In charge of Jiuyu

Chapter 13 The Game Begins

Chapter 13 The Game Begins

Early the next morning, Wang Yan woke up from the throne room and checked the results of the night's training. Wang Yan nodded in satisfaction.

At the same time, the solid spiritual power in his mind is constantly improving Wang Yan's spiritual power.

On Wang Yan's way to school, He Songping suddenly sent a message to Wang Yan, asking him to go to the office.

Wang Yan rubbed his head and didn't know what happened early in the morning. He Songping was still holding the barbell when he came to the office.

After seeing Wang Yan knocking on the door and coming in, He Songping said with a smile: "Wang Yan, you are really lucky. The school encourages students to sprint as hard as possible before the Wugaoka entrance exam, and also for students to practice as much as possible before the exam. , and jointly organized an actual combat match."

He Songping made another group and continued: "This opportunity must be seized. I heard that the rewards for this competition are still very rich. People from the four major families of Jinling City will contribute to the rewards."

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows and asked: "Are the four major families so kind, and what good is there for them?"

He Songping put down the barbell, wiped his sweat and said, "Of course they have nothing to gain. The four major families are going to use this competition to make their juniors famous and get more attention from martial arts colleges."

Wang Yan raised his eyebrows, as expected, there was no free lunch.

At this time, He Songping said again: "This competition is all in the single-player mode. I have signed up for you directly, and it will start tomorrow. You have to perform well, even if you can't get the first place, grab a reward. In some famous schools It’s also good to show your face in front of the instructor, I heard that there are also realm-breaking orders and peak series weapons in the rewards.”

Wang Yan nodded when he heard that, and He Songping then told Wang Yan some precautions for the game, and at the same time asked Wang Yan to treat this game as training and not to care too much about the ranking, and then let Wang Yan leave, before leaving Wang Yan Yan heard He Songping muttering to himself: "Hey, it's really hard for a poor family to have a precious son."

I don't know if He Songping is talking about himself or Wang Yan in this sentence, in short, the words are full of slow regret and unwillingness.

Wang Yan looked at the office and secretly made up his mind, thinking that this time he must not make steamed buns to fight for his breath, and severely frustrate the spirit of these big families, so as to win more attention for himself!

Thinking of this, Wang Yan didn't go back to the classroom, but turned around and left the school, and quickly went home to find Rhubarb.

At this time, Rhubarb had already fallen asleep on the bed, and I don't know who said that he would stay at home today to make a breakthrough.

Wang Yan shook Rhubarb up, and the sleepy Rhubarb hadn't figured out the situation before he was pulled by Wang Yan and started working as a coolie.

Wang Yan and Da Huang repeatedly combed the combat skills harvested in the secret territory of Qingliang Mountain and the Taizu Changquan he had mastered.

Throughout the day, Wang Yan was proficient in one combat technique after another, and at the same time, he repeated the already familiar Taizu Changquan over and over again.

The day passed quickly, and Wang Yan was still very excited because of the solid energy supply of mental energy.Rhubarb, on the other hand, has been using his natural combat skills to help Wang Yan master and sublimate his combat skills. The whole person, no, the whole dog is exhausted and paralyzed. No matter how Wang Yan shakes it, he is unwilling to move.

Seeing this, Wang Yan finally stopped his inhuman brilliance and let Da Huang fall asleep.

Then Wang Yan entered the throne room, frantically improving and consolidating his spiritual power.

Silent all night.

In the early morning of the second day, Wang Yan woke up to the sound of the alarm, thinking of the game that was about to be played today, Wang Yan instantly became refreshed, and simply washed himself, Wang Yan looked at himself in the mirror, and remembered what He Songping said, He clenched his fists involuntarily.

"Speak with your fist!"

Wang Yan said secretly.

Rhubarb also woke up at this moment, after sleeping for more than ten hours, it finally came to its senses, and at this moment also staggered over, seeing Wang Yan talking to himself as if talking to himself, Rhubarb walked away with a look of disgust Opened, leaving Wang Yan alone in embarrassment.

Twenty minutes later, Wang Yan and Da Huang arrived at the competition venue, which is the Jinling Comprehensive Martial Arts Arena. As the largest comprehensive martial arts arena in Jinling City, it is not easy to host a competition here, no matter the amount of money used or the competition. The approval process, both are very difficult.

At this time, the venue was basically full of seats, most of them were students, parents, and teachers from various schools, while in the front rows were some well-dressed men and women.

Listening to the discussion of people around, those people seem to be tutors from famous schools. They came this time because they wanted to find good seedlings for their respective schools in advance. Even if they come across particularly outstanding ones, they can sign them together by the way!

When Wang Yan walked to their school - Jinling No. [-] Middle School, He Songping was already in a hurry, and complained to Wang Yan: "You kid didn't come earlier, so you're really stuck? Hurry up and draw lots."

After speaking, He Songping pointed in one direction and pushed Wang Yan to draw lots.

Wang Yan looked in He Songping's direction, and the platform was already full of students of his age.

Seeing this, Wang Yan walked straight over, and at this time Li Linger and Xia Houxuan who were in the crowd also saw Wang Yan, so they waved to Wang Yan again and again.

