The city shares its own cultivation

Chapter 120 A Living Legend!
"Why is there no news? It's been so long!" In Yu Xiaoman's bedroom, four people gathered around a computer, and the elder sister who was in charge of grabbing the mouse frantically refreshed the forum page over and over again.

"After the first Go game is over, it should be up to the senior to crush that piano girl, right?"

"Isn't there some accident... The official post is for good news but not bad news..."

"Impossible! The senior makes a move, as steady as an old dog! We will surely win!"

"But it's been almost 10 minutes... There are so many students in the entire academic lecture hall, and none of them have breathed out?"

All four of them had anxiety on their faces.

Other students from Fengcheng University and Qingteng University were also anxious.

Everyone here has gambled on the forum, waiting for the news to judge life and death. Anyway, what happened in the second match, let's talk about it?What's the matter with no news?
"It can't be that Zheng Shen can win in Go, but lose in Qinyi, right?" On the forum, someone finally couldn't help expressing this doubt.

In an instant, the navies on both sides, who had already lost their composure, immediately drowned out this post.

The students of Fengda University are all brainless fans, Qingteng is brainless black, and they are tearing up, but in the official post on the top, the final news has been released quietly.

"Maple won!"

"Zheng God carry the audience!"

"If you don't brag, you won't be black, the zither god is invincible!"

In the midst of meaningless torment, these posts suddenly popped up.

Qingteng's people started to retort almost subconsciously: "Spicy chicken! Win your grandma's legs!"

"If you don't blow it, you won't be black, and the output of the piano girl is unstoppable!"

"Spread rumors again, and my aunt will spray you to death with a mouthful of salt soda!"

Both parties still thought that Fengda people were bragging about the God of Zheng, until someone told everyone to read the official post, everyone's heart tightened suddenly, and the anxiety that had been accumulated for more than 20 minutes began to explode.

Countless trembling hands clicked on the official post, and sure enough, there was a long article full of pictures and texts, which introduced all the processes of the next three scenes in detail.

[The god of the zither plays the three zithers, scaring the qin girl from taking on the challenge]

[Zheng God exudes a domineering spirit, Master Chen abandons his pen and surrenders]

[Guo Xiaohua completed the final harvest with a picture of winter plum blossoms! 】

In the eyes of Qingteng people, such titles are simply shocking.

Zero to four... completely defeated? !
What kind of zither god, actually one against three, completely abused their ivy's pride?

As for the students of Fengda University, they boiled instantly, and couldn't help jumping and shouting with their arms around the people around them.

massacre!crush!
Zheng God is too invincible!Directly shave the heads of these ivy's pride!

"Senior is simply a monster, he really created a miracle..." The four people in Yu Xiaoman's dormitory were flushed with excitement, and all their worries disappeared in an instant.

Such a strong senior, there is nothing to worry about at all, it was really useless to worry about before!
Not only did she slay Qin Nu, but even "Yi Xing" and Master Chen were easily suppressed. What is a living legend, this is it!

There is no doubt that Li Yu's glorious deeds will be permanently hung on Fengda University's wall of honor. Even if he graduates and leaves Fengda University in the future, his legend will always be passed down for future generations to worship!
The Qingteng people, who were so arrogant just now, have already been defeated, and their morale has dropped to a negative number.

The big sister in the dormitory also specially @“Qingteng · Zhatian Gangzhu” and asked him when he would come to the playground of Fengda University for a run. The gate of Fengda University is always open for them.

President Qingteng was already disheartened, he looked up to the sky and sighed, filled with grief and indignation like Sheng Yu and He Shengliang, he didn't understand why the sky sent down that great god to crush them!

During the singing and dancing of Master Feng and his students, Lin Buqun was sent out of the school by President Gu and other school leaders in disgrace with the four great arrogances, and was completely nailed to the pillar of shame.

After Yu Xiaoman and the four followed to the school gate to watch the excitement, the elder sister suddenly asked: "Where is the senior god? Why didn't he, the biggest hero, show up?"

Several people shook their heads in a daze, it was true that Li Yu was nowhere to be seen.

"Xiaoman, call the Senior God to congratulate him! Let's treat him to dinner!"

"Which round will we invite? The principal, the dean, and the student union will all have to invite one round. If it weren't for the seniors who overthrew all three, our Fengda University might really lose face today!"

"Tsk tsk! So you are single! We have the senior's sweetheart in our hands, and the priority is definitely higher than that of the principal!"

Yu Xiaoman blushed from what they said, but she was really worried about Li Yu in her heart. She took out her mobile phone and hesitated for a while, then said, "Is the senior celebrating, and will the phone call disturb him? I'd better go first." Send it to WeChat."

"Hey! Yu Xiaoman, can you show some majesty? You are the senior's girlfriend, and he didn't take you with him to celebrate, so he wants to call him to question him!"

"That's right, it's the woman who loves the most. My father still pays his salary every month and only receives pocket money from my mother! How can you hold on to your seniors in the future with your appearance like this!"

Hearing their teachings, Yu Xiaoman bit her lips, and thought to herself: "How can I suppress him? As long as he has a little shadow of me in his heart, when he has nothing to do in the future, send me a message to chat, I am content."

She always remembered that the senior was her rented boyfriend, not really her own man, how could she dare to play prestige in front of the senior as they said.

But in the end, she still couldn't stand the instigation of her three roommates, so she called Li Yu.

In the anticipation of the four people, the voice of "the number you dialed is temporarily unavailable" came from the phone.

"What is the senior master doing? Can't get through?"

"The phone is dead? No signal?"

Yu Xiaoman felt a sense of loss for no reason, and the three roommates had already dragged her to catch up with the dean of the Chinese Department, asking Li Yu's whereabouts.

"I don't know either. He said he was going to rest just after the competition. I think his face is quite pale. Maybe it's because he's exhausted too much?"

The dean shook his head, "Don't worry about him, a person like him can't hold him down when the sky falls, and he will pop up after he sleeps. Hurry up and get ready, have dinner early, don't you still have dinner tonight?" Is there a show to be performed? Alumni are starting to come one after another."

The four of Yu Xiaoman could only nod their heads in agreement, sticking out their tongue secretly, it was wrong to blame the senior.

I hope the seniors can get enough rest quickly, they still have to rely on his accompaniment for their ancient dance!
In the backstage of the academic lecture hall, in a small quiet room.

Guo Youyun knelt beside her, listening to the dense noises from Li Yu's body at a loss, full of self-blame.

The sound lasted for more than a minute, from slow to fast, and then from fast to slow, before finally stopping.

Li Yu, who was lying on the chair, sat up suddenly, his free pupils were already bright, frighteningly bright.

He exhaled foul breath, looked at Guo Youyun, and asked in surprise, "Why are you here?"

"I... I'm here to bandage the senior's wound." Seeing him like this, Guo Youyun seemed to be fine.

Moreover, it seems that he didn't notice his blasphemy, huh?

She secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Li Yu looked down at his five fingers on his right hand, smiled lightly, and was about to say thank you when he suddenly frowned, wiped his mouth with the back of his hand, and asked strangely, "Why are my lips so wet?"

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