Today, all classes at Mangshu Academy are closed.

In the martial arts hall, the seating order of each grade has already been arranged, and there are three grades in the whole school, from left to right, from the lower grade to the upper grade, divided into three square teams.

At this time, the classes had already been enrolled.

The competition hall of Nuoda can be described as a sea of people, and the water is impassable, and it has not yet started, creating an extremely tense atmosphere.

"In the past, this kind of competition was decided by lot, but this time, the opponent is determined by the school. "Repentance got the news from nowhere.

"Conspiracy, there must be a conspiracy here!" Ghost Zhao also began to be uncalm.

Just at this time, the main hanger announced the situation of today's match.

"What, the boss's opponent is the first place in the second and third grades, this is a secret calculation, how can this be played?" Even Yi Ming, who had always been silent, began to sit still.

Who doesn't know, the previous convention was that the first grade challenged the second grade, the second grade challenged the third grade, and they were all the third place in the lower grade to challenge the third place in the upper class, and so on, how can it not be surprising that Fukura challenges two champions by himself!

"Shady, there must be shady!"

"Look, who is that on the rostrum, it seems to be Ju Wei, the acting dean of the Wind Forest Academy, why is he here today? and arranged next to the headmaster Jiaokong. ”

"I'm afraid the boss is in danger this time, this sentence has a holiday with the boss, and the boss fought with him last time, and in the end he lost both. ”

"Everyone is quiet, the game will start soon, and the first battle between the two sides is Kang Feng, a first-year student. ”

Speaking of Kang Feng's name, the phalanx of the first grade burst into warm applause.

"There is also Zhiping, a second-year student. ”

Similarly, the second-grade phalanx also applauded.

Between the classes, there has not yet been a fight, and the cheerleaders are also competing with each other.

Finally the players entered the ring, with a row of seats on each side of the ring, and the players who were about to appear were divided into two teams and lined up on either side.

Kang Feng and Zhiping have already stepped into the ring, and the others who have not played are temporarily sitting on the mountain to watch the tiger fight.

"The purpose of this show is to enhance the communication between grades, but also to select talents, the competition system to be adopted today is to designate the players, one to determine the winner, each player has two chances to play, as long as both games are all won, in order to enter the next round. ”

The host began to introduce the competition system, and as soon as it was announced, it caused a commotion in the audience.

"In the past, it was a two-by-two duel, the winner advanced to the next round, and the loser was eliminated directly, but now each person has to play twice, this is the rhythm of the weak looking for abuse, and the winner sweeping!"

The race has finally begun.

After a few moves in succession, Kang Feng played very actively, and seemed to have strengthened a lot more than before.

That Zhiping was the third place in the second grade, and in terms of strength and Kang Feng was between Zhong Bo, it can be seen that Kang Feng's desire for victory is even stronger, and after he lost to Fucang, he practiced hard, in order to regain his self-confidence and prove his strength in this competition.

"This guy's character, I like it, stubborn, competitive, and a sense of arrogance, with a hint of me. Fukura, who was observing from the side, also sighed.

"The speed of the shot is faster than before, the ability to predict on the spot is more accurate, and the skill seems to have been improved. ”

Fucang expressed his appreciation in his heart, in fact, this kid still has quite potential, this is Fucang's evaluation.

"The suppression of the rank is too painful, although it is easy to fight, but the strength is still slightly inferior. Ghost Zhao saw the clue.

Sure enough, after a few moves, Kang Feng obviously began to be at a disadvantage, and his moves became much more difficult.

The grade division of Mangshu Academy is not calculated according to the time of admission, but according to the strength of your skills, the first year of martial arts below 3 dan, the second year is 4 to 6 dans of martial arts, and the third year is 7 dan of martial arts.

When a martial artist breaks through to a martial spirit, he can go out and practice on his own.

Zhifeng is the 5th stage of the martial artist, and Kang Feng is the 1st stage of the martial artist, and the difference between the 4th stage is still quite large.

"The result of the game, Zhifeng wins!"

There is no suspense in this kind of competition between the weak and the strong, and the strength is not at the same level, if it weren't for the excitement of Kang Feng and the infinite fighting spirit, I am afraid that the process will be even more one-sided, and it is not easy for him to hold on for so long.

