Zhao Feng left the classroom after collecting the registration form, ready to enter it online.

The first round of the qualifying round of the Heihe District Middle School Martial Arts Competition is divided into eight major areas, namely Heaven, Earth, Xuan, Huang, Yu, Zhou, Hong, and Waste. These eight divisions are dominated by the eight schools with the highest results in the previous edition.

In the past, No. 1 Middle School had always belonged to the overlord of the middle school in Heihe District. But in recent years, because other schools have recruited talents at any cost, the first middle school has always missed the top three, and the ranking has slipped to third. Therefore, No. 1 Middle School is the dominant one in the Xuanzi Division. As for the schools included in the Xuanzi Division, they are randomly selected.

As soon as Zhao Feng walked into a tree-lined path, a figure rushed up and walked side by side with him.

"Li Chun!"

Although Li Chun is not a student in Zhao Feng's class, because he is the top three seed of this year, the pride of the entire No. 1 Middle School is still very familiar.

"Teacher Zhao, I have a little matter, I want to ask the teacher for help!" Li Chun was born in a family, and he is talented and strong, so he naturally has sufficient confidence, even in front of the teacher, he is also indifferent.

"What's the matter, just say it!" Zhao Feng was also very enthusiastic and said directly.

"I hope that when Mr. Zhao enters the list, he will put Meng Bai, Zhong Yang, and Meng Ke together. Li Chun said it lightly, as if he was talking about a trivial matter.

But in Zhao Feng's ears, it was tantamount to thunder, "What, you're going to cheat?"

Zhao Feng blurted out his words, but in the end, he was also a martial artist, and he understood that this matter was not trivial, so he deliberately lowered his voice. However, because of this, the voice has become more sonorous, like metal rubbing.

"Teacher Zhao, you have to be responsible when you speak, what does this have to do with me, isn't this talking about things in your class?" Li Chun was very calm.

"You don't have to give me a sloppy look, I know that you are because Jiang Yan is deliberately targeting Meng Bai. As a teacher, Zhao Feng has a lot of knowledge of the situation of the students, plus the strangeness of Zhong Yang and Meng Ke before, how could he not understand.

"So what?" Li Chun smiled and said, "Does the teacher think that a person like Meng Bai can be worthy of Jiang Yan?"

"Since you know that you are not worthy, why bother to do this, you are classmates after all, can't you all enjoy this friendship of classmates? Anyway, with time, Meng Bai will definitely fall! You are still students, and you are learning so cruelly now, I really can't imagine what you will become after you enter society!"

"Okay, Mr. Zhao, you don't have to give me this kind of thought class, I know it very well. I used to do the same, but Meng Bai is too uninteresting, just an ant, he actually wants to become a dragon, and he wastes the resources that should belong to me, and he must pay the price!"

Looking at the indifference on Li Chun's face, Zhao Feng couldn't help but feel a little chill in his heart. He was about to say something, but Li Chun didn't give him this opportunity, waved his hand, and said, "Teacher Zhao, you don't have to bother talking too much, I'll ask you a word, do you help or not?"

At this moment, Zhao Feng was in a dilemma. He is still an upright person, if he helps, he will have some uneasiness in his conscience, but if he doesn't help, he will offend Li Chun. Li Chun himself is nothing, but he was born in the Li family, one of the three major martial arts families in Heihe District, and his father is Li Mi, the Marquis of Change, who is the deputy minister of the Ministry of Internal Affairs of Heihe District, in charge of supervision, and has a high position. If such a character wants to deal with him, it is really a breeze.

"Oh——, it seems that Mr. Zhao is really a good teacher! Since it's so difficult, then forget it! I'll find someone else!" Li Chun said casually, turned around and left. He didn't seem to be worried that Zhao Fengfeng would poke this matter out at all.

"Wait!" Zhao Feng hurriedly spoke at this moment, and sweat was already oozing from his face.

"What, Teacher Zhao has figured it out?" Li Chun stopped, but didn't turn around, just twisted his head slightly and looked at Zhao Feng.

"This, can I know how you want to deal with Meng Bai first?" Zhao Feng's voice was extremely low, and he didn't know if he was ashamed that he would live such a thing, or if he was worried that others would hear it.

Li Chun smiled and said, "Well, I still understand the rules, and I will definitely not die." It's just that I think that Meng Bai is such a waste, and there will be no need to cultivate martial arts in the future, Teacher Zhao thinks it!"

"I think that's good! However, I have a small suggestion, there are many ways to abolish martial arts, and I don't think it's too bloody, and it's best not to get too seriously injured. When he said this, Zhao Feng was cautious, as if he was afraid of angering Li Chun, and he completely lost the posture that a teacher should have.

"Teacher Zhao, you are a teacher, just do your own thing, you don't have to worry about this!" Li Chun snorted coldly when he heard this, and he was very arrogant, "In the afternoon, I want to hear good news!"

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Office.

"I heard that the number of middle school martial arts competitions this year has increased again, and it should exceed 400,000, so this time, the online random combination will be exchanged in units of five people. In this way, I am afraid that this year's data will generally be lower!"

"Yes, this will inevitably deepen the internal friction within the school! I don't know who brought it up!"

"I heard that it is the Hundred Variety God Marquis of the Ministry of Internal Affairs!"

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Zhao Feng, who was in charge of entry, heard this, his heart trembled, and he paused, but continued. When Meng Bai was recorded, Zhong Yang and Meng Ke were also entered.

"Meng Bai, you participated in the martial arts competition this time, but you stabbed the hornet's nest. It's not that the teacher doesn't want to help you, it's just that his ability is too small to do it!"

After the recording, Zhao Feng left quickly, as if he couldn't wait to escape from this office.

Just as he was gone, another teacher sat down and glanced at the list. When he saw what he wanted to see, a smile appeared on his face.

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Before school in the afternoon, Zhao Feng brought the qualification certificates of the contestants, which recorded the arena, ring, and group.

This first round of qualifying is a 10-game winning streak, and winning 10 games in a row is a pass, and losing a game in the middle is a failure. Everyone has two chances to compete, and if they can't complete it twice, they will be eliminated directly.

In this way, it is difficult to say, but it is also very simple to say, luck accounts for a considerable component, and in this, the grouping situation is crucial.

Meng Bai got his qualification certificate, but his face was happy, and it was written on it that the Xuanzi Division No. 1 Middle School Arena, Ring No. 3, and Group 2 were written.

Meng Bai naturally didn't know who his opponent was, he was happy because the arena was in his school, but he saved the pain of running around. You know, this itself also has a great impact on the state and grades.