Who is not a warrior these days?

Chapter 333: Ah? Are you going to participate in the [Laijun City Youth Cup Martial Arts Competition]? Really?

"Wang Li, Wang Li!"

In the classroom of Grade 4 Class at Laijun City No. Senior High School, Wang Li, a plain-looking man, was sitting at his desk with a dazed look on his face.

Even though it was time to end the get out of class, he was still holding the brand new textbook in his hands and muttering to himself. No matter from which teacher's perspective, Wang was worthy of being a student who was working hard to learn new knowledge and studying diligently.

But as long as you get closer, you can hear that Wang Li is uttering the Ultimate Martial God Oath that can make any warrior's blood boil and they would only wish they could turn into bloodthirsty spectators on the spot and tear down the flag directly!

Wang Li's deafening ultimate oath echoed directly on the vast river of time, stirring up endless waves. Its voice penetrated the past and the future, and in an instant, countless powerful people were startled, creating clear time and space coordinates for them, which made it much easier for them to come to this moment.

The rush of time is like a hundred rivers flowing into the sea, stirring up endless storms in the river of time, and at the same time, they are all converging towards the time point set by Wang Li for the "Laijun City Youth Cup Martial Arts Competition" one month later!
But unexpectedly, although Wang Li's voice was so magnificent, at this moment in reality, the sound of this sentence was extremely ordinary.

Not only did it not affect the current time point in the slightest, even if one was sitting face to face with Wang Li and listening attentively, one would only think that this teenager, who was only in his third year of high school, was just whispering a few words occasionally.

"Wang Li, what are you talking about? You haven't stopped talking since early this morning."

As if he had heard Wang Li's mumbling, Chen Qian, who was sitting in front of Wang Li, turned his chair and sat directly in front of Wang Li. He laughed and said, "The class has ended, why are you still burying your head in your textbook and mumbling to yourself? What's the matter? Could it be that you, Wang Li, have finally realized that your talent and aptitude for martial arts are not up to par, so you are planning to cram for the exam and move towards literary cultivation?"

Chen Qian looked at Wang Li with great interest.

To be honest, the martial arts of the Han Federation has been spread for thousands of years, and there are a lot of martial arts masters. Its extraordinary system is almost inherited throughout all aspects of the Han Dynasty without any omissions. But this does not mean that those in the Han Dynasty who cannot make progress in the martial arts system have no room for improvement.

After all, as we all know, the extraordinary system of "martial arts" is notoriously easy to get started but difficult to grow.

Even though there is not much demand for external environment, self-qualification, or even external resources in the beginning, it has almost reached the level where anyone with a little connection can get started.

But once the martial arts practice reaches a certain level, the requirements for the world environment, external resources, martial artist qualifications... etc. will soar exponentially!
Especially after reaching a high level, the warriors' martial arts practice has a variety of demands for external objects, which has simply reached the point of swallowing up the sea and the sky and the earth!

If there were no such restrictions, there wouldn't be a group of warriors at the "Martial Honor" level who could appear freely on Earth.

This is precisely because those warriors who have reached a higher level in martial arts are greatly affected by the external environment.

In most cases, they can only stay in the dimensional space where the earth and many exotic worlds meet, where the concentration of vital energy and extraordinary resources are much higher than those in the earth's own dimension, or in the blessed land.

If they rashly step into the earth without preparation, they may be greatly restricted by the environment of the entire earth and even the entire universe.

If they are not careful, they may be eroded by the external environment, and the strength in their bodies will be degraded from the outside in, thereby reversely making up for the concentration of heaven and earth's vitality, and directly causing an irreversible decline in their own martial arts!
It can be said that without sufficient resources, each level of advancement from martial apprentice, martial artist, martial master, to martial lord means that a huge number of martial artists will be ruthlessly abandoned by the martial arts.

Even the simplest process of training from a "martial arts apprentice" to a "martial artist". There are twelve levels of martial arts apprentices, and each level is the most challenging for a martial artist.

No one knows how many frustrated warriors will be wiped out at every moment.

As for the final leap, the disciple surpasses the warrior...

Hehe, just look back at Old Man Wang and you can see the current situation of most martial artists at the twelfth level.

Old man Wang is in his fifties, but he works hard every year, his blood is boiling, and he never forgets to break through the realm of "warrior".

But even though Old Man Wang has tried again and again.

But if it weren't for his filial son who took pity on him and gave him a hand, the wealth accumulated by the Wang family over the past few decades would not be enough for a twelfth-level martial artist to work hard for a few times.

If we add in all the martial artists of the Wang family, both big and small, and calculate all the resources needed from top to bottom, even a few small schools have already assumed most of the training resources.

But to be frank, with the Wang family's farm tourism business, bankruptcy is only a matter of time!
The bones of predecessors on the road of martial arts are piled up like mountains. They have been beaten by reality time and time again. There are so many frustrated martial artists. There must be someone who will be smoothed by reality and recognize the difference between dreams and reality...

"What I just said was that I have signed up for the [Laijun City Youth Cup Martial Arts Competition] which will be held in a month." Wang Li glanced at his best friend and interrupted him mercilessly.

"Ah??? You? You're going to participate in the [Laijun City Youth Cup Martial Arts Competition]? Is that true or not?"

When Chen Qian heard Wang Li's outrageous speech, he was so distracted that he almost slipped off his chair.

He and Wang Li have known each other almost since they entered junior high school. After being good friends for so many years, it’s clear that they all know each other.

In the martial arts test two weeks ago, Wang almost blinded the titanium eyes of all the teachers and students in the school with his extremely strong level of the third level of martial arts.

With Wang Li's poor martial arts aptitude, comparable to that of a junior high school student, Chen Qian had long thought that he should give up his pursuit of martial arts and choose a new path.

But Chen Qian never expected that his best friend not only did not give up his martial arts practice, but instead increased his efforts and even signed up for the [Laijun City Youth Cup Martial Arts Competition]!
"Wang Li, are you trying to kill yourself? In a fight, fists and feet have no eyes. With your weak arms and legs, if you participate in such a competition, your life might be in danger!" Chen Qi sat up straight and advised sincerely.

Wang Li: “Hehe~”

(End of this chapter)