The express floating train stopped and a group of people walked out of the door.
The leader of the team is Zhou He, followed by Fang Xian, Wang Lei, Ning Chen and other eight team members who participated in the team competition of the Hundred Schools Joint Examination.
It is already winter, and major colleges and universities are just starting their winter vacation, which also allows students to have more time to prepare.
"Well... Wushen District is the political, economic, and cultural center of Wushen Planet. It is undoubtedly the most developed area. The finals of individual competitions, as well as team battles, are all held here..."
As soon as Huang Lan left the station, she looked around, full of curiosity.
"Actually, I think the individual competition is a bit like the martial arts joint examination, and the team competition is really just a performance by each school..."
Tao Yuanyuan complained and looked at Zhou He: "Teacher, where should we go next?"
"Go to the venue to register first, and the organizing committee will arrange a hotel for us."
Zhou He bared his teeth and said: "The housing prices here are not cheap, especially the one with a training ground and quiet..."
He looked at the taxi area and quickly made a decision: "As a warrior, you must insist on exercising at all times. Now I announce that I will use Qinggong, run to the venue, and let's go!"
"Isn't it?"
Huang Lan wailed and had no choice but to run away with her suitcase in shame in front of the public.
Fang Xian walked slowly and leisurely on the flying dragon eight steps, moving his body freely and elegantly, and also made a phone call by the way: "Chaijinguan? I've already arrived at the Martial God District, see you at the competition venue! Also... I don't know how to change tea balls
There is no communication, the previous number cannot be contacted, please look for it for me..."
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The competition venue is the Wushen District Public Gymnasium, which is famous for hosting various super-large events. It covers an extremely large area and has an attached residential area specifically for players to rest. The greening and environment are quite good.
"You guys wait here, I'll go register."
When he arrived at the place, Zhou He hurriedly ran to register. There were many schools around him who also came to participate in the conference.
His yellow and blue eyes were wandering around, mainly looking at places where beautiful women were. He was smacking his tongue, and his expression was very vulgar.
Fang Xian took a few steps away without leaving a trace, and saw that Tao Yuanyuan and Jiang Lei had tacitly hid the school badges representing the 'Dongzhou Technician College'.
Ning Chen touched his head and seemed to want to do the same thing.
After all, most of the students gathered around at this time were from a certain second-rate college or a certain first-rate university. It was indeed a bit eye-catching and inexplicable for a group of junior college students to mix among them.
But Fang Xian didn't care. The main reason was that he was thick-skinned and was observing from both sides.
"Lao Luo!"
Suddenly, an excited roar was heard, and a figure performed the Qinggong skill of passing through flowers and leaves, nimbly passed through the crowd, and came to him. It was Chai Jinguan, the little fat man.
After not seeing him for a while, he looked even fatter, but he practiced Qing Gong well.
Chai Jingguan put his arms around Fang Xian's shoulders and said excitedly: "You didn't expect it, did you? After I went to college, my martial arts improved by leaps and bounds. Now I am also a twelfth-level martial arts student, and I even reached the third round of the individual battle!
"
"Hmm, Mr. Jin, your Qinggong skill of 'passing through flowers and leaves' is indeed 'passing through thousands of flowers without a single leaf touching you'. It's so profound..."
Fang Xian praised him and asked, "Where is Chawanzi's contact information?"
"I haven't found this yet. She has been practicing hard since she was specially recruited into the Mecha Department of Wushen University. After all, it is unprecedented for a martial artist to enter there. Chacha is also under a lot of pressure..."
Chai Jin Guan Nana said.
"Chacha?" Fang Xian glanced at Chai Jinguan: "Is there a story? Forget it, I don't want to hear it either..."
"Hehe... we are all classmates after all." Chai Jinguan chuckled twice and made an exaggerated gesture: "This time our Tianhua High School twins compete in the rookie competition, we will definitely shock the world!"
"This performance... is a bit exaggerated. I'll deduct one point from you." Fang Xian teased.
"Hmph...what a shame!"
Maybe Chai Jinguan was too loud, which made a group of students next to him dissatisfied: "You still want to shock the world? It's just a junior college, you're here for a one-day trip to lose face, right?"
Fang Xian was speechless. It was clearly Chai Jinguan's fault, but he turned the blame on him. Did he really have no human rights?
Huang Lan was a bitch and refused to suffer. When he saw that the opponent was five muscular men, he immediately spat back: "Yuanyuan, Jiang Lei... Look how miserable this school is, with five bachelors! Could it be that they are practicing
Child’s Kung Fu?”
"you……"
It is said that hitting someone is not a slap in the face, Huang Lan's words really hit the opponent's pain point, and his nose was almost crooked with anger.
One of the leaders even choked and pulled out his saber: "I am Qin Liefeng from the Five Tigers Academy, and I want to compete with you!"
Finally, he was still a little sober and knew not to fight at the venue, but it didn't matter what the competition was about.
"What's going on?"
Zhou He came back and was shocked when he saw this tense scene.
"Teacher...he bullied us and said we were going on a day trip." Huang Lan complained quickly.
"Aren't you, a junior college student, just here for a day trip? It's embarrassing?" When Qin Liefeng saw an old man arriving, he immediately straightened his back and said loudly: "If you don't accept it, why don't you come to compete now?"
"Alright Liefeng, martial arts practitioners cannot act on their own initiative. How many times have I told you."
The old man wore a long black coat and looked like a master. He came to the field with his hands behind his back and said, "It's all gone... Huh?"
When he saw Fang Xian, his eyes were a little surprised: "Are you Luo Yi, whose martial arts skills are completely useless?"
"Vice Principal Qin, we meet again." Fang Xian greeted lightly.
"Are you a member of the school team?"
"This is our captain, do you two know each other?" Zhou He glanced at the school emblem consisting of five tiger heads on the chests of the old man and Qin Liefeng, and asked with a smile.
Mr. Qin shook his head and became even more speechless. He turned around and reprimanded Qin Liefeng: "You bastard...haven't you seen that the captains are all rebuilt from waste? If you win this kind of team, you will be laughed at."
Yes, you still take the initiative to challenge, are you preparing to make the other party famous? Why don't you leave quickly!"
"let's go!"
Qin Liefeng was trained like a third grandson, so he turned around and left.
However, one of the team members turned around and taunted loudly: "As expected, the captain is a waste, and the team members are also waste, so you are only worthy of a one-day trip!"
"I...I want to beat them! Teacher, don't stop me!"
Huang Lan was furious.
"I'm not stopping you, just go ahead..." Zhou He said with a serious face: "This is a second-rate academy. Any member of the team has martial arts strength of level 10 or above. Go ahead and fight!"
He first reprimanded Huang Lan for a few words, and then said to the team members with sincerity: "Confidence does not come from loud voices, but from hard power. If you don't want to be looked down upon, practice martial arts with all your heart! Fight back the shame!"