dandy prince

Chapter 160 Fifth grade competition (three more)

In the blink of an eye, one month has passed, and the one-month devil training for new students is about to end. After one month, all new students have grown to a certain extent.

Dai Feng's majestic eyes swept over all the students, seeing their tall and straight figures, his eyes gradually softened, "From tomorrow onwards, you will no longer accept my training!"

Hearing Dai Feng's words, it stands to reason that everyone should be happy not to be drilled by the devil instructor again, but everyone is not happy, and they all feel sore noses.

"Instructor, please continue to train us!" Someone shouted.

"Yes, instructor, we are willing to continue being drilled by you!"

"Instructor, don't you want us?" A female student was more emotional and cried on the spot.

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Seeing everyone's performance, Dai Feng's smile became wider, but then his face darkened, "Everyone has it, run ten laps around the playground!"

Everyone turned around silently and began to run around the playground. During this period, no one spoke, and the atmosphere seemed low and sad.

After ten laps, 199 trainees assembled and waited for Dai Feng to speak.

"Very good! I am very satisfied with your performance this month! I will announce something next. Tomorrow, there will be a first-year martial arts competition. The top [-] will be eligible to enter the first-class class. I hope you will not let me down!"

"Instructor, please rest assured, we will not let you down!" Everyone replied in unison.

The first-year students are not limited to this group of new students, there are also hundreds of old students. These old students have been in the academy for a year or more, so their strength is at least stronger than this group of new students.

"Okay, I will wait for your good news. Now, I announce that we will disband!" Dai Feng turned around and left as soon as he finished speaking, without looking at all the new students.

After the disbandment, all the new students felt a little disappointed and went back to their own dormitories.

After returning to the dormitory, Shu Jun started to practice again. The benefits brought by the metal bed are huge. His current qi is five or six times stronger than before.

"Haha, Yixuan, Xiaojun, guess what I got?" Zhang Yibo, who didn't go back to the dormitory with Shu Jun, ran in hastily.

"What? It's not a girl's measurements or a female teacher's ###, right?" Shu Jun joked.

"Nonsense, am I that kind of person?" Zhang Yibo couldn't help but glared at Shu Jun, then took out a piece of paper and shook it triumphantly, "Tell you, this is the list of the top ten first-year masters and what they are good at." Martial arts!"

Before coming here, Shu Jun always thought that the grade division of Taishan College was completely divided by realm. Later, he realized that he was wrong. The grade division is based on strength. There is also Acquired Consummation. Students who want to advance to the second grade have to complete the tasks issued by the academy. If they fail to complete the tasks, they will never be able to advance. Therefore, there might as well be some strong ones among the old students.

Zhang Yibo's personality is out of character, although he has only been in training for a month and most of the time this month, he has made friends with many old students of the academy.

Seeing that both Shu Jun and Zhang Yixuan showed interest, Zhang Yibo couldn't help but smile triumphantly, "The first grader is named Tang Feng. This guy is very handsome, but he's a little worse than me. I heard he just came here." I have been in college for more than a year, and I have talked with several girlfriends, what a beast..."

I have to mention again, Zhang Yibo's personality is out of character and very narcissistic.

"Okay, let's get to the point!" Seeing that this guy deviated from the subject, Shu Jun couldn't help reminding.

"Tang Feng, 20 years old, cultivated as the day after tomorrow Dzogchen, his favorite weapon - the sword, it is said that he has a nickname called the Dugu Nine Swords, legend has it that when he fights with others, he always wins the opponent with nine moves .”

Shu Jun frowned slightly, and thought to himself, "This Tang Feng is definitely very powerful. He is a young and strong man who can enter Taishan Academy, and he can handle opponents within nine swords. I am afraid his real strength is not weaker than the innate masters!"

"The second one is called Duanmu Mingyue. She is 19 years old and her cultivation is perfect. Her favorite weapon is also a sword. She is also the one Tang Feng only defeated with nine tricks, so she is also very powerful!"

Ranked third is Wei Chaofeng, 21 years old, with a perfect cultivation base, he likes hand-to-hand combat, and his best martial arts-Bajiquan!

Ranked fourth is called Yuan Liang...

The fifth place is called Song Huo...

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When Zhang Yibo told all the news that he had inquired about, the three of them fell into deep thought.

"Xiao Jun, what number can you deal with?" Zhang Yibo said solemnly.

"Hehe, I'll do my best, and I won't disappoint the instructor!" Over the past month, Shu Jun's strength has also grown tremendously. Even without using the Yin Sha Finger, his combat effectiveness is not weaker than that of an early innate master .

"Xiaojun, you are being humble! I think you will definitely defeat that Tang Feng this time and win glory for our new students!" Zhang Yibo laughed.

"That's fine, I'll kill him, what about you? Who are you going to kill?" Shu Jun joked.

"Ahem, originally I wanted to kill Tang Feng, but since you chose him, I can't fight you, so I'll deal with Duanmu Mingyue reluctantly!"

