National Mixed Martial Arts: The goddess you call is my wife

[Skill: Fifth level of Xumo Sword Technique (503/10000)]

the next day.

March [-]th is the day of the martial arts competition for all senior high school students in Baijian City.

The central square was surrounded early by the Chinese Guards and combatants from various schools.

If the audience wants to watch the game, they can only go to the ticket office and buy a ticket for 200 yuan or one point.

Following the team from Baijian No. [-] Middle School, Xu Chenan came to the central square.

Hundreds of arenas are planned here for competitions.

The whole game is a 1V1 elimination system, the winner advances and the loser is eliminated.

Everyone has a special number on their hand.

【00001】

Xu Chenan's number is No. [-], which also means that there are at least tens of thousands of people participating in this competition.

It can be said that it is not lively.

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Chapter 42: Foreign students appearing in the martial arts competition!

"The game is finally about to begin."

"Who are you optimistic about this time?"

"For this competition, I am more optimistic about Duan Yan from Jiuwanli High School. I heard that he is almost in the fourth grade."

"What's the fourth grade? It's not like I, Chief Xu, haven't killed anyone before."

"You don't understand, can an ordinary fourth-grade person compare with a genius fourth-grade person?"

"You seem right when you say that."

"To be honest, Xu Chenan had an adventure at the beginning, but later on, it still depends on resources."

Many people came to the central square today. For 200 yuan, you can see the growth of Tianjiao.

Many people are willing to spend 200 yuan for a trip.

Xu Chenan looked around but could not find the fat man, guessing that he might still be growing vegetables or carrying water in Shaolin.

"Classmate Xu, are you competing in the morning too?"

a classmate asked.

"No, I came here to familiarize myself with the venue."

Xu Chenan replied: "My game is in the afternoon."

"I wish you success." After the classmate said this, she dragged her friend to another place to watch the competition.

...

"This person seems to be from the beautiful state. Why did he choose to come to our Chinese state to practice martial arts."

The left side suddenly became lively.

Looking over, Xu Chenan saw a bronze-haired woman wearing the uniform of Qingtian Private High School among the crowd.

The unique key for everyone in China is to bring people into the world of mixed martial arts.

But this is not the case in other continents, and he doesn't know much about outside things.

All I know is that the key to the beautiful country will lead people to the world of swords and magic.

As a result, most of the ability systems there are superpower classes such as magic, witchcraft, and courage.

In China, if your basic skills are not good, you may be more talented in magic.

Some people will think of studying abroad, practicing martial arts and becoming a third-rate master at most. But if you learn magic and become a powerful person, you will naturally be more inclined to the magic field.

A bronze-haired woman studying abroad has a women's sword on her waist.

Slowly walked towards the ring.

"Are both players ready?" the referee asked.

The other student on the ring, whose school uniform reads "Bai Jian No. [-] Middle School," was not very favored by the audience.

It is almost everyone’s fixed mindset that students from private high schools will be stronger.

"Start the fight!"

The referee waved his hand and jumped out of the ring.

The match between the two was not very exciting, just a clash of palm skills.

In Xu Chenan's eyes, the bronze-haired international students are much better than the students from the public third middle school.

After several collisions.

The referee jumped onto the ring, "Jennifer Connelly of Blue Sky High School, wins!"

"Thank you."

Jennifer's voice has a unique Western beauty, confident and elegant.

When she got off the ring, she suddenly saw Xu Chenan looking at him in the distance.

He nodded politely, and all the private high school students in Baijiancheng had an impression of Xu Chenan.

A true dragon that flew out from among ordinary people!

"It's amazing. This is the strength of private high school students. They defeated their opponents in just a few strokes."

"That girl is so powerful, she didn't even draw her sword out of its sheath."

"We'll go over there and take a look later."

"I won't watch anymore. I want to go back and rest first, and then wait for the match between Xu Kuishou and Jiuwanli Langchen at noon."

"Lang Chen? I seem to have heard of this name."

"Number one in Class [-] of Jiuwanli Senior High School, fifth level realm."

"Damn it, Xu Kuishou has encountered such a strong opponent since he came here."

"I don't know if Xu Kuaishou can win. Lang Chen is not an ordinary fifth-grade fighter."

"What the hell, we have a game in the afternoon anyway."

Driven by the crowd, time came to afternoon.

Countless media and journalists have gathered around Arena No. [-].

"Everyone, I don't care if you are interviewing or recording videos, please don't stand in the entrance aisle."

"If you don't abide by the rules of the arena, I will have to let you out."

With threats from the staff, everyone quickly cleared a way to the ring.

two o'clock!

Xu Chenan and Lang Chen appeared almost at the same time.

Lang Chen's Qinggong kick landed on the ring, causing a burst of dust to spread around him in the wind.

The appearance is big and full of power.

On the other hand, Xu Chenan, with a tap of his right foot, was like a sword fairy coming to the dust, standing lightly by the ring without a trace of dust.

"No way, with this way of appearing, Xu Kuaishou is defeated."

"Do you understand that Xu Kuishou didn't even have a trace of his true power? Lang Chen's true power was running around like a wild dog."

"You don't understand, don't you? Lang Chen is number one in my class. He is super strong. He almost killed a fourth-grade boss a few days ago."

"Xu Kuaishou killed three of the sixth-grade men, what are you bragging about?"

"Haha, what's the point of bragging about an ordinary fourth-grade man? Give me some time and I can kill him."

The audience under the ring debated, and most of them still felt that Lang Chen, who was born in a private school, was slightly stronger.

They were all ready to watch a protracted battle, and some even prepared drinks and snacks.

on the ring.

"Are the two players ready?" the referee asked routinely.

"Start the fight!"

Wait for the referee to jump out of the ring.

Neither of them moved.

"Xu Kuishou, why don't you take out your sword yet?"

Lang Chen was waiting for Xu Chenan to take out his sword.

"No need."

Xu Chenan answered.

The audience who supported Lang Chen were very unhappy with this answer.

"Holy shit, what are you pretending to be? You're nothing without a sword."

"Lang Chen, beat that pretender to death."

"If you can bear with my violent temper, Lang Chen, please beat him to a cripple."

"Sou Kuaishou, the lion fights the rabbit with all his strength!"

"Ah! Come on, Lang Chen, you must win."

on the ring.

Lang Chen's face was not very good, and he threatened in a deep voice: "You'd better take the sword, or I'll beat you to death later, so don't blame me."

"Okay, I'll wait for you here."