The onlookers under the stage were satisfied and began to leave.

Lu Xiaodong and several people came to power to help Xiao Bing.

"Get out of here!" Xiao Bing was in a terrible mood.

"How can I lose, I can't lose?" Xiao Bing's face was hideous, his sleeve shook, and a flying knife landed in the palm of his hand.

"Die!"

The flying knife turned into a streamer and shot towards Zhanmeng's back.

At this moment, Zhan Meng had come to the edge of the stage, and all his attention was on the roommates frolicking below, who would have thought that the person who had already lost would actually kill him.

At this time, Manager Xu was standing far away and using the walkie-talkie to report to his superiors, and he couldn't stop it.

"Hmph!" The boy with the Chinese character face on the sidelines really saw this scene.

"Be careful!" he was about to make a move, but he didn't know if he had time to cross the crowd.

Zhanmeng's ears moved, and his sixth sense suddenly exploded.

Danger, intense danger!

But he didn't even have time to turn around, and the flying knife was so fast.

It's completely instinctive, Zhan Meng Haoran is energized by qigong and wants to protect the surface of his body.

Inadvertently, the Ultimate Gold Origin in the dantian suddenly glowed. At the same time, a mysterious golden object suddenly flashed on Zhanmeng's back, which rotated and became larger.

"Ding!"

The knife stabbed into the golden light, made a crisp sound, bounced high, and fell straight down, sticking into the floor.

The mysterious golden light on Zhanmeng's back flashed, and Zhanmeng disappeared without even noticing it.

"Admiralty rebounds!" the Chinese-faced man shouted, his eyes narrowed. Although it was only for a moment, he still recognized some clues with his knowledge.

Zhan Meng turned his head, glanced at the flying knife that fell to the ground in a daze, and looked at Xiao Bing in disbelief: "You actually want to kill me!"

"Yah!" Ah Cheng and Weiya, who had already climbed onto the stage, had already pounced on it, punching and kicking Xiao Bing on the ground.

Lu Xiaodong was frightened, but he didn't expect Xiao Bing to sneak attack angrily after the game, flying knives and killing people. Although they pride themselves on not being good people, after all, they are just college students who have not left society, and they really dare not do anything to kill people and set fires. At this moment, seeing a few people besieging the seriously injured Xiao soldiers on the ground, they didn't want to pull, but only symbolically persuaded them not to fight, don't fight.

The few people were really angry, and punched and kicked Xiao Bing. It is not sad for a warrior to fail once, but it is sad that he has fallen to the point of sneaking up on others, which is simply a shame for a warrior!

Xiao Bing's legs couldn't move, he was kicked around on the ground by three people, his nose was blue and his face was swollen, and he just screamed vigorously.

"Alright, alright, the police will be here soon. Manager Xu hurriedly grabbed a few brothers in a panic, sweat on his forehead.

……

Zhan Meng frowned, stood in place, and fell into thought. Hey, it was so dangerous just now, I almost capsized in the gutter and died at the hands of the villain. I'm still too young and careless. Isn't my father's bitter experience enough, why am I always so merciful to my enemies?

The boy with the national character face walked over slowly.

Zhan Meng froze, looked up at him, and showed a grateful expression: "You were the one who reminded me of the danger before, thank you very much!"

The boy with the national character face snorted in his nose, and he looked at Zhan Meng: "I came here to see you, nothing else, I just want to invite you to join our martial arts club, I, I am optimistic about you." ”

Join the club?

Zhan Meng was not interested: "Thank you for the invitation, but I haven't considered joining the club at the moment." ”

Zhan Meng's current plan is to practice alone, and he doesn't like to be influenced by outsiders.

At this time, the head of the big-mouthed boy appeared behind the boy with a national face.

Big Mouth shouted, "You actually refused the invitation of our president? Hahaha, do you know who our president is, this is the first time he has personally invited a freshman to join the club." Haha, President, it seems that your face is not big enough, it's interesting and interesting. ”

Big Mouth seems to be very happy to see the president deflated.

The president of the national character face was also expressionless: "Oh, please let me introduce myself." I am Mu Wei, and the name of our club is Black Ant Boxing Club, which is currently the No. 1 club in the martial arts category of the Youth History Academy. ”

Zhan Meng showed a flattered expression appropriately, and said in his heart, he is the rumored Mu Wei, and the feeling is indeed unfathomable, it seems that the realm is much higher than mine, I don't know how many stars the martial artist is?

Zhan Meng pondered and said: "Senior Mu Wei, my current situation is to prepare for the Rookie King Competition, or when I finish the competition, I will go to your club to submit an application." ”

That is to say, but when the time comes, it is in my hands to take the initiative or not. Zhan Meng thought so.

Mu Wei's eyes softened a little: "Okay, I'm looking forward to your joining." Come early, join the Black Ant Boxing Club, and let's take on the future of Qingshi together. ”

The future of Qingshi? Zhan Meng only said a polite word, smiled, and politely said goodbye.

The big-mouthed young man next to him patted Mu Wei's shoulder helplessly and said, "President, why do you say this when you see someone?"

Mu Wei snorted in his nose: "How do you know I'm not serious." ”

……

In October, the annual rookie king competition was held.

The Rookie King Competition, formerly known as the Youth History Rookie Festival, was originally a place for newcomers in various clubs to show their talents, but the martial arts professional competition is one of the highlights, which is much more popular than other talents, and other talents have been reduced to foils.

The martial arts wall of the Academy of Youth History has posted the first rules and introductions of the competition. And the campus newspaper next to it has already had a small reporter comment on the seeded players who won the championship that are rumored in the market.

There was a bustling crowd under the martial arts wall, mostly freshmen, arguing about the top martial artists in their class. There are also some good things, and the curious seniors join in the fun.

"According to me, judging from the information of our student union, the one who can win the first place in the Rookie King Competition this time may be Li Qiyue from the second class of martial arts. ”

"I think so, at present, the most popular is this Li Qiyue, who received the most votes in the immediate questionnaire survey in the campus newspaper. ”

"I've heard of him, but I don't know what's so powerful about him?"

"Li Qiyue's martial arts cultivation is a C-class martial arts qigong sword, and he has cultivated to the third level, and many senior martial artists in the school admit that he is not as good as him. ”

"That's amazing. ”

……

"But I don't agree with your words!" At this time, a fat man shook his head and said, "I think the vanity of the fourth class of martial arts is better than Li Qiyue. This Xuhua comes from a martial arts family, with a very good background, although he is only seventeen years old, but his own strength is very strong, and there was once a four-star master who was defeated by him. ”

The person who spoke in front recognized the fat man with an inch head: "Aren't you the Li Chen of the Aotian Society, I heard that you are also going to participate in the Rookie King Competition." Your words are a bit credible, do you really think that Li Qiyue is not as good as vanity?"

Li Chen said: "Yes. Although Li Qiyue looks good, it should not be as good as vanity in actual combat. ”

"Really?"

Li Chen said confidently: "The layman looks at the excitement, the insider looks at the doorway, I myself also practice martial arts, so I naturally see it more thoroughly." ”

……

That's when it happened.

"Huh. A sneer rang out. "Do you dare to repeat what you just said?"