Gu Wen and Zhu Dachang were fighting in the ring, in fact, it could be said that Zhu Dachang was unilaterally beating Gu Wen.

Helplessly, Gu Wen's defense was very powerful, and Zhu Dachang pecked his fingers with both hands so much that his fingers were about to break, but he still didn't break the defense.

After attacking for a while, Zhu Dachang's wine-colored body couldn't bear it, and he gasped and scolded:

"Competing with a turtle shell, are you embarrassed by the surname Wen?"

Gu Wen retracted his gaze and said with a smile: "What's embarrassing, I know how to defend, and you have the ability to attack it." ”

Zhu Dachang said excitedly: "If you have the ability, you spread the shield, let's fight with our real skills." ”

Gu Wen blinked and said: "This shield is my real ability, you have the ability to fight." ”

Zhu Dachang said angrily: "My ability is a real ability, your ability is nothing, I, Zhu Dachang, am not convinced." ”

Holding his arms, Gu Wen smiled and said, "Regardless of offense and defense, not losing is a good skill, and I don't accept you to bite me." ”

"Ping Pong Bang Bang" Zhu Dachang used all his strength and attacked fiercely, but it was useless.

At this time, the four weeks of the game were almost over, and there were only a dozen pairs of opponents who were weak and strong in attack and strong still fighting each other. Most of the other candidates have already solved the first round of battles and are starting to move on to the second round.

The dozens of people who moved the fastest even finished the second round.

Zhu Dachang was already so tired that he couldn't breathe, and begged: "If we continue to fight like this, we will all be eliminated." Brother Wen, you just give face and admit defeat, it's a big deal I'll give you 180,000, it's okay, right?"

Gu Wen said solemnly: "Buying students in public and cheating, this is to be disqualified, right, teacher?"

Looking back at the teacher in the audience, his face was already black to the bottom of the pot: "Don't talk nonsense, hurry up and finish the fight." ”

"Okay. ”

At this time, Zhu Dachang happened to turn to Gu Wen's front. Gu Wen suddenly shouted, "Sweep thousands of troops", and swept forward with his arm instead of a stick.

Zhu Dachang was already so tired that he was about to lie down, he didn't expect Gu Wen to fight back, so he hurriedly protected his chest with his crossed arms, and was hit by Gu Wen's arm, and he suddenly couldn't help it, and retreated again and again.

Gu Wen made a successful move, strode closer, and shouted again: "180-degree whirlwind legs!" jumped up and swept with one foot.

Zhu Dachang, who lost his center of gravity, could no longer dodge, was swept in the shoulder by Gu Wen, spun and fell out of the ring, and hit a flagpole next to the ring with his head and feet.

Seeing that he was about to hit the flagpole, under the crisis, Zhu Dachang's hard-working pole dancing skills finally came into play.

I saw that his waist was twisted, his thighs were leaning on the steel pipe, and his calves were coiled around the flagpole, making a handstand pose. Rotated three times on the flagpole, turned over and fell to the ground, unscathed, although defeated.

Gu Wen stood in the ring, his heart rolling, and he raised his fist high: "Victory!"

This is the first time that Gu Wen has defeated an opponent of the same level without relying on his talent and relying on his true strength. It's really not easy! Gu Wen was very excited.

You said that Zhu Dachang was only level 35, and Gu Wen was 4 levels higher than him. Don't get too tangled in these details. For Gu Wen, a level difference of 10 levels is considered the same level, right?

Gu Wen stood in the ring with confidence: "There are no masters among the people who have not finished in the first round, and as long as they use 'stealing beams and changing pillars' in the second round, they can win steadily." This is followed by the semi-finals, promotions, and entrance rounds. Second Martial Arts University, I'm here!"

At this time, the teacher who watched the game stood up and announced loudly: "This game, Wen Guo...... Elimination!"

"Okay!" Gu Wen jumped up happily, and then realized that something was wrong:

"What? No, how do you say I'm defeated? Mistaken?"

Gu Wen hurriedly said to the teacher, "Teacher, you are mistaken. I am the one who has written, and I am the winner. ”

The spectator shook his head and said, "I'm not mistaken, you won, but you were eliminated." ”

"Why?" Gu Wen was dumbfounded.

"Why?" said the teacher solemnly, "Because you are not a martial artist. ”

"Why?'Legalism' is even a foreign art, and a foreign art is also included in the martial arts system, right?" Gu Wen was a little confused.

"Not about your magic, but about your people. The teacher shook his head again:

"What is martial arts? Zhige is an art that pursues peace and a higher level of spiritual enjoyment, not rough and stiff, not stubborn, not barbaric and bloody. ”

"As an art, martial arts is aesthetic. On the long road of pursuing the art of martial arts, we can defeat and die, but we cannot be beautiful. ”

"Look at you again, with a black turtle shell, ugly! Like a bone demon waving a stick, and 'sweeping thousands of armies', ugly! Elegant and gorgeous whirlwind legs, you made a 180-degree turtle turned over, disgusting!"

Saying that, the spectator teacher jumped up in the air and played a 720-degree willow leaf whirlwind leg in the air, it seems that the spectator teacher can't accept Gu Wen's ruined his famous stunt.

