Xing Zhi's college entrance examination results are not bad, the city's military champion, the province's Tanhua. This result can impact Kyoto Shengwu University. But Xing Zhi didn't go, but went to the No. 1 Wuhan University in the province. Before Qiming's general selection, Xing Zhi was arrogant and confident. After Qiming was selected as a general, his mentality completely changed. The world... oh no, Dragon Kingdom is too big, there are really many martial arts geniuses like him. Xing Zhi has a clearer understanding of his position. So he chose between the chicken head and the phoenix tail, and finally chose the former. Not without benefits. At least, if he really went to Kyoto Shengwu University, he would not have the opportunity to observe with the team at this National Martial Arts Conference for College Students.
In the Provincial Wuhan University, Zhi is still highly valued by the school. The situation of Kong Qing and Xing Zhi next to her is similar. At this moment, Kong Qing bit her lower lip tightly, said nothing, and didn't know what she was thinking. "Strong, very strong!" At this time, Lu Ming, who had just greeted Lu Sheng, came back, sighed and said: "I have definitely reached that step. In front of him, I even find it difficult to breathe. The pressure is too much..” "Just kidding, Lu Sheng is known as the strongest evildoer in the history of the Seven Saints University. After two months of enrollment, he pushed the Seven Saints University and ruined the records of the Wusheng Tower..." "I didn't expect such a heaven-defying character to appear in the eastern part of "Zero Six Three"...I really didn't expect..." Representatives of Wuhan University in several provinces followed suit. Suddenly Lu Ming set his eyes on Xing Zhi and Kong Qing, and said in an envious tone: "Lu Sheng still remembers you and said that you are his friends, let me say hello to you on his behalf. You guys are so lucky to be in the same district as Lu Sheng. Maintain this relationship well, wait until ten or twenty years later... God knows how beneficial it will be. " Xing Zhi didn't speak, but turned to look at Kong Qing who was also silent beside him. maintain? How to maintain it? People like them, Lu Sheng will at least crush thousands of them in his lifetime. Who would have thought that the young man who participated in the selection with them back then has grown to a height that even their seniors can hardly look up to. Is this... the gap between people?
Xing Zhi was thinking in his heart, his eyes were full of bewilderment. Lu Sheng waited for dozens of minutes, and the lottery was finally over. The next step is the formal competition in groups. Before the competition, a member of the host martial arts association stood up and said: "Because the contestants from three martial arts gyms did not arrive as scheduled, the lottery numbers are invalidated. 0384,0483...0135..." The organizer read a few lottery numbers and said loudly: "The contestants with these lottery numbers have a bye, and they will be automatically promoted. Lu Sheng accidentally found his own signature in the voice. It's really a lucky lottery, to be able to get a bye in the first round. The bye is also good, saving Lu the trouble of getting up and down. The contestants who were divided into groups went to their own competition venues one by one. The huge competition square was divided into hundreds of competition fields, and the participants were expelled to the edge of the square. Only photographers and referees are allowed to walk freely in the arena. Lu Sheng felt a little sympathetic when he saw the photographer running around the venue with his nose running from the cold wind blowing from the top of the mountain. I found a seat 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 really a bit small for a martial artist with an average strength level over five. But this is more powerful. Because once it is kicked out of the field, it will be directly judged as a loser. Lu Sheng heard of many cases where a certain powerful martial artist lost the game because he rushed too hard and ran out of the field without control. Two people competing in the martial arts field in front of Lu Sheng. A man in his early twenties, with a vigorous appearance, wearing a martial arts uniform with the words "Sichuan University" printed on his body. Students of Wuhan University in Sichuan Province. His opponent was older than him, with a calm temperament and even breathing. Even if you don't look at the logo on the martial arts uniform, you can know the origin of the martial arts school. "start!" The referee of the Wushu Association issued an order, and the players from the Sichuan Provincial University immediately rushed towards their opponents. The latter's face remained unchanged, and the two quickly stood together. The white Gang Qi tore through the air, making a crackling sound. Just a few minutes later, the Sichuan University player was kicked out of the arena by his opponent in the martial arts gym.
