stjorthotic Chapter 143: Arena Battle!
Chapter 143: Arena Battle!
Zhu Yuande nodded and spoke calmly.
"Bai Lie also took the martial arts exam, right?"
"He should be Rank Five, right?"
Jiang Cheng was stunned on Monday and nodded.
The surrounding students were suddenly shocked,
"How is it possible that there is still Rank Five?"
"Who is this Bai Lie? Which school is he from?"
"Why didn't he come to the special training class?"
"Ahem!"
Zhu Yuande coughed lightly, and the old god said:
"Aren't you crazy? How many of you here think you can defeat Bai Lie?"
"You must know that there are people outside Daoist, and there is a sky outside the sky. Don't be arrogant and arrogant if you have no achievements!"
After being scolded, the students all put away their pride.
Zhu Yuande nodded with satisfaction and continued:
"I said quota selection is not that simple."
"Bai Lie, a disciple of Shengtian Martial Arts Hall, Rank Five with experience.
"He should be the first in this martial arts test. If you want to get a spot, you must at least defeat him!"
The students with lower qualifications all had worries in their eyes.
Their strength is either at the top of Rank Four or just passed the threshold of Rank Five. There is no certainty.
"wrong!"
Jiang Chengzhou shouted, attracting everyone's attention.
He raised the form in his hand and looked at Zhu Yuande with a heavy expression.
"I wish you the best, Director, Bai Lie is not the first."
"He was last in line."
"The number one name is Su Haoyu, Rank Six Martial Artist!"
"What!"
There was an uproar at the scene,
All the students couldn't believe their ears.
Rank Five Martial Artist can only be ranked at the bottom of tenth.
First place or Rank Six?
How can it be?
This is not the venue of the Martial Dao conference!
The top of the cliff,
In the kitchen, Li Qingshan's hands that were washing vegetables suddenly stopped.
"Brother, what's wrong?"
"fine."
under the cliff,
Everyone was shocked, including Zhu Yuande.
He was the first to come to his senses and looked at the form in Jiang Chengzhou's hand with a solemn expression.
Under the condition that all special training classes are exempted from the examination,
In the martial arts exam, a group of students from the special training class appeared who were one level better.
This is definitely not normal!
Zhu Yuande quickly took the form and flipped through it.
The first one is listed in white.
HP 1,300, combat power 20,000.
Ranked tenth.
The second picture is Pei Cheng.
HP 1,600, combat power 25,000.
Ranked ninth.
"Only ninth place, his combat power exceeds that of Zhong Ningyu, who is number one in the special training class!"
Zhu Yuande's expression became more solemn,
The sheets passed through my hands one by one.
Soon, it was the last one.
[Su Haoyu]
[Qi and blood 4000, combat power 150000]
[Rank Six Martial Artist]
Rank Six Martial Artist health line is at 3000 points,
Because the flesh and blood meridians have been tempered,
The combat power requirement is at least 30 times the force, which is 90,000 points.
Zhu Yuande's fingers trembled slightly,
The ordinary numbers on the form are particularly dazzling.
Because just looking at the form,
Su Haoyu's strength has surpassed that of him, a director of the Wushu Association.
The top ten in the special training class also gathered around Zhu Yuande,
My eyes followed the forms one by one,
The mood is getting heavier and heavier.
Everyone was in disbelief when they saw the last picture.
"Director Zhu, is this what you mean by not being simple?"
Zhong Ningyu’s tone was harsh,
I transferred to Lin Province just to hide away.
Participating in the Martial Dao Conference and entering the two martial arts universities in Jingcheng and Mohai seemed to her to be a matter of course.
but now,
Just to compete for a spot in the Martial Dao Conference, you have to work hard.
The rest of the students felt like they were mourning their heirs,
Zhong Ningyu can still fight, but they are completely hopeless.
Zhu Yuande didn't reply. He held the form tightly with his fingers and his eyes were deep.
The atmosphere was dull.
Jiang Chengzhou hesitated to speak.
"Director Zhu, I'm afraid only Li Qingshan and Zhong Ningyu can be selected for tomorrow's quota selection."
The gap is too big,
Even if others play, they will only bring humiliation to themselves.
"no!"
Zhu Yuande cut through the metal, looked at Jiang Chengzhou, and gently waved the form.
"Are they really candidates from our Lin Province?"
Jiang Cheng and Zhou Muran,
Everyone can see the fishiness in this.
It is possible that other provinces sent top students to seize the quota, so that their own province could free up a spot.
He might also be a disciple sent by several major martial arts schools.
These situations have happened before.
But this is the first time that I have gone as far as today.
This is to wipe out all the places in Lin Province!
It’s just that now it’s a done deal,
The martial arts test rules are there and there is nothing they can do about it.
"Whether it's other provinces or martial arts schools, we can't let them take advantage of our Lin Province in vain."
Zhu Yuande frowned and said angrily:
"Let's go find the Marquis!"
"No need, I'm coming!"
A puff of smoke was exhaled, and Marquis Jingshan appeared quietly next to everyone.
Holding a cigarette in his left hand, he made a move with his right hand, and Ming Dan flew into his hand.
"Su Haoyu?"
As the first disciple of Shengtian Martial Arts School, Su Haoyu
Naturally, Marquis Jingshan would not know this.
He raised the corners of his mouth and chuckled.
Shengtian Martial Arts School is trying to step on my face!"
"Su Haoyu is from Shengtian Martial Arts School?"
Zhu Yuande and Jiang Chengzhou suddenly changed their expressions.
The first place is from Shengtian Martial Arts School, and the rest goes without saying.
They said angrily at the same time:
"With Bai Lie, they plan to take up all the places in our province, Lin!"
"The Shengtian Martial Arts School goes too far!"
At the top of the cliff, in the kitchen.
The vegetables have just been put into the pot and Li Qingshan is stir-frying.
Suddenly, he frowned.
"Shengtian Martial Arts Hall?"
"Brother, what did you say?"
"It's okay, I'll go out first and be back soon."
Li Qingshan wiped his hands and walked out of the kitchen.
"Have you checked the files of those martial arts disciples?"
Marquis Jingshan's smile did not diminish and he handed the list to Jiang Chengzhou.
"After checking, they are all transfer students."
Jiang Chengzhou respectfully took the list, why:
"But they all transferred to Lin Province three months ago, which complies with (Zhao Hao's) martial arts examination regulations."
"If we drive them away by force, I'm afraid..."
"Who said I would drive them away?"
Marquis Jingshan smiled even brighter,
"We can't interfere with the martial arts rules."
"But the rules for quota selection are determined by ourselves, right?"
"What does the Marquis mean?"
Everyone is puzzled,
No matter what the rules are, people have to be sent on the field after all.
In the end, it comes down to strength.
Marquis Jingshan took a puff of cigarette and said nonchalantly:
"Let's fight in the ring tomorrow!"
Arena battle?
Everyone still looked puzzled,
In the ring battle, we still have to fight one by one.
But even Zhong Ningyu is only sure of defeating Bailie!
"I'm the first one to play tomorrow.
The sound fades from far to near,
Before anyone could react,
A tall figure has already stood in front of him.
Across the choking smoke,
Li Qingshan and Marquis Jingshan looked at each other and smiled. .