Aspiring to the Immortal Path Chapter 42: Express your anger (Part 1)
While Tang Jie was practicing in the Seven Heavens Palace, Wei Tianchong was never idle. Instead, he followed Tang Jie's plan, practiced his techniques hard, and also worked hard to choose his opponents to win more victories for himself.
Especially in the recent period, as Wei Tianchong has become more and more proficient in the magic technique and his combat experience has gradually increased, his fear has gradually subsided, and his strength has gradually come into play.
His fourth rank in Yumen is considered to be at the middle level among the students. He is also a young master from an aristocratic family and has resources to help him. As long as he is willing to work hard, it is relatively normal to enter the ranks of the top five hundred.
Coupled with the battle puppets and tactics designed by Tang Jie for him, he went one step further. Therefore, in the subsequent training, he even made it to the top three hundred.
Although he is not yet qualified to be on the list, it is a fact that he is improving rapidly. Even many students on the training field know that such a fat boy who "leads a dog" is quite difficult to deal with.
However, because of this, Wei Tianchong brought himself into trouble.
Due to the targeted selection of opponents, Wei Tianchong’s opponents have many acquaintances, and it often happens that old opponents meet together.
A few days ago, Wei Tianchong competed with a group of students, and someone was unlucky enough to be assigned to Wei Tianchong three times in a row. It was like playing mahjong with three consecutive bars, and the consequences can be imagined.
The student was probably also angered by Wei Tianchong's rogue style. He couldn't be beaten and avoided, so in anger, he made a cruel move.
"Those guys fought hard to lose the game, and attacked my baby one by one. I didn't pay attention at first, and they fought several games in a row, but..." Wei Tianchong cried loudly and said: "Later I found out The baby was dying, so I begged them to stop, but they wouldn’t do it. I even gave up at that time, but he still beat me, and they just beat my puppet to pieces... Wuwu..."
Wei Tianchong hugged Tang Jie and cried wildly, and even Tang Jie lost a large piece of his shoulder.
Tang Jie's face also became ugly.
Although the wolf puppet's defense is a little weak, it is extremely agile and is not easily attacked unless it is stared at and beaten to death.
Although the duel training in the Divine Weapon Arena does not prohibit students from attacking puppets and other objects, after all, they are existences of high value. There is no need to ruin people's jobs easily. It is too much to fight even after admitting defeat.
Tang Jie snorted: "Who is there? Tell me."
"Qiujing, Hanzhe, Ye Xing, Zhong Han and Li Huaihai, the five of them are in a group. Qiujing is their leader, Ye Xing smashed the puppet, and Li Huaihai came up with the idea. They After smashing my puppet, they all laughed at me, saying that I was nothing without the puppet..." Wei Tianchong became more and more sad as he spoke.
Tang Jie was speechless when he saw him like this, and could only say: "Why are you crying? A man, a man, isn't he just a broken puppet? Just make another one."
"You put it lightly. It's not easy for my mother to give me two thousand spiritual coins. Do you think my Wei family's money fell from the sky?" Wei Tianchong said with sobs.
"This sounds so fresh. You actually started to care about your family." Tang Jie said with a smile.
Wei Tianchong still wanted to defend, but Tang Jie patted him on the shoulder and said: "Okay, okay, I will help you solve this matter. By the way, have you brought back the broken puppet?"
Wei Tianchong nodded: "It just fell apart, but I think some of the materials on it are still good, and I thought it might be possible to unpack it and use it again."
"That's right!" Tang Jie was greatly pleased: "Master, you have learned to live a good life."
Wei Tianchong scratched his head in embarrassment, Tang Jie pulled Wei Tianchong and said: "Let's go!"
"What for?"
"What else can I do? I will avenge you and bully my young master. I have to give you this!"
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Tang Jie took Wei Tianchong to the sparring field.
At the sparring ground, Tang Jie asked: "Who is Ye Xing in the Autumn Realm?"
Wei Tianchong pointed to several students in the distance: "The tall and thin one is Qiu Jing, the short and fat one is Ye Xing, the one with a yellow face is Li Huaihai, next to them are Han Zhe and Zhong Han, and their servant students ."
Tang Jie looked over there, and it happened that several students over there were also looking over here.
Seeing Wei Tianchong and Tang Jie enter the venue, the man named Ye Xing laughed loudly and said, "Look, that coward is back again, and he brought a servant with him."
"Isn't that Tang Jie?"
"It turns out that he is Tang Jie. This boy has inherited the sword code but does not come to the sparring field. He only goes to the Seven Heavens Palace every day. I didn't expect that he is here today. Could it be that he wants to stand up for that boy?"
"Hmph, how dare a person with no courage deserve to stand out?" Several students had already made disdainful sounds at the same time.
Tang Jie has not come to the sparring field during this period. In fact, there have been rumors about him in the academy.
Some people say that he didn't memorize the spells in the sword manual at all, and wasted a great opportunity, so he didn't dare to come to the sparring field.
It was also said that the Sword Code spells were too difficult to practice, and his failure to practice them would have delayed his progress, so he did not dare to come to the sparring field.
It is even said that he is as timid as a mouse, greedy for life and afraid of death, and would not dare to come even if he has unique skills.
In short, no matter what the reason, Tang Jie just didn’t dare to come!
Someone who did something good once ranked the students of this period. At first, Tang Jie was ranked among the top twenty students of this period.
