The next day, the sun was shining high, and it was a sunny day.

The NTU team had breakfast at the hotel early and set off for the arena.

"Brother." In the team, in the eyes of a group of people who were quite jealous, Xiang Liu'er walked with Xiang Chen, poked his waist with his elbow, and asked, "Are you nervous?" ”

Xiang Chenmu didn't squint and said, "What are you nervous about?" ”

"You're going to play, all eyes on you!"

To be honest, Xiang Chen was not nervous at all.

Because if nothing else, he probably won't have a chance to play today.

In the No. 1 sub-venue, many teams had already gathered at this time.

But the surprisingly small auditorium was crowded, with only about a quarter of the people seated.

There are 8 sub-venues, 16 groups, and one sub-venue arranges the group stage of two groups. NTU's teams are in Group A, and the four group matches on the first day of Group A will be held in the morning at Venue 1 and Group B in the afternoon.

"Isn't it, there are so few people?" Li Zitong muttered quite dissatisfiedly, for today's first appearance, this product got up at six o'clock in the morning and started styling.

"There's no way, in the 4 group games, the game of Modu University was completed at yesterday's opening ceremony, and there is no Moda game today, and the audience went to watch the game between the Emperor University and the nine strong schools."

The person who spoke was a young man with a resolute expression, this person's name was Qin Huai, and he was regarded as the leader of the freshmen of the Nanda Military Academy.

During the chat, the team of NTU also entered the venue, after all, as a leading university in a safe city, the arrival of the NTU team also attracted the attention of other teams.

"Don't drop the chain just because there are fewer people." Song Lu turned back to the crowd and said that he pointed to the camera floating in the sky, "Your performance on the field, all of us NTU students are watching it. ”

Li Zitong listened to this, and hurriedly put away the sluggish expression on his face, with a righteous and awe-inspiring and funny face, which diluted the tension before the competition a lot.

Five members of the martial arts department of NTU sat in the contestants' seats, while Song Lu led the other 45 students into the seats specially reserved for the participating colleges in the audience.

Xiang Liu'er waved her small fist at Xiang Chen, cheering him on.

At this time, in the 50m x 50m ring, the first game of the Group A group stage has begun.

The two sides of the battle are two teams from Changchun Security City and Taiyuan Safety City.

"Tiger Roar!" The short-haired young man from Changchun slammed a ferocious fist into his opponent's body, and he was unforgiving, and this person punched one punch after another, and blasted out twenty punches in one breath.

His opponent was silent, eating all of his punches one punch at a time, looking like he was about to fall to the edge of the ring.

At this time, after the martial artist who played the Tiger Roar Fist attacked twenty punches in a row, the true qi could not keep up, and there was a brief pause.

"It's broken!"

He secretly screamed that it was not good, and wanted to retreat first, but he couldn't withdraw one of his swinging hands, and was caught between his arms and ribs by the other party.

The other party rushed into his arms like a brute bull, and with the sound of his sternum breaking, he screamed and fell out, collapsed in the middle of the ring, and fainted.

"Shengfang, Taiyuan University of Communication! Aggregate score, 1-1. "The referee saw that one side was unconscious, stopped it in time, and pronounced the winner.

The victorious youth roared to the sky and returned to the election chief.

The two fought hotly, but everyone at NTU was very interested.

"It's a little weak, are they all one-star martial artists?" Li Zitong was quite bored.

"These are all universities outside the top 100 in the last year's rankings, so why should each school be able to assemble a complete team of two-star martial artists?" Xiang Chen looked at his underwhelming appearance and couldn't help but say.

Although it is a bit of a rookie pecking at each other, the two teams are fighting back and forth, so it is not lively, but the true energy of a one-star martial artist is pitiful, whether it is the subtlety of the moves, or the momentum it can cause, it is at a very low level.

Therefore, the many audience members of the Demon City who were forced to come here because they didn't get tickets for other venues let out a large number of boos.

Amid a boo, the two teams dragged into the captaincy battle with an aggregate score of 2-2.

The captains of both sides are two-star martial artists, the captain of Changchun Third University uses a knife, and the captain of Taiyuan University of Science and Technology uses a gun.

The gun is a red tassel spear, and in the martial arts competition, all cold weapons are not restricted, but only firearms cannot be used.

The appearance of the two-star warrior also lifted the spirits of the dozing audience.

After a fight.

The captain of Changchun No. 3 University was in a millimeter, his ribs rubbing the tip of the gun, approaching the other party, and with an angry shout, blood drifted on the field.

Smack!

The arm of the captain of Taiyuan University of Communications fell into the ring and was cut off by Qi Gen at the shoulder.

In the frenzy, the machete swept towards his neck with a strong wind.

Swish!

The referee appeared between the two, his fingers pinching the knife face, and the soft true qi separated the two.

"Captain battle, winner, Changchun Third University! With an aggregate score, 5-2, Changchun Third University won! ”

The medical team, which had been waiting at the edge of the ring for a long time, quickly rushed to the ring, sent the gray-faced young man with a broken arm to the stretcher, and at the same time picked up his broken arm and quickly took him down for treatment.

Even if his arm can be connected and guaranteed to be as flexible as ever, as a martial artist, this broken arm, if it does not take a long time to recover, will definitely become a major weakness for him, and even from now on, it is not impossible for him to choose to replace the gunman.

In the remote Taiyuan Safe City, in Taiyuan University of Communication, a large group of freshmen looked at the screen, their eyes were full of frustration and disbelief, and many girls cried in chains after screaming.

They could never have imagined that among their freshmen, the senior brother who was sought after by many students and was known as the white horse spear was actually discarded on the first day of the competition.

The injury of the broken arm doomed him to the end of his journey in this competition, and at the same time, it basically announced that his team had no hope of qualifying.

The senior students of Taiyuan Jiaotong University are also paying attention to the competition, but their attitude towards this result is a little ruthlessly cold.

Because of these, they have been through it a long time ago.

The National Freshman All-Around Competition, this is the stage of those who are proud of nature, and the weak will only leave a scar here, and even leave a life and leave a disgraceful exit!

The truth is brutal.

Even so, there are still countless freshmen who know that there is no hope of winning the championship, but they still step into the ring one after another.

Without him, the honor of the school needs to be guarded, the opportunity to get ahead needs to be fought for, and the belief on the path of cultivation needs to be implemented.

This is a warrior, even if they are still immature, they are also warriors.

Injured? Just wipe the blood and keep going!

The bloody scene ignited the passion of the audience, and there were no more boos, cheers and applause were sent to both teams.

The hustle and bustle from the audience behind him shook the 45-member team of NTU a little confused.

Someone had their arms cut off, but the audience applauded, isn't it...... A little too cold-blooded and ruthless?