Hearing the shocking revelations of the "Smiling Tiger", the classmates surprisingly did not react, just looked at him blankly and fell into the memory. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info Somehow, the students all have a feeling of empathy breeding. is also a classmate, one is already a high-level martial artist, and he is only one step away from becoming the top powerhouse martial saint in the Federation, while the other is just a junior martial artist, and he is still struggling below.

Somehow, the image of the "smiling tiger" suddenly became tall in the minds of the students. Originally, everyone thought that the sinister smile on the head teacher's face had become sunny, what a big heart it would take to be able to laugh at life like this!

After a long time, the "smiling tiger" woke up from the memories of the past and noticed this strange atmosphere in the class, and Rao was cheeky and couldn't help blushing.

"Uh-huh" and "smiling tiger" made a soft sound, and at the same time woke up the students who fell into silence. Suddenly, there was another uproar in the class, which made the students in other classes very confused, what happened to the fifth class of today's senior high school? Some students even quietly came over to inquire about it.

"Teacher, tell us about Zhang Wuzong's past."

"Teacher, how is your relationship with Zhang Wuzong?"

"Teacher ......"

"Teacher ......"

Everyone was gossiping and asking everything, but the "smiling tiger" hurriedly stopped: "Classmates, okay, okay, let's have a chance to talk about Zhang Wuzong in the future, now we have to get down to business, get down to business." ”

After the students calmed down, the "smiling tiger" continued: "Now I will give you a registration form, and the students who want to participate will fill it out and submit it to me?"

The "smiling tiger" picked up a stack of registration forms on the podium and distributed them to each student one by one. There were 31 students in Class 5 of the third year of high school, and it was done in a short time.

Zhao Tianyu looked at the registration form in his hand, the registration form was very simple, and it was divided into three parts. The first part is to fill in the identity, the second part is the rules of the competition and some taboos, and the third part is the responsibility letter.

Zhao Tianyu first looked at the rules of the game, the rules are very simple, the game is a one-on-one knockout match, and if you go out of bounds or fall to the ground for 10 seconds, you will lose. The taboo is mainly forbidden to use weapons, the opponent is not allowed to continue to attack after falling to the ground or admitting defeat, and the violator will be disqualified from the competition.

The third part of the letter of responsibility means that I voluntarily participate in the competition, and all the consequences are at my own risk, and the school is not responsible. After all, there is a danger in martial arts, although there are referees on the side to protect, there are always times when the protection is not in place, and death and disability occur. In the era of the universe, the strong is king, and the law of the jungle and survival of the fittest are emphasized. In order to cultivate a truly strong man, the Federation does not care about the death of a few people in the competition, and even secretly encourages it.

Zhao Tianyu picked up a brush and wrote down his name, ID number, home address, parents' contact information and other basic information. In the martial arts level column, Zhao Tianyu thought for a while and filled in the high-level martial apprentice. Class 15 of the third year of high school is an ordinary class, with 3 places in the intramural competition, and the strength of the senior martial arts is enough to win a place for the competition. The real strength is still left to surprise the other players during the big competition in the school.

"Tianyu, you guy, aren't we good buddies anymore? You even hide it from me, how will we play in the future," Wang Xiaoqiang, who was at the same table, didn't know when he came to Zhao Tianyu's side, looked at Zhao Tianyu's registration form, and muttered with envy and hatred: "To be honest, when did you have the strength of a high-level martial artist, I will worry about you in vain." “

Zhao Tianyu laughed and said, "That is, a few days ago." ”

"Your luck is really good, except for Li Haoran in our class, it is estimated that you are the only one who has reached the strength of a high-level martial artist, and there are only 3 places in our class that are big competitions in the school, ah...... Do you want me to compete with so many people for the remaining 1 spot?" said Wang Xiaoqiang, looking a little frustrated. Originally, he was still a little eager to try to win 1 place, but now Zhao Tianyu, who is at the same table, has also become a senior martial artist, and it is difficult to ensure that there is no hidden role among other students, with his strength as an intermediate martial artist, there is little hope of competing for the remaining 1 place.

Wang Xiaoqiang was a natural optimist, and in a blink of an eye, he threw aside the frustration in his heart, and said to Zhao Tianyu with great interest: "If Li Haoran knew that you have also become a high-level martial artist now, I don't know what kind of wonderful expression his face will be." Seeing his stinky expression, it was a burst of unhappiness. “

Busan No. 13 Senior High School is located in the suburbs of the eastern district of Busan, covering an area of more than 1,000 acres, with 1 large martial arts training ground and 10 small martial arts training grounds in the school. The small martial arts training ground is 100 meters long and wide, 1 meter high from the ground, and is paved with 80 centimeters of hard green stone. The large martial arts training ground is paved with the same material, but the area is many times larger, with a length and width of 400 meters.

