After 2000 years of foundation building, the teacher said I was a waste?

"Xiao Wang, is he the genius Ye Beixuan you mentioned?"

Pointing at Ye Wu who was walking towards the ring, Mr. Huo suppressed the shock in his heart and asked tentatively.

"Yes, old leader, he is the Xiaoye I told you about just now."

"Xiaoye is a very nice kid. Not only is he proficient in oracle bone inscriptions and antique restoration, he is also good at Chinese medicine."

"Last time I went for a private visit outside the school incognito, I got sick unexpectedly and fell to the ground. No one dared to help me. It seemed that I was about to die. At the critical moment, it was Xiaoye who helped me up in time, and also used massage to help me survive..."

In order to increase Ye Wu's good impression in Mr. Huo's mind, Professor Wang added.

"good, very good, excellent!"

Mr. Huo nodded. There was no emotion or anger on his face. He looked at the ring calmly and stopped talking.

"Old leader, in fact, Xiaoye may be in danger in today's battle. Do you think you can support him at this critical moment..."

Professor Wang hesitated for a moment, then gritted his teeth and said.

Professor Wang is a very busy person. He has endless projects to complete every day and is full of things to do.

The reason why he took a break from his busy schedule was to follow Mr. Huo to the stadium to watch the game.

The most critical reason is that Professor Wang hopes to arouse Mr. Huo's love for talent by praising Ye Wu.

As long as Mr. Huo is willing to help Ye Wu, there will be no danger in today's battle even if Ye Wu loses.

"Xiao Wang, don't worry. Since Ye Bei is a genius, he must be a smart person."

"Since Ye Beixuan chooses to fight Morimoto Feng, he is definitely sure to win."

"Even if Ye Beixuan is defeated in the end, with his martial arts, I believe he can escape unscathed."

Mr. Huo said calmly.

"Old leader, but..."

Professor Wang was stunned when he heard this, and suddenly became a little anxious. He was about to say something good for Ye Wu, but was stopped by Mr. Huo.

"Okay, little king, Ye Beixuan is already an adult."

"Adults must be responsible for their own actions and speeches, rather than asking others for help."

"Moreover, today's battle has attracted much attention and involves a martial arts dispute between the two countries. It should be conducted fairly and justly. How can I forcefully interfere?"

After saying that, Mr. Huo simply closed his eyes and rested his mind, quietly waiting for the game to start, and ignored Professor Wang.

"If it really doesn't work, if Xiaoye is in danger, I will rush to save him!"

Professor Wang gritted his teeth, a trace of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

Ye Wu is extremely important to the Daqin project team, Professor Wang will never allow anything to happen to him!

……

Professor Wang thought Mr. Huo was a little unkind because he upheld the rules.

However, he didn't know that Mr. Huo was full of excitement at this moment.

"I didn't expect that the little master I had been looking for for so many days turned out to be Ye Beixuan right in front of me!"

Huo Lao closed his eyes and said nothing, forcing himself to calm down so as not to laugh out loud.

The young man can give him a few random tips and he can break through the bottleneck of cultivation for many years and step into the realm of martial arts master.

How could such a strong man be an opponent for a mere Morimoto?

It was precisely because of his admiration for Ye Wu's martial arts that Mr. Huo naturally sneered at Professor Wang's concerns and ignored them at all.

However, Ye Wu possesses peerless martial arts but chooses to keep a low profile. Mr. Huo will naturally not be stupid enough to expose him.

"Little Master, let me see today how you defeat Morimoto Feng and show off our country's prestige!"

After Professor Wang became silent, Mr. Huo slowly opened his eyes and looked at the arena with fiery eyes.

……

Saturday night at 7:50 p.m.

At this moment, there are only 10 minutes left before Ye Wu and Morimoto Feng start in the ring.

The [-]-person stadium was packed.

"Master Zheng, according to your suggestion, I asked people to cordon off the outside of the stadium, and then charged station tickets at 100 per person, and actually collected a full 300 million!"

In a car not far from the stadium, Mr. Iguchi said excitedly after answering a phone call.

"I didn't expect that today's battle would not only interest the teachers and students of Haizhou University, but also many teachers and students from other universities in Haizhou."

"Even foreigners from various countries who are interested in kung fu came to the event in the thousands."

"That's fine. The bigger the noise is today, the more famous Senior Brother Feng will be."

