In a blink of an eye, a month passed, and a month of devil training for new students was about to end. In a month, all new students have a certain growth.
Dai Feng's majestic gaze swept across all the students. Looking at their tall figures, his gaze gradually softened. "From tomorrow, you will no longer receive my training!"
When everyone heard Dai Feng's words, it was logical that they would not be trained by the devil instructor again. However, everyone was not happy and felt their noses were sour.
"Instructor, please continue to train us!" someone shouted.
"Yes, instructor, we are willing to continue to be trained by you!"
"Instructor, do you want us?" A female student was quite emotional and actually started crying on the spot.
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Seeing everyone's performance, Dai Feng's smile became stronger, but his face suddenly sank, "Everyone has it, run around the playground for ten laps!"
Everyone turned around silently and began to run around the playground. No one spoke during this period, and the atmosphere seemed low and sad.
After ten laps, 199 students integrated the team and waited for Dai Feng to give a speech.
"Very good! I'm very satisfied with your performance this month! I will announce something below. Tomorrow, a first-grade martial arts competition will be held. The top 100 people are eligible to enter Class A. I hope you don't disappoint me!"
"Instructor, please rest assured, we will not let you down!" Everyone answered in unison.
There are more than this group of new students in the first grade, but there are hundreds of old students. These old students have been in the academy for a year or even longer, so their strength is at least stronger than this group of new students.
"Okay, I will wait for your good news. Now, I announce it to be disbanded!" Dai Feng turned around and left as soon as he finished speaking, no longer looking at all the new students.
After the disbandment, all the new students felt a little disappointed and returned to their dormitories.
After returning to the dormitory, Shu Jun entered the practice again. The benefits brought by the metal bed were huge. His true qi is now five or six times stronger than before.
"Haha, Yixuan, Xiaojun, guess what I got?" Zhang Yibo, who did not return to the dormitory with Shu Jun, ran in quickly.
"What? It's not a girl's measurement or a female teacher's ##?" Shu Jun quipped.
"Nonsense, am I such a person?" Zhang Yibo couldn't help but glared at Shu Jun, then took out a piece of paper and shook it proudly. "Tell you, this is the list of the top ten first-grade masters and what they are good at
Martial arts!”
Before coming, Shu Jun always believed that the grade division of Taishan College was completely divided by realm. Later, he found out that he was wrong. The grade division was based on strength. For example, first-grade students often have the middle and late stages after the day, but among them,
There are also acquired successes. If you want to advance to the second grade, you have to complete the tasks issued by the college. If you cannot complete the tasks, you will never be able to advance. Therefore, among those old students, there may be strong places.
Zhang Yibo has a sloppy personality. Although he has only been one month and has been training most of this month, he has made friends with many old students from the academy.
Zhang Yibo saw that Shu Jun and Zhang Yixuan showed an interest expression, and couldn't help but smile proudly, "The first-year ranking is Tang Feng. This guy is very handsome, but he is a little worse than me. I heard that he has come.
In the college, I have had several girlfriends in more than a year. I am really a beast..."
I have to mention that Zhang Yibo has a stingy personality and is very narcissistic.
"Okay, let's talk about the key points!" Seeing that this guy deviated from the topic, Shu Jun couldn't help but remind him.
"Tang Feng, 20 years old, has a great perfection in his cultivation. His favorite weapon - sword. It is said that he has a nickname called Dugu Nine Swords. Legend has it that when he fights with others, he always gets his opponent in nine moves.
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Shu Jun frowned slightly and said in his heart, "This Tang Feng is definitely very powerful. He is a young strong man who can enter Mount Tai Academy, and he can also deal with opponents in the Nine Swords. I'm afraid his true strength is no less than that of a congenital master!"
"The second-ranked person is Duanmu Mingyue, 19 years old, with a perfect cultivation level. Her favorite weapon is also a sword. She is also someone Tang Feng used nine moves to defeat, so she is also very powerful!"
The third-ranked martial arts is Wei Chaofeng, 21 years old, with a perfect cultivation level and likes to fight with his hands. His best martial arts is Bajiquan!
Ranked fourth is Yuan Liang...
The fifth-ranked one is called Song Huo...
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When Zhang Yibo told all the news he had inquired, the three of them were all in thought.
"Xiaojun, which person can you deal with?" Zhang Yibo said solemnly.
"Haha, I will do my best, but I won't let the instructor down!" In the past month, Shu Jun's strength has also increased greatly. Even if he does not use Yinsha Finger, his combat power is not weaker than that of the early innate masters in the innate stage.
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"Xiaojun, you are humble! I think you must defeat that Tang Feng this time and bring glory to our new life!" Zhang Yibo said hip-hop.
"Okay, I'll kill him, what about you? Who are you planning to kill?" Shu Jun joked.
