After finishing all the answers, Chu Qiguang looked up and found that the other students were still answering the questions seriously with their heads down, so he checked again.
After the time was up, as the bell rang outside the examination room, the lecturers began to collect the papers.
"The time has come, don't write anymore."
"I told you to stop writing! If I write any more, I will be kicked out of the mountain."
Li Chu walked out of the examination room with a dejected look on his face, looked at Zhang Haizhu who was full of confidence and said, "How did you do in the exam?"
Zhang Haizhu said: "I answered everything. It's much simpler than I thought."
When he saw Chu Qiguang beside him, he asked, "Brother Chu, how did you answer the question?"
Chu Qiguang said: "Oh, I still didn't perform well. I may have failed the exam this time."
Zhang Haizhu laughed after hearing this and comforted him: "Oh, it's okay. You will have a chance to come back in the ring tomorrow."
Not far away, Jiang Longyu, Chi Shude, Li He and others felt happy when they heard Chu Qiguang's words.
Originally, Chu Qiguang had a photographic memory, which gave him an advantage in the learning process. He probably ranked first in this exam.
Now that they heard that he might have failed the exam, they all felt that they had a chance to get first place.
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On the second day of the martial arts practice, boxing instructor Yang Ling, demon instructor Yu Wenbin, ghost instructor Song Ming, cult instructor Yi Shuang, elixir instructor Li Jian, and Tianshi instructor Zhao Lingxiao were all present.
And it's not just them, even the head coach Zhong Shan'e is here in person, preparing to observe today's competition in the ring and verify the results of the students in the past month.
He looked at the 32 students of this class standing on the other side of the martial arts training ground, and nodded slightly: "I believe you have all gained a lot in the past month..."
Zhong Shan'e was speaking from above. Some of the students below were nervous, some were looking forward to it, and some were excited.
Different from the arena of Wu Ke, the arena of Zhenmo Division not only allows the use of weapons, but also allows the use of elixirs.
At this time, each student was given 3 Yuxue Pills and 3 Shenzhi Pills.
Yuxue Pills can temporarily increase physical strength, while Shenzhi Pills can replenish qi, blood and physical strength and slow down the side effects of Yuxue Pills.
After all, the Demon Suppression Division focuses on actual combat, and the number of pills that can be used... is also a criterion for measuring the students' abilities.
Moreover, with Zhong Shan'e, the Taoist Martial God, watching from the side, no one was worried that any of the students would be injured.
The existence of weapons and elixirs... also makes the outcome of this arena match more unpredictable and unpredictable.
At this time, a large circle has been drawn out on the martial arts training ground as the arena, and a ranking list has been erected on the edge of the martial arts training ground. There are a total of 32 positions on the list.
Next, the students will take turns to compete on stage according to the drawing of lots. Basically, everyone will have to fight against all the other students, and the ranking will be determined based on the total number of wins.
"The first game, Huang Xiangyu versus Sun Yaoyang."
Looking at the two people competing on the stage, the head coach nodded slightly: "Yang Ling, you have taught well this month."
Yang Ling smiled slightly when he was praised: "It's all because of your good guidance, Chief Coach."
The head coach Zhong Shan'e said casually: "Who do you think will be the top three players in this arena?"
Yang Ling thought for a while and said: "Li He is in the fourth realm after all. There is no one in this group of students who can beat him for the time being. He has no problem taking the first place."
"Jiang Longyu is already extremely talented. How can he still use weapons and elixirs in this arena? The gap between him and other students has suddenly become even wider. He is probably in second place."
"Third place..." Yang Ling thought for a moment and said, "It's probably Chi Shude."
The lecturer Yi Shuang, who was teaching cult knowledge on the side and asked Chu Qiguang to go to the big library, was a little surprised and said: "Isn't Chu Qiguang missing in the first three days?"
Li Jian, the lecturer who teaches elixirs, also said: "Chu Qiguang's body is different from ordinary people. His resistance to erysipelas is already comparable to Jiang Longyu's? And his own martial arts talent is not bad, I think he can compete with Jiang Longyu."
Let’s fight.”
Coach Yang shook his head and said with a wise look: "Chu Qiguang is good at fists and kicks, but not good at weapons. But his martial arts has not yet reached the level where he can ignore weapons. This is his biggest weakness."
Coach Yang sighed: "I have already seen Jiang Longyu's swordsmanship? It has reached the peak of what he can achieve at this stage? It can be called a miraculous skill."
Song Ming, the ghost lecturer on the side, nodded: "Jiang Longyu's sword skills were passed down from Ma Yi, the martial arts god of the Seven Kills School. I have also seen this kid practice swordsmanship, and it can be said that he can do it with one sword... He has the power of ghosts and gods to change things.
? We are no longer on the same level as other students."
Coach Yang added: "In addition, Chu Qiguang's martial arts shortcomings are also obvious. He pays too much attention to horizontal training of hard skills, but loses flexibility. It is just restrained by Chi Shude's martial arts."
Hearing Yang Ling's analysis? The other lecturers present had a clear look on their faces, feeling that they had seen the results of this competition clearly.
However, the head coach Zhong Shan'e frowned and said: "Since Chu Qiguang's martial arts has flaws, why don't you give him some pointers?"
Yang Ling sighed: "Huh? I once advised him not to be too obsessed with practicing hard kung fu, but this kid is very stubborn and still spends too much time on Hunyuan Taiyi Qigong every day. I hope he can do it in the ring this time
After suffering a big loss, you can make amends."
The head coach Zhong Shan'e nodded thoughtfully: "Young man, it's better to suffer a little loss."
At the same time, Huang Xiangyu on the stage had already defeated his opponent with difficulty.
Then it was Jiang Longyu's turn. Although he had a long knife on his waist, he had no intention of taking it out of the sheath. He just slashed out with his knife at will. The opponent he had already killed was staggering, and was finally forced out of the ring.
Seeing Jiang Longyu's casual use of swordsmanship, the lecturers all nodded slightly. As Yang Ling and Song Ming said, it was already a miraculous skill.
Not long after, they saw Chu Qiguang take the stage again. As Yang Ling had said, he was charging ahead with all his hard skills, but he lost his flexibility.
Then it was Chi Shude's turn to take the stage. Not only was he agile and flexible, but he also used his star-picking fingers to pierce the air like meteors, and with the violent energy shock, he knocked out each opponent from the ring.
Next to Yang Ling, Zhao Lingxiao, a Taoist from the Tianshi Sect, nodded slightly after looking at it: "As expected, Coach Yang, Chu Qiguang's martial arts has too many flaws. On the contrary, Chi Shude is both offensive and defensive, and his fighting style is flexible."
After Chi Shude defeated his opponent on the stage, he looked at Chu Qiguang's position and said to himself: "For nearly a month, I have been practicing hard every day under the guidance of Coach Yang, just to achieve this.
It’s specially designed to defeat your star-picking fingers.”
Seeing Chu Qiguang's slightly frowning look, Chi Shude smiled secretly in his heart: 'Haha, have you noticed it? Unfortunately it's too late... You will definitely lose today.'
Chu Qiguang frowned and looked at the students around him, thinking: "Fortunately, there are not many people watching the battle, so I don't have to worry about it making me sick. But..."
"I haven't been sick for three days...three days..."
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There are a lot of details that need to be considered in these two chapters, so I'm sorry for the slow writing and late posting.
If you haven’t read enough, I recommend this book to you: "Tomorrow's Tribulation"
It's three parts funny, three parts passionate, two parts touching, and one part suspenseful.