Chapter Ninety-Eight: Grade C and Wu Ran's Strength
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Hearing what Chen Sheng said, the staff was stunned.
He subconsciously raised his arm and glanced at his watch.
I didn't travel through time.
Now it is less than twenty minutes before the official start of the martial arts meeting.
Did this man shoot all the way down with a submachine gun?!
With half-believing feelings.
The staff began to contact the monitoring room.
There are four areas, A, B, C, D, and each room is equipped with a camera.
And in each area, a special monitoring room will be set up to observe the players' competition.
They had to contact the monitoring room to confirm the truth of Chen Sheng's words.
At this time.
Grade D building monitoring room.
The staff member Xiao Qiang sat on the chair and crossed Erlang's legs, drinking coffee leisurely while swiping his mobile phone.
Every ten seconds, he glanced at the surveillance screen in front of him.
On the surveillance screen of Dante's building, there was peace and quiet.
Even if there is a battle to observe, there are only two or three monitors.
This is not a problem at all for Xiao Qiang, who is only 24 years old and already has eight years of security work experience.
But it's not that he's irresponsible.
In fact, there were originally four people in charge of the T-shaped monitoring room.
It's just that after Chen Sheng fought all the way.
Half of the people in the entire D-level building were lying down directly.
The remaining half of those who sensed that something was wrong could also dodge, preparing to wait for Chen Sheng to leave before coming out to challenge those injured sect disciples.
therefore
The few of them who were in charge of the D-level building were very idle compared to the three rooms next door.
Only Brother Xiaoqiang was left alone, and the other three went out to smoke, and by the way, they took a look at the situation in other monitoring rooms.
", this person is so strong, he can fight with the martial arts of the Shui Xing Boxing Gym, and he still has the upper hand."
"And this is the third martial arts sect he challenged, and he didn't even stop in between."
"What are you, I'm even more fierce."
"Wu Ran of this Martial Arts Hall doesn't know where it came from, it's only been twenty minutes, and he has already picked four martial arts halls, and he will be promoted to the second level soon."
"There are so many monsters in this martial arts meeting."
Listen to the shouting sound of the Class C monitoring room next door.
Wonder is the daughter of ignorance.
Brother Xiaoqiang shook his head and smiled.
Jingle bell bell ~
It was at this moment that
The phone rings in the monitoring room.
Brother Xiaoqiang picked up the phone directly.
"Hello, monitoring room."
"Yes, he's already qualified."
"I'm so idle that I'm playing with you here, and the four of us just stared at people."
"He did fight all the way down from the fifth floor and managed to win 11 games."
"That's all, bye-bye."
Click.
The phone hangs up.
Brother Xiao Qiang raised his head and looked at the monitor in the upper right corner.
On the screen, Chen Sheng, who looked harmless to humans and animals, was standing downstairs, waiting for the staff to verify the news.
I couldn't see how terrifying he was when he fought just now.
"The real monsters are only coming in now."
He whispered.
I couldn't help but look forward to how shocked the people in the next room would be when they saw the performance of this monster.
Class D downstairs.
The staff looked at the phone hung up in their hands, and their expressions were still a little dazed.
It turned out to be true?
He looked at Chen Sheng, only to feel that the cognition formed over the years in the martial arts world was completely shattered by the impact of the other party.
Know that someone is strong.
But I didn't know anyone was so strong.
Although there is no explicit ban on the age of the contestants, this time the martial arts will be held.
But there are unwritten rules in it.
The contestants of each sect are basically disciples.
The master of the door personally went into battle, and it cannot be said that there is none, but it can only be said that there are very few.
And among the martial artists of the same generation, although there are such beings as geniuses, they are beyond the reach of others.
But like Chen Sheng, he directly slapped his peers to solve it.
He was simply unheard of.
"Can you take us there now?"
At this point,
Chen Sheng saw that the staff had not spoken for a long time, so he had to ask again.
"Ahh
"Please follow me."
It was only after his questioning that the staff member quickly came to his senses.
As he stretched out his hand to signal, he took a step forward, not daring to slack off any longer.
Chen Sheng and the others followed.
Five minutes later.
The three of them went straight through the martial arts training ground at the rear of the association and arrived at the Class C building.
Well?
downstairs
Chen Sheng frowned and looked up.
Judging by the appearance.
There seems to be no difference between a Grade C building and a Grade D building.
It won't be the same room, right?
"Is the room in the Grade C building the same as the Grade D building?"
Chen Sheng turned his head to look at the staff behind him.
