226. Opponent? The one you just kicked out is 3
Xing Zhi’s college entrance examination scores are not bad, he is the champion of the city’s martial arts, and the provincial top-ranked flower.
This result can impact the Kyoto Shengwu University.
But Xing Zhi did not go, but went to the first Wuhan University in the province.
Before the selection of Qiming generals, Xing Zhi was arrogant and confident.
After Qiming was selected, his mentality completely changed.
The world… oh no, the Dragon Kingdom is too big, and there are really many martial arts geniuses like him.
Xing Zhi has a clearer understanding of his position.
So between the chicken head and the phoenix tail, he finally chose the former.
Not without benefits.
At least, if he really went to the Sacred Martial Arts University in Kyoto, this National University Student Martial Arts Conference would not have the opportunity to watch with the team.
In Wuhan University, Xing Zhi is still highly regarded by the school.
The situation next to Kong Qing and Xing Zhi is similar.
At this moment, Kong Qing bit her lower lip tightly, not saying a word, and she didn’t know what she was thinking.
“Very strong, very strong!”
At this time, Lu Ming, who had just greeted Lu Sheng, walked back and said with a sigh, “I’ve definitely reached that point. In front of him, I even find it difficult to breathe.
Too much pressure..”
“Just kidding, Lu Sheng is known as the strongest evildoer in the history of the Seven Saints. Two months after entering the school, he pushed the Seven Saints horizontally, and the records of the Martial Saint Pagoda were smashed…”
“I didn’t expect that my “Seven Nine Zeros” could have such a heaven-defying character in the east… I really didn’t expect…”
Representatives of several provincial Wuhan University followed.
Suddenly, Lu Ming set his eyes on Xing Zhi and Kong Qing, and said enviously: “Lu Sheng still remembers you, saying that you are his friends, let me say hello to you on his behalf.
You guys are so lucky to be in the same class as Lu Sheng.
Maintain this relationship well, wait until ten or twenty years from now…
God knows how much good it will be. “
Xing Zhi didn’t speak, but turned to look at Kong Qing who also didn’t speak.
maintain?
How to maintain?
Lu Sheng would crush thousands of people like them in his lifetime.
Who would have thought that the teenager who participated in the selection with them at the beginning has grown to a height that even their seniors can hardly look up to.
Is this…. the gap between people?
Xing Zhi thought to himself, his eyes filled with confusion.
……
Lu Sheng waited for dozens of minutes, and the lottery finally ended.
Next is the group competition.
Before the competition, the organizer of the Wushu Association also stood up and said: “Because the contestants from the three martial arts halls did not arrive as scheduled, the signature was invalid.
0384, 0483…0135…”
The organizer read a few signatures and said loudly: “The contestants with these signatures have a bye, and they are automatically promoted.”
Lu Sheng accidentally found his own signature in the voice.
It was really a lucky draw, and he was able to get a first-round bye.
A bye is also good, saving Lu Sheng the trouble of going up and down.
The players who were divided into groups went to their competition venues in turn.
The huge competition square was divided into hundreds of competition fields, and non-competitors were expelled to the edge of the square.
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Only photographers and referees are allowed to move around freely in the arena.
Lu Sheng felt a little sympathetic when he saw the photographer running around the venue, whose nose was blown by the cold wind on the top of the mountain.
I found a place nearby and watched the competition on the stage at will.
The martial arts field in front of him is about twenty meters square, which is indeed a bit small for a martial artist whose average strength level exceeds the fifth level.
But this is more powerful.
Because once it is played out of the field, it will be directly judged to be lost.
Lu Sheng had heard of many similar examples of a powerful martial artist who ran out of the field because he rushed too hard and lost control.
The two who competed in the martial arts field in front of Lu Sheng.
A man in his early twenties, with a spirited appearance, wearing a martial arts uniform with the words “Chuan Da” on his body.
Students of Wuhan University in Sichuan Province.
His opponent was older, with a calm temperament and even breathing.
Even if you don’t look at the logo on the martial arts uniform, you can know that you are from a martial arts hall.
“start!”
The judge of the Wushu Association gave an order, and the players of Sichuan University immediately rushed towards the opponent.
The latter’s expression did not change, and the two quickly stood together.
The white qi ripped apart the air, making a crackling sound.
Just a few minutes later, the Sichuan University player was punched out of the field by the opponent of the martial arts gym.
“Bowutang Hou Maode wins!”
The referee announced loudly.
Immediately, someone cheered on the sidelines, and a few young men and women rushed towards the young man quickly, with raised eyebrows.
“As expected of the big brother!”
“Senior brother is too powerful, our Bowutang can reach the top 100 this year!”
“Ha ha..”
The winning martial arts youths were also in a good mood, and followed their senior brothers and sisters to the end of the game with a smile.
The young man from Sichuan University who lost the test was frustrated and unwilling.
A young man who also wore a martial arts uniform with the words Sichuan University quickly walked over to comfort him.
“It’s okay, these martial arts disciples are older than us, and have been practicing martial arts longer than us. It’s normal to lose…”
“If I am the same age as him, he must not be my opponent!”
“That’s natural…”
Lu Sheng’s spiritual power radiated, listened to the conversation, and shook his head slightly.
Many people from Wuda University always use their age and martial arts training time as an excuse to lose the game.
What if, what if, I must be better than him.
