I practice martial arts, and it’s normal to be invincible billions of times, right?

"Cheers!"

came the sound of wine glasses clashing in the private room.

Yan Fei and the others held their wine glasses and drank happily, with endless words in their mouths.

"It is said that there are four happy events in life, a long drought and a sweet rain, a foreign country to meet an old acquaintance, a candle night in the cave house, and the title of the gold list. We have two good things at once.

Yan Fei raised his hand with a smile and raised the wine glass into the air: "We are all from Haicheng, and we can be regarded as fellow villagers, from now on, we will work together to make a name for ourselves in this world."

Yu Qingqi hurriedly raised his glass and echoed: "That's right, our group of Haicheng people must work hard, we can't let these natives look down on it!" Xu

Jinyi also raised his glass: "Well, I agree, so let's participate in the competition after a while

?" "Hmm, what kind of competition?"

Everyone looked at Xu Jinyi in confusion.

"All students can sign up for the annual student competition at Haixiu University, and it is also a stage to prove themselves on stage.

Yan Fei looked at Xu Jinyi with some silence, and several friends invariably cast glances at him.

Chu Mengyao said first: "Yan Fei, I think you can participate in it, just to prove it for yourself and the martial cultivators."

Lin Qingyu echoed: "Yes, I think you, as a representative of Haicheng, must stand up and show yourself, otherwise they will think that we Haicheng people are easy to bully."

Yan Fei looked at Yu Qingqi and Huang Na again, and

the two shrugged together.

"Big brother, you can do what you want, anyway, the two of us will be beaten up, and you are the only one who is stronger.

Yan Fei set his eyes on Guan Yuewan again, but Guan Yuewan didn't say anything, just stared at him with a soft gaze.

Yan Fei slapped the wine glass on the table, waved his big hand and said, "Okay, it's decided, I'll sign up when I go back, I have to let them see what is called the power of Haicheng Iron Fist

!" "What? No, no, no! Absolutely not!"

The instructor shook his head again and again, almost shaking that big head into a wave drum.

Yan Fei asked with some confusion: "Teacher, why can't it be done?" Didn't you say that all students can sign up?"

The instructor shook Yan Fei twice again and looked Yan Fei up and down.

"Yan Fei, I know you want to prove yourself, but this kind of thing must not be done casually, the students of Haixiu University are different from the classmates of your school, these are the top students of the entire Long Xia. "

The teacher's meaning is very clear, it is a sentence, you Yan Fei can't beat others, and if you lose your face, it is small, and if you lose your life, it is big.

Yan Fei heard the meaning of the teacher's words, but he was just not convinced by the arrogance of the spiritual cultivators, and even the teacher's eyes carried discrimination and prejudice against the humiliators.

"I can sign a life and death certificate with the school, the teacher asks you to let me sign up, I have to try what the top masters under the dragon are like.

Seeing Yan Fei so persistent, the teacher couldn't help but sigh.

"Alas, okay, then I'll report it to you, but you have to be careful, don't have problems, otherwise I won't be able to explain to your parents.

Yan Fei nodded and said, "Okay teacher, thank you, then I'll go back to class first." The

teacher waved his hand helplessly.

"Go back, go. Waiting

for Yan Fei to leave, the other teachers hurriedly came over and started gossiping with their colleagues.

Teacher A: Hey Lao Wang! Yan Fei from your class really wants to participate in the martial arts competition, isn't he a martial arts cultivator?

Teacher B: Yes, Lao Wang, you can't sign him up, you have to be responsible for this life.

Teacher C said: This cultivator doesn't look like he is very good, Lao Wang, you have to remember, if something happens to him, you are the main person in charge, and you didn't persuade him.

Teacher Wang shook his head helplessly and said: "Alas, whatever, I won't stay in school for a long time anyway, so it's better to let him support it, if I can really win, won't I also follow it?"

Unexpectedly, as soon as these words came out, the other teachers were about to laugh.

"Lao Wang, did you drink too much fake wine last night? Martial arts cultivators can win, so why do you need spiritual cultivators?"

Lao Wang shook his head a little bitterly, and looked at a few people who seemed to want to say something.

Yan Fei returned to the classroom, and several girls had already come over curiously and asked him what the situation was.

Yan Fei said mysteriously: "The teacher agreed to let me participate in the competition, and he has already helped me sign up." "

Great!" several people high-fived each other in celebration.

Yan Fei also smiled and nodded, and suddenly received a message on his phone, he looked down, raised his head again with some doubts, and looked at Guanyue who was smiling.

Time flies quickly, the day's classes are over quickly, and college life is not as easy as Yan Fei imagined, but it is also a lot simpler than high school life.

Looking at the moonlit campus, I can't help but feel a little comfortable.

He leaned against the big tree behind the school building and waited for the arrival of the man.

A gust of wind swept through, and the sound of the soles of his shoes rubbing against the ground slowly came from not far away

, Yan Fei straightened up, and stroked his somewhat scattered hair again.

A slender and tall figure emerged from the green corridor not far away.

Yan Fei saw the appearance of the visitor clearly through the light, and couldn't help but smile slightly.

"You're here.

Guan Yuewan walked down the steps by the light of the street lamp and came to Yan Fei's side.

"Well, here we are.

The very familiar gentle tone made Yan Fei feel a burst of joy.

Yan Fei pulled her against the tree, and the two of them chatted without a match.

Guan Yuewan looked at the bright starry sky: "Yan Fei, why do you have to participate in the competition? Is it because Xu Jinyi said that he wants you to participate?"

Yan Fei shook his head: "I want to participate in the competition just to prove that I can do it, not because others asked me not to let me."

Guan Yuewan frowned: "Then why do you want to play with your life? Obviously, you have already gone to college, and you have proved that you have indeed surpassed most people."

Yan Fei straightened up with some excitement.

"Did I prove it? I just proved that I have the ability to resist, but not everyone is willing to accept martial cultivators.

He slowly stepped out of the shadows of the trees and stood under the stars. With his arms outstretched, he seemed to want to take the entire starry sky into his arms.

"I want to use my own ability to prove that martial cultivators are the same as cultivators, we are all human beings, and we need fair treatment, not like now, any spiritual cultivator can stand on the head of our cultivators.

Guan Yuewan slowly walked to Yan Fei's side and took his hand and put it in her arms.

"Well, I can understand this, then I have another question.

Yan Fei looked at this girl who was too gentle and said, what's the problem?

, "Have you ever really liked me, did you really mean what you said to me that day, or did you just want to tease me?"

Guan Yuewan's big watery eyes were already covered with red bloodshots.

It seemed that the whole person was trembling uncontrollably, waiting for an answer that might not have been as she wanted.