Chapter Seventy-One: Martial Arts

NTU did not qualify in the last Apocalypse Competition, and its highest result in history was only second in the group, and it was only that time that it reached the top 20.

The results of the draw have been announced, whether from the Internet or traditional media, the results can be seen, which correspondingly drives the bustling surrounding market, as well as various handicaps.

In a conference room at the residence of the Nangong family, Wu Ye is operating a laptop computer to project images onto the big screen.

"This time we were in the seventh group, and although it wasn't the group of death, it was definitely not easy. ”

Rows of university names are mapped on the screen, some are familiar, and some are unknown second- and third-rate universities.

Wu Ye pressed his hands on the table, facing the three of them, with a solemn expression.

"This year's NTU represented by you is undoubtedly the strongest in the past, not only me, but also the senior management of the college is full of confidence in you!"

The history of NTU is not very long, the honors are limited, and no university can resist the honor brought by the Apocalypse Competition.

"In Group 7, our goal is to finish second in the group and as long as we are not too unlucky and don't go straight against the strongest team, we have a great chance of qualifying!"

On the big screen, a university called "Southwest Heavy Industry College" was circled by Wu Ye with a red pen.

Southwest Heavy Industry Institute originated from the Southwest Military Region, is a subordinate university of the military region, most of the colleges enjoy the treatment and obligations of soldiers, is a completely militarized management of the military school, as a key military school that has existed since the establishment of the country, there is no doubt that both software and hardware are readily available, the strength is naturally tough.

"In the last session, Southwest Heavy Industry lost to Rongda in the ten into five and missed the competition for the championship and runner-up, but there is no doubt that Southwest Heavy Industry is a frequent visitor to the top ten in the Apocalypse Competition!"

Wu Ye put a diamond cigarette in his mouth, lit it, and spit out two puffs of smoke before he said slowly: "This year's participants of Southwest Heavy Industry are also led by a veteran team member and two newcomers.

Glancing at Wu Fan, Wu Ye took a puff of cigarette, "It's just two newcomers, but they both broke through the martial arts level last year, and they are already officially registered martial arts warriors in the country." ”

There is no doubt that Southwest Heavy Industry is composed of three Wuying-level team members, and it is not like Sun Kong who has just broken through, they have all been accumulated for a period of time, plus a veteran player, this is the heritage of a top school!

Throughout NTU, most of the students who have reached the martial arts level have already graduated and developed independently, and only those like Sun Kong, who have just broken through and have not had time to register and stabilize, will stay in the school.

As a military academy, the way out for the cadets has already been arranged, such as the Wuying-level cadets, who have already applied for registration to the military department early and become a reserve officer at any time.

Zhong Haoping's right index finger lightly tapped the tabletop, his face heavy.

Among the three, his strength is the weakest, there is a qualitative difference between the warrior level and the martial arts level, don't look at his skills, he can beat Wu Ye, who has been practicing martial arts for many years, but if Wu Ye mobilizes his whole body to knock him down, he only needs one moment, and there will never be more!

Therefore, the pressure Zhong Haoping is facing is the greatest, not only from the Apocalypse Competition, but also from his own strength!

As for Wu Fan, there is no pressure at all, the martial spirit-level high heavenly society has seen it, and he will be afraid of a martial arts level?

Even Mu Tian, the great mentor of Rong who has been at the martial arts level for ten years, has been beaten to death by him!

Wu Ye extinguished the cigarette in the ashtray, looked at the heavy atmosphere in the room, and suddenly laughed.

"Okay, with the bad news out of the way, let me talk about the good news again!"

Suddenly, everyone looked at him.

"Our opponent for the first game has come out, it is Yangcheng University"

Wu Fan didn't understand and didn't care, but for Sun Kong and Zhong Haoping, this was indeed good news.

The strength of the martial arts department of the third-tier university in the third-tier city is not as good as the liberal arts department, if it weren't for the apocalypse competition, basically few people would know about this university!

"I have also investigated the list of Yangcheng University participants, if the information is true, it is completely stress-free for you, as a warm-up opponent before the real event, it couldn't be better. "When it comes to Yangcheng, Wu Ye is also very relaxed.

Subsequently, Wu Ye took out a stack of materials, handed them over to the three of them, and took turns to read them.

As Wu Ye said, if what the information says is true, even Zhong Haoping, the weakest of the three, can win Yangcheng University.

"I'll leave it to you!" Sun Kong patted Zhong Haoping on the shoulder and said with a smile.

Zhong Hao nodded expressionlessly, Yangcheng University will become the first stepping stone for him Zhong Haoping's Apocalypse Competition!

With the passage of time, the time for the official start of the Apocalypse Tournament is getting closer and closer, and the whole of China is in a state of excitement, and various media are constantly promoting the latest situation of the Apocalypse Tournament.

From special guests to various sponsors, whether it is the contestants, the schools behind them, or even the cheerleaders of each school, they have received a lot of attention.

And one of the most eye-catching things is that this year's special guest unexpectedly invited Concubine Luo, who is known as the "No. 1 Beauty in Martial Arts".

Then there is the sect "Baiyun Building" founded by Li Linxin, the sword god, will settle in Beijing Normal University, although it will not participate in this year's Apocalypse Competition, but it has also won the attention of the public.

Finally, this year's Apocalypse Contest invited an overseas Chinese university to participate, and this college, called "Global Chinese University", referred to as the whole Chinese university, attracted the attention of the domestic media for the first time.

Wu Fan and others, after the end of the training, participated in the oath meeting organized by NTU, and after the school leaders made a tirade, the cheerleaders performed a few more programs, and then Wu Fan and others appeared like models and walked on the show and it ended.

Immediately afterwards, including Wu Fan, the trio of the ring competition, the trio of the team competition, as well as six cheerleaders, and a number of logistics personnel, all got on a direct flight to Jinghua under the leadership of Wu Ye.

The Apocalypse Tournament will be held in Jinghua at the feet of the Son of Heaven, on a special stage capable of accommodating 100,000 people.

Prior to this, Wu Fan and the others would arrive in Jinghua a few days in advance to familiarize themselves with the water and soil there, and then they would have to participate in the opening ceremony of the Apocalypse Tournament and various peripheral activities.

Before getting on the plane, Wu Fan received many text messages, including Lin Qiao, his student in the fitness center, his former roommate, and one from his sister, naturally Mu Yinling, and finally his apprentice Ding Bo.

"Master, I put a whole month's living expenses on you through the Internet, and now I rely on my roommates to get by!"

Wu Fan replied to Ding Bo: "Four-six, you four, I six!"

"Come on, my little cutie!" this is Mu Yinling's.

"One last time I ask you, is it really okay to ask for anything?" Wu Fan replied to Mu Yinling.

"My words count!"

"Okay, you wait for me!"

After getting on the plane, Wu Fan turned off his mobile phone.

This will be his first step into this world.

If you don't shock the world with your fists, you will move the world with force!