Chapter 782

Feixiao: "Tch, General Jing Yuan's skill at teaching disciples really is impressive."

Feixiao: "If it were up to me to teach him, I could only guarantee his martial prowess would be deep, and that he'd be a fine hand at slaying enemies on the battlefield."

Feixiao: "But when it comes to dealing with people and handling affairs, I wouldn't really know how to teach that."

Zhong Li: "Taking in the whole picture, knowing when to advance and when to retreat, not taking vanity as glory."

Zhong Li: "Young Yanqing is truly a rare young talent in this world; in the future he can shoulder great responsibilities!"

Yanqing: "Eh? So sudden... everyone, please stop praising me..."

Yanqing: "I think, at this moment, no matter who it was, they would have made the same choice as me." March 7th: "But you worked so hard for the Martial Exhibition..."

March 7th: "Just giving up like this, don't you really feel it's a pity?"

Yanqing: "Saying there's no regret would be a lie,"

Yanqing: "but which is weightier and which is lighter, Yanqing can tell clearly."

Miss Yunli: "Little brother Yanqing, on account of that spirit of yours, I'm taking back some of the preconceptions I had about you."

Miss Yunli: "Although you may look indecisive, when it comes to big matters, you're not muddled either."

Miss Yunli: "I reluctantly acknowledge you now!"

Yanqing: "Hmph, who wants your acknowledgment?"

Hu Tao: "Then if Young Master Yanqing isn't participating... will Young Lady Miss Yunli still take part?"

Miss Yunli: "Since I can't beat the stuffing out of this kid, what's the point of me participating?"

Miss Yunli: "Most likely, I won't be participating either."

Qingque: "Sigh, not being able to watch you two fight to the death and see who comes out on top — that really is a pity..."

The video continues.

【Well said.】

【Although his height doesn't even reach a folding stool, the little tykes of Luo Fu have an ambition no less than that of the Yaoqing warriors.】

Suddenly a clear, bright teasing voice rang out,

but it was General Feixiao, who at some unknown moment,

had appeared at a tea table not far away.

【That has nothing to do with height, does it.】

Hearing Feixiao bring up height,

Yanqing was a bit speechless.

【General, what are you doing here?】

【Aren't you supposed to be on the move?】

Stelle saw Feixiao appear here as if nothing were the matter,

and was instantly a bit dumbfounded.

【I had Yanqing pick a place where he could eat and drink his fill.】

【Before the hunt, the hunter must also make full preparations.】

Stelle: "???"

Stelle: "No way, General?"

Stelle: "Things are already at this burning-the-eyebrows stage..."

Stelle: "And you're planning to eat first?"

Feixiao: "What?"

Feixiao: "Man is iron, rice is steel."

Feixiao: "No matter how strong the hunter, if he doesn't eat his fill, he can only return empty-handed."

Boothill: "Hahaha, worthy of the great victorious General of Yaoqing — just this philosophy alone is far ahead!"

Boothill: "Makes a lot of sense; only when you're full do you damn well have the strength to do big things!"

March 7th: "Uh... things have already reached this point, can General Feixiao really still eat?"

March 7th: "If it were me, I definitely couldn't eat."

Silver Wolf: "Is it possible that General Feixiao is unhurried and has never taken Hulei seriously at all?"

Silver Wolf: "Three generals are holding the fort — if they really can't capture one Hulei, then..."

Silver Wolf: "I won't say it."

Brother Dan Heng: "With the three generals gathered, if they cannot deal with Hulei, then they are even less capable of facing the more troublesome Antimatter Legion!"

Brother Dan Heng: "And that, clearly, is not possible."

Black Swan: "I think this Hulei's ending is basically already sealed."

Black Swan: "Now it just depends on what kind of splash he can still struggle up before being suppressed once again."