Later, as Tang Jie never showed up, one student after another showed strong fighting ability. Tang Jie began to decline from the top twenty, to fifty, and then to one hundred, all the way down to the end where he simply continued to fight. He is no longer ranked three hundred.
So much so that when they saw Tang Jie at this moment, everyone no longer took him seriously, and even laughed at Wei Tianchong and Tang Jie.
Tang Jie was not angry, he just chuckled and said: "There are quite a few people, five young masters, twelve servants... good, very good!"
As he spoke, the person walked to the other side.
"Where are you going?" Wei Tianchong asked.
"Of course I'm participating in sparring. How can I beat those guys if I don't practice?" Tang Jie replied.
"But that requires drawing lots!" Wei Tianchong shouted.
"Then just play a few more games and you can always get something." Tang Jie replied calmly.
Wei Tianchong felt dizzy after hearing this.
How many more games then? Is he kidding?
Is it possible that he wants to fight all the way until he meets Qiu Jing and the others? Do you think that sparring does not consume physical energy and spiritual energy?
However, Tang Jie really went like this.
There is a signing hall in the sparring field. Students who participate in sparring must first register with a scoreboard to record information and results. There are dedicated students in the lottery hall who are responsible for classifying the strength of the students based on their battle results. During the lottery, those with similar battle results will be put together to make each other's chances of winning higher.
At this moment, Tang Jie entered the lottery hall. The student in charge was named Zhao Shuxin. He knew Tang Jie and said, "I haven't seen you for several days. Why do you want to come here to get information again this time?"
Tang Jie replied: "No, I want to participate in sparring this time."
Zhao Shuxin laughed: "You finally decided to participate. Did you know that many people are looking for you during this time?"
Tang Jie smiled: "It must have made many people anxious, but what is supposed to come will always come."
As he spoke, Tang Jie stuffed ten spiritual coins into his hands and said softly: "Do me a favor, I want to meet Qiujing Ye Xing and the others."
Hearing this, Zhao Shuxin was stunned for a moment, then he realized it, took the money and said softly: "It turns out that I came here to avenge the eldest son of your family, but you just came here, and I let you run into them. It's a bit unreasonable. Ah."
"It doesn't matter, I can play a few games first."
"Okay, then I will make arrangements for you. It happens to be your first day to participate. There is no evaluation. I have the final say on who arranges it. After today, there will be no chance in the future. By the way, Qiujing and their current winning rate Forty-one percent, average rating."
"Understood." Tang Jie smiled and patted Zhao Shuxin: "Thank you, brother."
Here, Zhao Shuxin has drawn lots for him: "He Xinping, Room No. 2. Each person has a lot, and whoever gets the lot will win. Remember not to hurt anyone."
This last sentence is a routine instruction.
Tang Jie went straight to the D-shaped room No. 2. After a while, the student named He Xinping entered. When he saw Tang Jie, his eyes lit up: "It turns out to be Kuangsheng Tang Jie. I didn't expect you to dare to come to the sparring field. Do you know how many people..."
He also wanted to say that Tang Jie had already walked over: "Where did all the nonsense come from."
He punched out with a casual fist and attacked He Xinping. The student named He Xinping didn't expect that he would hit him as soon as he asked. He wanted to parry, but he saw that Tang Jie was as fast as flying, and one of his fists was already in the air. His eyes were infinitely magnified.
The next moment there was a bang, He Xinping flew out, rolled his eyes, and fainted.
Tang Jie took the lottery from him and returned to the lottery hall.
When Zhao Shuxin saw Tang Jie coming back, he was surprised and asked, "Why are you back again?"
"The fight is over."
Zhao Shuxin opened his mouth with an expression of disbelief. It was not until Tang Jie motioned him to hurry up~IndoMTL.com~ that he understood and continued to arrange the draw for Tang Jie, while also asking: "You don't need a break? ”
"No need, I'm in a hurry."
After taking the lottery, he continued to enter the room. This time, he didn't even give his opponent a chance to speak. He rushed over with a purple lightning jump technique, and then punched the opponent away.
He fought three times in a row, and the three students were defeated by him without even a chance to cast a spell.
Some students were dissatisfied and shouted at the training ground after losing: "This is not a fight, it is clearly a fight between villagers!"
Tang Jie sneered: "Are you saying that you can't even defeat the villagers?"
The student stuttered, causing a group of people to laugh.
Some students also shouted: "Be careful, everyone, this Tang Jie is so cunning that he won't fight with us at all. Be careful when fighting with him, don't get attacked by him if you come up!"
"As expected, every master has his own servant. Wei Tianchong is a slippery man who knows how to run away, but Tang Jie is a sneak attack master who knows how to hit people with his fists. This master is a master. The servant is really insignificant!"
Some students shouted: "Tang Jie is coming! Tang Jie is coming!"
Someone has gone to inform those students who had been holding back their energy and wanted to beat Tang Jie, but never got the chance.
Here Tang Jie is still going on, but the fourth student who appears is much more careful. He doesn't say anything when he enters the room, and directly releases a shield to protect himself.
Then he saw Tang Jiehu rushing towards him and punched his shield. The shield rippled with a gorgeous luster but was not broken under Tang Jie's fist. The student was startled at first. Then he laughed and said: "Haha, you..."
He had just said three words when Tang Jie punched him again. When it landed on the shield, there was a snap, the shield broke, and the fist hit his face again.
The student's eyes darkened and he fell down neatly.