Chapter 058 - So that you don't have a chance to play

Xin Lang said: "Director Luo, I don't think you are as simple as a third-level martial artist, let's show your true strength!"

"Okay! I haven't moved my muscles and bones for a long time! Today I'm going to make an exception and challenge you!" Luo Hengxing's fighting spirit was ignited by Xin Lang.

Looking at a five-diamond level side quest prompt popping up in the upgrader, Xin Lang's heart blossomed, but Xin Lang's smile didn't last long!

More than ten minutes later, Xin Lang experienced his first defeat since he had the upgrader! Xin Lang was defeated, and the defeat was complete, and it was a fiasco!

The summer vacation of Xuyang Academy has ended, and the academy has resumed normal teaching, but Xin Lang and the others still practice every day.

Bang bang bang......

After the hand-to-hand fight between Qianbaidu and the ancient fat man, they all lay on the ground with a blue nose and swollen face.

"Dead fatty, this time I will definitely be promoted to a martial artist one step ahead of you!" Qian Baidu snorted as he lay on the ground.

"Hmph!" the ancient fat man laughed: "I'll sleep with two more girls tonight, maybe I'll be promoted to a martial artist tomorrow!"

"Do you two think you can become a martial artist so easily?" Xin Lang suddenly appeared in front of the two.

"Boss, isn't it only a little more than twenty days for you to be promoted from a tenth-level martial apprentice to a martial artist?"

"It's not impossible to quickly advance to a martial artist! I have a quick way, but it takes a lot of hard work! I don't know which of the two of you can bear it?" Xin Lang said.

"I can!" shouted Qianbaidu, who jumped up from the ground first.

When the fat man saw that Qianbaidu was going to try, he also shouted: "I can bear it too!"

The corners of Xin Lang's mouth raised a hint of an unintentional evil smile, and said, "Okay, since you have all agreed......!

When Qianbaidu and Gu Fatzi saw Xin Lang's smile, they both shuddered unconsciously......

Two months later, the league of the nine martial arts academies in Jiuyang City was held as scheduled!

This martial arts competition is hosted by Shengyang Academy, and the competition is held in Shengyang Academy!

Not only the officials and magnates of all sizes in Jiuyang City will come to watch, but also the "Martial Arts Academy" and "War Academy" in the summer capital, the capital of the Great Xia Dynasty, will also send people to watch, and they will select potential students from the league to enter their academy.

The "Martial Arts Academy" and the "War Academy" in the Xia Capital were the highest institutions of learning in the Great Xia Dynasty, and all the military generals of the Great Xia Dynasty came from these two academies. If you can enter either of the two colleges, then the future is just around the corner!

City Lord Ouyang Tianfeng encouraged his nephew Ouyang Feiyun: "Nephew, behave well, you must enter the Martial Arts Academy or the War Academy!"

"Uncle don't worry, my nephew will definitely not let my uncle down!" Ouyang Feiyun said.

"By the way, have you found the Potion Grandmaster behind that kid in Xin Lang?" Ouyang Tianfeng asked again.

"Not yet, that batch of medicinal materials has not been transferred since it was sent to him!" Ouyang Feiyun said.

"Could it be that he used it himself?" could it be ......" Ouyang Tianfeng didn't dare to speculate any further.

The Nine Courtyard League is the big story of Jiuyang City, and after the grand opening ceremony, it has officially entered the competition stage.

The nine colleges are divided into three groups and compete in a round-robin format, with the first place in each group going straight to the semi-finals, followed by a repechage match between the second teams from the three groups to win the last spot in the semi-finals.

After Meng Linglong drew lots and divided into groups, she returned to the rest area of Xuyang Academy with a black face.

Meng Chuchu saw Meng Linglong's ugly face, and said hurriedly: "Sister, what's wrong?"

Meng Linglong said: "I drew the first group, and it was the same group as Shengyang Academy!"

"Ahh

Xin Lang crossed his arms, the corners of his mouth rose, and said with a smile: "The first group, okay! Ouyang Feiyun, I want you to not even enter the semi-finals!"

"What can I do?"

Meng Chuchu's anxious eyes were moist, and Meng Linglong's face was full of gloom

Compared with the two Meng sisters, Xin Lang, Fat Guge, Qianbai Du and Luo Hengxing are calm and relaxed, and they look indifferent.

Xin Lang said to Meng Linglong: "How about I decide the order of our appearance?"

Meng Linglong looked at Xin Lang and sighed: "Okay! I hope that Xin can show all your strength after he comes on stage!"

Meng Linglong no longer dared to hope to qualify in the group, as long as Xin Lang could show the strength of the martial artist on the stage.

Because Shengyang Academy is the host of the organizer, in order to increase the atmosphere, the first match of the competition is played by Shengyang College against Sunrise College.

In addition to the three members of Xinlang, the other two team members of Xuyang Academy have one Meng Chuchu, and there is also a senior class student named Zhuo Jun.

After Xuyang Academy and Shengyang College handed in the order of appearance of their own players, the game officially began.

The host in the venue shouted: "In the first game, Xin Lang of Xuyang Academy vs. Lin Fei of Shengyang Academy!"

Hearing Xin Lang's name, Ouyang Feiyun said to Meng Linglong, who was a few seats away from him: "Senior Sister Linglong, you took out your trump card so early, you don't want to give up the game, right?"

Meng Linglong doesn't know what Xin Lang is doing, and the most powerful players are usually placed in the key field of the third or last game. In five games, the main force was dispatched in the first game, which is too few!

"Lin Fei!"

"Xin Lang!"

After the two officially announced their names in the ring, the game began!

"Mortal-level mid-level martial arts, Chaotic Stone Fist!" Lin Fei had heard of Xin Lang's name, so he used his strongest strength as soon as he made a move, and his fist smashed towards Xin Lang like a chaotic stone.

"Rank 8 Martial Apprentice?" Xin Lang disagreed, "Mortal-level mid-level martial arts, Autumn Wind Falling Leaves Finger!"

Xin Lang only used the same power as Lin Fei, but Xin Lang's interpretation of martial arts was unmatched, his falling leaf finger shattered Lin Fei's stone fist, and hit the key points of Lin Fei's body, knocking him out of the ring in two or three strokes.

"In the first game, Xin Langsheng of Sunrise Academy!"

Seeing that Xin Lang had won the game, the students of Xuyang Academy cheered happily, only Meng Linglong frowned, very dissatisfied with Xin Lang's performance.

Ouyang Feiyun laughed and said, "I just won a game, what's there to be happy about!"

Xin Lang stepped out of the ring, and when he passed by Ouyang Feiyun's side, he happened to hear his words, Xin Lang smiled: "If you win the game, of course you have to be happy! Unlike some people, they don't even have a chance to play!"

Ouyang Feiyun arranged himself in the fifth game, Xin Lang's words made his heart tremble, and he said hurriedly: "Who do you say doesn't have a chance to play?"

The corners of Xin Lang's mouth hung into an evil smile, and he looked at Ouyang Feiyun with a playful gaze and said, "I'm talking about you, Ouyang Feiyun!

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