MTL - Super Dimensional Martial Immortal-Chapter 21 There's no light in the boy's eyes

  Chapter 21 The child has no light in his eyes

   Seeing Jiang Ailun's tragic appearance, He Yubo, who was not far away, moved slightly, but stopped again in an instant.

   Finding that the teacher as a referee had not come to stop him, Zhao Yinshun looked at the stinky young man kneeling in front of him, his expression was indescribable.

   How failed are you?

   He doesn't even want to care about you.

   released Jiang Ailun's deformed palm, Zhao Yinshun supported his arm slightly, with a serious expression.

   "Brother Jiang, the people of Damin have already stood up, don't kneel!"

   "Ahhh!"

   Jiang Ailun howled and hit Zhao Yinshun with the only remaining good hand, but there was a hint of crying in his frantic voice.

  bang bang~

   In less than a second, Jiang Ailun landed his face on the ground, and slapped the whole person on the arena floor.

   "Brother Jiang, the person who knows the current affairs is Junjie, don't worry, I have received professional training and won't laugh at you!"

   "Go to hell!"

  bang bang~

   "Enough? Senior Brother Jiang?"

   "Ouch~"

  bang bang~

   "Almost there, everyone is still waiting to eat."

   "Oh!~"

   bang bang bang~

  pop~

   was beaten to the ground by Zhao Yinshun again, Jiang Ailun was like falling apart, no matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get up.

   Looking at the burly young man lying in front of him shrugging his shoulders, Zhao Yinshun sighed with emotion and looked at him silently.

  Although he is savory and likes to pretend, and his mouth is particularly stinky, he actually has a bit of martial arts in his bones!

   "Damn... beast... beast..."

   The trembling cry spread into his eardrums, and Zhao Yinshun suddenly felt a sense of guilt.

No way? No way?

   Are you crying?

   It feels like beating up a nasty bear child. Although it is fun to beat, there is always an inexplicable emptiness and boredom after the fight.

  Looking at the adoring and fearful eyes on the edge of the ring, Zhao Yinshun felt dull.

  What am I competing with a bunch of little brats?

He reached out and grabbed Jiang Ailun's collar and lifted him up, watching the juice mixed with blood, sweat, tears, snot and saliva "raging" on his face, falling drop by drop, Zhao Yinshun's hand seemed to be grabbing Holding the soldering iron, he quickly helped him in panic.

   "Brother Jiang, victory or defeat is a common thing in military affairs. Don't take temporary humiliation to heart. You'll get used to it when you experience more in the future."

   Carefully patted his shoulder, Zhao Yinshun comforted him kindly.

   But obviously Jiang Ailun didn't realize his kindness, so he raised his fist and threw it at him while crying.

  You just get used to it... your whole family has to get used to it... woo woo woo...

  Unfortunately, both body and mind were severely damaged, and every inch of skeletal muscle in the body was broken. Jiang Ailun's attack at this time was powerless, but instead, it was like a girl's "small fist hitting your chest" when she was coquettish.

  pop~

   Even such a fist did not land on Zhao Yinshun, He Yubo stopped Jiang Ailun's last "counterattack", sighed and shook his head.

   "The game is over, Zhao Yinshun wins!"

   The majestic words were like a heavy hammer, crushing Jiang Ailun's strong support, and sentenced him to complete failure.

  Looking at He Yubo and Zhao Yinshun again, the last gleam in Jiang Ailun's eyes slowly disappeared, he silently lowered his head, and staggered towards the door.

   The classmates along the way quickly separated a passage, watching him leave step by step with complicated expressions.

   Many people have a hunch in their hearts, this may be the last time they see Jiang Ailun...

   In the center of the ring, Zhao Yinshun looked at Jiang Ailun's distant back and asked in a low and uneasy manner.

   "Am I going too far?"

   There is no light in that child's eyes...

   "Let him learn a lesson, or with his character, he will die outside sooner or later."

  Beside him, He Yubo replied without looking sideways.

   Hearing the words, Zhao Yinshun breathed a long sigh of relief and watched Jiang Ailun disappear outside the courtyard door with encouragement on his face.

  Young man, as an elder, there is only so much I can teach you...

  …………

   "Master, what do you think?"

   "Accurate shots, light weights, and almost perfect [force] and [sensitivity]. If he doesn't have many years of actual combat experience, it can only mean that his [God] is far beyond ordinary people!"

   Several dozen minutes later, in the depths of the martial arts institute, He Yubo respectfully poured tea for Qin Yushi, listening to his comments on the game just now.

   "By the way, Uncle Yu, how long did it take you to practice [Eagle Claw] to a small success?"

   Hearing this, the corner of He Yubo's slightly raised mouth dropped instantly.

   "Four...well, five years."

   "Look at others again, it's only a month's time to practice [Eagle Claw], and it's only a step away from Xiaocheng, are you embarrassed?"

   "Master, I was still young when I built the foundation..."

   "Can you be younger than Xiao Shun?"

  “…”

   Seeing that He Yubo was choked and speechless, Qin Yushi rolled his eyes and shook his head helplessly.

   "I've decided not to give him the [big medicine] for the time being."

"what?!"

   I didn't expect the Master to suddenly make this move, and He Yubo's face was full of astonishment.

"Why?"

   "Of course, the sooner an ordinary genius awakens, the better, but Xiao Shun is not yet 14 years old this year, and the next few years will be his fastest growing years. Maybe...he can reach another limit..."

   Qin Yushi took a sip of his tea and looked out the window, his eyes sparkling with excitement.

   "his~"

   He Yubo also reacted when he heard what Master said, and could not help but take a deep breath.

  It seems...not impossible!

   "After fighting for two more years, he is only 15 or 6 years old. It is the best time to wake up. I can feel it. His strength and physique are not bad, maybe he is really touching!"

   "When [Power], [Physical], [Sensitivity] awakens to the three poles, even if it is not comparable to the peerless talent of Chu Bawang, you will have the opportunity to glimpse the peak of the martial arts path!"

   Qin Yushi couldn't help but feel excited when he thought that he might teach a person who preaches the Tao.

   Even deep in his heart, he still had a little illusion about Zhao Yinshun's [God] attribute.

  If the four-pole awakening, coupled with the martial arts talent that Zhao Yinshun showed during this period, can't be said...

   Four big words flashed in his mind, even with Qin Yushi's temperament, he couldn't help but breathe faster.

   Consecrated by force!

   Take the last step at the pinnacle of martial arts and set a precedent for all ages!

   9th-order saint!

   If in the future history books mention that I once taught a martial arts sage, then…

   Thinking of that picture, Qin Yushi felt that he would wake up laughing when he was dreaming.

   "Master! Master!"

  The disciple's voice interrupted Qin Yushi's fantasy. He picked up the teacup and took a sip, covering up his silly smirk just now.

   "Master, what am I going to teach Xiao Shun next? His [sword] and [claw] foundations are almost done, and he can start practicing more advanced exercises."

   (end of this chapter)