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Winning is not the goal, "show" is. Things are developing in the direction Michael expected. Several groups in a row, the Judgment Knights of the Priest Legion all took out the same sledgehammer, which really stole the show.

After entering the Holy Order, although the four legions were competing with each other, their relationship was still harmonious. Most of them were upright and could not hide their thoughts. Michael did not need to think of a solution, and many people took the initiative to ask the Judgment Knight.

"This is the power given to us by the leader!"

The members of the Holy Order who came to inquire received a unified answer. Repeated over and over again, Michael's image in the minds of the members grew taller and taller.

Taihua was not flattered at all, and said with reverence to the people of the four legions that surrounded him: "As long as you believe in the legion as much as I do, you can also gain such power!"

For this group of trial knights, belief in Michael is actually equivalent to belief in the Holy Light.

There was no suspense about the outcome of this competition within the Holy Order. The twelve Judgment Knights all escaped from the group without incident. By the time the competition for the top six was reached, it had become a civil war among the Judgment Knights.

……

In the student dormitory of Tiandou Royal Academy, Xiao Wu was lying beside Tang San's bed. Her eyes were red as she hadn't closed her eyes all night. Her eyes were facing Tang San who was still awake, but there was no focus at all.

Tai Tan made a hasty move and used seven or eight points of force. Fortunately, his punch was aimed at the Clear Sky Hammer instead of directly attacking Tang San. Tang San's Clear Sky Hammer was blasted to pieces, but no matter how serious it was, it was just a backlash from the martial spirit. Although the injury is serious, this kind of situation is quite common for soul masters. After some treatment, it can be cured by just resting.

"Well……"

After swallowing the Star Anise Ice Grass and Fiery Apricot Tree, and being tempered by the Ice and Fire Eyes, Tang San's body bones were naturally strong. After a night of warming up the internal energy of the Xuantian Kung, Tang San had slowly woken up.

The dull hum woke up Xiao Wu who was in a daze. When she came back to her senses, she found that Tang San had opened his eyes and was struggling to get up. She hurriedly put a cushion behind Tang San and hurriedly helped him upright.

When Xiao Wu heard that Tang San was injured, she panicked. She didn't care about the cause and effect at all, so she sat beside the bed for a whole day. Looking at Tang San's pale face, tears flowed out immediately, with a trace of fear. Choking with sobs, he said: "Brother, you finally woke up!"

Tang San looked at her red eyes, feeling guilty in his heart. He reached out his hand to hug Xiao Wu to his chest, gently caressed her head and apologized: "I'm sorry, Xiao Wu, for making you worry."

Tang San, who looked through the autumn dew after taking the medicine, had already seen through Xiao Wu's true nature. He didn't point it out. To be precise, he didn't care at all. After years of getting along with Xiao Wu, plus eating Oslo and Jin Yan's dog food every day after coming to Tiandou Royal Academy, even the straightest man should start to understand.

Xiao Wu, who had been on tenterhooks all day, finally relaxed in Tang San's arms, crying and gently beating Tang San. For a while, the only things that could be heard in the room were Xiao Wu's sobs and Tang San's humble words of comfort.

"Brother! Who hurt you!"

Xiao Wu, who had finished venting, then remembered that she couldn't listen to anything after learning that Tang San was injured, and she didn't even know who the person who hurt him was. She broke away from Tang San's arms, sat up straight, and asked through gritted teeth.

She was naturally kind-hearted and wanted to vent her anger for Tang San. But when she mentioned this matter, it was like stabbing Tang San in the heart again.

Tang San's face flushed red, and he opened and closed his mouth for a long time without saying anything. Finally, he rubbed his nose in embarrassment and said angrily: "Well... it's just a competition, I... my skills are not as good as others."

"How is it possible? How could Sister Jin Yan beat you like this?"

Currently, Tang San's strength is second only to Jin Yan in the Imperial Fighting Team. When Xiao Wu heard the word "sparring", she subconsciously thought that Tang San had fought with Jin Yan. But Jin Yan is very careful about her actions and will never be cruel to her teammates.

