance and won't be in a hurry on stage!"

Zhang Xuan continued.

If the opponent doesn't use martial arts, there is no way to know the crux of the matter. If you just rely on normal means to compete, it is almost impossible to win.

And as long as he makes him angry and uses martial arts, he will know the flaws and can prescribe the right medicine.

As for whether Mr. Ruohuan will be beaten, I don't care.

After all, if you want to win, it doesn't make sense if you don't pay some price.

"I see……"

After hearing the explanation, everyone finally understood, and one of them opened his eyes wide.

Just now I thought Zhao Feiwu's analytical ability was amazing, but now I realized that Master Zhang was thinking deeper and further.

In a short period of time, it not only made up for the loopholes of the Flying Princess, but also left a way out... Amazing!

Fortunately, he was from the Alliance of All Nations. If he had been from the other side, he would probably have died in a trap.

"Look, it's started!"

While sighing, Master Su pointed forward.

Everyone looked around and saw that Master Ruohuan had arrived where Qin Lei was.

At this time, Qin Lei was also eating. Looking at his opponent, he didn't eat obediently. Instead, he brought a bowl over with a confused look on his face.

"Master Qin, hello!"

Mr. Ruohuan nodded.

"Hello!"

Qin Lei frowned.

"We will compete soon. I want to discuss something with you..." Mr. Ruohuan looked polite.

"Discuss something? What matter? If you want to admit defeat in advance, don't discuss it!"
To be continued...
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