In the mixed emotions of everyone, the last member of the Wuhan University League came to the stage.

Chen Jiasheng, a second-grade martial artist, a freshman of Donglin Martial Arts University.

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Second floor.

Zhao Xuemei's face was slightly complicated and said: "He is the top student in the college entrance examination in Donglin Province. ”

Fang Ping then remembered that Zhao Xuemei was the third in the college entrance examination in Donglin Province.

"You know him?"

"I met once, Donglin Martial Arts University once made an appointment with us martial arts candidates, hoping that we could stay in Donglin Province.

At that time, I was thinking about the two famous schools, but I didn't agree.

At that time, I met Chen Jiasheng, and he ...... He hoped that we could stay, and he said that he hoped that the people of Donglin could contribute something to Donglin and shed some blood.

I didn't understand it at the time...... Now, I have some understanding, he may have known about the cave beforehand......

Donglin, there is a cave entrance. ”

Fang Ping didn't answer again, if what Zhao Xuemei said was true, then Chen Jiasheng's stay at Donglin Wuda was not simply because of treatment.

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Above the ring.

Chen Jiasheng's face was as usual, and he stepped into the ring step by step.

Chen Jiasheng was holding a scimitar in his hand, and before Fang Ping could look closely, he heard someone whisper: "Wu Hook?"

"Wu Hook?"

Someone repeated, and suddenly said, "Donglin Chen family?"

"It's the Chen family, Grandmaster Chen 12 years ago...... It's 13 years ago, and he died in battle in 96, and before his death, the Chen family had only one single seedling left......"

Someone couldn't help but look at the two grandmasters of the Wuda Alliance, and said in a deep voice: "He is the only seedling of the Chen family?"

A grandmaster of the Martial Arts Alliance said with a solemn face: "Yes, it's the only seedling of the Chen family!"

"Why don't you take Wu Hook and collect Guanshan Fifty Prefectures...... The Chen family ......"

Someone had a complicated look in his eyes and whispered softly.

Chen Jiawu hook, that is the prestige of Chen Jiasheng's grandfather!

No...... It's not just the Chen family's grandmaster!

For several generations of the Chen family, they have used Wu hooks, and they are also a family worthy of everyone's respect.

In the 96 Donglin Cave riot, the Chen family of 18 people, except for the young Chen Jiasheng, the old Grandmaster Chen took the whole family to the entrance of the cave, fighting to the death!

In that battle, all 17 members of the Chen family fell!

Over the years since the cave appeared, how many singing and crying warriors have appeared in the back, and how many people have died generously for fame and fortune!

But like the Chen family, from the grandmaster to the first grade, all of them died in battle, and there are very few.

Fang Ping also heard this, and his eyes suddenly became a little complicated.

Cave ......

He hadn't been to the cave, he had only heard about it, he didn't feel it personally, and he didn't know what kind of trauma the cave would cause to humans.

But when he knew that Chen Jiasheng's family, except for him, all died in the cave, Fang Ping's mood was also complicated beyond words.

Is this a warrior?

Today's battle, not for personal gain, not for fame, just to fight for more cultivation resources, to make the entrance to a cave like Donglin safer?

Perhaps, this is Chen Jiasheng's idea?

Fang Ping didn't know if he had guessed wrong, but he would rather think so.

These warriors of the Wuda Alliance will not retreat from fighting to the death, maybe they also know the sorrow of weak strength, so they will fight to the death.

Otherwise, why not!

In the midst of everyone's whispered discussions, some of the strong men in Jingwu said indifferently: "The Chen family is worthy of respect, but I, Jingwu, have died 14 people in the battle since the establishment of the school!"

Dare to fight, be able to fight, never avoid war, this is my Jingwu!

We didn't squander those resources, we didn't apologize to anyone, this battle has nothing to do with right or wrong!"

The grandmaster of the Wuda Alliance also smiled lightly: "Indeed, so we will never use these life experiences to win anything, Chen Jiasheng can enter the main team, it is because of strength, not because of the Chen family!"

