"Randomly assigned, each person will be challenged one-on-one, and three opponents will be challenged in a row. As long as you can win once, you will be considered qualified, and those who fail three times, those who release water, and those who admit defeat are all considered unqualified. Monk Tie laughed twice when he said this: "There are no superfluous requirements, as long as you don't kill or cripple, no matter how serious the injury is, the school will be cured."

"But you have to remember the most crucial point - that is, you can only use the martial arts in the seventy-two arts of Shaolin, otherwise you will be treated as unqualified."

"Ah......" Although the students have long been disciplined and have become unfazed on the surface, they can't help but let out a sigh when they hear this most critical point.

It's only been a semester, and what they're best at is, of course, the martial arts they practiced before they entered the school. As for the seventy-two arts of Shaolin, they have now learned eight of them, and they can only be said to have just started after practicing for a semester, and they don't know how much of a role they can play in actual combat.

Monk Tie sneered, he deserved it! Let you usually not practice in private, these kung fu are all easy to learn and easy to achieve by the iron monk, as long as the life level is high, plus the usual hard practice, not to mention proficient in everything, at least you can fight with people.

"Ahhhh The semester is coming to an end and you're still 'huh'? The old prostitute stood up with a black face to maintain order: "Whoever says 'ah' again, it will be treated as a miss from the exam and prepare for the make-up exam!" ”

In an instant, everyone was silent, and the old prostitute glared at them fiercely, and then said respectfully to Monk Tie: "Start?" ”

The Iron Monk nodded, and then began to randomly assign the trainees' opponents.

Wang Ge is the most relaxed one, his current thirteenth level life is enough to laugh proudly, snake walking technique, [leg kicking skill], overlord elbow, [copper sand palm], golden shovel finger, [pushing mountain palm], twisting flower skill, [blitzkrieg method] These eight martial arts are also often practiced, not to mention perfect, but also dare to say that they are proficient in everything, and he is probably the only one who has used these eight martial arts in actual combat.

What he cares about now is who his opponent is, the cavalry and foreskins in the team have a good relationship with him, and the bed bugs and pheasants are now on his side. If you happen to run into one of them, you will be depressed to send your brother to a satellite school with her own hands.

After the iron monk was assigned, the old prostitute began to recite the list: "...... Wang Ge, assigned opponents to Zhang Mo, Lu Zheng and Xing Fa......"

Hear Wang Ge's opponent. Everyone else cast pitying, sympathetic glances.

Zhang Moke is the top student in the college entrance examination of the mountain city base, although there have been a lot of ugliness this semester, but there has also been a lot of limelight, and he is definitely a strong opponent.

Lu Zheng is the big black bull, Wang Ge and their squad leader. Just by looking at the cow-like body, you know that it is not a soft persimmon, in fact, everyone guesses that Lu Zheng has now reached the twelfth level of life, and he is the best in the thirteenth team.

Xing Fa is the district captain, and this district captain has always been relatively low-key, but no one dares to underestimate him. Because the most important reason why he was chosen as the district captain was that when the school first started, Xing Fa's life level was the highest in the whole squadron.

Moreover, no one will forget that in the actual battle of Moth Mountain in military training, Xing Fa and Lu Zheng entered the top ten in the results of the three teams of the 96th session. More than 50 of them have been achieved.

Among them, Lu Zheng ranked sixth, and Xing Fa was even more terrifying, he ranked fourth!

Second only to the top three!

These three opponents, one is more difficult to deal with than the other, it seems that most of this self-funded student is going to sink here!

The strict discipline made no one dare to say anything, but their eyes swept around Wang Ge unscrupulously, as if they were doomed that Wang Ge, a self-funded student, would be eliminated from their holy national world......

After assigning the opponents, the cross-fight began, and Wang Ge also faced his first opponent, the champion.

"I can finally get you out openly!" Zhuangyuan faced Wang Ge and lowered his voice with a cruel smile.

When two people duel one-on-one. Their words were not noticed, after all, the fifty-four students had now been divided into twenty-seven pairs to fight, and even if they spoke, it was nothing, and verbal attacks were part of the battle. The Iron Monk will not interfere.

Wang Ge smiled "sneering" and didn't say anything, just casually stretched out a finger and hooked it to the champion.

"Bastard! How dare you underestimate me! The champion suddenly rushed to the crown in anger, stepped forward with an arrow, and kicked out with a chain of legs as fast as lightning, only taking Wang Ge's knees.

I saw that every foot of him brought up a cloud of smoke. Rubbing the ground is like sweeping the ground, but leaving clear scratches on the ground, just like the marks left on the ground by the sudden braking of those classic cars at high speed.

Kick the leg!

Wang Ge raised his eyebrows, this leg kicking skill is a strong method outside the hard work, purely masculine strength, specializing in the exercise of people's calves.

The song says: The legs kick up as fast as the wind, and the flying force is infinite when they turn up and down. Kick the sandbag for 200 pounds alone, and kick the enemy without a trace.

If he was kicked by him, Wang Ge's legs would be broken. However, although the champion's leg kicking skills seem to be powerful, Wang Ge scoffed at it, just in vain, it looks domineering, in fact, a lot of the champion's leg power is consumed by deliberately sweeping the ground with his feet.

