At the No. 1 martial arts school in Kunlun City, fierce battles were taking place on ten ancient arenas. The principal in the stands was excitedly introducing the history of the school to Wu Ruolan.

Ten arenas means that the first martial arts school has produced ten martial arts students who have been admitted to the four universities. After hearing this, Wu Ruolan suddenly smiled and asked: "Sure enough, it has a long history, but I want to know the last one who was admitted to the four universities."

When did it happen?”

Regarding this question, the smiles on the faces of everyone present suddenly froze, and even Li Bowen on the side didn't know how to answer.

Wu Ruolan ignored the atmosphere and continued: "I don't care how glorious your past was, as long as you must reach the main round of this high school league now!"

After she left, the principal of the First Martial Arts School hurriedly came to Li Bowen and said, "Are the administrator's requirements too strict? This is a high school league. Even the wild card competition has hundreds of colleges and universities participating."

Li Bowen stared at him without saying a word. After a while, he looked towards the ring.

"Secretary Huang, notify other martial arts schools to cancel the inherent quota of each martial arts school. The ten selected people will come to the first martial arts school to compete again tomorrow. The top ten will be qualified for this wild card competition."

Originally, Li Bowen's previous plan was to have people from every martial arts school participate, but now Wu Ruolan's tone seemed to disapprove of his plan, and he emphasized the qualifications for the main competition for two consecutive days.

Sure enough, after hearing the news, other martial arts schools contacted Li Bowen one after another to ask what happened and why it was different from what was said before.

Li Bowen did not explain the reason and just asked them to carry out the order.

After that, he began to think about the choice of coach, and it was at this time that he thought of Xu Zhiyuan.

Although the other party's teaching philosophy conflicts with my own, in some aspects he is very suitable to be the coach of this team.

On the contrary, at this time, Xu Zhiyuan was looking at the old doctor in front of him in confusion. The other doctor actually told him that there was nothing wrong with the people in front of him. You must know that there were several pairs of eyes behind him staring at this place.

"Why don't you stop looking at me? What if there is something wrong with your mind?"

Faced with Xu Zhiyuan's doubts, the old doctor used various data to scientifically explain it to everyone, but the children's parents did not want to believe that this was the truth.

It wasn't until Lu Lei appeared that this problem was solved.

"Just take them back to eat and sleep well for a few days. To put it simply, they just think too much and fail to turn around some corners."

Unfortunately, Lu Lei's explanation did not reassure the parents, mainly because no one knew her.

Unexpectedly, after hearing what she said, the old doctor thought deeply and agreed: "That's true. If you are still worried, I can help contact the psychology department of the city hospital."

The parents were naturally willing to go to a big hospital. After finally appeasing these parents, Xu Zhiyuan saw a group of people being carried in.

But this time it was obviously a sword wound, so he specifically said: "Is that kid crazy again?"

The teacher leading the team naturally knew who he was talking about, and hurriedly explained: "He is not crazy, it is these children who are crazy and insist on challenging."

After hearing this, Xu Zhiyuan hurriedly walked into the medical tent. Everyone else simply drew a circle in the training ground, but Wu Tian was the only one standing on the ring.

A white sword mark slashed away the challenger on the ring. Even from such a distance, he could feel the momentum of the sword mark.

This kid has become stronger again, and the speed of his strength growth is too exaggerated.

Staring at Wu Tian on the stage, he could actually maintain himself despite the demonic sound filling his ears, break through himself in a desperate situation, and burst out with extraordinary potential. Thinking of this, Xu Zhiyuan recalled Gao Sicheng's warning to himself.

Don't get to the bottom of it, don't interfere with him in any way.

Just as Xu Zhiyuan was thinking about this, Lu Lei suddenly turned to him and said, "If I were you, I would go to the city hospital and ask for an expert right now. You must know that the Buddhist philosophy is not so easy for ordinary people to accept."

Xu Zhiyuan really wanted to ask Lu Lei his identity, but unfortunately before he could ask, the Buddha's light in the distance once again illuminated the surroundings. At the same time, Wu Tian's sword marks also slashed away the challenger. Everyone watching the battle felt a cold wind blowing through them.