The words of the grandmasters once again made Fang Ping and these young people feel something, and Fang Ping didn't know whether it was sadness or admiration.

The rest of the upstairs was silent at the moment.

Over the years, have the Grandmaster died less in battle?

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"Wuda Alliance, Chen Jiasheng!"

"Kyoto Wuda, Zhang Zhenguang!"

Zhang Zhenguang, who had just broken Liang Weiyao's arm, also had a solemn face at the moment, this was the second second-grade martial artist to participate in the battle this time!

Although Sun Mingyu, the first second-grade martial artist, was defeated by Han Xu, a first-grade martial artist, Sun Mingyu also showed the strength of a second-grade martial artist, if it weren't for his desperate blow to hit Han Xu hard, Han Xu would not have been able to exit with Bai Yin so easily.

The two saluted, and as soon as it was over, Chen Jiasheng was like thunder, and Wu Hook suddenly split into two halfway, double knives!

Chen Jiasheng has no intention of hiding it, the Wu hooks of the Chen family are all double knife streams!

Fight but not defend!

Two Wu hooks, drawing light and shadow in the air!

Zhang Zhenguang didn't choose to fight this time, he didn't use weapons, but he was not afraid at the moment, Chen Jiasheng rushed in, and Zhang Zhenguang stomped on the ground with both feet!

The next moment, Zhang Zhenguang's trouser leg cracked, kicked the ground, and rushed straight to the range of Wu Hook!

Zhang Zhenguang's eyes were quick, and he instantly found the gap between the two knives, and his hands slammed into the gap, pinching Chen Jiasheng's right hand.

"Fighting ......"

Liu Huarong whispered, and then quickly explained: "This is a combat technique that has evolved in the army's tactics, and it seems that Zhang Zhenguang is not a light that can overcome rigid......ity with softness."

When it should be fierce, Zhang Zhenguang is also extremely fierce.

and the second-grade Chen Jiasheng, he is not Han Xu, but he can't consume Chen Jiasheng, and he may not be able to consume much of the other party's qi and blood.

In this case, it is better to fight fiercely, even if you lose, Chen Jiasheng will not feel good.

said that it was too late and that was fast, Liu Huarong's voice did not fall, and Wu Hook in Chen Jiasheng's hand swirled in his hand, cutting Zhang Zhenguang's hands!

Zhang Zhenguang's arm twisted, grabbed his right hand, roared violently, and fell over the shoulder!

Chen Jiasheng didn't move, he also let out a long shout, stomped on the ground with his right foot, and the ring seemed to tremble!

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"Very strong!"

Fang Ping was slightly dignified, Chen Jiasheng was refining the upper limb bones, but the lower body was also as immobile as a mountain, not because of how much the lower limb bones were refined, but because of the heavy pile work.

Stand at the pinnacle of reality!

This is Fang Ping's judgment, perhaps...... It is also possible to stand in the Skyclave.

Zhang Zhenguang obviously used to fight hand-to-hand based on the judgment that he didn't have much tempering of his lower limb bones.

But this time, he judged the defeat and suddenly fell into a crisis.

Chen Jiasheng was not thrown out, and Zhang Zhenhua had to pay for it.

Wu Hook rotated extremely fast, Zhang Zhenguang couldn't fall the other party, and the next moment, Wu Hook drew blood marks on Zhang Zhenguang's arm, and the sleeves were instantly cut into pieces, dyed red and fell to the ground.

After losing a move, Zhang Zhenguang suddenly realized that a hard encounter was not the opponent of the other party, and immediately began to retreat and chose to grapple.

Next, Chen Jiasheng's actions once again attracted the attention of Fang Ping's people.

Chen Jiasheng, who was holding two knives, actually started to throw knives!

A knife is thrown, a knife is close!