The number of sects in the C building is less than that in the D class, only 12.
If the environment was as shabby as the D-class building, he didn't plan to go up.
Let Zhou Li wait downstairs for a few minutes, he went up to randomly select six lucky spectators, and then went directly to the B-level area.
If all four areas are equally rudimentary.
Chen Sheng plans to advance directly as quickly as possible.
Then take Zhou Li to the hotel and wait for the start of tomorrow's match.
"It's different."
"With the exception of Grade D, Grade A, B and C are all refurbished dormitories with larger interior space than Grade D, and are equipped with small kitchens and heating equipment."
Along the way.
The staff also noticed that Zhou Li's body didn't seem to be good.
It's almost winter.
Whenever a cold wind blows, the other person's body will tremble.
Therefore, when explaining, he deliberately pointed out the heating equipment.
"I'm sorry."
"The original intention of the association was to treat the participants in the four areas equally, but the construction schedule was a little tight, and there was no time to renovate the Grade D building, so."
The staff looked apologetic.
Under normal circumstances, if it was an ordinary sect disciple, he would not explain so much.
But Chen Sheng in front of him and the Eagle Body Gate to which he belonged.
After the martial arts meeting, there will definitely be a surge, and it will inevitably have to deal with the association in the future.
Deal with the relationship in advance, and it will be easier to communicate in the future.
Hear this,
Chen Sheng nodded.
"That'll do."
"Where's our room?"
"I've already arranged it for you, and it's in the first room in the corridor on the second floor."
The voice fell.
"Gone, old man."
Chen Sheng beckoned Zhou Li to go upstairs together.
Two minutes later.
The two entered the room.
"It's comfortable."
As soon as he entered the room, Zhou Li unconsciously raised his head and enjoyed it.
Maybe it's because the staff arranged it in advance.
By the time they arrived, the temperature of the room had been raised to the point where the human body was adapted.
This made Zhou Li, who had been frozen for a long time, feel that his whole person was alive.
He looked around.
The environment of the Grade C building is indeed much better.
This is a two-bedroom apartment.
But the living room has been removed from the furniture and turned into a sparring arena.
There are three doors on each side.
Behind two of the doors are separate rooms.
There is also a kitchen.
"Old man, let's go to the rest meeting."
"I asked the rider to bring the medicine from the hotel, and I'll make some soup in a moment."
Now the elixir has run out.
On the premise that there was no elixir, Chen Sheng could only temporarily replace it with Yuanqi Soup.
And with Zhou Li's body, drinking a dose of decoction every day can also relieve it a little.
"Boy, when are you going to go out again?"
"What's the hurry?"
Chen Sheng fiddled with his mobile phone and said without raising his head.
"You can rest for a while, and then you can leave tonight or tomorrow morning."
"Okay, then I'll go to sleep first, and then call me at night."
Zhou Li nodded, but did not refuse.
Neither of them was too worried about whether they could advance to the match.
There was a soft thud.
Zhou Li entered the room.
It's been a while since the game started.
This happened to be the time when the first wave of battles ended.
Many people choose to stay in their room and recover after the battle.
therefore
But no one came to the door to look for abuse.
Nothing to do,
Chen Sheng sat alone in the open space of the martial arts training ground.
He summoned the panel.
【Chen Sheng】
[Power: 26.8]
[Dexterity: 28.8]
[Constitution: 26.7]
[Skill Point: 17.6]
The tournament will be held over two days in total.
Although Zhou Li's physical condition is more troublesome.
But for Chen Sheng, it is not bad news.
From now until the end of the first round, Chen Sheng still has one day to go.
He felt,
You should be able to increase your skill points enough to upgrade Rabbit's Breath.
With Chen Sheng's current physical attributes,
In the presence of elixirs, the stat increase will be greatly increased.
But there is no elixir, and it's not that it can't be upgraded, but the attribute growth will be weakened.
If you talk about the people you meet at the martial arts meeting, your strength is so bad that you can't do it.
Just wait until you get the spirit seed to level up.
But if he encounters a strong opponent at the martial arts meeting, Chen Sheng plans to upgrade directly to ensure that nothing else happens.
Thinking of this,
Chen Sheng slowly assumed the posture of the rabbit's breath.
His knees bent down as his body bowed slightly.
The whole presents a forward posture.
The muscles of his legs swelled slightly, propping up the otherwise loose slacks.
"Suck-"
"Whew-"
Between a breath and a breath.
The muscles in all parts of the body trembled slightly.