The blood seemed to be frozen.

The performance of the three completely overshadowed the performance of the others, especially Wu Tian, ​​who fully demonstrated the strength of the school bully.

No matter who takes the stage, the result will be the same. After so many battles, Wu Tian's ability to find flaws has improved again.

From the opponent's walking posture and the way he attacks, Wu Tian can make a judgment in an instant. Coupled with the breakthrough of the Galaxy Long Sword Diagram, his body has already started to move almost as soon as his brain thinks of it.

In fact, in the Houtian realm, the difference in skills is very small. Firstly, the inner breath is limited, and secondly, the proficiency of the skills is not high, and the original power cannot be exerted.

Wu Tian is different. The consumption of basic swordsmanship is almost negligible, and his swordsmanship level is far beyond that of his peers. This is the main reason why he can win consecutively.

The key is that the momentum brought by his winning streak has become more and more majestic, and he doesn't even need to take action. The mental pressure alone makes many people perform abnormally.

This performance was also noticed by Li Bowen, who returned to the Ninth Martial Arts School.

Could it be that this kid can go very far in this league?

Xu Zhiyuan had just hung up the phone in the distance when Secretary Huang found him.

When the two came to Li Bowen, Lin Ping was reporting work beside him, but most of it was nonsense.

Although Li Bowen's expression did not change, anyone familiar with him could tell from his clenched hands that he was suppressing the anger in his heart.

At the critical moment, Xu Zhiyuan walked out and said to Lin Ping: "Principal, the medical station needs your help."

Lin Ping, who was called the principal by Xu Zhiyuan, said arrogantly: "Then can't you solve it? Didn't you see me reporting to the leader?"

Although Lin Ping's tone was very arrogant, Xu Zhiyuan didn't care at all, and even said with a smile: "This key problem can only be solved by the principal. I am just an academic director."

These words sounded pleasant, and Lin Ping was immediately elated.

Li Bowen said in a very depressed voice: "Since I have something to do, Principal Lin doesn't need to stay here."

Looking at Lin Ping's leaving figure, Li Bowen glared at Xu Zhiyuan, and finally shook his head and sighed: "Everyone in your martial arts school really has unique skills."

Seeing Xu Zhiyuan, who was still smiling playfully, Li Bowen said again: "As a teaching director, how can I be so decent if I laugh and laugh all day long?"

"Let me ask you, do you want to resume your original position?"

Xu Zhiyuan put away the smile on his face and said seriously: "Of course, I wonder what the teacher's instructions are?"

"You're not being modest. Forget it, what do you think are our chances of qualifying for this wild card round?"

"Don't worry about anything else. If you have something to say, just say it."

After hearing Li Bowen's words, Xu Zhiyuan paused and said confidently: "50% chance."

If anyone else had said this, Li Bowen would definitely have taken it as a joke, but the words came from Xu Zhiyuan's mouth, and his eyes shone as he asked, "Where does 50% come from?"

Xu Zhiyuan slowly raised his left hand and pointed at Wu Tian not far away.

At this moment, Wu Tian already has an invincible potential, which can be seen from his continuous battles. Just standing there makes many people lose their mind to challenge.

"With him, we have a three-point chance of winning."

Li Bowen neither opposed nor agreed with Xu Zhiyuan's words.

After watching Wu Tian challenge several times, he said: "That's it?"

"Teacher, don't underestimate him. There are some things that are inconvenient for students to talk about, but one thing is for sure. He is definitely the dark horse in this wild card battle."

Seeing Xu Zhiyuan patting his chest and saying these words, Li Bowen then said: "I will lead the team in this competition, so I plan to hand over the position of coach to you."

"Are you qualified?"

"Is there anyone else who can take on this important task besides me?"

"You are not humble."

After saying this, Li Bowen left in a hurry. The main reason was that he was too short for time and could only run back and forth.

Xu Zhiyuan, who was on the same spot, was waving his arms excitedly.
Chapter completed!