Nangong, who was panting, only felt weak, and his whole body was pressed by various metal tracks, and he couldn't move at all. The light from outside shone through the cracks in the garbage mountain and sprinkled on Nangong's face.

"It's so heavy......"

Nangong tried to look out from the gap in his squinted eyes, outside the garbage mountain, but at this time, the monk's ridicule fluttered lightly. As soon as he imagined the way the guy laughed, Nangong was immediately furious. "That guy must be standing on the top of the hill right now, absolutely! The bald man ......" Nangong tried all his strength, shook his body, barely squeezed off the heavy track pressed on his body, and crawled out of the garbage mountain little by little.

"I'm seeing the light of day again! Monk! "As soon as he got out of the garbage mountain and stood on the top of the garbage mountain, Nangong's eyes immediately locked on the monk who was walking towards the end point, this guy's speed was not fast at all, it was slow, as if he was here for sightseeing.

The monk in a happy mood, with his arms behind his head, hummed a little tune along the way, and was at ease. After hearing the sound of "clanging" metal striking from behind, the monk stopped and looked back. The garbage mountain behind him is churning, and that kid from Nangong still doesn't stop? Is this all okay? Let's hang up!

After that, the monk saw such a scene.

Nangong stood on the top of the mountain, picked up the pillar that was obliquely inserted under his feet and flew out directly, and then pulled up another one, raised his foot and kicked it. The two pillars were like sharp arrows that had been detached, and they shot at the monk with a sound of breaking through the air and fired back.

At the moment when Nangong ran out of strength and fell, he finally saw the monk fall as he wished. Nangong suddenly felt that the fly that had been buzzing in his ears was missing, even if he lost the game, it didn't matter.

The monk's side didn't react at all, because Nangong's speed was too fast. The monk had just turned his head to see Nangong, and the smiling expression on his face had not yet had time to change. The monk could only stare at the various props in the game map that were pulled up by Nangong and smashed towards him.

Well, the whole world is much quieter now.

"Monk, elimination, best score 89%"

"Nangong, elimination, best score 99%"

The two scattered figures turned into a sky of fluorescent light and reunited outside the game map. Nangong and the monk looked at the list in front of Xia Han, and realized that their previous performance in the game had been recorded through numbers.

"It's okay, it's 99% changed, no loss!" The monk licked his lips, glanced at Nangong out of the corner of his eyes, and said with a smile.

"Monk!"

"Why?"

"Fight!"

The two heads collided together.

"The poor monk is not interested, his stomach is hungry......" The monk pushed Nangong away, rubbed his shriveled stomach, lifted his legs and slipped away, and walked to the bottom of the leaderboard.

Since Yuzu reached the finish line, others have come here one after another.

"Streamer, reach the end!"

"Jahina, reach the end!"

"Ethel 62%, eliminated!"

Although the game is still going on, it is now nearing the end.

……

It wasn't until Yuzu crossed the end that Yuzu realized that at this moment, the second layer of streamers also stepped into the end. The two arrived on the other side at the same time.

"Well, Streamer, there's a hand!" Coke never skimps on its compliments.

There are a total of 6 members of the martial arts club who arrived on the other side of the map, and Yuzu and Streamer are all on this list.

When the game is over, the map is folded back to its original state. Everyone came to the shore to gather, and before lunchtime, Xia Han still had some trivial matters to explain to everyone.

"Haha, that guy from Nangong was eliminated by me." The monk was bragging about his strength with the rest of his classmates along the way.

"Isn't it a lose-lose situation? You idiot, what's in it for you? Yueyue turned her head and didn't bother to look at these two fools again, men are stupid.

"Streamer, that's not bad!" Yueyue winked playfully at the streamer. "Speaking of which, that guy in Nangong is far worse than you, hey! It's from the same place! ”

"Nangong is not good at it!" Streamer said.

Coke also came to shore. "I didn't expect that bald man to calculate you at the last step, but it's actually quite in line with that guy's character. After all, the bald man's bad personality is well known to passers-by. ”

When Nangong heard this, he saw that the monk who was walking here was even more angry.

"Ah, what a pity just now, Nangong!" The monk came over to greet him like he had nothing to do.

"Cut!" Nangong pouted, too lazy to take care of this goods. The game is over, and if you lose, you lose. This is really annoying!

"Oh! The poor monk is looking forward to the next showdown! ”

……

"Hmm...... Judging from the data, everyone's ability to fight head-on is not bad. But when it comes to the authorities, everyone is not doing well enough. Xia Han was looking at the details of the game that Yueyue had just recorded, as well as the data of everyone's mistakes fed back by the system.

