Douluo will die if he doesn't try his best

Oscar had a grimace and doubled the amount of training. He swore that he would never be a bitch again. Who knew that Flanders would actually do it for real and let him actually double the amount of training?

However, Flanders also knows that he doesn't know who he will face in tomorrow's No. 14 round, and Oscar may need to play, so he is not too harsh. If there is a problem in training, it will be troublesome.

On the way back, Dai Mubai and Xiao Wu were still telling everyone about their experience in this battle, but the master approached Ai Ye: "Xiaoye, there is something I need to ask for your permission for. I think, In tomorrow’s game, do you want to change to a junior?”

"Why?" Ai Ye looked at the master in surprise. Didn't he agree that one person would lead ten games?

The master explained his reasons: "You exposed a lot today. I asked you to replace the mistress in the hope that you can share the attention of others. But in today's game, I didn't expect you to be forced to do so much." As for the trump card, I think it is necessary for you and the mistress to replace each other."

"So you said this." Ai Ye shook his head and said calmly: "No need, what they see is just some current trump cards, people will make progress."

"Oh?" The master looked at Ai Ye in surprise and sighed helplessly. Indeed, Ai Ye is making progress every day, but it's just more or less progress. Even these better teachers and friends don't know that Ai Ye How many trump cards do they have, let alone how they are exposed in the eyes of everyone: "Okay then! But be careful, this is just the qualifying round, the subsequent promotion rounds and finals will be more intense."

"Oh, I see."

The master is very confident in them now. Three of the Five Elements Academy have already been defeated by Shrek. As long as nothing happens, their place in the qualifying rounds is a sure thing.

Back at Shrek Academy, everyone began to engage in intense and boring training again. Tree climbing was also completed one after another, and they began to tread water. From the looks of it, it is not impossible to learn it before the end of the competition. matter.

That night, after Tang San had dinner, he went to see the master and studied the matter of tomorrow's competition. It was already relatively late.

Originally, he wanted to see how the others were practicing, but on a tree in the grove, he saw Ai Ye sitting on the tree, leaning against the trunk with his eyes closed, wondering what he was thinking.

Tang San was a little curious, so he used Qinggong to climb up the tree, and sat down next to him: "Xiaoye, what are you thinking about? Why don't you practice?"

Ai Ye opened his eyes and glanced at Tang San: "Nothing? Sometimes, thinking about problems is also a necessary thing in cultivation."

"Is there any problem? If you tell me, maybe I can help provide some ideas." Tang San kindly reminded that although he was not as good as Ai Ye in developing soul skills, Tang San still had to be a few steps ahead of Ai Ye when it came to cultivation. , after all, he has studied systematically, and Ai Ye is just a wild boy.

"No, the main thing is what the master said today, which touched me a little."

"What did the teacher say?" Tang San was a little surprised, and he quickly asked: "What did he tell you?"

"He felt that I exposed too much today, so he wanted to ask me to replace you on the field tomorrow."

When Tang San heard this, he let out a breath: "Teacher, for the sake of our safety, and also for the victory of the competition, it is not a very wise choice to expose too much in front of others."

"I know." How could Ai Ye not even understand such a simple question: "What I'm thinking about is, what are we competing for?"

"Of course it's for the championship of the competition." Tang San blurted out without hesitation: "Don't we all come to Shrek Academy to prove ourselves? The Advanced Soul Master Elite Competition is a good opportunity ."

Ai Ye shook his head and said with a wry smile: "I thought so too at first, but later I discovered that it was not the case."

"Then what are you doing for..."

"I competed to challenge stronger opponents." Ai Ye said the answer calmly: "The people participating in the Advanced Soul Master Elite Tournament are all the best of the younger generation. After playing, I found out that with It’s a pleasure for them to fight, but I don’t care too much about the winner of the competition.”

"You..." Tang San was a little stunned, not knowing how to describe Ai Ye's thoughts.Ai Ye suddenly smiled, and Tang San was a little confused: "Why are you laughing?"

"I suddenly remembered something."

"What?"

"Extreme sadness, bliss, peace, each necessary stage has its own beauty." Ai Ye smiled self-deprecatingly: "I suddenly discovered that after experiencing the innate excitement when the martial spirit awakened, I also experienced The race against time with the threat of death, and then the dull study in the academy, indeed every stage has its beauty.

Talent can help me become stronger, the threat of death can urge me to become stronger as soon as possible, and mediocre study can help me lay a solid foundation.In a few months at most, the Senior Soul Master Elite Competition will be over. By then everyone will have left, and they should think about their future path. "

Ai Ye stood up, Tang San was a little confused: "What are you doing?"

"I have gone back, and I still have to prepare for tomorrow's game!" Ai Ye said, jumping down from the tree: "I have thought clearly that a truly strong person should not be timid. Even in the qualifiers, I will go all out. Because what I pursue is the process, not the result. You should go back early! I don’t know who I will deal with tomorrow, and you don’t know whether you want to appear or not!”

"..."

Tang San looked at Ai Ye's retreating back and felt a little dumbfounded. Tang San, who was an otaku in his previous life, would not understand the indomitable spirit of martial arts like Dugu Qiubai and Ximen Chuixue.

In Douluo Continent, in Ai Ye's impression, there are no more than one person with this kind of martial arts heart. Sword Douluo Chen counts one, Sword Douluo's father counts one, Tang Chen counts half, and as for the others Man, Ai Ye really can't remember anyone else.

Tang San pondered for a while, then jumped off the tree and walked towards his dormitory.

Ai Ye, who made up his mind, seemed to have found a goal. His previous idea was to avoid being a loser in the future whirlpool of the war between gods, and he also wanted to save his own life.

However, now his mind has completely changed. Since the ending has been determined, why not live out his own process? Even if the ending has changed, at least don't regret it now.

Tonight, it was the first time for Ai Ye to go to bed so early. This made Oscar very surprised. He felt that he had really seen a ghost today.