"No...it's not Sister Yan!" Tang San scratched his head and ears anxiously, wishing he could stop Xiao Wu's mouth.

"Who is that?" Xiao Wu was even more anxious than him, not caring that Tang San hadn't recovered yet, grabbing the clothes on his chest and saying reluctantly, "Brother, you speak!"

Ugh……

Tang San sighed in distress, knowing that he couldn't pass this level, so he could only tell Xiao Wu honestly.

"Brother, you actually challenged Contra?" Xiao Wu touched Tang San's forehead and asked with a caring expression, "You...why can't you think about it so hard?"

Who can believe this? You, a four-ring soul sect, actually vowed to challenge Contra?

Tang San slapped Xiao Wu's mischievous hand away in embarrassment, squeezing his neck and saying, "What are you talking about! Brother Mi can already defeat Contra in a single fight, why can't I try?"

"Then you can't risk your life. How could you be so injured after the promised sparring session!"

Xiao Wu didn't doubt Tang San's words at all. She had seen Michael defeat Zhao Wuji two years ago. In her opinion, it is reasonable for Michael to defeat Contra in two years.

She held Tang San's ears and scolded: "Brother, can you be more steady!"

This tone and posture are all the same as Jin Yan's, and Oslo calls him an expert.

"Okay, okay..." Tang San didn't struggle, but responded feebly, his mind already drifting elsewhere. He didn't know how the fight between Tang San and Contra went, but judging from Titan's strength, Michael might only need one punch to defeat him now.

Why is the gap so big!

No, I must go and see!

Tang San immediately shook off Xiao Wu's hand, straightened his face and said to Xiao Wu: "Xiao Wu, after this continent-wide elite soul master academy elite competition is over, we will graduate. I'm going to see what Brother Mi is doing now. How far have we gone!"

Xiao Wujiao smiled and nodded in agreement. She was naturally happy to agree. She missed Ye Lingling quite a lot.

Just when Xiao Wu was imitating Jin Yan and training Tang San on his masculine virtues, a knock on the door interrupted the two of them playing, and the voice of the dormitory administrator came in: "Xiao Wu, is Tang San awake?"

The two people in the room did everything above board. Xiao Wu ran to open the door and said to the dormitory administrator standing at the door: "Thank you, teacher, for your concern. My brother is already awake."

Xiao Wu still looked a little haggard. The dormitory manager smiled apologetically at her, looked at Tang San who was lying on the bed and asked: "Tang San, a person named Yu Xiaogang is looking for you, claiming to be your teacher. , waiting downstairs."

"teacher?!"

"Grandmaster?"

Tang San and Xiao Wu exclaimed at the same time. After looking at each other and smiling, Tang San's expression of surprise had not faded away and he couldn't wait to say to the dormitory administrator: "Please bring him up, he is indeed my teacher."

"it is good."

Shao Qing and Yu Xiaogang came to the door of Tang San's dormitory under the guidance of the dormitory administrator. It has been two years since the two last met. Yu Xiaogang's appearance has not changed much, except that there are more gray hairs on the temples.

"This disciple is injured and cannot salute. I hope the teacher will forgive me!"

While waiting for Yu Xiaogang, Tang San once tried to get up, but his physical condition did not allow it and his legs were still unable to use strength.

Yu Xiaogang had imagined the scene of master-disciple reunion many times. Unexpectedly, he saw his disciple lying ill in bed and was immediately shocked: "Xiaosan, what's wrong with you?!"

Tang San blushed and was too embarrassed to speak. Xiao Wu covered her mouth and smiled softly, explaining the whole story for him.

"Little San, you..."

Hearing that Tang San only needed to rest and recover, Yu Xiaogang breathed a sigh of relief, wondering for a moment whether he should blame Tang San for his impulsiveness.

The atmosphere was a little stiff, Tang San twisted his neck, feeling helpless, so he could only raise a topic to break the silence: "Teacher, what's the matter with your visit this time?"