The thrown Wu hook swirled in the air, and at the same time as Chen Jiasheng got close, he began to attack Zhang Zhenguang's back.

"Why the hell is this used as a boomerang?"

"I think it's drops of blood. ”

"It's hard to prevent it, this is the correct use of the double knife flow?"

"The key is that he has strong control and uses the strength just right, otherwise, it won't be so easy to ......"

The participating martial artists on the second floor whispered one after another, at present, Zhang Zhenguang is defeated, it depends on how much qi and blood he can consume Chen Jiasheng.

There are still 3 people left in Jingwu, even if Zhang Zhenguang is defeated, there are still two people behind, everyone is not weak, Chen Jiasheng wants to be a string of three, it is not so simple.

The result was not unexpected, in less than 3 minutes, Zhang Zhenguang was sandwiched back and forth, failed to keep up with the rhythm for a while, and was hooked in the left arm by Chen Jiasheng Wu Hook, tearing out a flesh and skin rolling laceration, and had to withdraw from the field for treatment.

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In the seventh battle, at this time, everyone found that Jingwu's tactics had changed.

Drag!

The fourth martial artist in Jingwu to come to power, the quenched lower limb bones, and the pile gong are also standing in the real realm, and they have practiced footwork.

The other party does not have a hard fight with Chen Jiasheng, nor does he have close contact, but he revolves around the ring.

Many people in the audience have the urge to scold.

In the six battles in front, the battles were all bloody, even if Zhang Zhenguang was soft and weak in the front, and the back was also bloody.

But the fourth person of Jingwu has almost never been in contact with Chen Jiasheng from beginning to end.

At this moment, it depends on which of the two sides can't bear it first, either the blood is exhausted, or there is no mistake and the other party catches the thunder blow.

Jingwu's people ran in circles, and Chen Jiasheng couldn't be indifferent, and he also kept spinning in the field, keeping an eye on the other party to prevent being raided.

The two were entangled for more than ten minutes, which was also the longest fight in this competition.

Until many people yawned, Chen Jiasheng suddenly broke out, and at the cost of the opponent's punch, he split the opponent out of the ring.

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"Is this going to be a counterattack?"

Fu Changding sighed and said: "There is only one person left in Jingwu, although Chen Jiasheng's qi and blood have consumed a lot, it is not that he has the strength to fight."

Han Xu and Li Ran have already gotten out of the ring, and now, Jingwu is in trouble. ”

Fang Ping frowned slightly, staring at the man who came to power at the end of Jingwu: "If you are Jingwu, will there be no one to finalize?"

The Wuhan University Alliance chose Sun Mingyu for the first battle, and Chen Jiasheng was the finale.

Mowu chose Fang Ping's first battle, and Zhao Lei was the finale.

The last person will not be weak in strength, otherwise it will be easy to be penetrated.

Is the last person in Jingwu really the weakest?

The last person in Jingwu - Fang Wenxiang!

Fang Ping remembered Liu Huarong's brief introduction to Fang Wenxiang at that time, which was not too dazzling.

Seventh place in the college entrance examination in Donghu Province.

The three provinces of Donglin, Donghu and Dongwu are all in the east of China, which can be regarded as an economically developed region, and can be admitted to the seventh in such a province, which is at least equivalent to the top three in Nanjiang.

But the provincial champions in this competition are all a lot, one is seventh, and it really hasn't attracted much attention.

Fang Wenxiang did not use a long weapon, but wore a pair of fist gloves that covered his arms.

Fang Ping's eyes were a little hot, and he could cover his arms, which could already be regarded as an armor defensive weapon.

Demon Wu actually didn't lend him a full-body helmet!

In Fang Ping's jealousy and envy, Fang Wenxiang quickly fought with Chen Jiasheng.

Chen Jiasheng's whirling knife was a threat to others, but Fang Wenxiang didn't care, whether it was a frontal attack or a back attack, Fang Wenxiang could quickly wave his arm to block.

