After hearing Tang Yu's thoughts, Qiu Xiaozhu felt somewhat uncomfortable.
How does this problematic disciple know that I wake up every day at ten?
And what is this about student clothing? It seems like something I've never heard of.
"Come, Master, sit down. Didn't you sleep well last night? I see your neck is a bit stiff; let me massage it for you," said Tang Yu, bringing over a chair.
With a servile attitude, he invited Qiu Xiaozhu to sit and began massaging her neck and shoulders.
At first, Qiu Xiaozhu wasn't entirely comfortable.
Being massaged by this guy in front of so many people feels a bit strange.
However, after a few maneuvers, a look of pleasure appeared on her face.
Is this... so nice?
"Disciple, your filial devotion is worthy of praise. As your Master, I have great hopes for you, hmm."
Qiu Xiaozhu was so relaxed that her tone became playful and carefree.
The male disciples present, who were no strangers to certain pleasures, exchanged strange glances.
"Master, lower your voice a bit and just enjoy," Tang Yu said, feeling slightly embarrassed under the others' gazes.
Although my intention is filial, this seems more like... but it's not. I'm just showing respect, nothing more.
"Alright," Qiu Xiaozhu replied, lowering her tone.
At that moment, she thought it might be a good idea to let her problematic disciple give her massages from time to time.
Meanwhile, on the platform, Ye Qiu was in combat with an inner disciple named Qiu.
Though he initially had the advantage, suddenly, in a moment of distraction, he looked and saw his aunt sitting comfortably with her eyes closed while Tang Yu massaged her.
The close interaction between them sparked an inexplicable wave of jealousy in Ye Qiu.
Over the past few days, Ye Qiu had been trying to win his aunt's favor. Although he had managed to get her to like him more, that closeness didn't compare to the one Tang Yu and his aunt shared at that moment.
It felt like a lost child returning home, expecting to be the center of attention, only to find that his parents had adopted another child who seemed to get more affection than he did.
This enraged him deeply.
In that moment of distraction caused by jealousy, his opponent seized the opportunity and punched him in the face.
The blow awakened Ye Qiu's anger. Although he initially planned to keep a peaceful relationship with the disciple Qiu out of respect for his aunt, he decided not to hold back any longer.
With an unrelenting surge of energy, Ye Qiu began to counterattack.
In less than twenty moves, the disciple Qiu received a heavy blow to the chest, flying off the platform and crashing to the ground, spitting blood and losing consciousness.
The elder in charge of the exam furrowed his brow slightly.
"Ye Qiu, I said the exam should be stopped in time. Be careful of the limits," he reminded him.
"How can I give it my all if I have to hold back? Besides, I didn't kill him, right?" Ye Qiu responded coldly.
The elder sighed, helpless.
What can be done? This boy is gaining power. Not only does he have the support of the second elder, but the saint herself has accepted him as a disciple.
"Forget it. Let him go to the inner part and cause trouble there," the elder thought resignedly.
Seeing the elder's indulgent attitude, Ye Qiu let out a cold, defiant laugh.
He glanced at the other two disciples named Qiu who would face him and said:
"Who's next? Or do you prefer to come together?"
Of course, both of them refused to face him at the same time. One of them went up first, and the fight began immediately.
But, as minor characters with little importance, their defeat was inevitable.
Soon, the three inner disciples named Qiu fell before Ye Qiu.
The outcome was the same for all of them: they were struck off the platform, spat blood, and lost consciousness.
Although their injuries weren't serious, they would need time to recover.
Once Ye Qiu completed the exam, the elder announced disdainfully:
"Ye Qiu has passed the exam. He is now an inner disciple."
Descending from the platform, Ye Qiu approached Qiu Xiaozhu and said:
"Master, I've become an inner disciple."
"Good fight, but when you're in the inner part, moderate your temperament. You're too aggressive," Qiu Xiaozhu reminded him.
"Thanks for the advice, Master. I'll remember it," Ye Qiu responded, though he was somewhat annoyed internally.
Did I give it my all in the exam, only for them to ask me to behave humbly in the end?
"It's your turn in the next round. When you go up, be careful. You've barely reached the peak of the [Sky] level, and your foundation doesn't compare to theirs. Do your best."
"Yes, Master," Tang Yu replied.
"Remember, it doesn't matter if you lose, just make sure you're not hurt. If not, who will clean up for me?"
"..."
Ye Qiu's eyes darkened.
It's clear that my aunt prefers this problematic disciple. She would never joke like that with me.
Tang Yu jumped onto the stage, where another inner disciple named Qiu was waiting for him.
This one was tall and burly, with a somewhat rough appearance. Upon seeing Tang Yu, he asked in a deep voice:
"Is it true that both you and that guy named Ye are disciples of the Saint?"
"That's right, and what about it?"
"Perfect. I didn't have a chance to hit him before, but I can take it out on you. Remember this name: I'm Qiu Gao Feng."
Pointing at himself with his thumb, Qiu Gao Feng roared and charged at Tang Yu, launching the first attack.
Tang Yu, on his part, cursed inwardly.
I just wanted to finish this peacefully, maybe with some draws. But no, Ye Qiu had to stir up trouble and drag me into it too.
After dodging several attacks, Tang Yu looked down.
Qiu Xiaozhu and Ye Qiu were watching him intently.
With Ye Qiu present, I can't use the ancient martial techniques I've learned, or he might discover my true identity.
And the techniques I recently stole from the Alliance are also off-limits. If my Master recognizes them, I'll be in serious trouble.
Since I haven't had time to fully integrate those techniques, I decided to resort to simple moves to defeat my opponent.
"What's wrong? Is dodging all you can do, trash? If you're so scared, we can settle this another way. Scream three times that Ye Qiu is useless, and I'll let you go," Qiu Gao Feng said with a mocking expression.
Clearly, he assumed Tang Yu was a loyal follower of Ye Qiu.
For a moment, Tang Yu almost wanted to thank him for the offer.
What a nice guy!
But considering his position, he couldn't do something so shameless.
Without saying a word, he waited for Qiu Gao Feng to launch an attack with both hands and seized his wrists.
Qiu Gao Feng reacted quickly, grabbing Tang Yu's wrists as well.
Both began to channel their energy into their hands, trying to crush each other's.
"Do you really think you can compete with me in strength? No one in the Alliance at this level is stronger than me," Qiu Gao Feng said with a fierce grin.
"No, I just want to suggest that you surrender now and give me ten concentration pills as compensation for calling me trash," Tang Yu replied seriously.
"Why don't you go eat shit?"
"Are you sure you don't want to reconsider?"
"Eat it yourself!"
"Then don't complain later," Tang Yu said with a cold smile before shouting:
"All my body, give me strength!"
A strange sound came from his throat, as if he were gathering something unpleasant.
Seeing this, Qiu Gao Feng was stunned.
What the hell? Is he really going to spit on me?
By pure instinct, he tried to break free, but suddenly a numbness spread through his body, leaving him defenseless.
Tang Yu pressed him to the ground as if he were a wrestler dominating him brutally.
When Qiu Gao Feng saw that Tang Yu was indeed preparing to spit in his face, his expression turned bitter.
If this happens in front of everyone, I'll be known as the protagonist of "The Spitting Story."
After failing to break free several times, he had no choice but to beg:
"I surrender, I was wrong! I'll give you the concentration pills, but stop!"
"I've changed my mind. Now I want twelve," Tang Yu replied.
"..."
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