Chapter 13 Words Speak Quickly and Lose Quickly
The school's martial arts arena was crowded, and the students in the third year of high school all wore standard white practice uniforms and lined up neatly in the field, and the students of the first and second grades of high school filled the stands.
Principal Nie Wende delivered a speech on the viewing platform in a crisp black suit.
Behind him sat two rows of people, the first row was relatively small, only six, these four men and two women, there was an unfathomable feeling, and it gave people an invisible coercion, as if the whole person was tightly pinched by a pair of huge palms, breathless! The second row was the admissions teachers of other key colleges and universities, there were about twenty or thirty people, all of whom were strong cultivators!
"Students, this afternoon is an important day for our Xuanzhen School Second Affiliated High School, we are going to hold the last martial arts examination before the college entrance examination! This exam is very important to the school, to you, to your parents and relatives, it can be regarded as a crossroads on the road of your life, I hope you can pay attention to it and pay attention to it!
Next, I would like to introduce the admissions teachers of each college who came to our school today, I will focus on the teachers sitting in the first row of the six top colleges, the first on the left is Teacher Yi Zhengyuan from the Federal Military and Political Xiuzhen Academy, the second is Teacher Jin Yuxuan from the Tianfu War Academy, the third is Teacher Sheng Ningxue from the Great Dream Art Academy, the fourth is Master Zhan Ye from the Henglan Refining Academy, the fifth is Master Zou Wensheng from the Earth Array Fu Academy, and the sixth is Teacher Ye Junming from the Immortal Medicine Research Institute!
Students, please welcome with our warmest applause to the admissions teachers from the six major universities and other colleges and universities today!"
After speaking, he was the first to start applauding, and more than 1,000 students in the audience also burst into warm applause.
The applause decreased, and he pressed his hands forward, signaled for the applause to stop, and began to say again:
"Just like the first exam, this afternoon's martial arts assessment will be grouped by the school's light brain, and students with similar spiritual root development will be arranged to fight together. The grading examiners this time are all cultivator interns sent from the city's cultivator alliance, and each competition will be scored by ten examiners to ensure the fairness and impartiality of the assessment!
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"I heard that your daughter did very well in this exam, and the spiritual root development degree has also reached ninety-nine percent. ”
The one who spoke was a middle-aged man wearing a gray robe and a black round hat, he walked with a dragon and a tiger step, his body was vigorous, revealing a majesty, it was ---- Geng Feichen, the principal of the first high school affiliated to the Xuanzhen School in Dixing City!
"It's over, Principal Geng, I've heard a long time ago that your son has reached the tenth level of Qi refining, and he must be about to advance to the Agility Period, right?
Nie Wende knew who was coming when he heard the voice, went up and shook hands with him politely, and said eloquently.
"Hehe, I have won awards, I am not talented, and now I have not reached the peak of qi refining, and there is still a long way to go before the agility period. I heard that the son of the old ghost Zhuang performed amazingly in your school, and that old thing is really willing to spend 'effort'. ”
He smiled, not knowing what he meant.
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Mu Bei glanced at the grouping, his first game was a competition on the tenth stage, because of his Linggen satisfactory test results, the opponent was a "genius student" from the key class Linggen development degree of 97%, and he was also quite famous in the school, named Gao Zhuofeng.
The martial arts assessment is a hand-to-hand battle, no weapons can be used, and no dead hands can be used, and it is rare to be seriously injured, after all, there are no eyes in the fists and feet, and the medical team is on standby at any time, and the leader is a cultivator in the spirit period, even if he is seriously injured, he can be rescued.
Twenty rings on the martial arts arena start a duel at the same time, the opponent knocks out of the ring or knocks down can be counted as a victory, of course, you can also take the initiative to choose to surrender, if both sides can not attack for a long time, the duel lasts more than half an hour, then there will be ten examiners according to the situation of the duel to determine the winner.
In the end, no matter whether you win or lose, you will be scored by ten examiners, and the average will be taken as your score for this martial arts assessment.
The assessment is the beginning, Mu Bei slowly walked to the stage, his opponent turned over to the stage from the other side, the whole action was smooth, without a trace of dragging, standing straight and on the stage, attracting a burst of applause from the audience on the stage.
This is Gao Zhuofeng
"Senior Gao Zhuofeng!
"Senior Gao, come on!"
"Senior Gao, I want to see the defeat of the enemy with the same move as last time!"
Gao Zhuofeng is not a genius student in the key class, not only handsome, but also quite famous in the school, which provoked many girls to cheer for him.
"You are the Mubei who has full points in theory and a perfect spiritual root?" Gao Zhuofeng said.
"If there is no one else named Mubei in this school, I think it should be me. Mu Bei spread his hands and said casually, but in Gao Zhuofeng's eyes, it turned into contempt for him.
"It's really arrogant, three months ago I was a waste guy, I don't know how to suddenly open my mind, now it's so rampant, let me teach you how to be a person today!"
Gao Zhuofeng didn't believe how powerful the guy who didn't even refine qi in three months could become, anyway, he jumped up in the air and slashed out three palms towards Mubei, and the three sharp palm prints came towards Mubei, and the speed was fast!
Energetic Qi Release! Condensation Qi Formation! Qi Refining Seven Levels of Cultivation!
The palm print of that energy condensation is clearly visible, at least it is the sevenfold peak of qi refining!
"Hit!"
Gao Zhuofeng saw that his palm print was about to hit Mu Bei's body, and couldn't help but feel a burst of joy, this first win was too easy.
"Huh?!"
The next moment, he panicked, only to see that the palm print passed through Mu Bei's body and did not hit the entity. This is due to the afterimage left by Mubei moving too fast at the moment when he was about to hit!
(Where?)
This was the last thing he thought of in his consciousness, Mu Bei appeared behind him, punched him in the back, knocked him out of the stage directly in the air, and fell heavily to the ground, unconscious.
The personnel of the medical team were already ready on the side, hurriedly went forward to check, and after confirming that there was no major problem, they put him on the medical plane and sent him to the infirmary.
"How is it possible! How could Senior Gao be defeated so quickly?!
"Senior Gao obviously has a cultivation of nearly eightfold Qi cultivation, how could he be defeated?"
"That Mubei didn't even release his energy......"
The students in the stands who were originally cheering for Gao Zhuofeng suddenly lost their voices, how could they never have thought that in just a dozen seconds, the idol would be defeated like this?!
"Mubei wins!"
"It's really a lot of words and a lot of losers quickly. Mu Bei landed on tiptoe gently, and left the stage after hearing the referee's decision, and his next match was half an hour later.
On the viewing platform.
The eyes of all the personnel were attracted by Zhuang Jie's competition on the No. 1 stage, only to see Zhuang Jie showing his ten-fold cultivation of refining qi, with amazing momentum, opening and closing between one move, breaking the wind, suppressing the opponent without the power to fight back, and after just a few moves, he knocked the opponent out of the stage to win.
Seeing this scene, several people on the viewing platform stood up.
"Principal Nie, your school is really a great character this time, the young man on the No. 1 stage is called Zhuang Jie, right? ”
It was an old man with shimmering spirits who spoke, and directly offered the condition that he wanted to recruit Zhuang Jie.
Although Aoxing Xiuzhen Academy is not as good as the top six universities, it is also a relatively highly-ranked Xiuzhen college.
Several other people also nodded, thinking that this Zhuang Jie was indeed a good seedling.
"Yes, that kid can observe again. Yi Zhengyuan of the Federal Military and Political Xiuzhen Academy did not move, he stretched out his hand and touched his stubble, and whispered.