Chapter 77： Let me go!

  Chapter 77 Leave me alone!

  1 Combat Hall is to the north of the dormitory area, and further to the west is the teaching building and the like.

   Not long after, Su Yuan and Shang Baiyu arrived in front of this combat hall.

   This is a huge flat building with two floors, and each floor is more than sixteen meters high.

   Tier 1 for Bronze, Silver and Gold tiers.

  The second floor is used by Yaoxing and above, and ordinary students do not have the right to enter.

   "Such a large actual combat building, the area alone is more than ten times larger than that of No. 4 Middle School..." Su Yuan couldn't help but smacked his lips.

  Shang Baiyu smiled and said: "Of course, when you were in middle school, the school was full of star apprentices, and their lethality and influence were limited.

  Starting from the Bronze level, the scope of the star card master's strength has greatly increased, and the requirements for the venue have also become higher and higher. Not only must it be spacious enough, but it must also be stronger and more resistant to erosion, and so on. "

  Su Yuan nodded, but keenly noticed that Shang Baiyu said "your middle school" instead of "middle school", and couldn't help being a little puzzled.

   "Let's go, go in and have a look!" Shang Baiyu urged excitedly.

  Su Yuan thought for a while, and walked in together with Shang Baiyu without asking further questions.

  The interior of the venue is like an enlarged version of the indoor basketball court, with stands and walkways on the periphery, and a super large square field in the center.

  This site is made of a mixture of first, second and even third grade precious stones, and there are also enchantments, which are expensive.

  As soon as the two of Su Yuan came in, they felt the violent star power fluctuations.

   "One shot!"

   "Fubuki II!"

   "Dang Dang Dang...!"

  …

  Many students were discussing and exchanging ideas on the central field, and the sound of fighting came and went.

  Most of the onlookers stood directly on the edge of the field or on the aisle, and many people were eager to try.

  Shang Baiyu observed for a while: "It seems that they are all practicing at the ninth level of star apprentices."

  Su Yuan nodded: "Maybe it's because of the next pre-selection challenge, so the bronze class didn't make a move."

   "Preliminary challenge...it should be." Shang Baiyu thought for a while, and then he understood.

   There are hundreds of bronze-level students, many of whom are pre-selected students who want to challenge the scorching sun-level instructors. Of course, it is not easy to expose their own strength.

   In the battle of star card masters, hard power is of course the first, but intelligence is also very important.

  Know yourself and know your enemy, and you will never be imperiled in a hundred battles.

  Attribute restraint, skill targeting, and tactical change can all affect the battle situation.

  In terms of skills alone, if you are challenged in the next preliminaries due to exposing your usual moves and hole cards in the duel, it would be a bit of a loss.

   There is no absolutely invincible and perfect skill. The lower the quality of the skill, the more flaws it has, and the easier it is to be targeted.

  Of course, if self-confidence can overwhelm any opponent, and there is an absolute gap in strength, then it doesn't matter.

   The two watched for a while, but they didn't see any outstanding figures.

  Recalling Shang Baiyu's eagerness to try before, Su Yuan asked: "Bai Yu, don't you want to go up and try?"

  Shang Baiyu looked left and right, as if he was looking for something. Hearing this, he shook his head and said, "I don't like fighting, so I won't go."

  Su Yuan wondered: "I don't like fighting, so just now...?"

"ah…!"

   At this moment, a scream suddenly sounded not far away.

   "Someone was injured by the fireball, please take it to the infirmary!"

   "It seems to be quite serious, this arm is burned into a pig's trotter, hurry up!"

   "..."

  The injured boy's entire right arm was burned, which is indeed quite serious.

  Bronze-level star card masters already possess extraordinary power compared to ordinary people.

   Even if it is a sparring, it may not be able to control it, and injuries are common.

  Places like the actual combat hall are usually equipped with on-duty therapists. The infirmary of this No. 1 actual combat hall is next to the stands.

  The roommate next to the injured boy should be his roommate. He is strong and strong, and he is strong enough to carry him on his back easily. He is about to go to the infirmary with another girl who is a little panicked.

  At this moment, Su Yuan's eyes blurred, and with a "whoosh", Shang Baiyu rushed out quickly.

   "Leave me alone!"

  Shang Baiyu shouted loudly, and then directly pulled the injured boy off his roommate's back and pinned him to the ground.

   "What are you doing?!"

  The burly young man was startled, and hurried up to stop.

  The girl next to her who caused the burn was also stunned, not knowing what was going on.

  But Shang Baiyu pushed the burly young man back a few steps, and sat down on the ground.