Wang Yan went up to them and said, "How are you preparing? Are you sure you can compete for the championship?"

Xia Houxuan rolled his eyes and said, "Forget it, you don't know what's going on today, just go through the process."

Hearing what Xia Houxuan said, Li Linger shook her head in disdain and said, "Little Xuanzi, if you can't do it, it doesn't mean that Brother Yan and I can't do it. Don't take us with you."

Xia Houxuan didn't refute, but said "I don't believe it" all over his face. At this moment, they still don't know that Wang Yan is already a Huang-level psyker.

And Zhao Tiankuo, who is one of the few late-stage spirit disciples in the class, also came at this time, but he did not stand with Wang Yan and others. Flattery.

Xia Houxuan said from the side: "That is the young master of their Zhao family. I heard that he is one of the protagonists of this competition. It is said that he has broken through to a yellow-level psychic."

Wang Yan touched his chin thoughtfully upon hearing this, but did not make a sound.

After a while, the lottery began, and all the contestants took turns to draw lots. Wang Yan drew a very unlucky number: 14.

Xia Houxuan got his lucky number 18, while Li Linger got the penultimate number 31.

You know, although there are four late-stage spirit disciples in Wang Yan's class alone, Wang Yan's school is already relatively top in Jinling, so if you really get together a group of youngsters who are the lowest late-stage spirit disciples, that's a total of There are only 32 people.

After a while, after the host rambled on the opening speech for half an hour, the game started.

The game uses a cruel one-on-one, the winner advances, and the loser eliminates the system.

Soon, the first pair of contestants came on stage, and one of them was the young man in brocade clothes from the Zhao family. As soon as the young man from the Zhao family came on stage, he drew out his weapon, a long sword shining with silver light, Xia Houxuan Recognizing the long sword, he immediately said: "That is a long sword of the Silver Fox series, and it looks like a yellow-level weapon at least."

After speaking, the opponent quickly helped Xia Houxuan verify his guess.

I saw the young man in Zhao family's brocade clothes said coldly before the battle: "My servant is Zhao Wuji."

After a brief introduction, he walked slowly towards the opposite student. The student seemed to understand who his opponent was. Seeing Zhao Wuji approaching step by step, he didn't want to sit still. He drew his long sword and directly moved the With spiritual energy, he rushed directly to Zhao Wuji.

Seeing this, Zhao Wou-ki laughed disdainfully. Perhaps this ridicule made the student on the opposite side a little angry. His speed increased again, three steps turned into two steps, and a slight cold light was attached to the long sword. , seems to be caused by his spiritual power.

Finally, Zao Wou-ki and the student's long swords slashed together, and after a collision, the student was immediately bounced several steps away, and at the same time, his hands trembled slightly.

It's just that the student had no way to turn back at this time, he continued to swing his sword forward, and once again fought with Zhao Wuji, the moment the two swords intersected, the student suddenly opened his mouth, and spit out two flying needles from his mouth.

In an instant, two flying needles came to Zao Wou-ki in an instant.

But to the student's surprise, Zhao Wuji didn't seem to panic at all, and the disdain in his eyes was even stronger.Zao Wou-ki quickly forced the student back and then retreated with a sword, "Ding Ding" twice, the steel needle hit Zhao Wuji's long sword, and the steel needle was bounced instantly.

One of the steel needles was directly split by Zao Wou-ki and flew towards the student, the student hastily defended himself.

But after he blocked his flying needle, Zhao Wou-ki had already come in front of him at this moment, only to hear Zhao Wou-ki's long sword ignite flames, only to hear that Zhao Wou-ki secretly said: "Burning Heaven Jue."

After that, Zhao Wou-ki slashed Huashan Mountain with all his strength, and the student blocked it with his long sword, but he underestimated Zhao Wou-ki's strength, and also underestimated Zhao Wou-ki's flaming long sword.

As soon as the two swords collided, Zhao Wujian's silver fox covered in flames instantly shattered the student's long sword. Under the student's terrified eyes, Zhao Wuji broke the student's tendons with two swords , and then the third sword will be aimed at the student's neck.

At this time, the referee below the ring immediately shouted: "Stop, the opponent has lost the ability to fight."

Hearing this, Zao Wou-ki frowned and shifted the position where the long sword was going to attack to the student's lungs, piercing through with the sword without mercy.

Seeing this, the referee hurriedly called the rescue team, and at the same time reprimanded Zhao Wou-ki with a serious face, asking why he shot so fiercely, Zhao Wou-ki smiled, and didn't take the referee's words to heart at all.

Afterwards, Zao Wou-ki bowed to the tutors of the prestigious schools in the front row of the auditorium, put his sword back into its sheath, and walked down calmly.

Xia Houxuan looked at Zao Wou-ki's actions, and couldn't help complaining again: "This Zhao Wou-ki really has no taboos in attacking, and he doesn't care about the referee at all."

Wang Yan smiled and said: "It was also the student who used the flying needle to attack first. If it were me, I would let him learn the lesson."

(End of this chapter)

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