Looking through the car window at the dark crowd at the stadium gate, Zheng Shijie nodded with satisfaction.

The more famous Morimoto is, the more tragic Li Gang will be when Morimoto attacks Li Gang.

As for Ye Beixuan?

He is just a clown who knows a little bit about kung fu. He will be instantly killed by Morimoto with one move on the ring. Why should he care?

That being said.

However, when Zheng Shijie walked through the VIP aisle and entered the gymnasium with Mr. Iguchi.

Looking at Jiang Xiaorou and Lin Qianqian who were sitting in the first row of VIP seats, holding up the banner "Ye Beixuan must win!"

Zheng Shijie's face instantly darkened.

Near the two girls, many beautiful girls also held up photos of Ye Wu and cheered Ye Wu excitedly and loudly.

This made Zheng Shijie even more unhappy, and there was a faint anger boiling in his heart.

"Young master Zheng, don't worry. Those who support Ye Beixuan are just a group of idiots in the women's dormitory. There are only two to three hundred in number."

On the side, Mr. Jingguchi’s eyes were full of disdain.

Today, thousands of people watched the game in the stadium, and a full 3 people gathered outside the stadium.

Among the 4 people, more than [-] people supported Morimoto's victory!

Ye Wu's poor supporters are completely meaningless!

……

"Although there are not many people who support Ye Beixuan, they are all beautiful women, and they are all rich and beautiful, Cao!"

"Mom, even if Ye Beixuan loses today, with the support of so many high-quality seniors, he will be the groom every day and he will still be the winner in life. I'm envious!"

Listening to the discussion of the boys around him, Pujie, who was sitting low-key in the public gallery, was originally in a good mood and was about to watch Ye Wu's joke, but his face suddenly turned ugly.

Because Pujie suddenly discovered that whether Ye Wu's martial arts was good or not was not the important point.

The point is, even though Ye Wu is wearing a mask and sunglasses, he still has a unique charm that cannot be described in words, which is very attractive to women.

Naturally, Pujie would not know that this was the unique personality charm brought by Ye Wu as a master in the late stage of foundation building after he entered the seventh level of foundation building.

Even if Ye Wu deliberately concealed his cultivation, he looked like an ordinary person.

But Ye Wu's outstanding personality charm is still very attractive.

Ye Wu's charm not only disgusted Zheng Shijie, but also disgusted Pujie, a teacher of Chinese medicine.

"Ye Beixuan, you have caused trouble to Teacher Qu Yan. Although you have a good talent in Chinese medicine, I will never let you go because of this!"

Especially when Pujie discovered that Qu Yan, the goddess and Bai Yueguang in his heart, was actually wearing a mask and sunglasses, dressed like a college student, and was watching the game in a low-key manner from the VIP seats.

The anger in Pujie's heart suddenly rose to an extreme.

"Ye Beixuan, I hope you are beaten to death by Morimoto Feng, so as not to dirty my hands, hum!"

Pujie was filled with jealousy, but he didn't know that Qu Yan, like him, actually came to see Ye Wu's joke.

Qu Yan hid in remote places to practice yoga many times, but she always ran into Ye Wu who happened to rush over and pee anxiously.

For such a "bad moral character" student, Qu Yan naturally wanted to see a joke.

……

In the corner of the VIP seats.

Qiu Yihan and Xue Nuo sat side by side, surrounded by members of various project teams under Daqin Laboratory.

Except for Li Gong and the researchers from the antique restoration team, they all looked a little excited.

The other members of the project team all lowered their heads and played with their mobile phones, looking uninterested in today's battle.

It goes without saying that those who can join Daqin Laboratory are all scholars who love scientific research and are dedicated to learning.

Naturally, they have no interest in martial arts sparring competitions.

If the tickets hadn't been reserved by Qiu Yihan, they wouldn't have come at all.

However, unlike the boredom of the other team members, both Qiu Yihan and Xue Nuo were looking at the ring with interest.

"Teacher Xue, do you feel you are in a good mood today?" Qiu Yihan asked curiously.

"No way, Teacher Qiu, you are joking, I have always been in a good mood."

Xue Nuo smiled.

Qiu Yihan does not teach, but this time she went to Hainan University from the School of History to join the Daqin Laboratory and took up a temporary position as a history teacher. It is normal to call her a teacher.

