Chapter 150: Main Team (Asking for a Monthly Pass)
After Christmas, the time officially enters the wax moon.
There is only one month until Chinese New Year's Eve, and in the middle, the National Wuda Exchange Tournament is the biggest attraction!
There are more reports on the freshman exchange competition!
At this moment, the list of participating students from each school has not yet been revealed.
But on the Internet, the names of some people have already been circulated.
Kyoto Wuhan University, Han Xu, the national champion of the 08 martial arts examination!
College entrance examination test, martial arts products, 230 calories of qi and blood, 720 points in cultural courses, full marks in professional courses and actual test courses!
Kyoto Wuhan University, Li Ran, the second in the 08 Kyoto Martial Arts Examination, the first is Han Xu, with a blood test of 226 cards.
Modu Wuda, Zhao Lei, the champion of the 08 Modu Martial Arts Science Examination, college entrance examination, 225 cards of qi and blood, 715 points in cultural classes, and full marks in other subjects!
Eight School Alliance, Huaguo Wuhan University, Wei Bin, 08 years of martial arts examination in Northern Xinjiang Province, qi and blood test 220 calories......
Wuhan University Alliance...... There are no characters that can be used for the time being.
There are too many schools in the Wuhan University Alliance, and some schools have also issued some conditions, leaving some local champions, but at this moment, everyone is not clear about the situation of these people and what is the progress?
As for Fang Ping, his reputation is not obvious.
The college entrance examination test qi and blood 149 cards, which is not too outstanding, there were hundreds of martial artists at the beginning, and he was a non-martial artist, except for some small fame in a prefecture-level city like Ruiyang, there were very few people who paid attention.
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Demon capital Wuda.
December is a flash-by-moment.
Training room.
Tang Feng said in a deep voice: "The list of participating teams is officially determined today, and this exchange competition is divided into 5 official team members and 5 reserve team members!"
If the official team members are injured and their blood is exhausted, they will let the reserve members come to the stage!
Official team member, Fang Ping!"
"Zhao Lei!"
"Fu Changding!"
"Yang Xiaoman!"
“......”
The last person, Tang Feng glanced at Chen Yunxi, and suddenly turned his gaze to Tang Songting: "Tang Songting!"
Chen Yunxi's face turned pale instantly, a little gloomy.
Yang Xiaoman wanted to speak and stopped, but Zhao Xuemei said directly: "Teacher, I want to challenge Tang Songting!"
Tang Songting frowned, but he was not afraid to fight, and said in a deep voice: "I'll fight!"
"You guys wait a minute, I'll announce the reserve list first!"
"Chen Yunxi, Zhao Xuemei, Xu Yikai, Li Zhaoxu, Jin Lei, 5 people are members of the reserve team!"
After announcing the list, Tang Feng looked at the two of them and said, "Zhao Xuemei, are you sure you want to challenge?"
"Sure!"
"Okay! Other students can also challenge, each person is limited to one chance!"
After that, Tang Feng gave up the middle position.
Zhao Xuemei stepped forward with a stick, and Tang Songting also held his own machete.
"Let's go!"
Tang Feng gave an order, Zhao Xuemei was like a cheetah, as fast as thunder, instantly attacking Tang Songting, and the alloy long stick tore through the air!
Tang Songting's performance was also extremely surprised!
I saw his temples agitate, and then his temples collapsed, and the whole person seemed to have lost weight, but his arms were suddenly thick!
As soon as he got started, Tang Songting used his own box bottom technique!
The temples are sunken, which is a sign of the withdrawal of qi and blood.
"Cloak stick, fire knife!"
Fu Changding whispered.
As soon as his words fell, Zhao Xuemei, a woman, was like a crazy demon, with an iron rod like a shadow, and she slashed out seven or eight sticks in a row!
Tang Songting used a knife, and he took the fierce route without showing weakness, raising his knife and Zhao Xuemei to connect hard!
Zhao Xuemei's stick technique did not hinder his movements, Tang Songting tempered the upper limb bones, and the strength of the upper limb burst was far superior to Zhao Xuemei.
Although Zhao Xuemei was crazy, Tang Songting's machete slashed several times in a row, swinging away her long stick!
The long stick was swinged away, Zhao Xuemei roared angrily in her mouth, suddenly retracted the stick, poked a stick into the floor, and raised her leg with a stick to be a chain kick!
"Woman, what violence!"
Fu Changding sighed again, Zhao Xuemei's playing style was very violent, and Tang Songting actually showed signs of being suppressed.
"Hmph, that's useless for you men!"
Yang Xiaoman on the side snorted and shouted, "Kick him to death!"
Fu Changding pursed his lips and didn't bother to answer.
Fang Ping also watched intently, Zhao Xuemei obviously changed into alloy combat boots, which were sharper than Fang Ping's, and her toes kept kicking Tang Songting's machete, and there was a piercing sound of metal scratching.
The alloy long stick has become the object of Zhao Xuemei's borrowing at this moment, her whole person is like a flag, holding the stick with both hands, and kicking out the afterimage with her legs in the air!
Tang Songting didn't retreat, at this moment, he took a step back, Zhao Xuemei lost the object of borrowing, and he might not be able to do anything to him.
