41 I Want To Follow You

"Let's bet on whether Jiang Yu can take Zhao Li's hundred moves. If he can, you win. I'll give you my SS-level True Dragon Blood Potion."

"If you can't, then you lose. Give me the ten thousand years of Lei Mu's heart. How about it? Do you dare to bet?" Lei Xiao asked.

Zhang Ming frowned, thinking in his heart.

SS True Dragon Blood Potion is made from the essence and blood of SS-level exotic beasts and dragons, plus many precious medicinal materials. It sells for tens of billions, making it a rare good thing.

And Wannian Leimu's heart is not bad either. Treasures with the same SS level are hard to come by.

bet?

Still not betting?

Zhang Ming hesitated.

Although he has confidence in Jiang Yu, Zhao Li is also a genius and a spiritual master.

It is really difficult for Jiang Yu to take over Zhao Li's hundred moves.

"Do you want to bet or not?"

"What, are you scared?"

Lei Xiao sneered and glanced at Zhang Ming with ridicule.

"Just bet, who is afraid of whom?"

Zhang Ming gritted his teeth and agreed.

"good!"

Lei Xiao nodded with satisfaction and looked at Zhao Li.

Zhao Li strode towards the virtual warehouse.

"Wait a minute!" Zhang Ming suddenly said: "Jiang Yu has fought three times in a row. Although physical strength will not be consumed in the virtual space, it will still consume mental energy."

"I suggest that Jiang Yu be allowed to come out and rest for a few minutes before starting the competition."

"Okay, it's all up to you!"

Lei Xiao did not refute and reached out to close the virtual space.

The big screen went black.

Jiang Yu's mind returned to his body.

When the virtual warehouse opened, Jiang Yu saw Zhao Li with a head full of off-white hair and frowned subconsciously.

He walked out of the virtual warehouse, walked up to Zhang Ming, and asked:

"Brother Zhang, but the gymnasium is over?"

Zhang Ming shook his head: "Not yet! Jiang Yu, your most difficult battle will be next. As long as you can persist in this battle, I will give you an SS-level True Dragon Blood Potion."

At that moment, Zhang Ming truthfully told Jiang Yu about his bet with Lei Xiao.

After Jiang Yu heard this, his expression straightened, he nodded lightly and said:

"Don't worry, Brother Zhang, I will definitely survive a hundred moves."

"I trust you."

Zhang Ming patted Jiang Yu on the shoulder, the expression on his face was extremely solemn.

Having reached this point in kicking the gym, they have succeeded and he is very satisfied.

He believed that if Jiang Yu was given a few more years, Jiang Yu would be able to surpass Zhao Li.

Intermission.

Jiang Yu sat on the sofa outside the virtual room and checked his attribute panel.

According to the information given by Zhang Ming, Zhao Li has now reached the level of an intermediate warrior in both physical fitness and mental strength.

And he is still far behind the mid-level generals in terms of physical fitness and mental strength.

Even with the addition of ice powers and all his methods, he is still no match for Zhao Li.

It is not an easy task to support one hundred moves.

Not far away, Lei Meng looked at Jiang Yu's figure and walked straight forward:

"Jiang Yu, I admit that you are very strong. But I will definitely defeat you next time we meet."

"Okay, I'll wait for you." Jiang Yu smiled slightly.

Raymond turned and left.

This failure shattered his pride in seeing himself as a genius.

"Hello, Jiang Yu, my name is Liu Yan!" Liu Yan smiled and stretched out her right hand.

"Hello."

Jiang Yu gently shook his hand.

"Um..." Liu Yan's face turned red, and she said in a somewhat unspeakable voice, "I... I want to follow you!"

"With me?"

Jiang Yu frowned.

Why did he hear something wrong with this sentence?

"With you! I have admired the strong since I was a child. You are stronger than me, more talented than me, and younger than me. I want to practice behind you." Liu Yan said truthfully.

"It's over, Senior Sister Liu Yan has fallen. She actually wants to follow Jiang Yu."

"Senior Sister Liu Yan, you must calm down! You once said that you are not good at being a man."

"It's over. After all, it's the beauty who has to pass the hero's test. I can't see Senior Sister Liu Yan every day in the future!"

The surrounding warriors were heartbroken.

Liu Yan turned a blind eye and looked directly at Jiang Yu.

Jiang Yu smiled and shook his head: "Sorry, I can't promise you. I am a man and you are a woman. It is indeed inconvenient for you to follow me."

Rejected?

A trace of sadness flashed in Liu Yan's eyes.

"I'm really sorry, I have to go to the virtual room for a competition!"

Jiang Yu smiled, got up and walked towards the virtual room.

"It's started...it's started!"

"Do you think Jiang Yu can withstand a hundred moves in the hands of Senior Brother Zhao Li?"

"I think. Jiang Yu's fighting power is strong. If he were an ordinary intermediate general, he might be able to do it. But senior brother Zhao Li is not only an intermediate general, but also a spiritual master. It is almost impossible for Jiang Yu to survive a hundred moves. !"

"Senior brother Raymond, what do you think?"

A warrior asked Raymond.

Although Lei Meng knew that Jiang Yu was very strong, he was not optimistic about Jiang Yu at this time and shook his head:

"The standard for a junior general is that the strength reaches 10,000 kilograms and the speed is 250m/s. The intermediate generals have a strength of 30,000 kilograms and a speed of 500m/s."

"The difference between nearly three times the punch power and twice the speed, coupled with the fact that Brother Zhao Li is a spiritual master, his attack method is weird and unexpected. No matter how evil Jiang Yu is, he will not be able to break the disparity in strength."

Virtual interior.

Jiang Yu nodded to Zhang Ming and stepped into the virtual warehouse.

Zhao Li has been waiting in the virtual warehouse for a long time.

The same grassland map reappears.

The two stood opposite each other.

This time, Jiang Yu did not choose a spear, but switched to a long knife.

Skilled-level swordsmanship can better demonstrate his strength than proficient-level marksmanship.

Opposite him, Zhao Li was also holding a long knife, and behind his head, there were six flying knives hovering.

Looking at Jiang Yu who was waiting for him, Zhao Li said calmly:

"The difference between junior generals and intermediate generals seems to be only a small level, but there is a huge difference in strength and speed."

"A year ago, I was just like you. With the strength of a junior general, I challenged an intermediate general, but in the end I lost. Even if I used my mental power and tried all my means, I could not change the outcome of failure."

"The same goes for you today. I won't show mercy later and will defeat you as quickly as possible!"

"You talk too much nonsense, come on!" Jiang Yu pointed his sword at Zhao Li.

Ah!

Zhao Li raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth and disappeared in a flash.

Jiang Yu only felt his eyes blur, and Zhao Li had already arrived in front of him and struck him with a knife from top to bottom.

In a hurry, he could only draw the knife across his chest and hurriedly blocked Zhao Li's blow.

clang!

The two swords collided, and the huge impact directly knocked Jiang Yu hundreds of meters away.

"What a speed!"

"What a powerful force!"

Jiang Yu quickly stabilized his body and felt the numbness in his arms. He was secretly frightened and did not dare to show any carelessness on his face.

Zhao Li didn't give Jiang Yu a chance to breathe, and bullied him again.

The long knife carried a cold light and went straight to Jiang Yu's neck.

clang!

Jiang Yu blocked Zhao Li's attack again, but in exchange his body was knocked away again.