In Chen Sheng's body, a heartbeat like a drum slowly sounded, constantly echoing in the battlefield.
——
Meanwhile.
Grade B Building.
Bang!
A body slammed into the wall.
Due to the impact of the impact, a circular pit appeared on the wall behind it.
Wow.
Blood spurted out of his mouth and spilled to the ground.
The man slowly slipped off the wall and sat down on the ground.
But it seems that there is unwillingness,
His eyes were fixed on the indifferent young man not far in front of him.
Hold your knees with your arms and seem to want to stand up.
But the constant pain in his heart made him unable to exert his strength at all.
soon
As soon as his arm weakened, the whole person fell directly to the ground.
The body, which had been inflated by entering the breathing state, shrank rapidly like a balloon with a hole.
"Xiaohui!"
Not far away,
An old man in a Tang costume changed his face drastically, and quickly rushed forward to check on his apprentice's situation.
Check it out.
After confirming that his apprentice was only injured and unconscious.
The old man in Tang costume breathed a sigh of relief.
subsequently
He looked up at his apprentice's opponent.
The complexion is extremely ugly.
"Showu Guild Hall."
"I remember."
"In the future, if I have the opportunity, I will definitely come to the door to ask for advice."
The old man in Tang costume said through some gritted teeth.
however
For his threats.
Whether it was Wu Ran or Li Xingwu, they didn't take it to heart.
"Master of Zhoumen, martial arts battles, injuries are still inevitable."
"You have the kung fu to threaten us, so it's better to teach the apprentice well and improve his strength."
"After the martial arts meeting, I welcome you to visit at any time."
Li Xingwu smiled lightly with a light smile on his face.
The implication is that
It's that the strength of the disciple of the old man in Tang costume is too poor, and his teaching ability as a master is not good.
"You-"
The old man in Tang costume turned red.
But it is a fact that his apprentice's skills are not as good as others.
ultimately
He didn't pay any more attention to them.
Picking up his apprentice, he walked towards the inner room.
See here.
Li Xingwu looked at Wu Ran.
His originally proud expression quickly turned to concern.
"Ah Ran, do you want to rest for a while?"
Since the beginning of the Martial Arts Conference.
Li Xingwu originally thought that his expectations for Wu Ran were already very high.
But Wu Ran's performance,
But it was much more than he expected.
The two of them went from the Grade C building all the way to the Grade B building.
Along the way, Wu Ran defeated his opponent in three moves and two styles with an absolutely crushing attitude.
There was not even a break halfway through.
Now that he has reached the second grade building, Wu Ran has won the next game again.
Li Xingwu was worried that his apprentice's physical strength was too much, so he was ready to persuade him to rest for a while.
After all, there are still more than twenty hours before the end of the first round.
There's no need to rush it.
"No, you don't."
"They're too weak."
"I didn't use much physical strength."
Regarding Li Xingwu's proposal, Wu Ran directly refused.
He looked at his fist, a hint of irritation flashing in his eyes.
Weak.
Too weak.
These people are pitifully weak.
Why are the opponents I have encountered so weak and vulnerable along the way?
Not even qualified to let him use the breathing method.
Wu Ran is bent on pursuing strength.
But when I looked back, I found that I didn't even have an opponent who could verify my strength.
He desperately wanted a hearty battle where he could apply what he had learned to the fullest.
therefore
At this time, Wu Ran didn't want to delay in the B-level area.
He just wants to get to the First Division zone quickly.
Let's see if there are any opponents in those old big factions who are worthy of their full effort.
"Let's go, Master."
Wu Ran looked indifferent.
Turn around and walk out the door, ready to challenge the next one.
Behind him,
Li Xingwu looked at himself as an apprentice the more he looked.
I just feel more and more happy.
He couldn't help but smile with relief.
As for whether Wu Ran can come out on top in the martial arts meeting.
He had no doubts.
As for his other two apprentices.
thought of the dead Li Qian, and the missing Guo Yang.
Li Xingwu's mood was suddenly a little low.
'Don't worry, Xiaoqian, no matter who kills you, I will definitely make him pay!' ’
'Ah Yang, whether your disappearance is related to Chen Sheng or not, I will thoroughly investigate, if you die, Master will definitely beat the murderer to death and let him bury you with you!' ’
Thinking of this,
Li Xingwu looked at Wu Ran, and his eyes couldn't help but show a hint of expectation
The hope of all this.
pinned it on his only remaining personal disciple.
(End of chapter)