The First Strong Control In History

After these two battles, no one has challenged Yuan Bei again.

However, it was precisely because of these two battles that Yuan Bei's title of Master in the training camp was completely confirmed.

Let alone a white pigeon, even an ordinary passer-by in the training camp would only say Oh, that master! when mentioning Yuan Bei.

If anyone said that Yuan Bei was actually a weak chicken, Tumo Xingzi would have been drowned in an instant.

What? Yuan Bei is a weak chicken?

Then what are you?

Have you ever seen a weak chicken that can instantly kill a fifth-order strong man?

If he's a weakling, what are you?

As for these insidious comments, it would be easier to solve, without Yuan Bei speaking by himself.

Then can the matter of the master be called insidious?

This is a tactic, do you understand?! A tactic!

Learn this well. If you have the heart of a lion fighting a rabbit like Yuan Bei, I'm afraid you won't be a fourth-order by now.

all in all.

Yuan Bei's misunderstanding cannot be washed away.

Even Yuan Bei began to doubt sometimes.

Is it... am I really a master?

I lost part of my memory, in fact, I have already opened the six gene locks?

Or in fact, I am a big boss, because invincible is too lonely, so I sealed all my memories?

Although I don't know

But no matter what, because everyone gave up the challenge, Yuan Bei became the first challenger to advance, which was much faster than other groups.

But other people didn't think there was anything strange, after all, they were assisting the teacher.

As long as it comes, let it be safe.

Yuan Bei could only comfort himself in this way. In fact, after thinking about it, as long as the villain Wang's mind is normal, he will not be allowed to participate in the competition.

Others couldn't see it, and Yuan Bei didn't believe in the king, nor could he see his true strength.

Besides, if he is really forced to go, he just refuses to agree.

The higher the ranking, at least the more resources he will get. He is here to mix resources, but he remembers it very clearly, although now it feels a bit like robbing resources...

But it's okay.

Watching other people's battles from the sidelines for a while, Yuan Bei's sense of guilt was steadily increasing.

They are all really strong!

It feels like anyone who comes out is a big brother, and he is beaten like a son.

But now they are all looking at Yuan Bei in awe, and because of this reason, the two on stage seem to be fighting harder...

Yuan Bei didn't care, he just observed quietly and absorbed a lot of training material.

After watching four or five battles in a row, it was at this time that the chief medical officer came over with a look of resentment, and then brought Yuan Bei to the two corpses who had fallen into a coma with a look of resentment.

Then watching Yuan Bei stretch out his hand to touch the two of them, the two students who they couldn't wake up no matter what method they used sat up directly.

He is sad.

He even felt that the healing skills he had painstakingly cultivated all these years had been learned in vain.

Being able to be transferred here, he is not a cat or a dog among the guards. He has never encountered such symptoms at all in the past, and basically he is always unfavorable.

It turns out that after coming here, I thought it was a leisurely job, but every now and then a student would injure himself in a dream. I won’t talk about it. The worst thing is that this kind of work can’t be saved.

He was originally famous as a doctor, but recently he noticed that the way his assistants looked at him had changed.

thanks.

Quan Gangwei opened his mouth, and a hoarse voice came out.

silence.

At this time, Quan Gangwei could only remain silent.

Although his swordsmanship is like a god, his talents are rare among his peers, but this time he really failed.

It turns out...it turns out that I'm just one of the general public. There's a sky beyond the sky, and mountains beyond mountains. It turns out that I'm just a frog in a well.

In fact, after he had just fallen into the eternal sleep, he already knew that he had been hit with a sharp sword intent, and even felt that this illusion was nothing more than that at first.

But it wasn't until the seventh day that he realized that no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't break free from this cage-like world, as if a pair of eyes were staring at him all the time.

Even if the time is longer, he will be lost in that dream, falling into the abyss forever, unable to wake up.

He began to understand Chen Hao.

This time he really convinced Yuan Bei, at this age, with such strength, losing to him is no shame!

Turning his head to glance at Wang Tao, who was still a little confused, he turned around and walked towards the ring with his sword in hand.

There is still a place to qualify for the main competition, and it is impossible for him to give up.

Wang Tao has not recovered yet.

He only remembered that Yuan Bei snapped his fingers lightly at the end, and then...then he came to a white world, where there were clusters of flowers, the joy of Taoism, and the joy of authority.

All the good things in life seem to be displayed in it one by one, and more importantly-they are at your fingertips.

Everyone's dream is very different, he spent three days in it, and he was already a little lost.

But when he woke up, he realized that only half an hour had passed.

Yuan Bei didn't intend to chat with the two of them in detail, and hurriedly walked towards the other group arenas. This opportunity is rare. After this, how can there be a chance to find a training partner like now?

He was almost tired of those people in his dream.

But the effect is also great, at least now he can fight back and forth with a few of them, which is already not easy.

After more sparring in the future, the training effect will increase proportionally.

that's it.

Yuan Bei was like an inspection leader, standing under each ring for a while, carefully observing the strength of these players, and keeping them in his mind.

The battle between the two with similar strength is Yuan Bei's favorite. This kind of battle often has a lot of dry goods, and he doesn't need to work hard to perfect it. It can be over in just one game.

It can be used at night.

Although the students didn't know what was going on, but after seeing Yuan Bei, they had an inexplicable illusion of being watched by the boss, and the fight became even more lively.

And under Yuan Bei's observation, the game was drawing to a close.

The eight champions have already been selected. This is the top eight of the first stage. As for the rest, they will be ranked according to their respective points.

The result of the same group was not beyond his expectation, Quan Gangwei won.

His strength was absolutely unique among the students, and the other students who were said to have top ten strengths were basically defeated by him.

And it seems that because of the dream, there is a sense of venting in his sword posture.

And Yuan Bei's fishing time was over.

...

the second day.

It is still where the arena was before.

The next quarter-finals are finally about to start.