Chapter 13: Spiritual Martial Arts

Speaking of this, Teacher Mediterranean waved his hand directly, and a blue spiritual power light curtain was suddenly formed, which was a precise control of spiritual power.

The first group, Li Haoran, Chen Tian, Zhou Qi.

The second group, Ji Xianlin, Liu Yu, Wei Kuanhai.

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Immediately afterwards, the teachers of the Soul Concentration Realm also turned into spiritual powers, the first group, the second group, etc., with a clear division of labor.

At a glance, it can be seen that all the students have found their own group of teachers.

525 people, a group of 3 people, turned into 175 groups, then 2 groups shared a venue, and the remaining group of 3 groups shared.

In other words, there are 87 field positions, and 2 or 3 groups share a field, and the teachers in charge of the area share the score.

The size of a field is four meters in diameter, and the combat requirements of the quenching realm are not high, almost all of them are physical confrontations, so they do not need to be very large.

And the playground is huge, 87 fields are more than enough to fit in.

Li Xiao soon came to her own group, group 66, which was led by a middle-aged female teacher, in the middle of soul fixing.

The other group of teachers is a young female short-haired teacher, about thirty years old, and the realm is also in the middle stage of soul concentration.

The students in the same group are as follows:

Chen Hai, quenched five layers.

Wuding Province, quenching four layers.

Li Xiao, quenched four layers.

Three people in groups, while the other group watched from the side, two women and one man.

The two girls knew each other at a glance, and they both looked quite beautiful, and they were both quenched with four layers.

And the boy was a boy who looked very weak and coughed when he took two steps, although he looked ordinary, his cultivation was enough to quench his body to six levels.

"My surname is Chen, you can call me Teacher Chen, and I will be responsible for your assessment this time. The middle-aged female teacher pushed the golden frame of her glasses, looking a little serious.

"I repeat the rules again, the first place has a minimum of 80 points, the second place has a minimum of 70 points, the third place has a minimum of 60 points, and other bonus points are determined by me and Teacher Li, and the maximum is not more than 20 points!"

Teacher Chen pointed to the woman's short-haired teacher and said.

"The first scene, Chen Hai, Wu Ding Province!"

Mr. Chen read the list directly and competently without delay.

Teacher Li, two other girls and a boy were curious onlookers at the border.

Chen Hai is a refined muscular man, with a height of 1.9 meters, and he looks fierce and vicious on the surface, which is not easy to mess with at first glance.

And Wu Dingsheng is a little more than 1.7 meters, he looks a head shorter than Chen Hai, and his body looks very ordinary.

Seeing Chen Hai like this, he secretly complained in his heart, but he couldn't hammer it.

But in the end, I still got on the ball.

"Game on!"

Teacher Chen said expressionlessly, his voice was very flat.

"There's no way, I can only go on!"

Wu Dingxing gritted his teeth, his heart was ruthless, and his spiritual power was condensed on his fist, which was quite a bit desperate.

For players in the realm of quenching the body, spiritual power cannot be released to the body, and it is all close to the body, and who wins and who loses depends mainly on those three points.

First, the level of cultivation is the level of spiritual power.

Second, combat experience, this naturally goes without saying, although some people also cultivate, but fighting every day to fight the kind of nerds who only cultivate, it is not a problem at all.

And those who have mines at home, find professional sparring partners every day, and have a special combat system, it is not a problem to fight two gangsters at a time.

Third, there are players who cultivate spiritual martial arts, and this requirement is relatively high.

First of all, there is such a thing as spiritual martial arts, at least six layers of the body must be quenched before the spiritual power can be used, that is, the qualification for cultivation.

Secondly, this kind of stuff is not easy to get, it will not be taught in high school, and college will generally only teach you some basic things, and other better ones will be taught through other channels.

Therefore, to sum up, the battle between Chen Hai and Wu Dingxing depends on the level of combat experience and cultivation.

And no matter how you look at it, Chen Hai is much more hardcore than Wu Dingxing.

Sure enough, Wu Dingxing's spiritual power was condensed between the two fists, and he basically rushed forward directly, and at first glance, he was a player who usually didn't have much to face before.

And Chen Hai showed a hint of a smile, although in Wu Ding Province it looked like he was completely 'smiling'.

