My First Time Is Invincible

Wu Daotu put down his harsh words and turned around to leave.

I really don’t give myself any chance at all.

Yang Chu looked at Wu Daotu's back and didn't know what to say.

The children of such a big family are good in everything, but one thing is bad, that is, they have too strong a sense of superiority, and their lives have been so smooth that they have never capsized.

To put it simply, it needs to be cleaned up.

Seeing Wu Daotu pretending like this in front of him, Yang Chu certainly didn't hesitate to teach him a lesson.

"If you dare to jump like that in front of me, I will break your legs today!

snort!"

Yang Chu was provoked for no reason. Such thoughts flashed through his mind. He looked at You Meier who was tired in his arms and said: "Mei'er, you have to behave well later!"

"Take care of him! Take care of him!"

Youmei'er waved her little fist, showed a fierce grimace, and let out a snort.

This look was so contrasting and cute, it actually made everyone laugh.

The atmosphere here suddenly relaxed.

However, no one knew that You Meier was not just being cute and joking, but was very, very serious.

If you say you want to clean up Wu Dao Tu, you really mean you need to clean up Wu Dao Tu.

And she does have enough ability to deal with Wu Daotu.

You must know that Yang Chu originally gave her the inheritance, which fully integrated the essence of the inheritance of seventy-two painting sages.

After such a long time, and Youmei'er learned that Yang Chu wanted her to learn painting, Nizi worked hard and her progress was rapid.

Seeing that Yang Chu actually lived up to Wu Daotu's provocation, Wei Qian and Zhou Tianwen suddenly understood, and they both shook their heads helplessly.

I know that in this round, it may be impossible to further narrow the score gap with Yang Chu, or even overtake Yang Chu.

"It seems I can only do my best!"

Wei Qian looked at Yang Chu with a slightly sad look, and secretly smiled bitterly: "I hope I won't be hit!"

"I didn't expect Yang Chu to be amazing at painting Taoism. Isn't it true that the painting of Wu Taoism is true?"

Zhou Tianwen felt a little bitter in his heart, but he did not give up: "The only way to turn things around is in the competition between the Dance Academy and the Martial Arts Academy!

That is my strength, Zhou Tianwen...

Although I, Zhou Tianwen, am temporarily ranked third, I still have a chance to be first!"

When the students arrive, the meeting begins.

The painting academy competition is better than the liberal arts academy competition. There are only more than 20,000 students participating in the competition.

The process of the examination is similar to that of the liberal arts college. The first step is to worship the sages.

The difference is that this time only the sages and sages of the Painting Dao appeared.

In the first round of competition, students showed their free expression and demonstrated their painting skills.

As long as it can be recognized by the sages and saints of painting, it will be considered a pass.

Outside of the competition site, there were still a lot of people watching the competition at the Art Academy, and it still looked like a huge crowd.

"Oh my God, the latest news is that Wu Daotu actually participated in this art academy competition!"

"Hiss, Wu Daotu, the successor of the painting sage, there is no suspense about being ranked first in this year's painting academy!"

"Yeah, basically there is no base order!"

"Originally, I was looking forward to Yang Chu, but Wu Daotu took action. No matter how talented Yang Chu is, I'm afraid he will be suppressed!"

"This is indeed the truth! After all, Yang Chu is young, and he has already achieved profound attainments in literature and calligraphy. It must have consumed a lot of time and energy. I am afraid that there will be very little time and energy left for painting.

On the other hand, Wu Daotu has specialized in Taoism painting since he was a child and has studied hard for twenty-three years. In addition, his talent in painting is astonishing. He comes from a family of Taoism painting saints, and he has to draw the true biography of the painting saint...

As long as Wu Daotu takes action, I really can't think of how he will lose!"

"It's impossible to lose, okay!"

"Fart, Yang Chu is first! Yang Chu will always be first!"

"Girl, are you crazy?"

"Yang Chu is first! Don't accept refutation! Your whole family is crazy..."

"The girls are really crazy!"

In the audience, Meng Tianxuan, whose appearance had changed, couldn't help but feel helpless when he heard everyone's reactions.

Just when she was feeling emotional, the list from the art academy competition suddenly appeared.

Yang Chu!

On the list, a name emerged.

"So fast?"

Mengtian (ajce) Xuan was surprised when he saw a score appearing after his name, 10,000 points.

"As expected!"

Meng Tianxuan's mentality is completely different now.

After being promoted to Supreme, he has enough ability to protect Yang Chu. In addition, Yang Chu's own strength is also very impressive, so he has no worries.

It is normal to be shocked, but relieved and proud.

"What kind of work is it?"

Meng Tianxuan felt curious.

Being able to score 10,000 points in the first round means that it has been unanimously recognized by all the sages and sages of painting.

What kind of work can be completed so quickly and achieve such good results?

Meng Tianxuan felt that she really couldn't think of it.

Just then, Yang Chu's work was displayed.

There is only a black circle on a piece of white paper.

"A circle?"

Meng Tianxuan was stunned and felt incredible. She stared carefully and suddenly discovered that the circle was a real circle. Even if it was a projection rather than an authentic work, she felt a natural perfection.

At the same time, there was an explosion in the audience.

In fact, when Yang Chu's name surfaced, people's discussions exploded.

Girls screamed, people screamed, and all kinds of incredible cries.

When can you draw a circle and get full marks?

The audience was confused.

Only the true experts were dumbfounded, speechless, and had to be convinced in their hearts.

This circle is really round!

In the competition site, as the first round began, Yang Chu glanced over and saw Wu Daotu's brushstrokes flying, his brushwork freehand and agile, sketching a character on the paper.

"Well, you're so conceited, you actually drew yourself!"

Yang Chu smiled inwardly, a circle was already drawn on the paper.

This circle is perfect and flawless. The rhythm of the Tao flows in it, circulating endlessly, never stopping, and the circle breaks through the sky.

Immediately, all the sages and sages who painted Taoism were attracted, and rays of holy light fell on Yang Chu.

And the circle suddenly transcended the paper and turned into a circle, expanding, and the golden light flowed and rotated, intersecting with the holy light.

This huge and glorious scene immediately shocked everyone.

"Um?"

Wu Daozi paused for a moment and couldn't help but glance at Yang Chu. When he saw the circle, he was shocked: "Ah, it's so round!"

I couldn't help but scream in my heart, and I suddenly felt extremely pressured.

He couldn't draw such a round circle even if he asked himself!

Wu Daotu tried hard to calm down, and finally saw that his mood was not bad, and secretly warned himself: "It's just a circle, no big deal!

Just opportunistic!

Just let Yang Chu take one step, and I will crush him in the second and third rounds!"