Wei Muze, three years ago, everyone in the high school martial arts world was unknown.

The captain of Tianhai No. 1 Middle School, the champion of the East China Division of the high school league that year, and the winner of that year's MVP, was hailed as one of the most promising rising stars in the country at that time.

It is said that even Imperial Capital University, one of the top five in the University Martial Arts League, threw an olive branch to him back then, but he didn't expect him to go to such a little-known university as Dongxiang.

No wonder in the past two years, he has evaporated from the world, and there has been no news from him.

The martial arts league is a five-person sport, and it is useless to rely on one person to be strong.

The MVP of the year spent three years in Dongxiang in vain, but now his ambition is just to beat a team like Wu Nan that can't even enter the national competition.

It's embarrassing and incomprehensible.

Tang Jing snorted coldly and said with a slight sarcasm, "What is it to defeat Wunan University? If you want to enter the national competition, you'd better set your goals high." ”

After speaking, he took back the school uniform from Zhao Ying's hand and turned to leave.

Wei Muze and the fat man both looked at Tang Jing's back in a daze.

Tang Jing's skills, they all saw it just now.

Fat Zigui was the top five (auxiliary position) in the top five in the East China Division of the High School League last year, but he couldn't beat this kid who only used basic martial arts, which is enough to prove that this kid is good.

With such a person, it is impossible for Wunan University not to recruit him into the martial arts team.

But just now, he seemed to be disdainful of the martial arts team of Wunan University?

Look down on your own team?

The hunchbacked little old man carried his hands on his back, squinting his small eyes, and his eyes were full of Tang Jing's back.

Suddenly, he smiled and said suddenly in a hoarse voice, "Interesting." ”

Wei Muze and the fat man looked at the little old man in unison.

"Coach ......"

......

Tang Jing took the last bus back to the vicinity of the community.

The house he rented was in an old and dilapidated neighborhood, and every time he went back, he had to pass through a small alley with dim street lights.

The security in this area is very poor, so every time he passes by this small alley, he is very alert.

When he was about to leave the alley, he was greeted by a person, he was sturdy, wearing a hat and a mask, walking with an even breath, and his steps were steady and powerful, obviously a practitioner.

Tang Jing instinctively judged that the comer was not good.

When a person grows up in a malevolent environment, he or she has a strong ability to anticipate danger.

Sure enough, the visitor came up to him and stopped.

Tang Jing also stopped, did not make a detour or retreat, and looked at the man coldly.

Under the dim street lamp, the two confronted each other for a few seconds.

The man in the mask suddenly flashed, and after bullying Tang Jing, he smashed his fist in front of him. Tang Jing quickly dodged to the left, dodged the punch and then countered with a neat spin. The man stretched out his palm and slapped Tang Jing's instep lightly, and Tang Jing suddenly felt a huge force coming from his foot, not only was the strength of his foot removed, but also made his center of gravity unstable and leaned over.

Tang Jing fell to the ground, but he immediately stretched out his hands to the ground, and with a slight flick of his strength, he stood up again.

The man in the mask killed again, and while Tang Jing's foothold was not stable, he flew towards his chest again, and the speed caught Tang Jing off guard.

Seeing that it was too late to dodge at this time, he had to cross his arms to protect his chest and resist this kick.

"Bang!"

There was a muffled sound in the alley, and the kick smashed on Tang Jing's arms like a cannonball, kicking Tang Jing into the air and flying back more than three meters.

Tang Jing immediately mobilized all his true qi and tried his best to use the most basic light gong "balance pile" to keep the balance of his body, and then he stood and landed.

However, Rao still took a few steps back.

"Hmph, that's all there is to it?" the man smiled coldly, his tone full of sarcasm.

Tang Jing was angry, and a chill erupted in his eyes.

The man laughed, "That's right! The Adversary has to look like the Adversary!"

With that, he rose into the air again, jumped to the top of Tang Jing's head, and then stretched out a palm and slapped it towards his Heavenly Spirit Gai!

It's a terrible move!

If you don't agree with each other, you will take someone's life, how vicious and arrogant this person is!

Tang Jing's anger erupted, driving the sea of qi in his body to surge, setting off stormy waves.

And in the midst of the terrifying waves, the little insect egg moved with the waves, going crazy up and down, and there was some kind of manic power surging in the thin inner shell, as if it was about to break out of the shell!

This mania in turn was transmitted to Tang Jing, making Tang Jing's expression begin to be hideous.

Tang Jing roared wildly, condensed his true qi in his right hand, and burst into anger!

Through the back punch!

This is also the boxing method of the bad street, paying attention to "shrinking soft and clever, cold bullet crisp and fast hard", Tang Jing only takes one "hard" word, that is, he wants to fight hard with the other party.

In his body, the insect eggs were in a rage, emitting a majestic force into the sea of qi, and the sea of qi transmitted this power to Tang Jing's meridians, up to his fist!

It's a pity that Tang Jing didn't know much about this insect egg, and he couldn't control this power at all. The eggs gave him support, and he could only absorb one-ten-thousandth of it!

"Boom!"

The fists collided and a low roar erupted!

The body of the man in the mask immediately jumped several meters backwards and fell to the ground, looking like nothing happened.

But his palms trembled slightly from the shock, and he couldn't stop it, forcing him to put his hands behind his back to cover up.

Although it was fine, the man in the mask still showed a look of disbelief, and thought to himself: I haven't seen him for a few days, this kid's cultivation seems to have risen a lot, could it be that he deliberately showed weakness before?

Although Tang Jing's face was not unusual, his arm was in severe pain.

In his heart, he was shocked, the opponent's cultivation was obviously much higher than his own. It's a pity that the power of the insect egg can't be controlled by himself at all, otherwise why be afraid of him?

The man in the mask took a breath, and then laughed dryly, "Sure enough...... It's the true qi of the Tang Sect! It's a pity that you haven't practiced at home yet!"

Tang Jing frowned slightly, what he practiced was obviously the most ordinary Heyang True Qi in the textbook, and he had never practiced the internal strength of the Tang Sect, how could he have the True Qi of the Tang Sect?

What the hell is this man trying to say?

The man in the mask took off his mask and hat again, revealing a righteous face with thick eyebrows and big eyes.

Tang Jing was slightly stunned, it turned out that this person was Qiu Zheng, the head coach of the martial arts team of Wunan University.

It was Qiu Zheng who personally ordered him to be expelled from the martial arts team.

Qiu Zheng used to be a player in the professional martial arts league, and although he has retired, Xiu Wei is definitely much stronger than him, a freshman.

Tang Jing said coldly, "Coach Qiu, do you want to help the martial arts team get ahead?"

"If I wanted to help the martial arts team, you'd be lying on the ground by now. ”

"Not necessarily. You can try again!"

Qiu Zheng shook his head helplessly, "You little devil, you are really stubborn." Okay, in order to test your true qi just now, the teacher deliberately used a murderous move to force you to use all your strength, it was the teacher who was wrong, and the teacher apologized to you. ”

"No need. If nothing else, please get out of the way. ”

"Tang Jing, I know your origin very well. Your father is a big thief, and you have been violent since you were a child, and you often fight with people. After coming to Wunan University, you had another conflict with the martial arts team, and now you would rather not study than take revenge on them. Have you ever thought that this is not good for your future?"

Tang Jing clenched his fists tightly, and sneered desolate in his heart.