"Bowu Hall Hou Maode wins!" The referee announced loudly. Immediately, people cheered from the sidelines, and several younger young men and women rushed towards the young man with raised eyebrows. "As expected of a senior brother!" "Elder brother is too powerful, this year our Bo Wu Hall can hit the top 100!" "hehe…" The victorious martial arts youth was also in a good mood, and followed his senior brothers and sisters off to rest with a smile. The Sichuan University youth who lost the competition looked frustrated and unwilling. A young man also wearing a martial arts uniform with the characters of Sichuan University quickly came 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 were the same age as him, he would definitely not be my opponent!" "That's natural..." Lu Sheng's spiritual power radiated, he listened to the conversation, and shook his head slightly. Many people from Wuhan University always use their age and martial arts training time as an excuse when they lose a game. Say what if how, I must be better than him. The question is, if it's a real battle of life and death, will your opponent care about this? He will choose to act softer because you have a cold today, diarrhea, lovelorn, wife cheating, Internet cafe last night up all night...? To lose is to lose. A true warrior will never make any excuses for his failure. And the real strong... "The word failure does not appear in the dictionary." Lu Sheng thought lightly. Martial arts disciples are martial arts college students who have an advantage in age. But martial arts college students are also superior to martial arts disciples in terms of martial arts training environment and various training conditions. Many martial arts disciples don't have such good conditions when they usually practice, and they have to earn every penny with their own hands. Wuhan University has various resource subsidies. "That's why this martial arts conference will relax the age limit to thirty..." Lu Sheng was thoughtful.
The first round of 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 Sheng is not eligible for the bye. "No. 0135 Lu Sheng, against No. 0247 Jiang Yuan. As soon as Lu Sheng's mental strength was swept away, he found his own playing field. Walking into the Martial Arts Arena, Lu Sheng had just stood still when he saw a young man standing on the sidelines shouting at the referee. "No. 0247 Jiang Yuan abstained." Lu Sheng was slightly taken aback, and immediately understood when he saw that the other party was wearing a martial arts uniform that belonged to the Seven Sacred University. Did not say anything, turned around and left. The young man Jiang Yuan's voice came faintly from behind: "Crazy, you want me to fight the devil?! Bai Hengchuan was so scared by his punch that even his martial arts will almost collapsed. "I don't want to die... . The second round of competition also ended without any disturbance. As a matter of fact, the fight between warriors is to decide the winner very quickly. Speed, Strength, Martial Skills, Stellar Qi, Actual Combat Experience When all kinds of factors are superimposed, unless the overall strength is extremely similar, a few or more than a dozen moves will tell the difference. Those who fight for 300 rounds at every turn are novels and TV, not reality. When the third round of competition started, the field gradually became lively. More than three-quarters of the players were dismissed. These people lost the pressure of the game and naturally turned into spectators. Many of them even came here for the purpose of watching the battle, and it was just a formality to go on stage. The martial arts competition venues on the Martial Arts Square are getting bigger and bigger. As the strength of the two sides of the competition increases, the intensity and appreciation of the competition will be greatly improved. Many powerful players are very popular, and the sidelines of the competition are full of spectators. For example, Gemini from Jidao Martial Arts, Zhang Jue from Transcendence Martial Arts, and Wang Xin, a great master disciple from Hailong Martial Arts... Lu Sheng is also one of them. His reputation is not weak, the most monstrous martial arts student in the history of the Seven Saints, the Devil King of the Seven Saints, the one who caused the spectacle of a hundred whales to sing... With many titles, the fame is as great as those senior masters who have been famous for a long time. As a result, when Lu Sheng's lottery results came out, many people surrounded his competition venue. Many people have heard about the deeds of Lu Sheng climbing to the top and screaming, causing a hundred whales to sing together, but they haven't seen it with their own eyes, and it's hard to scratch, so they rushed to see his strength. Lu Sheng didn't care who his opponent was, he walked calmly and calmly towards his competition venue. The crowd was packed.
Lu Sheng let go of his aura, and his huge mental power was like an invisible hand, separating those who stood in front of him to the two sides at will. In this process, it is inevitable to cause some disturbances. Some people whispered, some complained, and some directly cursed. "Fuck you, what are you squeezing, you want to die!" A burly man with a fierce temperament and black hair on his hands and chest was "pushed" by Lu Sheng, turned around and punched Lu Sheng in the face. The thick white ganglion wrapped around his fist, tearing the air apart, and unexpectedly brought up bursts of small hurricanes, with an astonishing momentum. "Give you a face?" Lu Sheng's right foot bounced like a whip, and he kicked hard on the stomach of the black-haired burly man. The Gang Qi on the latter's body shattered like glass, and the whole person flew backwards like a cannonball. It flew directly more than 20 meters away, smashing a few ghosts and wolves who watched the excitement in the distance. The strong man didn't say a word, just rolled his eyes and passed out. Lu Sheng's face was calm, and he turned his head and glanced at the crowd. Wherever it sweeps, the people there quickly retreat to make way for a spacious passage. Lu Sheng walked towards the field. He wasn't going to be so angry at first, the main reason is that the strong man 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, looked at the empty field in front of him, and asked the referee. "Why hasn't anyone 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’ll be considered a loser.” Even shouted a few times, no one responded. A weak voice from the crowd said, "Just now, the one that Lu Sheng sent flying was Gu Damao. Someone echoed in a low voice: "Yes...he was blocked by someone, and he hasn't had time to come in yet..." referee: Well, co-authors have to suffer from themselves anyway. Lu Sheng shook his head, the guilt in his heart disappeared. Then he is not wronged. .