Chapter 75 Let Me Do It

The No. 1 combat hall is to the north of the dormitory area, and further west is the teaching building.

It didn't take long for Su Yuan and Shang Baiyu to arrive in front of the combat hall.

This is a huge flat building with two floors, each with a height of more than sixteen meters.

The first tier, for Bronze, Silver and Gold levels.

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

"The area of ​​such a large actual combat building 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, there were all star disciples in the school, and their lethality and scope of 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 site have become higher and higher. Not only must it be spacious enough, but it must also be stronger and resistant to erosion, etc. "

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

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

Su Yuan thought for a moment, then walked in with Shang Baiyu without asking any more questions.

The interior of the venue looks like an enlarged version of an indoor basketball court, with stands and walkways on the periphery, and an oversized square venue in the center.

This venue was built using a mixture of first-, second- and even third-grade precious stones, and was also decorated with barriers, which cost a lot of money.

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

"A stunning shot!"

"Fubuki second style!"

"Dangdangdang...!"

…

Many students were exchanging ideas and exchanges on the central field, and the sound of fighting was heard one after another.

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

Shang Baiyu observed for a while: "It seems that they are all ninth-level star disciples practicing."

Su Yuan nodded: "Perhaps it's because of the upcoming pre-selection challenge that the Bronze-level ones didn't take action."

"Is it a pre-selection challenge... It should be the case." Shang Baiyu thought for a moment and then understood.

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

In the Star Card Master's battle, hard power is of course the first priority, but intelligence is also very important.

Know yourself and the enemy, and you can fight a hundred battles without danger.

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

In terms of skills alone, if one's usual moves and trump cards are exposed due to competition, and one is challenged in the next pre-selection period, it would be a loss rather than a gain.

There is no absolutely invincible or 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 strength gap, then it doesn't matter.

The two looked at each other for a while, but they didn't see anyone in particular.

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

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

Su Yuan asked doubtfully: "If you don't like fighting, then what did you just...?"

"ah……!"

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

"Someone was injured by the fireball, take him to the infirmary quickly!"

"It seems to be quite serious. This arm has been burned into a pig's trotter. Hurry up!"

"..."

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

Bronze-level star card masters already have tyrannical and extraordinary power compared to ordinary people.

Even in sparring, it is not always possible to control it, and injuries are common.

Places like the combat hall are usually equipped with therapeutic teachers on duty. The infirmary of the No. 1 combat hall is right next to the stands.

The person next to the injured boy should be his roommate. He was strong and strong. He easily picked him up and headed to the infirmary together with another girl who was a little panicked.

But at this moment, Su Yuan's eyes flashed, and with a "whoosh" sound, Shang Baiyu rushed out quickly.

"Let me go!"

Shang Baiyu shouted loudly, then directly pulled the injured boy from behind his roommate and pushed him to the ground.

"What are you doing you?!"

The sturdy young man was startled and quickly came up to stop.

The girl next to her who was burned was also confused and didn't know what the situation was.

But Shang Baiyu pushed him casually, pushing the sturdy young man back a few steps and sitting on the ground.

"Don't disturb me." Shang Baiyu said without raising his head, and then smiled at the injured boy who was put down on the ground by him, "Don't move around, lest you injure your hand and end up disabled~"

Shang Baiyu said, made a seal, and then used his index finger to tap the injured boy's shoulder in a certain order.

They were all boys of seventeen or eighteen years old, young and energetic. They were pushed to the ground with so many people watching. How could their faces be so good?

"I'm going to n..."

The sturdy young man cursed angrily and stood up. He didn't care about the treatment, he wanted to rush forward and fight Shang Baiyu again!

But at this moment, the sight of the sturdy young man was blurred. Su Yuan had already stood in front of him and strangled his wrist.

"Get out of my way!"

The strong young man was furious and wanted to move his arms away from the person in front of him, but the other person did not move at all.

The sturdy young man tried his best several times, but he couldn't push Su Yuan away. He was shocked and his anger level also decreased.

Su Yuan smiled and said, "Wait a minute, let's cure your friend first."

The sturdy young man looked forward. Every time Shang Baiyu tapped with his finger, a piece of pure white plum blossom-shaped star power was attached to the injured boy's arm. It really looked like some kind of treatment method.

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

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

This guy, his strength and agility are very high...

Su Yuan remembered that Shang Baiyu disappeared from in front of him just now, and pushed the sturdy young man to the ground with a push, thinking that the other party was indeed not simple.

The reason why he came to clamp the sturdy young man just now was that Shang Baiyu had indeed started the treatment, and he was covering him a little.

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

The sturdy young man was quite strong. With him as a reference, Su Yuan was quite surprised to find that Shang Baiyu's strength was probably not much different from his own.

At this moment, as Shang Baiyu tapped the back of the injured boy's palm for the last time, a total of twelve white plum blossoms rotated together, and mist-like smoke spewed out from them, soon covering the entire arm.

"Cool..."

A cool feeling surged up the burned arm, and the injured boy couldn't help but hum comfortably.

However, when this sound came out, the injured boy felt bad and looked up. Sure enough, the faces of the students around him were all laughing. The old face couldn't hold it anymore, and he wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl into on the spot.

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

"Thank you so much!"

The injured young man stood up, waved his right arm, and found that the injury had completely healed. He couldn't help but thank Shang Baiyu gratefully.

Shang Baiyu smiled and said, "It's nothing. As a healer, my ideal is to save the world and bring people back to health!"

This scene made the students watching around exclaim.

"It's cured in just a short while!"

"What a powerful healing technique. You can't tell that you've been injured!"

...

Just then, someone else shouted, "Someone was chopped. Come and help!"

"I'm coming!" Shang Baiyu responded with great interest, and ran over again with a "whoosh".

Su Yuan was speechless for a moment. It turned out that Shang Baiyu was so excited to come to the practical hall not because he wanted to compete on the field, but because he wanted to treat people?

He really has "personality"!

...

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

"That freshman's healing technique seems quite powerful?"

"Well, my intermediate hydrotherapy technique may not be able to heal the burned arm faster than him, and he is just a freshman..."

"And his healing skills are also quite special."

"..."

The four students were talking one after another, and were very curious about this freshman therapist.

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

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

"Bai Meizhi." The mature female teacher said lightly, "People from Mo Mei Valley."

"Mo Mei Valley? I don't think I've heard of it..." The girl who asked the question was puzzled and whispered to several companions, "Do you know it?"

"I don't know..."

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

The four looked at Lan Xinlan and didn't dare to ask any more questions.

Lan Xinlan looked at the field through the window and saw that Shang Baiyu was very enthusiastic to treat the injured freshmen regardless of the size of the injury, but she couldn't help but frowned slightly, and a trace of undetectable disgust flashed in her eyes.