Nanshi No. 1 Middle School, playground, under the first green, on the tender green lawn, a young man lazily lay there in a large shape to bask in the sun, as if he could really understand nature, absorb the essence of heaven and earth, and the aura of the sun and the moon.

In fact, he just felt that the sun was warm and comfortable, and nothing else.

In the distance, upstairs in Guoshu, a girl's gaze looked over from afar, staring at the young man's figure for a quarter of an hour before leaving.

"This girl...... Don't 'care' about me like in the bloody city, then I'll be annoyed. ”

Ning Ya's gaze disappeared, the figure left, and Wang Xiu, who was bathed in the spring sun and was motionless with his eyes closed, raised his head and looked over, and then shook his head, follow her, I won't tease her anyway.

It's not good to open a harem, and it's even more difficult to be a scumbag, even if it's a cultivator who has stepped into a long road.

……

In the blink of an eye, months have passed, midsummer has arrived, at the end of June, the college entrance examination has passed, and the first and second high school students have also had a holiday a few days early.

The longest happy summer vacation in the student's career is coming, and the ordinary students are relaxed and happy, while the national art students of Nanshi No. 1 Middle School have entered the intense preparation for special training.

The 4th Nanshi Guoshu Martial Arts Martial Arts Competition will start on July 15.

This year, Tutor Hong Tian, who is a student of Nanshi Guoshu, deliberately carried out a two-week special training in order to complete the tasks that were not tasks assigned above.

After four months of national art practice, under the guidance of Hong Tian and the support of the state's subsidized pills, medicinal wines and other items, 32 new students successfully broke through the realm of Mingjin Yipin.

Among the old students, Zhang Yun and Xia Wu's national art realm have gone one step further, and they have all broken through the dark energy, completed the original Hongtian's requirements, and broke through the dark energy before graduation, and are qualified to worship under a Huajin grandmaster who is about to break through the realm of Baodan.

Just wait for the end of this national art competition, and officially apprentice.

And this time, there are only three new students who can participate in the Guoshu Determination Competition, namely Wang Xiu, Ning Ya, and Gao Qiang, all three of them broke through the Mingjin Yipin before May, and the other students all delayed their breakthrough until June, and the latest was five days ago.

In addition, there are 14 old students, Wang Xiu and other three, led by Tutor Hong Tian, and a group of 18 people reported to the school to participate in this year's Guoshu Competition.

The special training was only carried out by these eighteen people, and the other freshmen of the national arts could only go home to study on their own.

On the first day of the special training, the compact special training began with the center of the field was the chief student Zhang Yun facing Wang Xiu, the first freshman.

This is what Hong Tian meant, the original intention was to give Wang Xiu a dismissal, so that he could understand that it was nothing to be a freshman, and the senior brothers and sisters were much better than you.

But at the beginning of the sparring session, Wang Xiu shot first, and Xingyi Five Elements Fist hit in a row, slap, slap, slap, slap, smack!

The bright and crisp sound of a cannon-like cannon exploded like the sound of firecrackers, and under Wang Xiu's violent offensive, Zhang Yun was actually crushed to death for a while.

Hong Tian slapped the table and got up.

"Stop! Wang Xiu, you, Sanpin?" even he didn't seem to believe what he was seeing.

It's obviously a fact in front of you, but it's so shocking.

"When?"

"3 days ago. ”

"Why, how could it be? How could you be so fast, Sanpin, Mingjin High-Level, no, look at your breath, the degree of skin and flesh collapse, it seems that you are about to reach the peak, you, how did you do it?"

"Bask in the sun, don't you know?" said Wang Xiu, pretending to be stupid.

Hong Tian's face was distorted for a while, basking in the sun? Who practiced the national art in a few months, and the sun could reach the peak of Ming Jin from the beginning of Ming Jin? You tell him to stand up and try it, see if I don't kill him.

Do you think this is refining qi and cultivating the truth, and once you have an epiphany?

This is the national art, the national art!

"Wang Xiu, you ......"

Hong Tian took a deep breath again, Rao is that when he successfully broke through the strength last week, he had never lost his temper so much as he did today.

“…… It's genius. ”

"Well, it's average, it's not as good as Zhang Yun and Xia Wu, they are all dark. ”

Zhang Yun may be the most depressed on the field, she is a dark master, a fourth-grade martial artist, suppressed by a third-grade martial artist, and she is also a junior who is two years younger than herself, you can imagine how sad she is in her heart.

Among the seventeen students, Xia Wu, Ning Ya, Gao Qiang and other veteran students of national arts who had the same mood as Zhang Yun were all in the same mood at this time.

Wang Xiu, who is sacred?

When Hong Tian saw their expressions, he felt bad, and immediately coughed lightly and said:

"Ahem...... In fact, a genius like Wang Xiu is not unique, at least I know from the connections of the master that among the new students of Guoshu in the past three years, there are more than 20 young heroes in the country, each of them is a well-deserved genius, in just one to three years, from bright and first, breakthrough to dark energy, and even the most powerful of them are called contemporary Tianjiao!"

"Because these five people all have sixth-grade martial artists, the strength of the peak of dark energy!"

"So don't be too surprised about Wang Xiu's thing, he can break through to the third grade, but he is not the most powerful. ”

The looks of the group were a little better, but after thinking about it in a blink of an eye, isn't this just saying that they are all ordinary people, and Wang Xiu is a genius?

Suddenly, his expression was not good again.

"Okay, cheer me up, entering the country quickly, it doesn't mean that you can fight, understand? You have also seen in the national art competition in the past few years, and martial artists with four grades may be defeated by martial artists of three grades, so don't pay too much attention to these details." ”

"The battle of national arts, more depends on the on-the-spot performance, ten years ago, the Tai Chi theorist and the boxing competition, that thing illustrates this, uh, here I want to explain, that Tai Chi theorist, in fact, is not a national martial artist at all, can only be regarded as a national martial artist, can only be regarded as a national martial artist, can only practice the law, not the theoretical school of fighting, and the realm is not high, in vain. ”

"Do you understand?"

"Got it!"

"Then continue to practice, Wang Xiu, you have been practicing with Zhang Yun and Xia Wu these days, and the two of you should also take care of Wang Xiu a little more, he is your junior after all. ”

Zhang Yun and Xia Wu looked at each other, and they didn't know what to say for a while.

Ghost Festival.

In the Nanshi Gymnasium, reporters from various companies in the city gathered in the gymnasium early, and a total of 6,225 seats were sold out half a month ago, and the citizens were queuing up to enter the gymnasium in an orderly manner.

Entering the hall, it is an open-air gymnasium, the center of the hall was originally a basketball court, at this time it has been urgently transformed into a domestic ancient style of the ring, the ancient style is full of above, the colored flags are inserted in four places, the ring is nine palace gossip type, the inner Taiji, the outer gossip, there is no guardrail, only in the four dotted lines, it is square, the length and width are 90 meters each.

The players of the fixed competition are to decide the winner on this 90 square territory, and they cannot cross the line, and they will lose if they go out.

At this time, the museum was crowded with people, a large number of voices were mixed, surrounded by dozens of various cameras and lenses, and there were hundreds of armed police officers standing guard around the museum to maintain order.

The time has come to 9 o'clock in the morning, and the competition is about to start in half an hour, and the national martial arts cultivators from all walks of life have already prepared in turn.

Most of these players are local folk martial artists in Nanshi, there are more than 200 people, and the small half are Guoshu students from Nanshi No. 1 Middle School and No. 2 Middle School, a total of 32 people. There are 17 people in Nanshi No. 1 Middle School and 15 people in Nanshi No. 2 Middle School.