Starting My Cultivation With Time Management

Chapter 340 New Year's Competition, Instructor Sister

It's New Years again.

For the Sword Immortals of Shushan, there is no custom of celebrating New Year's Eve—they keep another, more exciting tradition.

First month competition.

In this big competition, there is no seat challenge session, and there is no ranking of the sword list. It is just that everyone randomly draws lots and challenges one-on-one. Therefore, it is much more harmonious than the official competition in Shushan.

There were even quite a few familiar sword celestial beings who were drawn into a duel together. Everyone politely played a turn-based game, going back and forth, clicking until the end. In the end, the winner was decided amicably, and neither side lost face. .

Of course, there are amicable examples, but there are also relatively discordant examples.

For example, the Mowing Sword Fairy in previous years, no matter whether your opponent is strong or weak, always go all out, which made everyone dislike it.

Only this time, An Zhisu is listening to the advice of his younger brother Ling Yunpo. During this competition, he should make as many friends as possible, make fewer enemies, and strictly prohibit unnecessary acts of hatred.

Senior Sister, don't always think about beheading other people's natal swords! Ling Yunpo earnestly said, Too much power will make people isolate us Qingluofeng even more!

Even if someone's strength is really weak, you have to be polite and give him a step down. Don't make it so bloody and violent!

An Zhisu couldn't help nodding, and said:

Okay, Junior Brother, I will listen to you.

After drawing lots, An Zhisu came on stage gracefully.

I saw that the disciple of the Sword Immortal on the opposite side was pale, and the two sides seemed to have the intention of fighting, and he was cursing in his heart, Ku Ye, how did you get this killing god!

Looking at the disciples off the court, they were also quite unhappy.

The war hasn't started yet, it seems like you're about to admit defeat, what's going on?

Someone yelled Junior brother Zhang will win, and then there were cheers one after another.

Maybe it was because the cheering sound was really useful, or because he was forced to get on the stage and couldn't get off the stage. Although the junior brother Zhang was still panicked, it was much better than the trembling and hopeless look at the beginning.

Seeing that the grass-mower sword fairy on the stage did not make a move immediately, but asked the other party kindly:

Do you want to admit defeat?

When everyone in the audience heard it, they immediately exploded.

We are all united as one, cheering for the other side, and you actually say such arrogant words?

Now it's not just the sound of cheering, but also the sound of cursing.

Junior Brother Zhang listened in a daze, and suddenly his face seemed not to be afraid:

Although I'm not good at swordsmanship. He said with a wry smile shyly, but now that so many fellow students are watching, if I directly admit defeat, I will lose face as a teacher.

Please enlighten me, Senior Sister An. He pulled out his natal sword and said seriously.

An Zhisu sighed, and also drew out the Feiyan sword.

After a few breaths, Junior Brother Zhang was kicked out of the competition field, and it can be said that he was defeated in a complete mess.

Naturally, the gap in swordsmanship cannot be made up for with a little courage.

An Zhisu frowned slightly as he watched the roaring voices around him.

Normally, if she was scolded by everyone like this, she would just not understand, and then leave indifferently.

After all, Su Jian taught her since she was a child, The sword fairy can only speak with the sword in his hand.

However, this time, after listening to Junior Brother Ling, she didn't directly cut off the opponent's natal sword as usual, and severely injured the opponent... Why didn't the audience's attitude change much?

After getting off the field, An Zhisu came to Ling Yunpo, and asked doubtfully:

Brother, what did I do wrong?

It's not wrong to do wrong... Ling Yunpo smiled wryly.

In the situation just now, since everyone is applauding the courage of that Junior Brother Zhang, Senior Sister, you should say a few beautiful words, praise him, and then defeat him with a slightly higher strength than the opponent, so that the opponent can maintain With at least face, get out of the stage completely.

In this way, ordinary disciples think that junior brother Zhang loses but not loses, and they can see with strong eyesight that you are letting go, and everyone can live with face.

Instead of using all your strength to knock the opponent out of the field like just now...

Having said that, it is estimated that An Zhisu, who has almost no social experience, is completely unable to do this kind of complicated operation.

After thinking about it, Ling Yunpo could only reorganize the language in the simplest way, and said:

In the next match, after taking the stage, don't directly defeat the opponent, but fight back and forth a few times with a slightly higher strength than the opponent, and let the opponent admit defeat.

An Zhisu nodded and said yes, indicating that there was no problem.

Ling Yunpo also took the time to go out, and defeated his lottery opponent neatly.

As the leader of the four strong men in the Shushan Foundation Building Realm, he won it as a matter of course. The opponent did not perform any drama of being afraid first and then being firm, and the audience around him did not side with each other.

I just don't know why when it's the senior sister's turn, there will be countless strange dramas for no reason.

Back on the sidelines, Ling Yunpo saw that An Zhisu was drawn this time by the rookie Bisheng who was ranked behind the top four.

Ling Yunpo had never dealt with this female sword fairy, but Qiu Changtian knew her.

When he participated in the trial at the Suoyao Pagoda in Shushan, the head teacher Yujing arranged for this sword fairy to receive him.

Seeing that Bisheng came on the stage in a heroic manner, An Zhisu asked with a smile on his face:

Do you want to admit defeat?

No! Bisheng was furious immediately, as if she had suffered a great shame, she drew her sword and said, Why did Senior Sister An humiliate me like this? Even if my strength is not good, I will not say defeat lightly!

After speaking, she stabbed directly with the sword.

The onlookers immediately burst into applause. Compared with the previous Junior Brother Zhang who spoke nicely but was knocked down after a few tricks, everyone obviously supported this stronger Senior Sister Bisheng.

An Zhisu held back silently, and after a few back and forth, he successfully regained the rhythm and suppressed Bisheng in turn.

It's just that she kept Junior Brother Ling's instructions firmly in mind, so she suppressed her own strength a little, but fought back and forth with Bi Sheng.

The audience watched nervously, but Bisheng saw the clue, and suddenly trembled with anger:

Where is An Zhisu's strength? Even in the face of that Junior Brother Zhang just now, you put forth all your strength, why did you humiliate me like this?

She gritted her teeth in resentment, and simply resorted to the secret method of burning blood, directly raising her cultivation level, and her sword skills suddenly became sharper.

Seeing that Bisheng has suddenly become stronger, most of the onlookers are cheered up. Could it be that this senior sister Bisheng has been pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger in the past, but this time she wants to show her trump card and slash the grass-mower sword fairy? face?

Only a small number of disciples saw that something was wrong, so Bisheng was pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger, she was clearly provoked by the other party, and she was about to start desperately!

How? Lin Duanshan suddenly asked from a certain stand in the distance.

I can't win. Duan Fenhai said concisely.

As Bisheng's cultivation base suddenly increased, An Zhisu also frowned slightly.

At this level, you can't beat me. Is it necessary to use that kind of secret method?

However, she still kept Junior Brother Ling's advice in mind, and once again improved her swordsmanship attainments that she had put away, and still maintained the level that was just slightly better than Bisheng's after she broke out.

Here, Bisheng has only breathed a bit of majesty, and saw that the other party's sword light suddenly became stronger, and once again completely suppressed himself, he was startled and angry, his eyes were wide open, his silver teeth were clenched, his expression was hard to tense, and he suddenly looked up to the sky Spit out a mouthful of blood mist.

One inadvertently caused the side effects of the secret technique to occur.

On the first day of the new year, you know, there may or may not be in the afternoon, just like wild Siberian tigers