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Chapter 77: It seems to be early!

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"The power of fighting... ah? Fighter?"

Beside the black stone monument, the middle-aged tester's surprised shout was like a thunder, and everyone on the training ground was shocked.

"One Star Fighter!"

On the black stone tablet, the four shining golden characters were dazzling, deeply hurting the eyes of everyone present.

There was silence in the training ground.

Immediately, there were waves of gasping sounds.

Everyone on the training ground was stunned, staring at the figure standing proudly in front of the black stone monument.

"Wow... Fighter?"

"Xiao Yan is only twelve years old, right? Is he now a fighter?"

"Wow! Brother Xiao Yan is so awesome!"

"Xiao Yan is indeed a peerless genius!"

"I knew it! I knew it! A genius like Xiao Yan must be unexpected!"

"Wow… "

The training ground was abuzz. When the children of the Xiao family in the field saw this situation, they immediately cheered and shouted.

In front of the black stone monument.

Xiao Yan, who is only twelve years old, stands proudly, wearing a tight-fitting black outfit that makes the young man's figure even more proud.

Hearing the cheers of the crowd and seeing the fiery and envious looks in their eyes, the young man remained calm. However, even though the expression on his face was still reserved, the high spirit and high spirit between his eyebrows could not be concealed at all.

"Brother Xiao Yan, you are so awesome!"

A girl cheered and ran up, her face flushed with excitement, her big watery eyes full of adoration and admiration.

"Xiao Yan, congratulations!"

"congratulations!"

"The young master of the family is indeed extraordinary!"

"That's right. With the young master's talent, he will at least be a strong Dou Wang in the future!"

"What's a fighting king? At least he's a fighting saint!"

"That's it! That's it!"

"Young Master, you are so awesome! How do you practice! Please teach us!"

"Yes! Yes! Please introduce your practice experience! Let us also get a little bit of the light of genius!"

The children of the Xiao family on the training ground immediately gathered around him, and they heard all kinds of compliments, envy, and flattering words.

"It's not as good as you said! It's a big prize! It's a big prize!"

Xiao Yan smiled modestly. Although he knew these people were flattering, he still felt comfortable and helpful after hearing these words.

"Huh? It's this time? It seems like it's early!"

On a big tree outside the Xiao family's training ground, a figure in white stood on the treetop, looking towards the training ground with a smile. This person is naturally Li Yu.

Seeing the twelve-year-old boy standing proudly, the smile on Li Yu's face became even brighter, "Fellow, is that you? A twelve-year-old advanced fighter, a young man who succeeds, and has unlimited glory! What a pity..."

Having said this, Li Yu shook his head slightly, "It's a pity that your halo of genius can't last for a few days. The next step is to fall from the clouds, and you have to endure three years of darkness, listening to gossip all day long, and enduring the abuse of others. Roll your eyes and endure the ridicule and ridicule of others."

"Knowing everything in the world is knowledge, and mastering human feelings is the article. Suffering setbacks, feeling the warmth and warmth of people, and the harshness of the world are also a kind of exercise for you. The path of spiritual practice is also the key to your character! Don't blame me for not helping you!"

"What's more... I'm not just here to take a look at you!"

Li Yu smiled and revealed the purpose of his trip, "System, scan the ring in the target's hand. Copy all the knowledge of the soul sleeping in the ring."

"Order accepted!"

An invisible wave rushed out silently, passing over the ring in Xiao Yan's hand, and the scanning and copying was completed instantly.

Xiao Yan, who was cheering and receiving congratulations from everyone, had no idea that his future portable grandfather had been copied.

"Copying completed!"

"very good!"

Li Yu glanced at the various new knowledge that appeared in the resource library, smiled and nodded, "With all the knowledge and knowledge of Grandpa Ring's life, based on this, I can create a system."

"The purpose of this trip has been achieved. There is no need to say hello to the fellow villagers. It's better to avoid them!"

Thinking of this, Li Yu smiled and turned around to leave.

"Eh? There is actually a guy who doesn't want to please Xiao Yan?"

Just as he was about to leave, Li Yu suddenly discovered that there was a young man about fourteen or fifteen years old in the training ground. He was sweating profusely and paying no attention to the cheers over there.

The huge stone lock was lifted from the young man's hand again and again, although it was difficult to lift it every time. The young man was sweating through his heavy clothes, and his whole body was shaking slightly, as if he was already exhausted. However, the young man still gritted his teeth and persisted, lifting the stone lock again and again.

"What perseverance! What perseverance! What a good character!"

Seeing the young man's hard work and efforts, Li Yu nodded in admiration.

At this time, people in the training ground also discovered this independent young man.

Everyone else is trying to flatter Xiao Yan, but you are the only one who won't come. What do you mean? Are you mocking others for flattering others? Are you proving your innocence to everyone

If you don't know that if you don't live up to your standards, or if you can't go along with others, you will naturally be hostile to others.

"Haha! Look! Who is that?"

"Xiao Feng? What is he doing? Is he practicing?"

"Tsk! He's such a loser. After ten years of training, his fighting strength is only at the first level. He has no talent at all and a hundred years of training will be useless."

"That's it! That's it!"

Seeing the young man who was devoted to cultivation, everyone felt an inexplicable sense of superiority in their hearts, and they all started taunting and ridiculing him.

"Xiao Feng! We all feel honored that the young master has been promoted to a fighter. You turned a deaf ear and ignored me? What do you mean? You are so disrespectful to the young master?"

A young man came out, pointed at Xiao Feng who was working out hard, and yelled and scolded him. It seems that Xiao Feng made a big mistake if he didn't come to compliment Xiao Yan.

"Huh? Cousin Xiao Yan has been promoted to a fighter?"

Hearing the young man's scolding, Xiao Feng put down the stone lock in his hand and gasped for air.

"Cousin Xiao Yan is indeed very talented, so congratulations!"

Xiao Feng wiped the sweat from his forehead and smiled at Xiao Yan, "I have been exercising just now and I didn't pay attention. I didn't see cousin Xiao Yan promoted to a fighter. I'm sorry!"

"Why are you pretending? Didn't you see it? Didn't you hear such a big movement? You are obviously dissatisfied with the young master."

"That's right! The young master is extremely talented, but you are a loser who has only been able to fight for ten years. You must be jealous of the young master's talent."

"That's right! Why should you practice for a loser like you? You won't be able to break through after a hundred years of practice anyway. Why waste the family's resources?"

"you… "

Hearing the accusations and ridicule from everyone, Xiao Feng felt both humiliated and bitter in his heart.

"alright!"

Xiao Yan shouted to stop everyone's ridicule towards Xiao Feng. Xiao Yan, who has lived in two lives, has not changed his kind nature even though he is now successful as a young man.

"Talent is not everything! Success is equal to 10% talent plus 90% sweat. Cousin Xiao Feng, work hard! God will live up to your hard work, and your hard work will always be rewarded."

Xiao Yan smiled and reassured Xiao Feng, then said goodbye and left.

Seeing Xiao Yan leaving, the others naturally ignored Xiao Feng's interest and left one after another.

Xiao Feng was the only one left on the field.

"Yeah! I'm a loser! I started practicing kung fu at the age of four, but in ten years I only managed to develop a level of fighting power."

Looking at Xiao Yan's leaving figure, Xiao Feng lowered his head bitterly.

"And cousin Xiao Yan, who also practiced kung fu at the age of four, has been promoted to a fighter in eight years. Talent! Is talent so important? I don't believe it! I don't believe it!"

"In the past ten years, I have worked hard regardless of the weather, day or night. I have worked ten times as hard as others, but my income is less than one-tenth of others. God, how unfair you are!"