"Look at this pig's intestine again, no, Zhu Dachang, how elegant is the crane boxing? The best thing is that when he encountered failure and danger, he did not forget the true meaning of martial arts, and embraced failure in the most beautiful form. What a beautiful performance, what a perfect curtain call, what a noble feeling?"

"As a teacher who tirelessly pursues the true meaning of martial arts, how can I refuse the pig's large intestine... No... How could a beautiful student like Zhu Dachang accept such an ugly student as you?"

"No, I don't accept it, I want to use my only privilege once a year to eliminate Wen Guo and let the pig's intestine... No... Zhu Dachang was promoted. ”

Guan Zipei, the teacher watching the game, was emotional.

Gu Wen almost fainted: "This teacher can't have a broken braincase? Wu didn't fight to kill the enemy, but turned it into an artistic performance? What kind of theory is this?"

But when Gu Wen looked around, he found that all the teachers nodded frequently, and some even extended their thumbs up to Guan Zipei.

Most of the students nodded frequently, thinking that Mr. Guan Zipei was reasonable.

At this moment, Gu Wen felt that his braincase was about to break.

At this time, the white-haired old leader on the rostrum spoke, and his voice was full of affection:

"Teacher Guan is so right. Martial arts is an art that is perfect, elegant, and deeply rooted in the hearts of the people. Anything that is ugly, rude, has no connotation, and has no sense of beauty cannot be regarded as martial arts. ”

"Our academy once wanted to apply for the title of 'Perfect Martial Arts University', but unfortunately, because the school was ranked behind the comprehensive university, we had to give up this name, because the second perfection is not perfect enough. ”

"All candidates who want to be admitted to our academy, you must remember that we can lose and die, but we cannot be imperfect. This is our school motto. ”

"You have to learn the perfect martial arts, and constantly create and invent perfect swordsmanship, sword skills, and palm techniques..."

"This is the ardent hope that I, an old man who has been engaged in martial arts education for 60 years, for everyone. ”

"This classmate Wen, the wrong concept of martial arts has caused you to not be able to enter the Second Martial Arts University. If you are willing to correct your concepts and progress towards truth, goodness and beauty, we welcome you to apply for our martial arts university again next year. ”

"If you insist, I can recommend you to the Tenth Martial Arts University, their philosophy there may be more suitable for you. I don't agree with your ideas, but I will defend to the death your actions. ”

"Whoa, whoa, whoa" thundered and endured for a long time.

Gu Wen's face turned green, he shook his head, Gu Wen jumped out of the ring, and under the strong onlookers of a large group of people, he lowered his head and walked towards the school gate.

After walking a few steps, Guan Zipei suddenly shouted behind him: "Classmate Wenguo, please wait a minute." ”

Turning around, Gu Wen looked at Guan Yuanpei expressionlessly. Guan Zipei took a few steps forward and said deeply:

"Mr. Wen, I'm sorry for today's incident. You may have been instilled in you by your previous teachers or your family, and you cannot be blamed for the misconceptions. ”

Gu Wen held back the stuffiness in his chest and said astringently: "The sage said: 'One day is a teacher, and one life is a father', and the sage said: 'The son does not say anything about the father'." Mr. Kwan Tsz Pui, you say I can, please don't talk about my teachers and parents. ”

Guan Zipei was overjoyed and said, "It's great that you finally realize that your concept is wrong." ”

Almost didn't come back in one breath, Gu Wen rolled his eyes, what is this?

Bowing down and giving a salute, Guan Zipei suddenly said: "Classmate Wenguo, although your overall performance just now was not good, there was one action that was very perfect." ”

Saying that, Guan Zipei learned the "virtual step and bright palm", this action looks simple, but it is a masterpiece of pretending to be B martial arts, and Guan Zipei only learned four dislikes:

"To be honest, as long as your movements can be half as beautiful as this one, I will definitely guarantee you to school. ”

Gu Wen was speechless, such an action, there is only one Blue Star martial arts movie in ten years, where can I learn so much?

Guan Zipei said sincerely: "Student Wen, can you write down the essentials of this action and give it to our school for retention? Such a perfect action is only worthy of it in our university." ”

"Nima, she's insane. Gu Wen couldn't hold it back anymore: "You, you, you, you, you! you, you, you are all brain-dead!"

"What you think is the truth, and what you agree with is right, perfect?"

"You, don't fart when you eat sweet potatoes? You, don't snore or grind your teeth when you sleep? You, don't have fox stinky Hong Kong feet? You, don't have freckles, youth, beautiful pimple beans? You, don't shit or pee?"

"I'm just a layman, and the perfect hat is too big for me to carry. ”

"All I know is that hundreds of millions of our imperfect soldiers are sweating, bleeding, and tearing on the front lines to defend your perfection. ”

"All I know is that billions of imperfect peasants, workers, and peddlers are growing food, weaving clothes, transporting firewood, rice, oil, and salt. ”

"I don't know if martial arts should be perfect or not, I only know that all perfections must have imperfect contrasts. ”

"When your hearts, your minds, and your schools can't tolerate imperfections, you're finished!"

"Goodbye!"

Leaving behind a group of stupid teachers and candidates, Gu Wen walked out of the gate of the Second Perfect Martial Arts University without looking back. (To be continued.) )