Chapter 115 The challenge begins!
The Martial Arts Arena in the central area of ​​the school can accommodate up to 2 people, which is definitely not enough if you consider the flow of people in the entire school.But at the beginning of its design, it was not intended to allow too many marginal students to join in the fun—in other words, unless there are enough places, this school's martial arts arena is not something you can enter if you want.

But today, there is no such worry at all, because even if the associations of the eight districts gather together, there will be no more than 500 people at most.

Today's community challenge, no one else is allowed to enter, this is also stated in the notice.In contrast, there are usually a lot of mentors and elders who are just on occasion, not to mention the deacons who are responsible for running errands and doing rough work.

On the elders’ seat on the bottom floor of the Martial Arts Arena, a dozen or so elders wearing the robes of the elders of the unified school were talking in a low voice, and there were eight younger mentors standing beside them, presumably in case the elders would ask questions. .

Since the students usually come into contact with, that is, the elders in the division, and the mansion master and other figures, unless there are special reasons, they will only show up in a low-key manner when the students graduate, so almost everyone at the scene does not know that the mansion master of the school and The two deputy palace masters actually sat in it with the posture of ordinary elders!
"This is the first challenge, I'm afraid that Wang Yinan will appear?" Wu Hongwei asked with a smile on both sides.

"It should be as the Palace Master expected. This southern district is also very lucky. Even if all the third graders and above are excluded from the quarterfinals, no district dares to underestimate you!" said a person on Wu Hongwei's left. The old man nodded in agreement.

Earth-level warriors are definitely more effective in maintaining beauty than any medicine or surgery. However, the deputy palace master in front of him is already showing his old age. If it is not too late when he breaks through, then he has a short lifespan.

"Mr. Xie, although what you mean is correct, but what you said is too casual." A woman on the right who looks about 50 years old is a little dissatisfied, but because of her status and seniority, she dare not be too violent .

"Hehe, when people are old, they tend to be confused. Look, Palace Master, I forgot that Liang Wen is also from the Southern District." Xie Lao smiled apologetically.

Generally, the configuration of the three masters of the school is like this: a retired general from the royal family's imperial forest army, a prefecture-level talent trained by the school itself, and an old and undisputed warrior.

The corresponding traits of the three are: execution, passion, and teaching students to obey the rules; supervision, assistance, and emotional ties to the school; balance, prudence, and establishing an image of an old man who needs to be respected.

Just like now, although Wu Hongwei is the master of the palace, he also needs to face Mr. Xie with an appropriate attitude of a junior.It neither damages the authority of the palace lord, but also effectively prevents the overexpansion of the power and prestige of the palace lord.

"Mr. Xie just likes to joke, haha." Wu Hongwei smiled and shook his head lightly. "Instead of guessing, it's better to see what happened. I think they are almost ready, why don't we start here?"

"Just according to Palace Master." Xie Lao smiled and nodded.

"Continue to inform. If the north and south districts are ready, let's start." Liang Wen turned her head and told the young mentor standing beside her.

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"Oh? Has it started?" Jiang Qianyu couldn't help raising his eyebrows when he saw the people walking around below, and there was a burst of noise in the southern and northern districts.

Due to the small number of people, all the students sat in the first few rows, and the changes in the arena were clearly seen.Of course, different divisions also sit in different areas, and the well water does not violate the river water.

Soon, the sixth-grade chief of the southern district stood up, first saluted the elders' seat, then proudly turned to the direction of the northern district, and said loudly, "Wang Yinan, the third-year chief of the southern district, and Luo Xingcong, the fourth-year chief of the northern district, for advice! "

As soon as this remark came out, the audience was in an uproar, including the elders' seat!

This year, three of the fourth graders in the North District broke through to the yellow grade, which is considered a very good result.

Like Ouyang Xinhao's class in the southeast district, when he was just promoted to the fourth grade, Mu Hui had to risk his life to get a yellow grade. As a result, it took most of the time to recuperate and consolidate in the later stage, and was finally overtaken by Cheng Sen ; As for Cheng Sen, he did not break through until about two months after the start of school.

Everyone knew that Wang Yinan would challenge one of the three yellow grades in the fourth grade, because the yellow grade could only challenge the yellow grade; but almost no one expected that Wang Yinan would directly challenge the chief of the fourth grade in the North District!

This is not only strong self-confidence, but also naked contempt!

Ye Jiaquan, the head of the sixth grade in the North District, frowned in dissatisfaction. This year's sixth grade in the South District did not even make it to the top eight, and they were at the bottom with the Northeast District. Isn't it because of Wang Yinan that they are so arrogant?

"Don't be soft."

Hearing Ye Jiaquan's whispered words, Luo Xingcong snorted coldly, stood up and bowed his hands to the elders' seats, but he didn't pay any attention to the other side, and walked off the stands directly.

At the elders' table, Mr. Xie laughed again: "North District is really angry. It's fine if the sixth-year chief doesn't get up and put on a show. The challenged fourth-year chief doesn't even care about the scene."

"Young people should be a little bit bloody. If you blindly know how to be courteous, it won't do you any good in martial arts." Wu Hongwei was born in the army, so he admired the style of the North District.

Liang Wen graduated from the Southern District of Daoshan Academy, and she should avoid suspicion in this contest between the North and South Districts.She wanted to say nothing at first, but when she saw the figure leaping down from the stands in the southern district, she still couldn't help but whispered "good".

It was normal for Luo Xingcong to walk into the arena from the passage in the stands, but he didn't want Wang Yinan to challenge aggressively, and even more domineering when he appeared on the stage, he jumped directly into the arena from the stands!
The three or four meter high platform, not to mention the yellow rank, even a martial artist in the solid state stage can jump easily, but the key lies in this aura and this contempt!
Wang Yinan fell to the ground but slightly bent his knees, his cold face showed no expression, holding a long sword with a black scabbard and hilt in his left hand, he walked calmly to a small white circle on the ground near his side, Waiting quietly for the official start notice.

Luo Xingcong's expression changed, he opened his mouth to speak, but suddenly thought of something, then he closed his eyes and inhaled, and then slowly exhaled, repeating several times.

When he opened his eyes again, his appearance was already peaceful, except for a faint sense of war burning in the depths.

Also walking into the white circle, Luo Xingcong took the lead in drawing his sword out of its sheath, hanging sideways, and at the same time nodded to the mentor in charge of the referee.

"It's all about swords, so there's nothing fancy about it." At this moment, Mr. Xie, who had always been cheerful, became serious.

"That's true. However, if you change the district and the opponent, even if you challenge the chief, Wang Yinan has a great chance of winning. It's just that Luo Xingcong in the northern district is not weak, and his swordsmanship is not amazing, but the victory lies in a stable word, the foundation Very solid." In addition to the sixth grade class, Wu Hongwei also made up for the top eight materials of the following classes in the past few days.

And Liang Wen next to her nodded to a mentor in the front right. The mentor had to turn around, then raised her right hand to the mentor in the field, and then threw it down forcefully.

"You guys understand the rules, I just want to say one more thing, we're all classmates, go to the end." The instructor in the field made a final point, and then shouted loudly: "Wang Yinan, third grader in the southern district, to Luo Xingcong, fourth grader in the northern district! The challenge...begins!"

As the mentor retreated, Wang Yinan took the lead, while Luo Xingcong was still standing in the circle, posing a defense.

"It's ashamed to say that this is the first time I've participated in a club activity." Jiang Qianyu couldn't help feeling a little excited when he saw the collision in the arena, and murmured in a low voice: "Wang Yinan, what kind of gesture are you worthy of me?" , to show it in the academy?"

(End of this chapter)

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