The whole world is practicing martial arts, only I am a mage

Chapter 29 Don't Talk, Pretend To Be A Master?

"We are the third group. There are 8 people who are more bloody than you. The tallest girl with glasses has a bloody value of 339."

After the teams were assigned, Chen Yu whispered to Yu Jun about the opponents they were about to face.

Yu Jun's blood value is very high in the sophomore year of high school, but in this kind of competition, he is not enough to watch.

"How do you know their strength so well?"

Yu Jun was very surprised to see Chen Yu talking about the blood value of his opponents in the same group.

Chen Yu glanced at Yu Jun, and then said: "Not only do I know theirs, I also know yours. Your blood gas value has increased by 25 points compared to before. You must be taking medicine, right?"

"Your current blood gas value is 281, I'm right."

The more Chen Yu said, the more frightened Yu Jun became.

His blood gas value was increased by taking medicine yesterday, and even his family members didn't know how much blood gas he had increased.

But Chen Yu can speak so accurately.

"No wonder I always have the feeling of being seen through by you. Can your sea of energy sense the other party's blood energy?"

This can only be explained by the sea of air.

Chen Yu also didn't deny that when he planned to participate in the competition, he never thought of hiding.

He needs to exaggerate the effect of his Sea of Qi ability.

No matter how outrageous things I do in the future, I can use a special talent of Qi Sea as a reason to explain it.

"more than."

Chen Yu said something lightly, and then stopped explaining.

Yu Jun didn't, and he didn't continue to ask.

Every martial artist actually has his own secret, not all warriors in the world are printed from the same mold.

There are various ways of developing the same martial art skills.

It all depends on the warrior's own opportunities.

at this time,

The first group of 20 people in area a has arrived on the field.

They sat in the auditorium arranged for them by the staff and waited.

There were basically no spectators in the qualifiers, most of them were relatives and friends, so the auditorium of the huge Wuzhe Stadium in Nanqing City was full of contestants.

Chen Yu estimates that there are about 4,000 to 5,000 contestants participating.

Almost all senior high school students in Nanqing City came to participate, plus high school sophomores like Chen Yu and Yu Jun.

And other cities rely on the relationship to come to grab the quota.

The stadium is divided into eight fields.

There are eight groups fighting together at the same time.

"Chen Yu, is that what you said, the strongest in our area A?"

Yu Jun, who was sitting with Chen Yu, pointed to the dark boy in the first group.

Chen Yu is also paying attention to this boy named Wu Da.

He is the only obstacle to his advancement.

The blood value of 490 is higher than the blood value of Tang Zhong, a martial artist of the Tang sect, and Wu Da is a martial artist of the Huashan school.

It belongs to the orthodox sect of martial arts, and its strength is much stronger than the hidden weapons of the Tang sect of civil martial arts.

clang!

With a bell.

The first group of melee games began.

The whole stadium became lively.

Melee is all about chaos, and whoever can hold their ground in the chaos has the hope of winning.

Because Chen Yu didn't see his younger sister Chen Tong, he only focused his attention on Wu Da.

"Below, Cheng Jun, a dragon and tiger boxer, with a blood value of 354."

Just when the scuffle was about to break out, a warrior stepped forward and reported himself.

"I think I'm qualified to compete for the 20-in-2 spot among us. In terms of my strength, I'm a bit bullying you."

"I don't want to hurt everyone, so you just need to decide a winner."

Although this man named Cheng Jun spoke very irritatingly.

But with a blood gas value of 354, it is indeed outstanding among high school students.

It can be said that he is basically guaranteed to enter a first-class prestigious school.

But warriors pay attention to aura.

"Bullying us? Where do you have the face to say that?"

"Brothers, Zhengchou doesn't know who to attack first. Since someone is so rampant, let's eliminate him first."

Melee, each has its own ideas.

What Cheng Jun originally thought was that everyone didn't want to be eliminated, as long as he established a strong image, no one would touch him.

But more people's idea is to get rid of the strongest combined force, and the rest will compete fairly.

In short, this Cheng Jun is miserable.

The blood gas value of 354 is certainly high.

But it is also impossible to face the attacks of more than a dozen warriors at the same time.

"Don't bully people too much!"

Cheng Jun was also a tough guy, he started to play dragon and tiger punches, and beat two people down abruptly, but he was also hit in the back of the head by a sap.

This is also due to the martial artist, if this is an ordinary person, he will be gone immediately.

In short,

If one person starts, the melee will directly enter the white-hot stage.

And then there's this chaos.

Wu Da, whom Chen Yu had been paying attention to all the time, did not participate in the melee. He just stood there, watching the other people involved in the melee with cold eyes.

The contempt in his eyes was very obvious.

Obviously, he looked down on this kind of group behavior.

He believes that warriors should not be afraid of anything and fight with their fists.

Wu Da is not afraid of anyone.

He has been a genius since he was a child, and now his blood gas value is close to 500. He is a mid-level first-order warrior at a young age.

The places of the five prestigious schools have almost been locked.

The purpose of his visit this time is for the secret places in Nanqing City that are opened only once every three years.

In terms of blood, he thinks he is not weaker than the geniuses of the same period.

In terms of actual combat ability, I have the confidence to crush everyone.

He is determined to win this time in the secret realm!

At this moment, someone was staring at him, not just one person, but four or five people were staring at him at the same time.

"What kind of garlic are you pretending to be?"

"Brothers, let's pack this up too, and the rest is up to our own abilities."

They are all warriors, and anyone with high blood can be seen.

Wu Da pretends to be a master, so he also has the confidence to pretend to be a master.

Five people rushed towards Wu Da at the same time.

"Oh, the speed is too slow."

Wu Da smiled contemptuously.

Holding the sword at his waist, facing the five people rushing towards him at the same time, he calmly and calmly drew the sword...

"This trick is called White Cloud Out of Xiu."

"Huashan Sword Art, please learn."

rub!

Chen Yu has never seen such an elegant technique.

Huashan swordsmanship is the most famous martial art in the Huashan martial arts school, and is famous all over the world for its elegance and agility.

It was also the first time for Chen Yu to see Huashan swordplay live.

This dark-looking young man didn't look out of harmony when he danced his sword.

Sure enough, a genius.

The sword light flashed.

The blood energy was constantly swimming on the Huashan sword. The Huashan sword didn't open and close like Chen Tong's blood-striped axe, nor was it hard to defend against the hidden weapons of the Tang Sect.

It's more like a strolling performance.

Inadvertently, his opponent was already scarred and his body was covered with bruises.

Only the Huashan sword was not stained with any blood.

"It's really strong."

Yu Jun, who was sitting next to Chen Yu, couldn't help but say something when Wu Da was alone and there were five people in an instant.

This time he believed Chen Yu's words.

In Area A, if they want to advance, they must pass Wu Da's level.

But is it possible?

Wu Daqiang's behavior is a bit outrageous.

"Out of 100 people, only one person can enter. If you want to advance to the quota, how do you deal with this person?"

Yu Jun didn't know why, but felt a little comforted.

Not gloating.