"I've actually been in a bad mood lately, but today, I'm in a good mood."

Qiu Yihan didn't worry about Xue Nuo's little thoughts and said with a smile.

Can you not be excited?

Ye Beixuan, the big liar who deceived his mentor Professor Wang, was about to be beaten, so Qiu Yihan was naturally excited.

"Today is indeed a good day."

Xue Nuo nodded and made a pun.

Xue Nuo knew that Ye Wu was good at archeology, but she felt disgusted with Ye Wu in her heart.

Because during the interview at Daqin Laboratory, Ye Wu once whistled in public and looked at him with a lewd look!

Xue Nuo naturally had no good feelings for such a "flowery young man".

"Ye Beixuan, even if you are a genius, you will be beaten today to understand what low-key and humility are!"

Xue Nuo thought happily.

……

Teachers such as Xue Nuo, Qu Yan, Qiu Yihan, Pujie, etc. were all waiting to see Ye Wu's joke.

However, Jiang Xiaorou, Lin Qianqian and other beautiful college girls were all excited.

They have no idea about martial arts or anything like that.

They only know that Ye Wu’s posts on the Internet are very popular, the photos he takes are very handsome, and he has won numerous Kung Fu awards and honors.

In today's battle, they all believe that Ye Wu will win!

Although she was happy, Jiang Xiaorou was a little confused.

"Qianqian, why is it that Brother Ye is still wearing a mask, sunglasses and a cap when the arena competition is about to start? He can't let us see his beautiful face. I'm so depressed."

Jiang Xiaorou held up a banner to support Ye Wu and complained to Lin Qianqian who was standing beside her.

"Hey, Xiaorou, don't worry. In order to be fair and fair, we hired a third-party professional referee for today's match."

"According to the rules of the competition, masks and sunglasses will definitely be worn, don't worry."

Lin Qianqian said with a smile, her eyes full of expectation.

In fact, Lin Qianqian already knew that Ye Wu was Ye Beixuan, and Ye Beixuan was Ye Wu.

But the problem is that Lin Qianqian has never seen Ye Beixuan take off his mask in public.

Lin Qianqian found it interesting when she thought about the scene later when Jiang Xiaorou discovered that the fiancé Ye Wu she despised the most was actually the eldest brother Ye Beixuan she admired the most.

……

Saturday night at 7:55 p.m.

At this moment, there are only 5 minutes left before the game starts.

On the big screen on the stage, a huge countdown of 300 seconds has begun.

Backstage.

Ye Wu was playing music on his mobile phone and doing radio exercises with a relaxed look on his face.

"Fourth Brother, if you can't do it, just say it and Third Brother will go for you."

While Ye Wu was resting and drinking water, Chen Zhan and Fatty came over and Chen Zhan said in a deep voice.

"Yes, Fourth Brother, you don't know how powerful Morimoto Feng is. This man was originally named Yuan Feng, and he was from Jiangbei. He killed thousands of people in one go and slaughtered his entire family of enemies in one night. "

"This man killed so many people, but he didn't leave any evidence. He went to Hokkaido alone and became invincible in Southeast Asia. This is how he became famous as the King of Swordsmen."

Fatty said quickly.

"Second brother and third brother, don't worry, I will definitely win today's battle!"

Ye Wu smiled, put down the water in his hand, and continued to do warm-up exercises, looking extremely confident.

"I don't know where the eldest brother is. In today's battle, the fourth child will definitely be beaten, or even be maimed. The eldest brother has actually disappeared, Cao!"

On the way back to the auditorium, Fatty cursed somewhat unhappily.

"Brother can't just sit idly by and ignore it. It's probably because something has delayed him."

Chen Zhan smiled and said, "But my eldest brother is rich and powerful and bought us the VIP seats closest to the ring."

"When the time comes, if Morimoto dares to attack Old Four, I will rush to the ring immediately. Fatty, you don't have to worry."

"Okay." The fat man nodded, but he was still worried.

Fatty knew that Ye Wu had a secret, but he didn't think that Ye Wu could defeat Morimoto Feng.

"Feng Morimoto, you'd better not kill my fourth brother, otherwise, even if I go out of my way to beg that person, I will make it impossible for you to leave Haizhou alive!"

What no one saw was the sharp flash in Fatty's eyes.