"Physical fitness...... It's not bad, but the reflex nerve is weak! Yueyue said critically.

"That is, there is an empty body!" The monk who had just come over concluded.

"Well, it's a little less flexible."

"Leave them to me to forge, Minister." The monk who had just had a fight with Nangong took the initiative to ask for help.

"You really like to have fun with everything." Yueyue complained.

Xia Han glanced at the monk, said "um", walked in front of everyone, and made a simple summary of the statistical results just now. There is also the general arrangement of the martial arts department to tell you.

"In addition to the necessary exercises, reflexes are also a must.

Also, you're more physically fit than I thought, so let's focus on reflexes. At the end of this week, Yueyue, monk, you two have come up with a set of training modes for everyone's physical fitness, and I will leave this to you. In the second half of the year, when we have met the requirements, we will be taught martial arts skills by instructors. At that time, our martial arts department was already on the right track. ”

"I'm so hungry...... Coke wailed, discussing with Nangong and Yuzu where everyone was going to eat at noon.

Xia Han heard the whispers between Coke and Nangong below, and everyone was chatting about where to eat, Xia Han immediately glanced at the time in the lower right corner of the window interface and noticed. Well, it's lunch time, and it's not good to continue to bother everyone. "Okay, the sweaty life is about to begin, in the coming days, let's come on, let's make progress together."

The next day, the morning training of the Martial Arts Department ended.

Xia Han briefly explained to everyone the general activities of the martial arts department, in fact, it was mainly to take care of Nangong and Yuzu, two newcomers to the martial arts department.

These two people were late for the start of school, and they had just arrived in Beihai in the past two days, and there were many unfamiliar places for the new environment, and they came to a new place from another world, hoping that Yuzu and the two of them could adapt quickly.

According to everyone's schedule, Yueyue drew up a training plan for the members of the martial arts department.

The afternoon of the freshman year is generally relatively free, and the unified activities are generally arranged in the afternoon, if the arrangement of the activities conflicts with Xia Han and Yueyue, these second-year students, the martial arts department will be temporarily handed over to the monk to lead the team.

This afternoon, the sky was clear.

The seniors were all in the first class of the afternoon at this time, probably because they were close to graduation, so both the recreation area in Beihai and the laboratory were empty. But Xia Han and Yueyue in the second grade are obviously not among them.

Martial Arts Department.

Yuzu and Nangong arrived as promised and stepped on the door.

As soon as he entered the door, Yuzu saw that there were already a lot of people coming to the martial arts department at the moment, and the streamer was also there, he was wearing a loose white T-shirt, and he was jogging on the machine alone, doing warm-up exercises. At this moment, it is the rest time before the training of the Hokkai Martial Arts Department, so everyone will be more relaxed. There are people who are changing into the costumes of the martial arts department, or there are people who are chatting together.

"Is this how they warmed up in the ancient martial arts world?" The two first-year girls of the martial arts department, while exercising, have been quietly observing the streamer on the side for a long time.

One is named Gehina, a confident and proud woman, but she is strong.

The other is named Ethel, who is gentle and lovely, and although she is a little weak in personality, she can occasionally burst out with incredible strength and show amazing willpower.

Both of them are classmates of Yuzu and Nangong, and they are both from the first grade E class.

"It's not very special!" The blonde Jeshina looked at the streamer in the jogging and came to a conclusion, because the streamer looked like an ordinary college student.

"I've heard that there seems to be an ancient martial arts inheritance on their side, and it takes a powerful secret technique and physical training to change the strength and toughness of the body, and then ...... Adapt to the environment there. ”

"Hmm......" For Ethel's words, Jeshina didn't know if she had listened to it, but she just looked at the streamer and was there in a daze, not knowing what she was thinking.

The training of the martial arts department has not officially begun, there are still people coming in and out at the door, Xia Han, like everyone, is stretching his body freely, chatting and learning with his AI teacher, seeing that Nangong and Yuzu have just come to the martial arts department, Xia Han nodded and said hello from afar, and devoted himself to learning.

The AI in the Little Orange and Yuzu watches is connected to the network system of the Hokkai Martial Arts Department at the same time, and is downloading teaching materials. Yuzu turned on the holographic projection in the watch and read the introduction of the Hokkai Martial Arts Department roughly.

It includes the functions of each training room of the Hokkai Martial Arts Department, its opening hours, and its own permission level. Using the hologram projection, Yuzu and Nangong quickly understood the activities of the martial arts department, and they were no longer as confused as before, when they were full of confusion about coming to the new world.