The real leg kick is also the smoke and dust billowing from the place he passes, but it is the dust raised by the leg wind, not like the champion is really sweeping the floor with his feet......

Wang Ge didn't dodge or dodge, but when the champion got close, his figure suddenly flashed, and it was like a gust of wind brushing the champion's body.

Blitzkrieg!

This is a strong method outside the hard work, with both feminine and feminine road strength, and it is the only body method among the eight martial arts. Wang Ge practiced the Meteor Butterfly Step, and practicing this flash battle method again was simply twice the result with half the effort, and the flash battle method was really like a flash of light, which was impossible for people to catch.

When he flashed behind the champion, Wang Ge slapped the champion on the back with a palm.

I didn't see how hard Wang Ge worked, but the champion flew out like a cannonball, and finally hit the brick wall with a "boom".

The brick wall was directly knocked out of a human-shaped dent by the champion, and the whole person of the champion was softly embedded in the brick wall, as if a painting was hanging there.

This loud bang instantly attracted everyone's attention, because the time was too short, some people had not started to do it, everyone looked at the champion in unison, only to see that the champion was embedded in the brick wall and couldn't move at all, and even didn't know life and death, and suddenly gasped.

Monk Tie and the old prostitute both showed surprise, after all, they needed to invigilate the twenty-seven students, for the battle between Wang Ge and the champion, Monk Tie didn't see it at all, but the old prostitute saw the whole process, so he was also gasping like the students at this time.

"Wang Ge won one game, Zhang Mo lost one!" Monk Tie first announced the result loudly, and then asked the old prostitute in a low voice: "Do you see it clearly?" ”

"I see it clearly." The old prostitute hurriedly recounted the battle between Wang Ge and Zhuangyuan just now, and it only took a total of one move, and it didn't take much to speak, but she heard that Monk Tie's eyes flashed with fine light.

Blitzkrieg and Mountain Pushing Palm have all been practiced to the point of mastery? And can it be combined with application in actual combat?

The blitzkrieg method is just that, although the push mountain palm, although it is hard and strong, it is masculine, but it specializes in the method of palm strength, and also practices the sudden strength of the two wrists, and pays attention to the combination of rigidity and softness. If you push the opponent out with a strong palm, it is inferior, like Wang Ge just now, to put it mildly, you can push people out of thin air a few feet away, and it is also embedded in the brick wall, which is really too strong!

It's just that it's a little ruthless, you must know that pushing the mountain palm is to throw people out of thin air, but not to be injured, after all, this is a martial art inherited from Shaolin.

Monk Tie took a deep look at Wang Ge, this kid is worth observing!

Some first-aid students of the field department rushed up, and they were all waiting on the periphery, specifically to see which student would rush up to start first aid, which was also their assessment.

The old prostitute rushed over to take a look, and when she came back, her face was very solemn, and she said in the ear of the iron monk: "Zhang Mo's ribs are all shattered, and he will be sent to take a bath after first aid." ”

Bathing refers to soaking in the gene nutrient solution in the gene tank, and to the extent that you need to take a bath, it is basically a serious injury.

The old prostitute reported the situation of the champion to Monk Tie, and secondly, it was equivalent to saying that the champion's next two games could be reimbursed in advance, and the martial arts class was properly unqualified.

Monk Tie nodded, didn't say anything, his eyes were always on Wang Ge, because now Wang Ge was already preparing to fight his second opponent, the Great Black Bull.

The big black bull stood in front of Wang Ge, he was two meters tall, even if Wang Ge was already one hundred and eighty-eight centimeters tall, he looked very petite in front of him.

Looking down at Wang Ge, the big black bull had a very complicated expression, originally he was looking forward to Wang Ge's defeat under the champion, so that Wang Ge was destined to be eliminated, and he could become a veritable squad leader in the third class.

But Wang Gesheng was clean and neat, which made the big black bull very unhappy, but he also looked down on Wang Ge.

"Lao Wang," a complicated look flashed in the big black bull's eyes, "Let's make a bet." ”

"How to bet?" Wang Ge didn't care, he didn't remember any grievances with the big black bull, so he felt quite inexplicable about the big black bull's words.

"You and I have already won one game each, so it doesn't matter who wins or loses next. What I'm going to bet you on is that if I win, I want you to support me as class leader. The big black bull finally said what was in his heart, he was not a person who was good at intrigue, this semester was the champion first and then Wang Ge made him annoyed, so he simply went straight in.

"What if I win?" Wang Ge asked rhetorically.

"I support you as a class leader." Big Black Bull said.

"Forget it then." Wang Ge shrugged: "I'm not interested in being a squad leader." ”

"Bastard!" The big black bull's eyes were red suddenly, being the squad leader is his goal, being a good squad leader is his will, in his heart this is the glory that can be remembered for a lifetime, but he didn't expect Wang Ge to behave so indifferently, the big black bull felt that his self-esteem was trampled on, and he roared like a real big black bull rushed towards Wang Ge. (To be continued.) )