But Tang Songting just didn't retreat, but the blade was like fire, the knife was fast, and the knife slashed at Zhao Xuemei's legs!
Other people were terrified when they saw it, Zhao Xuemei might be cut off if she was not careful!
Just when the two were at a stalemate, Zhao Xuemei suddenly pumped her legs, rotated her body 90 degrees with a long stick in her hand, and then suddenly pulled out the long stick and slashed at Tang Songting with the momentum of opening the mountain!
Tang Songting was suppressed one after another, and he was also furious at this moment, holding the machete with both hands, his arm was thicker again, and he slashed at the long stick!
The knife and stick rubbed sparks, Tang Songting changed the chopping to sharpening, and the blade followed the iron rod, rubbing the debut spark, and slashed towards Zhao Xuemei's right hand.
Zhao Xuemei's upper body strength is not as good as his, and she wants to change her moves at this moment, but she is completely suppressed and unable to move.
Just when everyone thought that she was going to abandon the stick, Zhao Xuemei's eyes suddenly flashed ruthlessly, her right hand did not relax, but put down the alloy stick with her left hand and grabbed the back of Tang Songting's knife directly!
"Holy!"
Fu Changding was taken aback, this is extremely dangerous, if she can't catch it, her right hand will really be cut off!
Tang Songting seemed to hesitate, the knife momentum was somewhat weakened, at this time, Zhao Xuemei had already grabbed the back of the knife, and the five fingers of her left hand were rubbed with blood, and the machete was instantly dyed red, but it stopped the castration of the machete.
The knife momentum was blocked, Tang Songting seemed to hesitate again, and failed to change his move in time!
At this moment, Zhao Xuemei's toes straightened, and in a high kicking posture, she kicked the center of the back of the knife.
"Dang!"
Sparks flashed, Tang Songting's arm weakened, Zhao Xuemei held the stick with one hand in her right hand, and swept towards Tang Songting's waist.
At this moment, Zhao Xuemei grabbed the back of his knife with her left hand, and swept with a stick in her right hand.
Tang Songting didn't mean to retreat, but drew his knife to defend back!
But Zhao Xuemei grabbed her left hand and didn't let go, even if everyone saw that the tips of her left fingers were already bleeding, she didn't mean to let go!
Seeing this situation, a look of shame flashed in Tang Songting's eyes, and he had to give up the machete and hurriedly take a few steps back!
As soon as he abandoned the sword, his combat power instantly dropped by three points.
Next, Zhao Xuemei once again exerted her crazy demon characteristics, caught up and pressed Tang Songting to beat hard, looking like she would never give up if she didn't kill him!
......
A minute later, Tang Songting let out a painful cry and retreated to the side sweating profusely.
"Stop!"
Tang Feng shouted and didn't let the two continue.
At this moment, Zhao Xuemei's left hand was already blood-red, but her eyes were staring at Tang Songting excitedly, looking like she was going to continue.
Tang Songting scolded secretly, shook his arm, and said speechlessly: "I lost!"
This woman is half-crazy!
This is the rhythm of fighting, it is the rhythm of fighting to the death, and she herself doesn't care about being injured.
As soon as he admitted defeat, Zhao Xuemei breathed a sigh of relief, walked to the side and began to bandage the wounds on her hands, Yang Xiaoman and Chen Yunxi hurriedly stepped forward to help, and both of them looked at her a little strangely.
Fang Ping was also speechless, is Zhao Xuemei's strength stronger than Tang Songting?
Definitely not, even worse, otherwise Tang Feng would not let Tang Songting enter the official team.
But Zhao Xuemei is crazy enough!
This woman took risks, either to be cut off her legs or her hands, but she didn't care, Tang Songting was much more hesitant than her, lost the opportunity, came down several times, and finally abandoned the knife, which was why she was beaten so badly.
Tang Feng glanced at Zhao Xuemei with some appreciation, and then at Fang Ping with some dissatisfaction.
Fang Ping's face was depressed, what the hell, who did I recruit to provoke whom?
Tang Feng's expression was obvious, you are a man, and you are not as fierce as Zhao Xuemei!
Fang Ping is wronged!
I don't have to fight so hard to win, why do I have to fight so hard, it's the right of the weak to fight hard, I, as a strong man, don't need to be stupid to fight hard, right?
Of course, he can also understand Tang Feng.
Tang Lion's nickname is "Crazy Lion", this kind of reckless man, he should know how to fight for his life, how can he know the truth that he can only become stronger if he has a life.
He scolded a few words in his heart, but Tang Feng stopped looking at him, and said with a smile: "Zhao Xuemei has entered the official team, Tang Songting has entered the reserve team, is there anyone else to challenge?"
Next, a few more people chose the challenge, and the challenge was all reserve team members.
On the reserve side, there is no one to challenge anymore.
Chen Yunxi should have this strength, but the other party didn't say anything, and Tang Feng didn't force it.
After tossing all morning, the people are still these 10 people, and the only ones who have changed are Tang Songting and Zhao Xuemei.
The depression on Tang Songting's face almost couldn't be dissolved, it was too embarrassing!