……

Exactly 8pm!

"Boom!"

As the countdown ends, the hourly bell rings.

An elegant and beautiful woman wearing a slit cheongsam and a veil walked gracefully onto the stage holding a microphone.

"Good evening, ladies and gentlemen, I am the host, Concubine You."

"I won't say much more. Next, I would like to invite the famous knife king in Southeast Asia, Mr. Morimoto Mao!"

Whoa!

In an instant, the applause was like thunder!

"Knife King!"

"Knife King!"

……

"Knife King!"

Driven by the child care arranged by Zheng Shijie in advance, thousands of people in the audience soon cheered in unison.

"Hello everyone, I, Mori Benfeng, am honored to come to Haida to compete with the kung fu prince Ye Beixuan."

Under the spotlight, Yuan Feng, dressed in black clothes, with a round hairdo, wooden clogs on his feet, and a black samurai sword at his waist, walked onto the ring with a striding pace and clasped his fists in front of everyone.

After saying that, Yuan Feng didn't waste any time, closed his eyes, drew his sword, and began to perform Iaido in public.

Cut across!

vertical split!

……

Various brilliant sword skills were continuously displayed by Yuan Feng, which instantly detonated the audience through the big screen and heavy metal music.

Thousands of people shouted "King of Swords" in unison, and even the outside of the stadium was in a commotion!

The shouting lasted for more than a minute. With Concubine You's skillful persuasion, the scene became quiet again.

"Next, I invite the Kung Fu Prince Ye Beixuan, Mr. Ye!"

Concubine You smiled like a flower, held the microphone, and her sweet voice echoed around.

The voice just fell.

Ye Wu, who was dressed in student uniform, wearing a mask, sunglasses and a peaked cap, strode onto the ring from the backstage.

"Teachers and classmates, good evening, everyone, I am Ye Beixuan!"

"I feel honored to have the opportunity to compete with Mr. Sword King Morimoto Feng today."

"In today's battle, I will go all out and defend the national martial arts to the death!"

After Ye Wu quickly finished speaking these words, he handed the microphone to Concubine You.

"After a ten-second countdown, the game officially begins. The winner is the one who defeats the other and leaves the ring, or the other party admits defeat, or falls down and does not get up for ten seconds."

After Concubine You said these words, she left gracefully.

The countdown starts on the big screen.

"Boy, if you dare to threaten me, Junior Sister Huo, I will kill you today!"

Yuan Feng looked at Ye Wu with a smile, his lips did not move, but his voice clearly reached Ye Wu's ears.

"Ventriloquism?"

Ye Wu was stunned when he heard this, then smiled and nodded to Yuan Feng, "Don't worry, I won't beat you to death."

ridiculous!

Yuan Feng still had a smile in his eyes, but his heart was filled with disdain.

In Yuan Feng's opinion, Ye Wu can teach Huo Lao martial arts, and his own martial arts should not be weak.

But the young man in front of him, Gang, even if he is very talented, how high can his martial arts be?

Martial arts depends not only on talent, but also on hard practice and time accumulation!

Yuan Feng is not lacking in talent, hard work and time accumulation.

So today's battle, although it hasn't started yet, actually Yuan Feng has already won!

"10!"

"9!"

……

"3!"

"2!"

"1!"

The countdown is over and the game officially begins!

"Boom!"

The deafening sound of war drums spread throughout the entire venue through the speakers, and the arena was instantly enveloped in beams of light.

"die!"

Clang!

Yuan Feng's eyes turned cold, and when the countdown ended and the thunder lights were about to light up, he suddenly drew his sword!

"what!"

A shrill scream echoed throughout the audience through the speakers!

"???"

Yuan Feng was stunned for a moment. He looked down and found that his hand was still pressed on the scabbard and he had not actually pulled out the knife.

What is this scream about?

Yuan Feng raised his head in confusion and his eyes suddenly widened.

……

In full view.

The moment when the lights lit up the entire arena and the battle was clearly broadcast on the big screen.

Ye Wu suddenly flew backwards for more than ten meters, and landed below the ring with a "boom", throwing up countless dust.

"puff!"

Ye Wu struggled to get up, suddenly vomited blood, fell straight to the ground, and fell into a coma.

"This……"

The whole place was silent!

Everyone looked at this scene in shock, only suspecting that there was something wrong with their eyes.