Hearing He Mengsheng's words, Liu Qi laughed and said, "Mowu is coming to Donglin Martial Arts University for an exchange match! He's not coming for me, he wants to test my strength!"
"We guess this is also the case, otherwise why would Mowu go to Donglin specifically? It's not like there are no other Wuhan universities in Modu!"
Chen Jiasheng nodded in agreement. After hearing that Mowu wanted to come to Donglin Wuhan University to play an exchange match, the first thought that came to his mind was that they wanted to test Liu Qi's strength.
After all, Liu Qi had previously gone south, overthrowing major prestigious schools, and even directly attacked third-level warriors in Mowu.
Now a semester has passed, and the national exchange competition is about to begin. Liu Qi is the main combat force of the Wuhan University Alliance. If they don't know Liu Qi's strength, they may not be stable in their hearts.
Liu Qi smiled and said: "Since you are worried, I can go and have a look, but the ones sent by Mowu to play in the exchange competition should be some reserve players, just to test each other out and practice their skills."
"For us, we can also know the strength of our opponents in advance. You can find Wang Lin and others, and then we can let them play in the exchange game and have fun!"
He Mengsheng nodded, "We have informed them that Mo Wu will be there at two o'clock this afternoon. People from the martial arts club will pick them up at the competition venue. We can just go there directly!"
Liu Qi turned his head and looked at the clock aside. It was almost time now.
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In the afternoon, when Liu Qi arrived at the competition venue, the auditorium around the competition venue was already full of people.
"teacher!"
Liu Qi and the others came directly to the rostrum.
This time, the person in charge of this exchange competition was He Mengsheng’s mentor, Wang Yuqing.
As for Liu An, except for when school started, he had already been practicing in seclusion after missing a few meetings.
Basically all the affairs of the weapons academy were left to Wang Yuqing.
"You guys are here, find a place to sit down, the people from Mowu are almost here!"
Wang Yuqing's voice was calm, but there was a hint of unquestionable majesty.
As a result, the arena, which should have become noisy as the number of people increased, became increasingly quiet and solemn.
This made Liu Qi a little uncomfortable. This was the first time he had met such a serious instructor.
However, he didn't say anything. He found Wang Lin's location and got together with them.
"Boss, we will feel relieved when you come here!"
Seeing Liu Qi coming over, Wang Lin and others relaxed their worries.
…
Mowu's people arrived soon.
The leading instructors of Mowu are Tang Feng and Bai Ruoxi. Maybe the two martial arts universities have no friendship at all, or maybe Tang Feng is more concerned about his image in front of Wang Yuqing, a female warrior.
After Mowu's people came in, they did not show the arrogant mutual fighting scene that Liu Qi had imagined. Instead, they were in harmony and treated each other with respect.
After the people from Mowu were seated, Wang Yuqing walked to the front desk and shouted in a clear voice: "The freshman exchange competition begins now!"
On the stage, the instructor in charge of the referee said loudly: "Please invite the contestants from both sides to come to the stage!"
Hearing this, on the Mowu side, a young man carrying a spear walked directly onto the ring.
"Wang Lin, when you go up to the first battle, be careful and just treat it as a mission target!"
Liu Qi reminded aloud that among the entire freshman class, apart from the three of them, Wang Lin was the strongest, and it was most appropriate for him to play in the first game.
Wang Lin nodded, picked up the alloy stick next to him, and walked onto the ring.
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"Modu Wuhan University, Fu Changding!"
"Donglin Martial Arts University, Wang Lin!"
After the two introduced each other, the battle began directly!
"Buzz!"
With Liu Qi's vaccination in advance, Wang Lin knew that the opponent's strength should not be underestimated. As soon as he made a move, his energy and blood exploded, his long stick broke through the air, and he hit Fu Changding head-on!
Fu Changding's movements were not slow, his spear was like a dragon, the tip of the spear shone with a cold light, and it instantly resembled Wang Lin's throat!
…
On the stands, Fang Ping and others instantly sat upright and looked at each other, "This is the opening ceremony of Donglin Martial Arts University, and the main students will appear directly?"
"The energy and blood burst is nearly forty cards, and the strength should be above the first level. This is the trump card!"
Fang Ping said, turning to look at Zhao Xuemei and Tang Songting. They seemed to have not yet reached the peak of the first rank.
Zhao Xuemei's expression was a little complicated, and she also knew Wang Lin.
When they were in the same class in high school, her Qi and blood scores were second only to Liu Qi, and she even broke through to become a warrior earlier than Liu Qi.
At the beginning, Wang Lin was probably ranked around fifth or sixth in the class. Now that Wang Lin has shown such strength, how many people are ranked higher than him?
Zhao Xuemei thought, looking in the direction of Liu Qi and the others with complicated eyes, but soon became firm again.
Since she has chosen her own path, she must continue to do so firmly.
…
Wang Lin immediately exploded with energy and blood at the beginning. If Fu Changding wanted to fight, he naturally needed to do so.
Fu Changding originally wanted to use his exquisite fighting skills to suppress Wang Lin.
As a result, he was led away by Wang Lin's Yaksha stick technique. Under Wang Lin's attack rhythm, Qi and blood continued to explode steadily, suppressing Fu Changding's face with a depressed expression.
Because the rhythm was completely driven by Wang Lin.
Under Wang Lin's stick attack, he could only choose to resist and could not find any chance to attack.
What's more, the spear is not a defensive weapon and can only be beaten by Wang Lin.
Suddenly, all the freshmen in the audience began to cheer.
Fang Ping and the others don't know, but they all know that Wang Lin is not a participant in any exchange competition!
If any new student from Donglin can suppress Mo Wu, then the national exchange competition will be without any suspense!
"Wang Lin lost!"
As the freshmen cheered on the field, Wang Yuqing's plain voice seemed to define this battle.
Sure enough, after Wang Lin finished performing a set of Yaksha stick techniques, Fu Changding finally seized the moment of pause and prepared to counterattack.
But at this moment, Wang Lin admitted defeat.
"I admit defeat, the new students of Mowu are really powerful!"
That's right, Wang Lin gave up. After breaking out at the beginning, it was already very difficult for his energy and blood to be able to sustain him through a full set of Yaksha stick techniques.
After running out of energy and blood and still unable to defeat Fu Changding, Wang Lin naturally gave up quickly.
But at this time, Fu Changding looked uncomfortable.
From the moment he came on stage, he was pressed down and beaten by Wang Lin, who hit him one after another with the eyebrow-raising stick. He finally managed to get through it and found an opportunity to counterattack, but the opponent gave up.
The more I think about him, the more depressed I become!
It feels like he came here not for the competition, but to be a living target for Wang Lin!
But the other party has already admitted defeat. Is it possible that he will continue to attack him?
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PS: Thanks to ‘Super Stupid Mouse’, ‘Egg is an egg but it’s a bad guy’, ‘[Han Yu]’ and ‘Book Friend 130713204102097’ for their recommendation votes!