Wu Hook cut out sparks on the armguards, but there was nothing he could do with Fang Wenxiang.

Chen Jiasheng had been fighting two people in a row, and his blood was insufficient, and before he could change his tactics, Fang Wenxiang suddenly shouted!

Everyone saw that his fists were like a dragon probing his claws, as fast as a tiger, and his fists slammed into Chen Jiasheng's Wu hook!

Chen Jiasheng was obviously a little invincible, and retreated again and again.

But Fang Wenxiang's speed is also extremely fast, he doesn't care about Wu Hook's attack, and directly hammers it closely!

"The East Lake Fang Family's Heaven-Shaking Fist!"

Liu Huarong recognized Fang Wenxiang's moves, and then exclaimed: "The two fists burst out of qi and blood close to 50 calories, this is the one who has made the deepest progress in battle so far!"

Fang Wenxiang's fist power exploded, and his qi and blood were as high as about 50 calories!

Chen Jiasheng was beaten back again and again, his face became more and more pale, and when he was hammered four times in a row, Chen Jiasheng spat blood violently and fell to his knees. Seeing Fang Wenxiang's last punch smashing into his head, Chen Jiasheng gritted his teeth and did not shout out to admit defeat.

Upstairs, a grandmaster finally sighed and said, "Admit defeat!"

The referee instantly dispatched and blocked Fang Wenxiang's fist with one hand.

"Jing Wusheng!"

The referee announced the results loudly!

And Chen Jiasheng was still kneeling on the ground, blood dripping from his mouth, and his face was full of sadness.

In the first battle, the Wuda Alliance was defeated!

Although he fought to the last person, the five main team members were all seriously injured, even if he was not lightly injured in his internal organs at the moment.

The strength of the players in the Wuhan University Alliance is not weak, but when they encounter Jingwu, the opponent is stronger, and everyone in the Wuhan University Alliance is injured.

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"The Wuhan University Alliance has been defeated, and the only main players who can play tomorrow are Chen Jiasheng and Bai Yin. ”

Zhao Xuemei sighed lightly, the five main forces, three of them will not be able to play tomorrow.

If you lose again tomorrow, you may not have a chance to play again.

According to the competition system, if Fang Ping and their side win the Eight Schools Alliance, they will fight against Jingwu, if they win Jingwu and the Wuhan University Alliance loses to the Eight Schools Alliance, then the two sides will not have a chance to meet directly.

If Mowu loses to Jingwu, then the two sides will still have a battle.

Whether there can be a third game mainly depends on the victory or defeat of the Wuhan University Alliance tomorrow.

If they win, then they still have a chance to turn the tables, and if they lose, the best result is only third, provided that they can defeat the demon martial arts who lost to Jingwu.

Fang Ping didn't care so much, turned his head and said, "Let's go, it's time for us in the afternoon." ”

He was just about to leave, Tang Feng suddenly came out and said, "Your mentor is going out again, but I know that the people from the Donghu Fang family are here, let me tell you that if you don't beat the people from the Donghu Fang family this time, she will beat you down!"

"I ......"

Fang Ping almost vomited blood, everything is me!

Let me defeat Han Xu, let me beat Fang Wenxiang of the East Lake Fang family......

The benefits are not said, but the disadvantages are a lot!

Tang Feng smiled and said, "Don't worry, your mentor has had a grudge with the Fang family for many years, if you help her vent, the benefits will naturally be yours at that time." ”

"Fang Wenxiang?"

Fang Ping muttered, the other party's strength is very strong, and it may not be weaker than Han Xu.

At least the last few punches of the Heaven-Shaking Fist broke out, and the qi and blood were all around 50 calories, and they were all about to reach the point of killer power.

In order to quench their bones, these freshmen actually did not cultivate the battle method so deeply, after all, they were too young and the time was too short.

It is not easy to reach the point of killer power.

At least these main forces of the Wuda Alliance and Jingwu did not show a killer tactic in the first battle.