   "Don't bother me." Shang Baiyu said without raising his head, and then smiled at the injured boy who was put on the ground by himself, "Don't move around, lest the treatment is messed up~"

  Shang Baiyu said, pinched a seal, and then used his index finger to start from the shoulder of the injured boy, and ordered it in a certain way.

  They were all seventeen or eighteen-year-old boys, young and energetic, how could they face being pushed to the ground under the watchful eyes of so many people?

   "I'm going to nm..."

  The burly young man cursed angrily and stood up, he didn't care about the treatment, he was about to rush up and fight Shang Baiyu again!

   But at this moment, the strong young man's eyes blurred, and Su Yuan had already stood in front of him and strangled his wrist.

   "Get out of the way!"

  The burly young man was so angry that he was about to wave his arms away from the person in front of him, but the person in front of him remained motionless.

  The burly young man tried his best several times, but he couldn't push Su Yuan away at all. In addition to being shocked, his anger value also dropped a little.

  Su Yuan smiled and said: "Wait, let's talk about healing your friend."

  The burly young man glanced forward, and every time Shang Baiyu pointed with his finger, a piece of pure white plum blossom-shaped star power would stick to the injured boy's arm. It really looked like some kind of healing method.

  The burly young man said in a deep voice, "Okay, then wait!"

  Su Yuan nodded, let go of him, and then turned around to look at Shang Baiyu who was performing the healing technique, his eyes slightly condensed.

   This guy has high strength and agility...

  Su Yuan remembered that just now Shang Baiyu disappeared in front of him with a sway, and then pushed the burly young man to the ground with a casual push, secretly thinking that the other party was really not easy.

  The reason why I came here to restrain the strong young man just now is because Shang Baiyu has indeed started treatment, so I used a little cover.

   On the other hand, it is also to personally confirm the strength of the strong young man and use it as a comparison reference.

  The strength of the burly young man is not weak. Using him as a reference, Su Yuan was quite surprised to find that Shang Baiyu's strength might not be much different from his own.

At this moment, with Shang Baiyu's final touch on the back of the injured boy's palm, a total of twelve white plum blossoms spun together, and mist-like smoke spewed out of them, covering the entire arm in no time. .

"Cool…"

  A feeling of coolness rushed over the burnt arm, and the injured boy couldn't help but hum in relief.

  But with this exit, the injured boy suddenly felt bad. Looking up, he saw that the faces of the surrounding students were full of uncontrollable laughter. An old face couldn't hold back any longer, wishing he could find a crack in the ground and get in there.

   Soon, the plum blossoms were exhausted, the white mist dissipated, and the injured young man's right arm also returned to its normal color.

   "Thank you so much!"

  The injured young man stood up, swung his right arm, and found that the injury was completely healed, he couldn't help thanking Shang Baiyu gratefully.

  Shang Baiyu smiled: "Small things, as a therapist, it is my ideal to hang the pot to help the world and rejuvenate the hands!"

   At this scene, the surrounding students were amazed.

   "This is cured, just for a short while!"

   "It's a powerful healing technique, you can't see any injuries at all!"

  …

   Just at this moment, someone shouted from another place: "Someone has been hacked, come and help!"

   "Here we come!" Shang Baiyu responded enthusiastically, and ran over again with a "whoosh".

  Su Yuan was speechless for a while, dare EQ Bai Yu want to come to the actual combat hall so excitedly not because he wants to compete on the field, but because he wants to treat others?

   Really has a "personality"!

  …

  At the door of the infirmary, two men, two women and four demon students were watching from a distance Shang Baiyu who was treating the freshmen.

   "The newborn's healing technique seems a bit powerful?"

   "Well, my intermediate hydrotherapy skills may not be able to heal that burned arm faster than him, he is just a new student..."

   "And his healing skills are quite special."

   "..."

  The four students chatted with each other, curious about this new therapist.

   "Teacher Xinlan, can you see what healing skill he is using?" One of the girls turned her head and asked.

  The other three also looked curiously at the mature female teacher sitting by the window.

   "Baimeizhi." The mature female teacher said lightly, "People from Momei Valley."

   "Momei Valley? I don't seem to have heard of it..." The girl who asked the question looked puzzled, and asked several companions in a low voice, "Do you know?"

"have no idea…"

   "I haven't heard of it, but the name sounds like a gang force?"

  The four of them looked at Lan Xinlan, but didn't dare to ask again.

  Lan Xinlan looked towards the field through the window, and saw that Shang Baiyu was enthusiastically treating the injured freshman no matter how big or small the injury was, but she couldn't help frowning slightly, and a trace of indiscernible disgust flashed in her eyes.

  (end of this chapter)