Shu Jun still has a certain understanding of Zhang Yibo's strength. This guy has a detached personality, but his own strength is not weak, and his combat power is also close to the early innate stage.

"Yixuan, you are my younger brother, you can't disgrace me, so you must kill Wei Chaofeng!"

"Well, I'll try my best!" Zhang Yixuan nodded, although he seemed relatively calm at this moment, but his flickering eyes betrayed his heart.

"Okay, let's practice, everyone, let's shine in tomorrow's grade competition!" Zhang Yibo jumped onto the metal bed, and at the same time activated the ice and fire function to start training.

On the second day, a huge arena was built on the metal playground, and thousands of chairs were placed around the arena, which were prepared for the students watching the battle.

At eight o'clock, a teacher wearing a golden classroom uniform stepped onto the ring, first praised the freshmen, and then mentioned the competition rules.

There are 601 freshmen and old students together, and 402 old students have their own rankings. Now that there are 199 freshmen, the rankings of the first-year students will be reshuffled.

"Next, let me announce the rules of the competition. All freshmen are eligible to challenge the old students, but only the freshmen who have defeated the three old students are eligible to challenge the old students ranked within the top [-]! Once the old student fails, his ranking will be reduced. New students will replace them, and the rank of the failed senior students will drop by one, and the rest of the rankings will be deduced by analogy! Now please look at the rankings of the first-year senior students!" As soon as the teacher finished speaking, a holographic projection appeared on the ring, which recorded the first-year senior students. Rankings and their images.

No. 1 is indeed Tang Feng, and No. 2 is Duanmu Mingyue. It seems that Zhang Yibo's information is all correct.

"Now I announce that the martial arts competition for the first-year students has officially started!"

As soon as the teacher finished speaking, a tall freshman jumped onto the ring. His name was Liao Xin, and his cultivation had reached the acquired perfection. His eyes skipped the holographic projection, and finally locked on an old student in the 398th place. He said loudly, " I challenge 398 Chen Kui!"

"Haha, Chen Kui! Hurry up, don't embarrass us old students!" A laugh broke out among the old students.

Chen Kui flew onto the ring in a flash, and stared at Liao Xin with unkind eyes, "Boy, I hope you can hold on for a while!"

"Stop talking nonsense, take the call!"

Liao Xin uttered a low voice, and his whole body rushed out like a sharp sword that had been unstringed, and a set of Bagua boxing broke out.

A gleam flashed in Chen Kui's eyes, and he drew circles with his hands unhurriedly, unexpectedly defusing Liao Xin's attack with ease.

For a moment, Liao Xin couldn't help but feel a little irritable. At this moment, Chen Kui changed his pace and crashed into Liao Xin's arms.

"Bang bang bang!"

Liao Xin only blocked Chen Kui's two punches, and the third punch hit his chest, and he groaned, and he staggered back a few steps.

Hitting the snake with the stick, Chen Kui's attack suddenly became extremely ferocious, and Liao Xinyi retreated steadily.

"Go down!"

"boom!"

Liao Xin's body was kicked off the ring.

For a moment, the freshmen couldn't help but let out a disappointed voice.

After losing the first battle, the morale of the new students was unavoidably low, and many of the old students made mocking remarks.

"Hmph, old students are nothing! Come on Xiaojun, defeating three people in a row will give them eyes and let them know how good our freshmen are!" Zhang Yibo said dissatisfied.

"it is good!"

Without further ado, Shu Jun jumped onto the ring in a flash, "I challenge number 103, Fan Li!"

"Haha, I really don't know how to live or die, a freshman dares to challenge Fan Li!"

"That's right, I guess I want to court death!"

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As soon as Shu Jun's words fell, the old students rushed to laugh first.

"Whoosh!"

As soon as Shu Jun's words fell, a tall and strong man flew up and stared at Shu Jun proudly, "You make the move first, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have a chance later!"

"Are you sure?" Shu Jun smiled.

"Sure!"

"Well, be careful!"

With a flash of Shu Jun's figure, he rushed out, his hands forming claws, and went straight to Fan Li's chest and cheeks. At this moment, Fan Li seemed to hear a roar of a tiger in his ears, and a fierce wind rushed towards his face.

He hastily made a move, but unfortunately, his arrogance was too much, a powerful force was like a wave hitting him, because he was not a rock, so he couldn't resist the force of this wave that was higher than the wave.

"Bang bang bang!"

After only three hits, Fan Li's body flew out of the ring. This scene stunned all the old students, as if they couldn't believe that Fan Li lost so simply and so quickly.

Shu Jun stood on the ring with a smile, and said easily, "I challenge No. 102, Ma Zhongxin!"

A tall and thin young man stood up with a solemn face, and walked slowly towards the ring. He had seen clearly the fight between Shu Jun and Fan Li just now. It is very likely that he was not the freshman's opponent, but he had to fight. , because it is related to the honor of the old students.