Compared to the one between Jiang Longyu and Chu Qiguang, the next competition in the ring can be called the Gujing Wubo.
One game after another, everyone's rankings were soon compared.
As the only fourth level player, Li He is of course number one in the arena.
Once the students faced Li He, they gave up immediately and had no idea of taking action.
After all, from the first to the fifth realm of martial arts, each realm is completely different from heaven to earth, and the difference in the circulation and sensitivity of Qi and blood is huge.
Therefore, there has never been a situation in which the inferior can defeat the superior in the ring competition.
Even a peerless genius like Jiang Longyu gave up when he met Li He this time, not intending to waste his energy at all.
Li He relied on his martial arts cultivation in the fourth level to directly sweep the entire field. Without even making a move, he ranked first with a complete victory record.
The second place in the arena was naturally Chu Qiguang, who defeated Jiang Longyu, and the third place was Jiang Longyu, who only lost to him and Li He.
As the first small competition was completely over, the students dispersed one after another.
Tomorrow, the rankings for this small competition will be determined based on today's arena rankings and previous test scores, and then the classes will be divided according to the rankings.
Today's night will be another sleepless night for many students.
Looking at Jiang Longyu, who had been looking very ugly since the loss, Yang Ling asked: "General coach, is Jiang Longyu okay? Is it too hard? Should we send someone to comfort him..."
He was now worried that if something went wrong with Jiang Longyu and the emperor blamed him, then he, the boxing instructor, would be the first to suffer misfortune.
The head coach smiled slightly and said: "What can happen? These are the eight generals of the Xinghan Dynasty calculated by His Majesty's golden words. Whether it is Li He or Chu Qiguang, no matter how many times they defeat Jiang Longyu, this kind of pressure will only end in the end.
Accelerate Jiang Longyu's growth and let him surpass them."
Walking aside... Yi Shuang, who was teaching cult knowledge, heard this and couldn't help but said: "Chief instructor, even if Chu Qiguang has surpassed Jiang Longyu twice, you still think that Jiang Longyu's potential must be higher than Chu Qiguang."
"That's not the case." Chief Coach Zhong Shan'e said calmly: "Your Majesty's divination skills are unparalleled in the world. Since Jiang Longyu is the eighth general of the prosperous Han Dynasty, he will naturally be the pillar of our country in the future, and his potential must be far greater than Chu Qiguang's.
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"Unless..." At this point, Zhong Shan'e's tone paused slightly: "Chu Qiguang is also one of the eight generals of the Xinghan Dynasty."
At the end of the sentence, Zhong Shan'e's words were already filled with doubts.
Yi Shuang's heart trembled, and he asked again: "Is Chu Qiguang the Eighth General of the Xinghan Dynasty? Didn't he look at his birth date and face... and it wasn't the same?"
Zhong Shan'e said calmly: "Whether he is one of the Eight Generals of the Prosperous Han Dynasty will naturally be decided by the emperor and Qin Tianjian, not by us."
"What we have to do is to teach him well. If he is, we will do our best to train him. If not, let him become a big help to Jiang Longyu in the future."
Chu Qiguang on the other side had already seized the time and ran back to the big library.
He first reinstalled the door panel and then looked at the gatekeeper who came over and said, "I have already defeated Jiang Longyu in the ring today."
After hearing this, the gatekeeper fell into silence. He did not doubt that Chu Qiguang had lied to him, and he would not dare to lie to him for such a thing.
He was silent for a while and sighed: "Is it the will of Taoist Master?"
Chu Qiguang saw that the other party didn't answer for a long time, so he said: "Do you need someone to prove it? Master, don't you want to abide by the bet?"
At this time, Lin Lan also ran over from the darkness and looked at the hesitant gatekeeper and said, "Grandpa Hai, just pick the least dangerous one and give it to Brother Chu to try."
"How about reading a page or two first."
"And we're both watching, it must be okay."
With Chu Qiguang's displays of unrivaled talent time and time again and Lin Lan's persuasion, the gatekeeper finally relaxed: "Hey, come back in a few days. I have to make preparations."
Chu Qiguang left with expectation after making an agreement with the other party to come back to the library in five days.
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The next day Xiaojie's ranking was finally announced.
Chu Qiguang directly ranked first because of his excellent written test results and second place in the arena.
Li He was followed by Jiang Longyu in third place and Chi Shude in fourth place.
Chu Qiguang looked back and found that Zhang Haizhu was stuck in the 10th place, while Huang Xiangyu and Li Chu were ranked outside the 10th place.
From now on, the rest of the top ten Upper Houses will move to Lower Houses, and the following courses and training resources will be completely different, and the Upper House's time arrangements will become more free.
What's more important is that the ten people in the Upper House can receive guidance every month from Zhong Shan'e, the chief instructor of the Taoist Martial God.
"Zhong Shan'e..." Chu Qiguang stood in his newly assigned single dormitory, recalling Zhong Shan'e's appearance.
The first time I saw this martial arts master, he fell from the sky, and his violent energy and blood melted all the snow on the entire martial arts training ground.
But this time when they met again, Chu Qiguang saw another somewhat different Taoist martial god through the seeker's eyes.
Chu Qiguang recalled Zhongshan'e under the eyes of the seeker.
His ordinary body is always covered with a layer of vague transparent mist.
There seemed to be something terrifying curling and trembling in the air around the other party, but no matter how Chu Qiguang looked, he couldn't see it clearly.
Only the people under my feet felt muddy and sticky like other lecturers.
'I always feel that... the eyes of a seeker are still unable to see through the abnormalities in a strong person who has entered the Tao.'
Chu Qiguang then sat at the desk in the new room, writing and drawing... planning the next arrangements.
'We must continue to complete the courses on Chaoyao Mountain and continue to accumulate knowledge.'
'Make up for shortcomings in martial arts and consolidate advantages.'
'The second floor of the big library has finally begun, and the gifts of the Ring of Foolishness will continue to be obtained.'
'And then...'
Chu Qiguang looked towards the foot of Chaoyao Mountain.
'After arriving at the Upper House, my schedule is much freer than in the past. Can I finally find a chance to go down the mountain? My Mount Sumeru King Sutra is still at the bottom of the mountain.'
'I don't know what's going on with Chen Gang... and Qingyang County?'
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Three days later, we headed to the foot of Chaoyao Mountain.
Chu Qiguang walked down the mountain with a few handymen.
This was an errand he specially came from Yangling yesterday to go down the mountain to purchase some ingredients and medicinal materials from nearby counties.
After Chu Qiguang arranged the places for several handymen, he came to the direction of the inn.
At this moment, Chen Gang had stubble and chilblains on his face, his messy hair was covered with a rabbit skin hat, and he was wearing a tattered cotton-padded jacket picked up from somewhere, and he was chopping firewood for the inn.
After seeing Chu Qiguang, he ran up excitedly: "Gou... Brother Dog... is it really you?"
Chu Qiguang held his hand and said, "Chen Gang, thank you for your hard work."