The question is, if it’s a real life-and-death battle, will your opponent care?
Will he choose to take it lightly because you have a cold today, diarrhea, lovelorn, wife cheating, last night’s Internet cafe didn’t sleep all night…?
To lose is to lose.
A true martial artist will never make any excuses for his failures.
And the real strong…
“The word failure does not appear in the dictionary.”
Lu Sheng thought lightly.
The martial arts disciples are the martial arts college students who have the advantage in age.
But martial arts students are also better than martial arts disciples in the martial arts cultivation environment and various cultivation conditions.
Many martial arts disciples do not have such good conditions when they usually practice, and they have to earn every penny with their own hands.
Wuhan University has a variety of resource subsidies.
“So this martial arts conference will relax the age limit to thirty…”
Lu Sheng was thoughtful.
The first round of the competition ended very quickly, and the weakest part of the contestants were quickly eliminated.
Soon the second round of draws will begin.
This time, Lu Shengke was not eligible for byes.
“No. 0135 Lu Sheng, to No. 0247 Jiang Yuan.”
Lu Sheng’s mental power swept away and found his own playing field.
Walking into the martial arts field, Lu Sheng just stood up when he saw a young man standing on the sidelines and shouting at the referee.
“No. 0247 Jiang Yuan abstained.”
Lu Sheng was slightly startled, and immediately understood when he saw that the other party was wearing the same martial arts uniform of the Seven Saints.
He didn’t say anything and turned around.
The voice of that young man Jiang Yuan could be heard vaguely behind him: “Are you crazy, want me to fight the Demon King?! Bai Hengchuan was so scared by his punch that his will to martial arts almost collapsed, I don’t want to die…”
The second round of the competition also ended without a hitch.
In fact, the fight between warriors was originally a quick decision.
Speed, strength, martial skills, qi, actual combat experience….
All kinds of factors are superimposed, unless the comprehensive strength is extremely similar, or a dozen or so moves will be known.
Those who fight for 300 rounds at every turn are novels and TV, not reality.
When the third round of competition began, the field gradually began to become lively.
More than three-quarters of the players were washed down. These people lost the pressure of competition and naturally turned into spectators.
Even many of them came to watch the game at all, and it was just a passing scene when they came to power.
The competition venues on the Martial Arts Square are getting bigger and bigger. With the strength of both sides in the competition, the intensity and viewing of the competition are greatly improved.
Many strong players are very popular, and the sidelines of the competition are full of spectators.
For example, Gemini of Ji Dao Martial Arts Hall, Saint Miao Zhang Jue of Beyond Martial Arts Hall, and Wang Xin, the great master disciple of Hailong Martial Arts Hall…
Lu Sheng is also one of them.
His name is not weak, he is the strongest monster in the history of the Seven Saints, a martial artist, the Seven Saint Demon King, the initiator of the spectacle of a hundred whales singing…
With many titles, the fame is close to those of the senior masters who have been famous for a long time.
So much so that when Lu Sheng’s lottery result came out, there were a lot of people around his competition venue.
Many people have heard of Lu Sheng’s deeds when he reached the top and roared, causing hundreds of whales to roar in unison, but they didn’t see it with their own eyes.
Lu Sheng didn’t care who his opponent was, he walked calmly and walked towards his competition venue with a calm expression.
The crowd was crowded.
Lu Sheng’s aura was released, and his huge mental power was like an invisible hand, separating those who stood in front of him to two sides at will.
In the process, some riots are inevitable.
Some people whispered, some complained, and some people scolded directly.
“Fuck Nima, squeeze what, want to die!”
A burly, ferocious man with black hair on both hands and chest was “pushed” by Lu Sheng, turned around and punched Lu Sheng’s face.
The rich white astral gas wrapped around his fist, tearing the air, and actually bringing bursts of small hurricanes, the momentum was amazing.
“Give you a face?”
Lu Sheng’s right foot bounced like a whip, the last one came first, and he kicked 0.5 on the belly of the black-haired strong man.
The Astral Qi on the latter’s body shattered like glass, and the whole person flew out backwards like a cannonball.
It flew out more than 20 meters away, and smashed into the distance a few ghosts and wolves watching the fun.
The strong man didn’t say a word, rolled his eyes and passed out.
Lu Sheng’s face was calm, and he turned his head and glanced at the crowd.
Wherever they swept, they quickly backed away to make way for a wide passage.
Lu Sheng stepped towards the field.
He wasn’t so angry at first, mainly because the strong man even dared to use Gang Qi even if he did it first?
This is obviously going to hurt people.
Thinking about it, Lu Sheng suddenly couldn’t help frowning. He looked at the empty field in front of him and asked the referee.
“Why haven’t people come yet?”
The referee also wondered, “Yeah, why haven’t you come yet.
Gu Damao, is Gu Damao from Nanlong Wuguan here? If you don’t come up, you will lose.”
Even shouting a few times, no one responded.
A weak voice in the crowd said, “Just now, the one who was beaten by Lu Sheng and flew out was Gu Damao.”
Someone followed in a low voice: “Yeah…he was blocked, and he hasn’t had time to come in…”
referee:”…..”
Well, co-authoring both horizontally and vertically has to be hit by oneself.
Lu Sheng shook his head, and the guilt in his heart disappeared.
Then he wasn’t wrong.
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