However, they have basically mastered the use of tactics, and the low qi and blood of the outbreak are also about 30 calories.

"Let's see, it's still early anyway. ”

If Mowu wants to meet Jingwu, he has to win the afternoon game first, and tomorrow the Wuda Alliance and the Eight Schools Alliance will fight, and it will be their turn to fight Jingwu the day after tomorrow.

Tang Feng didn't say any more, and finally said: "Be careful in the afternoon, don't capsize the boat." ”

"Yes. ”

“......”

As Fang Ping and the others left, the audience began to disperse.

However, at this moment, the enthusiasm and noise of the beginning are no longer the same, and many people are a little silent.

A total of eight games were fought in the morning, and no one died.

But the 10 players on the field, except for Fang Wenxiang, who was the last to play, were all injured, and there were three or four seriously injured, and the game was much more tragic than they imagined.

This is still the first round, what next?

Will the afternoon game be the same as the morning?

Waiting until the final competition for the first place, will it be more miserable?

Everyone doesn't know, and some can't understand why these students will sacrifice their lives and forget their deaths, and they will not retreat!

The five main forces of the Wuda Alliance, unless they really fight to the point of being powerless, otherwise, none of them will admit defeat when they have spare strength, even if they know that they are invincible.

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Walking out of the gymnasium, Fang Ping exhaled lightly.

Before he could say anything, he suddenly heard someone shouting with a crying voice: "Brother!"

As soon as the words fell, Fang Yuan rushed into Fang Ping's arms, choking up and saying, "Isn't it better to compare in the afternoon?" Brother, let's stop fighting......

Fang Ping gently rubbed her head and said with a smile: "What do you think, I'm the captain......

"Brother, let's stop fighting! They ...... They're so cold-blooded......"

Fang Yuan still had a little horror and tears on her face, and the eight games in the morning really scared her.

The warrior in her imagination is like a star, so radiant, so chic and uninhibited.

The eldest brother in her impression is a big villain with a hippie smile, cheating her pocket money and pinching her face.

Instead of being like those warriors on the stage today, they will fight for victory and defeat when they come to the stage, and fight for life and death!

"Silly girl...... This is the real warrior...... What could not be better than ......"

Fang Ping whispered softly, at this point, he is not comparable, and he will not want to mix in the martial arts circle in the future.

Mowu will not agree, and the Ministry of Education will not agree!

Even if it is a little bigger, the government will not agree!

Chinese warriors can be cowardly, but they must not be cowardly at this time, in the first open tournament!

This is the first martial arts competition that is open to the public, and he Fang Ping, as the captain of the demon martial arts, is cowardly halfway, which affects not a school, but everyone's senses of martial artists.

"It's okay, it's really okay, your brother and I are very strong, those people in the morning are weak, that's why it's like this.

In the afternoon, you see how your brother beats them, don't worry......"

After appeasing his sister for a few words, Fang Ping saw Wu Zhihao and them.

These people also had complicated faces, looking at Fang Ping and stopping.

Yesterday, they were envious and jealous of Fang Ping's infinite scenery, but today, there is no envy and jealousy.

The morning's battle made them completely understand how much those Tianjiao who stood on the stage yesterday had paid.

"I'm busy with your guys, it's okay, I won't eat with you at noon, let's discuss tactics.

My sister ......"

"Brother!" Fang Yuan's eyes were red, pulling at his clothes and refusing to let go.

"Okay, why are you crying, your brother and I have beaten all over the invincible opponents of the first grade, and the second grade has not been beaten, it was fine, you are crying, if something happens to me, ......"

Fang Yuan immediately stopped crying, not knowing what to do.

"Go ahead, get a good night's sleep in the afternoon, don't come to watch the game, I'll have someone record a video for you to see, and then you will know that your brother is majestic......"

After a few jokes again, Fang Ping threw Fang Yuan to Wu Zhihao and the others, and walked away with Fu Changding.