Small competitions like class competitions are generally carried out in small martial arts training grounds, but this time the situation is more special, the time is very tight, the school divides the large martial arts training ground into 16 small competition venues, plus 10 small martial arts training grounds, a total of 26 competition venues. Among them, 10 small martial arts training grounds are used by key classes, ordinary classes can only use large martial arts training grounds, and 16 classes compete together.

The 15th class of the third year of high school was one of the 16 ordinary classes of the first batch of competitions, and was divided into the No. 5 field of the large martial arts training ground.

Cheonnan Prefecture is located in the southeast of Dongfang District, and Busan City is located in the middle of Cheonnan Prefecture, it is now October, the south is in autumn, the autumn is high and cool, the temperature in the afternoon is still relatively high, the hot sun shines on people, feeling a little hot.

But this does not stop the students from feeling hot, whether it is the students who are going to participate in the competition or the students who are not in their turn, they all came to the competition venue early, and they gathered around each competition venue in twos and threes, talking about each other.

The students of Class 15 of the third year of high school were no exception, having lunch early and waiting on the edge of the No. 5 venue. Zhao Tianyu and Wang Xiaoqiang, Liming and others formed a small circle and chatted happily. But he heard an annoying voice behind him: "Zhao Tianyu, don't think that it's great to be lucky enough to become a high-level martial artist, it's better not to run into me later, otherwise I'll let you understand in minutes how big the gap between the children of the family and you mud-legged people is." ”

Everyone turned their heads to look, but it was Li Haoran who held his head high, surrounded by a group of dogs, and walked towards them, his eyes full of disdain.

"Hmph, what are you proud of, in addition to having a good background, what else do you have, if Tianyu has such conditions as you, maybe you are already a junior martial artist. It's like you're just a beginner in a high-level martial artist now, if I were you, you would just find a piece of tofu and kill your head," Wang Xiaoqiang said angrily.

"Looking for death" Wang Xiaoqiang's words touched the pain in Li Haoran's heart, although he is a side branch of the Li family, and his cultivation conditions are much better than those of ordinary poor disciples, but his qualifications are indeed poor, even if he takes the genetic evolution liquid, his qualifications are only at the middle and upper level, compared to the geniuses among the children of other families, it is 108,000 miles worse, this is the most taboo in his heart, and now when he heard Wang Xiaoqiang mention it in person, Li Haoran suddenly became angry, raised his fist and punched Wang Xiaoqiang's head.

Li Haoran is a senior martial artist, although he has just entered the martial arts, but this angry punch is more than 2,000 kilograms, but Wang Xiaoqiang, who is an intermediate martial artist, if he is beaten, it will definitely be the result of the light one's head breaking and the serious one being seriously injured.

Wang Xiaoqiang didn't expect the other party to dare to make a move in public, and he was stunned for a while, only to see Li Haoran's huge fist getting closer and closer to his head, Wang Xiaoqiang's eyes couldn't help but show a little fear, instinctively closed his eyes, and his hands tightly protected his head. But after a while, he didn't feel the pain befall him, and he couldn't help but open his eyes, only to see that a white palm was less than 1 cm away from his head, and he clenched Li Haoran's fist tightly. But it was Zhao Tianyu who didn't know when to block Li Haoran.

Wang Xiaoqiang didn't know how Zhao Tianyu made a move, but Li Haoran, who was one of the parties, could see it clearly. Just when his fist was about to hit Wang Xiaoqiang, and a hideous smile appeared at the corner of his mouth, Zhao Tianyu next to him made a move, and Li Haoran only felt that a white lightning flashed in front of him, and his fist had fallen into Zhao Tianyu's palm.

"Li Haoran, don't you be afraid of school punishment if you shoot at your classmates in private?" Zhao Tianyu shouted to Li Haoran.

Li Haoran smiled and said: "I'm afraid, I'm from the Li family, can the school treat me like this?" and wanted to withdraw his fist as he spoke, but Zhao Tianyu's palm grabbed his fist tightly like a steel tong, and he didn't move at all, and he couldn't retract his fist after twitching a few times, he couldn't help but be a little shocked in his heart, he knew very well how much strength he had, he was blocked by Zhao Tianyu's hand in a hurry, and it could be said that he was careless, and now he couldn't let the other party let go of his fist, Li Haoran couldn't help but be angry: " How can you possibly have that strength?"

In Li Haoran's heart, Zhao Tianyu's cultural class is stronger than himself, but he is definitely not his opponent in terms of martial arts, he is a well-deserved No.1 in Class 15 of the third year of high school, which is also the pride he has always been in his heart as a child of a family, no matter how weak the children of the family are, they are stronger than the disciples of the poor family. But now the pride, self-righteousness, and belief in my heart have been ruthlessly broken by reality, especially by opponents who have always been considered inferior to me, and the shame and anger in my heart are simply indescribable.

Li Haoran's handsome face was swollen red for a while, and he was desperate to use a trick to fight Zhao Tianyu, but at this moment, he heard a deep and majestic voice behind him: "What are you doing?"