"The first place in the first grade against the third place in the second grade of others, they all lost so badly, how can you compare with the first grade. ”

The first-grade cheerleaders are like a leaky ball, and everyone is listless, as if they are stunned.

On the contrary, the phalanx where the second grade was located was applauded and screamed.

"The freshman wants to challenge the senior brother, and he doesn't care how many pounds and taels he is, it's really an egg hitting a stone, and he can't do it himself!"

The second-year phalanx launched a wave of cynicism, accompanied by bursts of boos.

originally worked hard, but in the end he still failed, and Kang Feng looked very lost and cursed.

"I'm going to get stronger, just wait!" Kang Feng was very unwilling to lose.

In the second game, Yu Ming, a first-year student, competed, and he challenged a third-year student. ”

The first-grade phalanx was silent, but the applause of the third-grade was as loud as thunder.

"The second place in the first grade against the third place in the third grade, such an arrangement, what else to see, you don't have to compare to know what the result will be. ”

Sure enough, as everyone expected, within a few rounds, Yu Ming was defeated, and the scene was one-sided, as if the plot was predicted in advance, and the result was also very boring.

"Next should be Brother Fukura's appearance. Ju Ying has been looking forward to it for a long time.

Next, Tokura, a first-year student, challenged Oda-san, a third-year student. The host announced the matchup for the third game.

"The boss is about to appear, and the brothers in room 836 are extremely excited!"

"Come on, boss, mighty boss!" Confession stood up and fanned the enthusiasm of the first-grade cheerleaders with passion.

This should be the last hope of the first grade, and under the encouragement of repentance, the mood of the phalanx began to be mobilized.

After all, Fucang also defeated Kang Feng not long ago, although this opponent is the strongest existence among the students of Mangshu Academy, although the odds of winning are not great, but it is better than no hope at all.

What's more, Fucang is recognized by everyone as a legendary figure who will win by surprise and create all kinds of miracles, and in the notebook of the East Factory, he has already written a variety of glorious chapters that can be left in history.

Before Fukura came on the field, Feng Li, the teacher of the class, personally whispered a few words to him, and Fukura listened carefully, which was the analysis of Oda's strengths and weaknesses.

Such reminders are very timely and useful.

Teacher Fengli helped again, which made Fucang very moved, and now that it was his turn to appear, he still couldn't help but feel a little nervous.

"Host, I have a proposal, in order to ease everyone's tension, I strongly request that you play a piece of music, and please approve it. As soon as Fukura came to power, he made this outlandish request.

After listening, the host walked to the principal's seat.

Seeing that people were scattered one after another, it seemed that after two scenes, some people got up to relieve themselves, and the principal made an exception and agreed.

The song played by Fucang this time is called "High Mountains and Flowing Water", which is a new song taught by Fuxi some time ago.

The music starts from the soothing, a horse and a flat river, the flowing water jingles, such as the pastoral scenery, poetic and picturesque, and then the middle sequence is powerful, the waves are not alarming, endless, gradually and tense and urgent, such as rain with the wind, the showers are surging, and the final climax part, such as a hundred meters of flying explosion, high mountain rappelling, water splashing four fields, ten thousand horses galloping.

This superb performance skill, even the backstage drumming and sheng, creating the atmosphere of the competition several palace musicians are ashamed of themselves, and they all sigh: "This kid, it's a pity not to come to my department!"

The audience in the audience has long been fascinated, time seems to have suddenly stopped, making people forget where they are now, originally very nervous, after listening to the song, the whole body and mind are relaxed, this selfless consciousness, quietly breeds among the audience.

At the end of the song, there was deafening applause at the scene, and everyone cheered for Fucang from the bottom of their hearts.

"This level of playing is also amazing!"

"I can't imagine that he has a talent in martial arts, and he also has an amazing performance in this area, is he a monster?"

"On the Yanhuang Continent, I don't think I can find a better Dan Se than him!"

"This kid, I guess he has spent a lot of time on playing the game, but his skills are also growing rapidly, how did he do it?"

There was a commotion in the audience, obviously surprised by the performance just now, everyone was head to ear, and the whole venue was out of control......