Martial Arts: I Have Diligence Reward System-Chapter 488 - 192: Sofa Throne, Ringside Love Letter
In the afternoon, the matches continued.
For some people, the elimination battles were really a bit dull.
But these people are of top-level standard, their perspective is different, for the general public, even elimination battles are already spectacular.
As for the quarterfinals and the championship battles, they are battles of the Celestial Palace on the clouds, for these mortals, it’s enough just to take a look.
Bai Xiaolong was exclusive to the VIP seats, yet feeling a bit bored.
"The word ’solitude’... really hits the nail on the head.
"Just like me, Bai Xiaolong, a lone rider way ahead, leaving the peers of my year far behind, as excellent as I am, now I can only sit on this throne of the sofa, enduring endless loneliness.
"Sigh, it’s lonely at the top, the ancients didn’t deceive me."
Poof!
Bai Xiaolong gloomily opened a can of ice cola.
This is the privilege of the VIP seats.
Cola.
Fruit.
A leather sofa that can be massaged.
This damned, decadent, rotten hedonism just makes Bai Xiaolong want to post on social media.
Gulp gulp!
However.
Bai Xiaolong hadn’t taken a sip of the ice cola yet, and he didn’t know when, a straw suddenly poked in.
The ice cola didn’t say no no, and the straw didn’t say it’s just a taste. 𝙛𝒓𝓮𝒆𝔀𝒆𝙗𝓷𝒐𝙫𝒆𝙡.𝒄𝓸𝓶
Anyway, it just poked right in.
Gulp gulp!
Bai Xiaolong watched wide-eyed as the cola was sucked away by the straw, feeling the can of cola getting lighter and lighter.
Following the straw, Bai Xiaolong saw a face he resented.
"I’m dying of thirst."
Su Yue drank a can of ice cola in one breath, then lifted the straw and licked the last few drops of liquid.
"Advisor Bai, aren’t you a Wuda student? How come you’re in such a high-end VIP area?"
Su Yue put down the straw and asked with a surprised face.
Bai Xiaolong was baffled by the question.
Aren’t you a Wuda student, for heaven’s sake?
How did you sneak in here?
And you have the nerve to ask me?
"I am the first fifth-grade of Wuda, with special treatment from the Ministry of Education.
"Su Yue, if you snuck in here without a ticket and get caught by security, be careful you might lose your viewing rights."
Bai Xiaolong reminded.
This reckless guy, VIP section is one person per seat, aren’t you afraid the owner will come back?
"I am the Prince of Jiangyuan Country, if it weren’t for your ice cola, I’d be in the front row now.
"Forget it, today this noble will sit with you, the peasant."
Su Yue sighed.
He’s a prince, swapping seats diplomatically, everyone gives face anyway.
Crunch!
Bai Xiaolong seemed to hear the sound of his own heart breaking.
Why do I feel so envious inside?
Don’t be angry, they provoke me but I don’t get angry, if anger causes illness no one will replace me.
Bai Xiaolong silently chanted a mantra, finally managing to calm down.
Crack!
Crack!
Crack!
Su Yue, like a reincarnated starving ghost, started grabbing a bowl of strawberries and devouring them one by one.
"Can you stop eating strawberries?"
Bai Xiaolong frowned.
"It’s not from your family, why are you being stingy?
"This Prince eating strawberries is giving them face."
Su Yue glared at Bai Xiaolong.
This guy has a bad heart, strawberries are so sweet, if I don’t eat, I’d let the farmers down.
"I overheard staff saying just now, these strawberries aren’t washed, supposedly unfertilized, grown with natural manure, this is deluxe stuff."
Su Yue ate two more, Bai Xiaolong said sinisterly.
Then, Bai Xiaolong laughed heartily.
Su Yue held a strawberry, his expression fluctuating, frozen in mid-air.
Pop!
Su Yue flicked his finger, the strawberry bounced into Bai Xiaolong’s mouth, then he tossed the bowl aside.
Damn East Martial, so unprofessional.
The strawberries aren’t even washed.
Aren’t they afraid folks will actually eat them, cheapskates.
Cough, cough!
Bai Xiaolong spat out the strawberry, wishing to finish Su Yue off.
But he calmed down.
"Reached third grade?"
After a while, Bai Xiaolong asked.
That guy, scared others would sense his triple marrow cleansing, hid his aura deeply, Bai Xiaolong couldn’t tell.
"No."
Su Yue shook his head calmly, with no joy or sorrow on his face.
"No worries, young people should strive hard, there will be chances in the future.
"Look at Brother Du, third grade in freshman year. Every Wuda has a freshman third grade. Don’t envy others, just live your own life well."
Bai Xiaolong seized the gap, delivering his mocking sarcasm in time.
"Advisor Bai, ask you something? With obviously 1000 cards of Qi Blood, why can’t I break through third grade?"
Su Yue turned his head, face full of confusion asking.
He looked genuinely serious.
"Advisor Bai, you should have over 2000 cards of Qi Blood now, very impressive.
"I’m just too lousy, half a year into university and just reached half of yours."
Su Yue sighed again.
"Stop talking, thank you."
Bai Xiaolong’s heart was stabbed with pain.
Where did this brat come from, which Demon Suppression Tower?
cards.
The hell you sealed the Qi ring.
You ran too fast like a dog, now the Qi ring hasn’t reacted yet, you need to give it some time.
Saying it really hurts.
cards.
For a normal Martial Artist, that’s the condition to break through to fourth grade.
In other words, while the audience still cheers for freshman third grade, this beast broke through to fourth grade.
Moreover, sealing Qi ring breakthrough is at least twice as hard as normal methods.
After all, third grade can take third-grade pills.
But Su Yue trained up to 1000 cards in a second-grade state, unable to take stronger pills.
Why hasn’t anyone subdued this monster?
...
In the center of the gymnasium, the various Wuda continued with elimination battles.
West Martial has consistently kept Du Jing’s Book as their pioneer, but of course, Du Jing’s Book only recently broke through to third grade, and he has already lost once.