......
The team members are decided.
Tang Feng quickly said: "There are still 9 days before the opening, starting tomorrow, we will go to other schools to play a few warm-up games!"
The reserve team is the main team, and the main battle team is pressing!
Other schools don't want to lose too ugly, even if they don't let the real main force play, they won't let the weak play.
In addition, Zhao Xuemei, a few of you, are still a little short of entering the peak of the first product, work hard these days, and there is hope for reaching the peak of the first product before the game!"
Zhao Xuemei and Tang Songting still have hope of entering the pinnacle of the first grade, and the two of them only need a few bones to complete the tempering of the first grade.
Except for Chen Yunxi in the reserves, the other three were a little worse.
"In this warm-up competition, we went to East China Normal University for the first time and South China University of Science and Technology for the second stop, both of which are members of the Eight Universities Alliance.
Although it is not as good as Mowu and Jingwu, its strength is not weak.
Seeing their strength is of great help to everyone's own grasp, and they also take advantage of this time to check and fill in the gaps to see where their shortcomings are. ”
Fu Changding and the others are not too interested in this, and there are not many opportunities for the main force to play, this time it is mainly to look at the reserves.
Fu Changding was more interested in the powerhouses of other schools, and when Tang Feng finished speaking, he asked, "Teacher, don't you go to Huaguo Wuda University?"
Wei Bin of Huaguo Wuda heard that the strength is extremely strong......"
"Huaguo Wuda is in Kyoto, we won't go, Wei Bin's strength is not very strong, and he will naturally know when the time comes.
It's Han Xu of Jingwu who is really strong!"
Tang Feng muttered: "Han Xu, he should also be a martial artist who has been quenched three times, he is now at least the peak of the first grade, and it is possible that he has broken through the second grade."
Demon Warrior ...... here"
Tang Feng glanced at Fang Ping with some disapproval, and said gloomily: "Fang Ping's opponent is Han Xu, Xu Sheng is not allowed to lose!"
If he loses, in the next three years or so, Fang Ping will have to increase his credits by 10% in exchange for resources!"
Fang Ping almost vomited blood, and said angrily: "Teacher Tang, your little shoes are too obvious!"
"Yes, I'm just going to put little shoes on you...... You're not a little bold, and you've always called me Tang Lion in private, right?"
"Ahem, ahem...... What's that, teacher, someone must have deliberately slandered me, Yang Xiaoman and Zhao Lei have long been unhappy with me......"
"I heard it with my own ears!"
"You must have heard the wrong ......"
"I'm at the peak of the sixth grade, and my ears are fine!"
Tang Feng snorted and said gloomily: "You win Han Xu, then what do you call me in private, I won't trouble you."
But if you lose...... Hmph!"
"Teacher, you don't have to do this, do you? I also have a mentor's ......."
"Lu Fengrou has no opinion on herself, do you still have an opinion?"
Fang Ping had the urge to vomit blood again, whether I was a seed player of the Demon Martial Arts or not, I always felt that I was not very welcome!
Fortunately, Tang Feng's next words made him a little relieved: "If you win Han Xu, the school will reward you with an additional 100 credits!"
"It's only 100 credits, but he is the top ...... in the country"
"Love or not, now 8 months away from the college entrance examination, no one knows what Han Xu's strength is, maybe he is not as strong as the reserve team, this is not impossible......"
"That'...... All right. ”
Fang Ping had a helpless expression, but Tang Feng knew that this kid didn't know how to be happy in his heart.
This really wronged Fang Ping, and Fang Ping couldn't talk about whether he was happy or not, but it was inevitable to meet people from Jingwu, and it was almost inevitable to fight with Han Xu.
Since they are fighting, Fang Ping doesn't want to lose.
There are additional rewards for winning, which can be regarded as a bonus.
As for losing...... Fang Ping snorted in his heart, if he loses the exchange resources, he will have to earn 10% more credits, it must be impossible!
If that's the case, he will have to consider changing jobs, and he doesn't know if Jingwu will accept students from Demon Martial Arts.
These little ninety-nine, Tang Feng naturally didn't know.
In order to stimulate Fang Ping, these mentors also hollowed out their minds.
......
The detachment ended, and it was decided to go to East China Normal University tomorrow, and everyone dispersed.
When he returned to the dormitory, Fu Changding's face was a little heavy and said, "Fang Ping, Han Xu, you have to be careful, not only him, but also Li Ran."
I also know these two people.
I was a famous genius in Kyoto High School before, and I have met him a few times, and he is very strong......"
"How do you compare to them?"
"It was a little bit worse before, but now it'...... That's not necessarily!" Fu Changding was not modest.
"Then I'll be fine. ”
"You...... What do you mean?"
"You're all right, can I still have a problem?"
Fu Changding looked angry, and snorted: "Then let's wait and see, when they beat you down, I will win them again, let people know, who is the first demon martial artist!"
"You, can you win Zhao Lei, besides, that guy is my defeater. ”
"That's different, everyone was different before, but now they are all at the peak of the first product......"
Fang Ping yawned, ignoring him, it's not that you are improving!
After so many days, I really thought I was eating dry rice.