"Ahem, I originally wanted to kill Tang Feng, but since you chose him, I can't compete with you, so I will reluctantly deal with Duanmu Mingyue!"
Shu Jun still has a certain understanding of Zhang Yibo's strength. This guy has a stingy personality, but his strength is not weak, and his combat power is close to the early stage of the innate stage.
"Yixuan, you are my younger brother. You can't lose my face, so you must kill Wei Chaofeng!"
"Well, I'll do my best!" Zhang Yixuan nodded. Although he seemed calm at this time, his flashing eyes betrayed his heart.
"Okay, let's practice. Let's shine in tomorrow's grade competition!" Zhang Yibo jumped onto the metal bed, and at the same time turned on the ice and fire functions to start practicing.
On the second day, a huge ring was built on the metal playground, and thousands of chairs were placed around the ring, which was prepared for the students watching the game.
At eight o'clock, a teacher wearing a golden classroom uniform walked onto the ring, first praised the freshman, and then mentioned the rules of the competition.
There are 601 new students and old students in total, and 402 old students have their own rankings. Now there are 199 freshmen, so the ranking of first-grade students will be reshuffled.
"Next, I will announce the rules of the competition. All freshmen are qualified to challenge the old students, but only those who have defeated the three old students can be qualified to challenge the old students within 100! Once the old students fail, then their ranking will be
The ranking of the failed old students is replaced, and the ranking of the first-grade students is reduced by one, and so on! Now please see the ranking of the first-grade students!" As soon as the teacher finished speaking, a holographic projection appeared on the ring, recording the first-grade students'
Ranking status and their images.
The first place is indeed Tang Feng, and the second place is Duanmu Mingyue. It seems that the news Zhang Yibo found is correct.
"Now I announce that the first-grade student competition has officially begun!"
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 perfection of acquired nature. His eyes skipped the holographic projection and finally locked onto an old student of 398. He said loudly,
I challenge 398 Chen Kui!”
"Haha, Chen Kui! Go quickly, don't embarrass us old student!" A ridiculous voice burst out from the old student.
Chen Kui flashed and flew onto the ring, staring at Liao Xin with a bad look, "Boy, I hope you can hold on for more time!"
"Stop talking nonsense, take the call!"
Liao Xin let out a low shout, and his whole body rushed out like a sharp sword that was stripped of the string, and a set of Bagua Fist exploded.
A glimmer flashed in Chen Kui's eyes, and his hands were slowly drawing circles, and he easily resolved Liao Xin's attack.
For a moment, Liao Xin couldn't help feeling a little irritable. At this moment, Chen Kui's pace changed and he crashed into Liao Xin's arms.
"Bang bang bang!"
Liao Xin only blocked Chen Kui's two punches, and the third punch hit him in the chest, making a muffled groan, and he staggered back a few steps.
When he hit the snake and followed the stick, Chen Kui's attack suddenly became extremely fierce, and Liao Xin retreated step by step.
"Go down!"
"Bang!"
Liao Xin's body was kicked off the ring.
For a moment, a disappointed voice could not be heard in the freshman.
After losing the first battle, the freshman was inevitably a little depressed, and many of the old people even made sarcastic words.
"Hmph, old man is nothing! Xiao Jun came on, three people in a row gave them a glimpse of the old man, letting them know how powerful our new man is!" Zhang Yibo said dissatisfied.
"good!"
Shu Jun did not say anything, and jumped onto the ring, "I challenge No. 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'm looking for death!"
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As soon as Shu Jun finished speaking, he attracted Lao Sheng's slogan to be the first to laugh at him.
"Swoosh!"
As soon as Shu Jun finished speaking, a tall and strong man flew up and stared at Shu Jun proudly, "You can make a move first, otherwise I'm afraid you won't have a chance later!"
"Are you sure?" Shu Jun smiled.
"Sure!"
"Okay, be careful!"
Shu Jun shook his body and rushed out, his hands formed claws, heading straight to Fan Li’s chest and cheeks. At this moment, Fan Li seemed to hear a tiger roar in his ears, and a sharp wind blew into his face.
He quickly took action, but unfortunately, his arrogance was too high, and a powerful force was like a wave hitting him. Because he was not a rock, he could not resist the power that was higher than the wave.
"Bang bang bang!"
With just three collisions, Fan Li's body flew out of the ring. This scene shocked all the old students, and seemed to be unable to believe that Fan Li was defeated so simply and so quickly.
Shu Jun stood on the ring with a smile and said lightly, "I challenge No. 102, Ma Zhongxin!"
A tall and thin young man stood up with a serious face and walked slowly towards the ring. He could see clearly the battle between Shu Jun and Fan Li just now. It is very likely that he is not the newcomer, but he has to fight.
, because this is related to the honor of the old student.