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

Seeing Yu Hai going to the ring, Lao Sheng looked joking: "Aren't you afraid of failure and unable to get off the stage in front of so many people?"

Yu Hai looked calm, with only the fighting spirit in his eyes: "I have never been afraid of failure. I can fight with someone better than me, so that I can become stronger."

"You mean, I will become your stepping stone?" Lao Sheng's face suddenly sank.

"You can understand that."

Yu Hai's tone was plain.

"Okay, okay, okay! You new students are not capable, but one is more crazy than the other!"

The old man's eyes were filled with fire, suppressing anger, and he laughed in anger.

Yu Hai did not answer, just drew his sword.

"Please give me advice!"

"I will teach you how to be a human being!" The old student smiled sinisterly and drew his sword out of the sheath.

See this.

Yu Hai has set out his sword!

People move, sword moves.

The sword was like lightning, and the sword light appeared in the air with afterimages.

The sword has reached the old man.

Punched with all your strength.

Such a fast sword made Lao Sheng's heart suddenly sank.

My heart skipped a beat and I felt like I was capsized in the gutter.

He raised all his energy and wanted to see this sword clearly.

The sword light passed by.

The old man did not see clearly, but with his rich experience, his body made an instinctive dodge and avoided the sword.

A trace of breathable flashed in Yu Hai's eyes.

"Okay, okay! You almost said!"

After dodging a sword, the old man was sweating coldly and laughed in anger, just about to raise his spirits to teach Yu Hai a lesson.

"I admit defeat, you won!"

Yu Hai suddenly gave up and turned to get off the ring.

“……”

The old man looked at Yu Hai's back in shock, speechless. He couldn't vent his breath, and he was so nervous that he felt dizzy.

He almost got sick.

I don't know how many battles he fought with people in the lower court. He had never seen a person like Yu Hai who had only one sword, but failed to hit one sword and immediately gave up.

It doesn't give anyone a chance to fight back and vent.

Although he won, Lao Sheng did not have much sense of accomplishment.

It's even more depressing than defeat.

He stared at Yu Hai's back deeply, and the old man surprisingly did not say anything ridiculous this time.

The freshmen on the court had no vision to notice all this. They saw that Yu Hai failed to succeed and gave up and stepped down, all of whom were disappointed.

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

"How can Yu Hai lose? How can he lose?"

"Hmph, why can't he lose?"

"The problem is, he gave up after just one sword!"

"He has all his skills on the fast sword. He accidentally made a contribution with one move. If the first sword does not make a contribution, there is no need to fight. The first sword is extremely important. If the first sword fails to make a contribution, it means he has been defeated. Those who take the wrong sword like him should be like this. Otherwise, everyone is like him, then everyone is a master!"

"Hey, even Jiang Xiaoyu and Yu Hai are defeated, who else will deal with these old guys? If our term is to lose people, it may become a laughing stock in the entire lower court."

"This situation is really desperate!"

All the freshmen were a little desperate and despaired. Even the top 100 did not have much fighting spirit and sighed one by one.

Click!

The gate of the No. 2 courtyard suddenly opened.

Everyone was stunned and looked at the boy walking out of the No. 2 courtyard and exclaimed.

"It's Han Bai!"

"Genius boy Han Bai!"

"Is Han Bo finally going to take action?"

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

Many freshmen shouted and cheered one by one.

Han Bai seems to be very popular.

However, Han Bai looked cold and seemed to hear everyone's cheers. He walked through the humanoid passage left by everyone without any expression.

Come to Jiang Xiaoyu and Yu Hai.

"Even you have lost? It seems that this guy on the ring is a bit capable!" Han Bai's expression was cold.

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

Han Bairan silently and did not answer. If someone had called him a genius boy in the past, he would have thought that this was praising him. But since he was defeated by Lin Yi, he had let him face the cold reality.

The name of a genius boy has become a stain on his life.

If anyone says this, he thinks it is ridiculing him.

"Han Bai, this guy has a very similar fighting style to you. Now you meet an opponent!" Compared to Jiang Xiaoyu's sarcasm, Yu Hai showed a smile.

When facing people who are better than you, Yu Hai will respect them.

This is different from Jiang Xiaoyu, but Jiang Xiaoyu is a person with a clear right and wrong. Whoever has a bad relationship with him will not give people a good face.

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

Han Bai chuckled, and the fighting spirit was brewing on his body.

In fact, he attaches great importance to glory.

Maintaining the glory of the new life makes him born with a sense of responsibility.

Who made him the first place in the top 100 in the freshman and the second place in the top 100 now?

In addition to enjoying fame, the strong must also take the responsibility of the strong.

Han Bai is such a person.

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

Step onto the ring and hold a sword to make a compilation.

"The second in the top 100 freshmen, Han Bai asks for advice from his senior brother."

"Are you Han Bai?" Lao Sheng looked at it deeply and laughed: "I have heard of your reputation. When you, a genius boy, entered the lower courtyard of Huashan, your reputation spread throughout the lower courtyard."

"Haha, let me see, you genius boy, who has been practicing Huashan Sword Technique for more than a month, how much ability has you developed?"

The old man drew his sword and looked focused, and his whole body suddenly became sharp.

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

When the two of them fight, the sword light flashes.

On the ring, sword lights and figures lie everywhere.

Both of them were like huge waves in the sea, causing a storm and a tide of offensives.

Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!

The dazzling fire lighted up between the two, which was the spark produced by the fierce collision between the swords.

In the blink of an eye, the two fought dozens of moves, regardless of the difference.

"This guy Han Bai is more proficient in swordsmanship. I'm afraid he has already practiced Huashan's swordsmanship to a state of superb level." Jiang Xiaoyu widened his eyes and exclaimed, as if he felt something was wrong. He quickly stopped his mouth and his face turned gloomy.

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

"Tsk, don't say these useless things, I firmly believe that I, Jiang Xiaoyu, will make faster progress than you. Sooner or later, I will surpass you!" Jiang Xiaoyu curled his lips, but his eyes were still staring at the two people fighting on the ring.

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

Compared with Jiang Xiaoyu's boy's personality, Yu Hai is like an adult, mature and steady.
To be continued...