I was so frightened that my heart trembled, and my strength slowed down a little.

Chen Hai rushed forward, and his sturdy body brought a strong sense of impact, which made Wu Dingxing feel a little impulsive to turn his head and run.

However, due to inertia, there was no way to retreat, so he could only punch Chen Hai directly to the abdomen.

Chen Hai was not in a hurry, he directly raised his hand, and the spiritual power attached to it, swinging Wu Dingxing's right fist away, and then punched directly towards Wu Dingxing's abdomen.

In this kind of assessment, few people will hit these parts of the head ruthlessly.

Wu Dingxing felt that his center of gravity was unbalanced when his punch was swinged, and he stumbled a little, and he couldn't retreat at all.

was directly punched to the abdomen by Chen Hai, and suddenly his eyes rolled and he fell to the ground, curled up together like a cooked lobster.

"Ugh..."

Teacher Chen was expressionless on the surface, but a trace of disappointment flashed in his eyes.

This kind of combat is simply too simple and brainless, and has no value to see at all.

Last year, he went to two of the top universities in China to watch the freshman battle.

In the Yanjing Academy and the Qing Chemical Academy, the students in it abound in the eight or nine layers of quenching, everyone can be said to be the pride of the sky, the spiritual martial arts are even more varied, the tricks are frequent, and the combat experience is not weak, and even some people have gone to the army to experience, which can be imagined.

Looking at Chen Hai curled up on the ground, Teacher Chen shook his head gently.

It hurts like something with a casual punch, and there is no willpower at all, which is indeed too far from the top universities.

However, Mr. Chen also knows very well that after all, Chengde University is just an ordinary second-class university, and there is naturally no comparison with the top universities such as Yan University and Qing University.

"Chen Haisheng, Wuding Province is defeated!"

After Wu Dingsheng fell to the ground for ten seconds and did not get up, Mr. Chen announced the result of the battle.

The verdict is simple, fall to the ground for five seconds, be knocked out of the field, unconscious, abstain count.

"Next game, Xiao Leng to Xia Yumeng!"

This time, the young teacher Li spoke, and it was obvious that the competition was alternate, one here and one there.

Xiao Leng is naturally the boy who looks thin, his face is a little pale, and he is not tall or short at 1.75 meters.

And Xia Yumeng is a cute girl, about one meter six tall, with air bangs in front.

The two came to the stage and did not hesitate.

"Spiral!"

Xiao Leng said softly, and then there was a faint spiritual power on the fist that condensed into a spiral, and this punch went down, and it was one and a half times the lethality of an ordinary fist.

"Sclerosing!"

This is not over, Xiao Leng continued to read, and the spiritual power on his right fist condensed again according to a specific frequency, as if a layer of wood was spread on the fist.

"Light..."Xiao Leng still wanted to continue to cast, and then chanted, and rushed forward with his decisive body, without any nonsense, ready to attack.

"Don't say it, don't say it, I admit defeat!" Xia Yumeng's delicate little face was about to turn white with Xiao Leng, and he hurriedly waved his hand.

You have a quenching body of six layers and a quenching body of four layers, and this spirit martial art is still on one by one?!

Is this an assessment or murder, and it can be done to a girl of mine??

Xia Yumeng hurriedly surrendered, for fear that Xiao Leng would punch him if he read slowly, it was really the rhythm of lying in bed for a day!

"Xiao Leng wins, Xia Yu dreams defeat!"

Teacher Li was obviously a little speechless, but announced the result anyway.

"I'm sorry, it's my habit, I'm all at the enemy. ”

After the end, Xiao Leng was a little shy and embarrassed to explain to Xia Yumeng, who was patting his chest with palpitations.

"Poof. ”

This made the two beautiful girls laugh, they thought they were cold boys, but they didn't expect to be so shy.

"It's kind of interesting. Although the young teacher Li felt that Xiao Leng was a little overkill.

But the older Teacher Chen looked at Xiao Leng with more appreciation.

She could see from Xiao Leng the smell of those heavenly prides she had seen.

The lion fights the rabbit and does his best, cautiously and decisively.

"Next game, Chen Hai vs. Li Xiao!"