Just as Ning Wangshu and the others were talking, He Haochen, the martial arts teacher of the third and second classes of the thirteenth middle school on the other side, walked over with a few students from the second class. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

"Teacher Jiang, how is it, how many people in your class have any hope of breaking through to this qualifier?" He Haochen asked.

Hearing He Haochen's words, Jiang Ying couldn't help but get up and replied with a smile: "Teacher He, you also know that if our class wants to say that there is a great chance that we can break through to the qualifiers, that is, Ning Wangshu." ”

"Other people, now there are still Wei Fengping and Tao Mintao who have not been compared to the second game, according to the current situation, Wei Fengping also has some hope, as for Tao Mintao, it depends on his own performance ......"

Jiang Ying's words were still quite tactful, although in her opinion, Tao Mintao probably had no chance, and the chance of Wei Fengping breaking through was in the number of five or five.

However, in front of other people, especially with so many students present, it is natural that this cannot be said, so as not to discourage the enthusiasm of the students.

Especially when it reaches the ears of the two parties, it will inevitably give birth to more thoughts and emotions in their hearts, which will inevitably be unpleasant.

Hearing Jiang Ying's answer, He Haochen couldn't help but glance up at Ning Wangshu, who was standing beside Jiang Ying, and then smiled: "It seems that Mr. Jiang, Ning Wangshu in your class should have won the first two games, right?"

Jiang Ying smiled and nodded slightly, "It's all won, now it's up to the one tomorrow morning, if you win it well, then you can get a promotion place, and it's not for nothing." ”

He Haochen couldn't help but look at Ning Wangshu again, and said with a smile: "I have always heard from you Teacher Jiang that you are talented and have amazing understanding, but now I regret that I didn't fight for you when I was assigned to the class." ”

He Haochen was obviously half joking and half serious.

Jiang Ying was also slightly embarrassed when she heard this.

Ning Wangshu paused for a moment, and replied a little shyly: "Thank you Teacher He for your compliment, but no matter if I am in the first class or in the second class, I am not all students in our thirteenth middle school, and it is no different." ”

He Haochen couldn't help but be slightly stunned when he heard this, then glanced at Jiang Ying, couldn't help laughing, raised his hand and patted Ning Wangshu's shoulder, and said to Jiang Ying heartily: "Teacher Jiang, you student is quite good at talking." But what you said is right, whether it is in the first class or in the second class, they are all students of our thirteenth middle school. ”

Jiang Ying also showed a smile, she also didn't expect Ning Wangshu to say such decent words in the face of He Haochen.

After laughing for a while, after a while, Wei Fengping's figure appeared on the live broadcast screen in front of Jiang Ying and others. Finally, it was his turn to compete in the second game.

So Jiang Ying and the others also stopped laughing for the time being, and turned their eyes to the screen.

Wei Fengping's opponent is also a student of an elite high school, but the opponent's strength is not very powerful, and he is only a middle-of-the-road compared to Wei Fengping.

As for who can win, it still depends on the performance of the two.

After all, Wei Fengping is also one of the best characters in the thirteenth middle school, although he can't compare to Ning Wangshu, but there are only three or two people who can compare with him in the entire third year of high school.

If his opponent is a more powerful figure in an elite high school, then he is naturally not an opponent, but if he is just a student with more average strength in an elite high school, the situation is another matter.

Wei Fengping's battle lasted seven or eight minutes before the winner was finally decided. After all, the students of elite high schools are better than ordinary high schools in all aspects of education.

Even if the two are close in cultivation, but after a stalemate of hundreds of moves, Wei Fengping will inevitably gradually fall behind, and finally be expanded by the other party little by little, until he is defeated.

After the defeat, Wei Fengping was obviously a little depressed, and his face was not very good-looking, after all, he fought for so long, but he lost in the end, and it was strange that he could be in a good mood.

After he came over, Jiang Ying had to comfort him a few words and encourage him to work hard for the opportunity tomorrow. After all, he lost this one, and he can continue to fight in the lower bracket tomorrow.

If you can win, you may not have a chance to break through.

Of course, the difficulty is not small. There will be no too weak people in the lower bracket after the second round of the competition, and those who are particularly weak have been eliminated as early as the first round and the second round of the lower bracket.

The rest are at least the ones who won more than one. There are also many students from elite high schools.

At about 4:40 in the afternoon, as Tao Mintao, the last contestant in Ning Wangshu's class, also ended the second round of the competition, Jiang Ying took Ning Wangshu and others back to school in advance.

A total of six people in Ning Wangshu's class participated, and only Ning Wangshu and Wei Fengping were left with hope of breaking through, and the student named Tao Mintao also lost the second game and was eliminated.

Because everyone lost the competition, the atmosphere and mood were a little low on the way back to school.

Jiang Ying had to encourage and comfort them, and poured a few bowls of chicken soup hard to finally let a few students withdraw a little from the emotions of failure.

After returning to school, Jiang Ying gave Ning Wangshu and the others a few words of encouragement and went home.

Because of this high school martial arts competition, this week, all high schools have directly taken a long vacation, and classes will not resume until the end of the competition.

When Ning Wangshu returned home, he was naturally praised fiercely by Qin Shuyun.

Ning Wangshu's performance in the two competitions easily defeated the opponent, which made Qin Shuyun impressed.

Although she and Ning Yuemin both knew that Ning Wangshu had cultivated to the realm at a rapid pace in the past six months or so, they didn't know so clearly what level Ning Wangshu's strength had reached.

Seeing Ning Wangshu's performance in the martial arts competition this time, Qin Shuyun realized that his son was so powerful now, and even the students who were not bad in the elite high school were defeated by him with only more than ten moves.

Obviously, this kind of strength is definitely very good even if it is placed in an elite high school, especially when I think of next year's college entrance examination, with Ning Wangshu's strength, if he wants to be admitted to one of the eight martial arts academies at that time, there will definitely be no problem.

How could Qin Shuyun not be overjoyed in her heart?

Which child's parents don't want their son to become a dragon and their daughter to become a phoenix?

In the past, Ning Wangshu's qualifications were mediocre and his cultivation was low, whether it was Qin Shuyun or Ning Yuemin, he never expected Ning Wangshu to be admitted to the Eight Martial Arts Academies.

But now it's different, Ning Wangshu's performance has proved that he has a very good chance of being able to be admitted to the Eight Great Martial Academies!

Qin Shuyun was excited in her heart, and her expectations for her son's future naturally rose a lot...... (To be continued.) )