Global high martial arts: My martial arts is actively cultivated

"I can't stay here in the corridor. If Zhang Wen's transaction partner comes, he will be seen at a glance, so he needs to change the place."

Ning Chuan crawled and turned around, leaving the corridor.

After careful investigation for a long time, Ning Chuan found a good location.

Outside the building, there is a big tree near Zhang Wensi's classroom.

Half a month into spring, the branches and leaves had grown enough to cover his figure.

Climbing up trees flexibly.

Ning Chuan picked a branch near the classroom window and lurked silently.

A pair of dark eyes watched Zhang Wensi in the classroom patiently and indifferently through the gaps in the flourishing branches and leaves.

Like a predator sizing up its prey.

Chapter 17 Now that the transaction has been completed, close the network directly

Castle Peak No. [-] Middle School, monitoring room.

Several school leaders accompanied the young men from the police station to watch the students' battle.

"What's going on with the surveillance in Building No. [-]?"

The dean pointed to a few dark areas on the screen and asked with a frown.

A staff member replied: "There is a problem with the signal line, it may be broken."

Hearing this, the dean looked at the young man with an inch-length head and asked, "Officer Zhou, should we suspend the trials first, and wait until the surveillance system is repaired before starting."

"Need not!"

Zhou Wei glanced over the screen, shook his head, and said, "The ten spy devices are all under surveillance, so there's no need to waste time."

The key point is to arrest Zhao Weiping as soon as possible.

An official martial artist running around is too dangerous.

In the event of widespread deaths of the people, the people in their police station will definitely take the blame.

the other side.

"Wang Ping, can you hold the spy weapon with a five-level awakening?"

"It's all under the high ranks, do you have the nerve to ridicule me!"

"Haha, this spy device, I, Li Yijian, will not be polite!"

……

Shouting was endless.

All over the campus, there are student struggles.

The students who got the spy devices were all surrounded by everyone, and they couldn't find a place to hide.

Either fight hard or run away.

As time goes by, the identity of the holder keeps changing.

10 minutes.

Two 10 minutes.

……

After more than an hour, the rest of the awakened high-ranking members felt that the time was right, and set off one after another to join the ranks of snatching the spy device.

boom! boom! boom!

The sound of dull and powerful collisions resounded all over the campus one after another, and the battle became more and more fierce.

Many students were wounded and left.

Ten fifty.

There are still 10 minutes until the end of the trial.

The chaotic battle is coming to an end, only two or three spies are still in the process of scrambling.

The rest have been determined to belong to the Lord, and no one is robbing them.

no way.

There are only a few students left on the field, and they are exhausted, making it difficult to fight again.

that classroom.

Zhang Wensi looked at the watch frequently, and couldn't hide the anxious look on his face.

hum!

Suddenly, his phone vibrated.

After opening his eyes, Director Zhang Wen let out a breath and relaxed.

Seeing this scene, Ning Chuan became more confident in his speculation.

Sure enough, not long after, a tall figure walked into the classroom.

"It's him!"

Ning Chuan recognized the person.

Wei Bohu, awakened to the ninth stage, has a B-level boxing practice to the proficient level.

In terms of strength, the top three in the stable grade.

Absolutely the seed of a prestigious school.

After thinking about it, Ning Chuan took out his mobile phone, turned on the recording, and pointed the camera at the classroom.

It is not a glorious thing to trade spy devices without permission.

"Did you get the spy device!"

Zhang Wensi walked towards Wei Bohu quickly, with a look of longing on his face.

"What do I want?"

Wei Bohu took out a black box, square in size, the size of a Rubik's cube, and handed it out.

"Here, there is not one missing!"

After receiving the spy device, Zhang Wensi shook the test tube rack in his hand and showed it to Wei Bohu.

But it was not passed to Wei Bohu.

"What, want to renege on the debt?!"

A little disdain appeared in Wei Bohu's eyes, and he sneered.

"I'll give it to you after the trials."

Zhang Wensi shook his head, stuffed the test tube rack into his pocket, and said, "Hand over the nutrient solution now, and if you snatch the spy device away, I'll talk to someone!"

"There are so many eyes!"

Wei Bohu sneered, turned around and strode away.

"Forgive me, you dare not lie to me!"

Zhang Wensi curled his lips, playing with the spy device, and didn't go out with Wei Bohu.

With his strength, if someone finds out, it will inevitably lead to a fight.

Although the selection competition is coming to an end and the students' fighting power has dropped significantly, there is no need to take risks.

Building 1 is just right for hiding.

"The cicada of the mantis is in place, it's time for the oriole to appear!"

On the tree, Ning Chuan put away his mobile phone, stared into the depths of Zhang Wensi's eyes, a ray of heat rose, and he stepped hard on the branch with his feet.

boom!

The bark shattered, pushing Ning Chuan to leap out like an arrow off the string.

Crackling!

The glass of the window shattered, and Ning Chuan broke into the classroom with a strong posture. When his figure fell towards Zhang Wensi, he clenched his five fingers and swung fiercely!

Bone Kill Fist!

The Thousand Bone Killing Technique is the strongest frontal attack.

"Wow!"

The mighty wind roared, carrying dozens of pieces of shattered glass, like a torrential rain, hitting Zhang Wensi with a startled expression.

"Who attacked me?!"

As a high-level awakening, Zhang Wensi reacted quickly and slapped out with a palm.

The palm of the hand grew rapidly, and the veins stood out.

It also used some kind of palm martial arts.

boom!

fist fight.

A circle of air waves swept away, like a substance, tearing the glass fragments in mid-air and splashing them everywhere.

Zhang Wensi's body shook violently, and he stepped back abruptly.

With a bang, his back hit the wall hard, and the dust fell down.

Only then did Zhang Wensi forcefully stop his figure.

On the other side, Ning Chuan also felt a strong attack and flew backwards.

With strength in his waist and abdomen, he did a backflip, lost most of his strength, and landed firmly on the window sill, condescending, his eyes looking down at Zhang Wensi.

"Combined with the falling momentum, coupled with the most powerful punch, against Zhang Wensi who hastily counterattacked, it's just six or four."