Like Xu Renli and Cheng Xueyue, they had previously taken gifted classes to challenge many martial arts gyms in Longxiang City, which were basically medium-sized martial arts gyms and small martial arts gyms, and had never been involved in large martial arts gyms.
Because the Grand Martial Arts Hall is almost equivalent to a small university. The students have good qualifications and the coaches are good. It requires huge financial resources, so it is simply unaffordable for ordinary people.
Only large groups have enough financial resources and energy to maintain the operation of large martial arts schools.
For example, the Flying Eagle Martial Arts Gym in front of you is invested by the Flying Eagle Group and ranks among the top three martial arts gyms in Longxiang City. It is very prestigious.
Therefore, Xu Renli came here today to let the students of the genius class meet the students of the Flying Eagle Martial Arts Hall.
I believe it must be a fierce collision!
Everyone walked into the gate of the Flying Eagle Martial Arts Hall and found that they were facing a vast training ground with various training equipment.
On the training ground, there are thousands of martial arts students wearing training uniforms, either practicing fist and leg combat skills, or fighting with magic weapons, looking very enthusiastic.
Xu Renli glanced around and found that these students were both male and female. Most were in their twenties and thirties, in their prime. Their overall strength was pretty good. They were basically warriors and martial arts masters.
Occasionally there are a handful of great martial arts masters, about thirty years old, who are considered the strongest students in the martial arts hall.
At this time, a coach noticed Xu Renli and others and quickly came over to chase them away.
"Who are you? Go away! The registration time for our Flying Eagle Martial Arts Hall is on the first of every month. Registration is not accepted at other times..."
Xu Renli shook his head and smiled faintly.
"No, we are not here to sign up!"
"Then what do you do?"
"Discuss!"
"Discussion?"
The coach was stunned for a moment, then became a little funny.
"This black-faced brother, I'm really sorry. Our Flying Eagle Martial Arts School does not accept applications from small martial arts schools. Please go back home and don't delay our training..."
In the past, there were often small and medium-sized martial arts schools that overestimated their capabilities and brought people over to compete, only to be beaten until their noses were bruised and their faces were swollen.
Suddenly, a student pointed at the sleeve of a gifted class student in surprise.
"Coach Zhao, take a look. The training shirts they are wearing seem to be people from Longxiang First Warrior University, a five-star glorious school?"
"What?"
Coach Zhao took a closer look and found that it was indeed on the clothes of the gifted class students.
, a special mark was found.
People from top universities come to challenge them at the Flying Eagle Martial Arts School?
An unprecedented first time!
At this time, Xu Renli smiled.
"Yes, we are indeed from Longxiang First Warrior University. My surname is Xu and I am an associate professor. This beautiful woman's surname is Cheng and she is also an associate professor... Now, can you accept our discussion?"
"this……"
Coach Zhao hesitated for a moment and looked at everyone in the genius class. There were only a dozen people in the class, so they were very weak.
On our side, there are more than a thousand students and at least one or two hundred experts. Even if they fight one out of ten, it is enough to defeat these people from the top universities.
If you win, the reputation of your martial arts school will be greatly improved!
This is a good deal, do it!
So, Coach Zhao looked confident and agreed.
There were more than a dozen coaches around, gathering the martial arts students together in order to cope with the challenges of the gifted class.
At this time, Xu Renli pondered for a moment and put forward his own suggestions.
"Coach Zhao, there are too many people in your martial arts gym, but we have too few people. It would be a waste of time to compete one by one. How about we divide them according to martial arts realm?"
"How to divide it?"
"It's very simple. The fifteen of us are in three martial arts realms, namely intermediate martial artist, senior martial artist and top martial artist. Therefore, we can set up three major arenas, namely Arena No. 1, Arena No. 2 and Arena No. 3.
How about going through three martial arts realms respectively?"
Coach Zhao thought about it and found that this method had no disadvantages for his side, it was quite satisfactory, and there were no hidden traps.
"good!"
Next, the two parties came to one side of the training hall, where there were several arenas used for some more formal competitions.
On the third stage, 10 people including Ling Fei, Ouyang Yi and Xie Wenhai stood up one by one. Almost everyone was holding a magic weapon and looked fierce.
Coach Zhao raised his arms and shouted.
"Intermediate martial arts students, all come here."
Hula la.
More than a hundred people swarmed forward, scrambling to get on stage.
"let me!"
"Idiot, my blood value is over 4,000 calories, and I can be considered a strong intermediate martial artist. You are a waste with more than 3,800 calories, get out of here!"
"Let me go first! I'm so angry
The blood value is higher than yours!"
"Is it useful to have a higher health value? I know more combat skills than you, and my overall strength is stronger than you!"
"It's so strong!"
…
Ling Fei wondered, "What are they doing? Why are they rushing to the stage?"
"Could it be..."
Ouyang Yi looked weird and guessed, "Do you think of us as weak persimmons? Are you proud of defeating people from top universities?"
"Damn, you underestimated us, we must give them a good look later!"
"You're right! Only by defeating them one by one and beating them so hard that their faces bloom, can you be worthy of their enthusiasm!"
Coach Zhao had a black look on his face and scolded him repeatedly.
"Why are you so anxious? We all have a chance, you, you...and you, go ahead!"
A martial arts student with a vitality value of 3500 calories was the first to take the stage, glanced at Ling Fei and others, and finally pointed to Xie Wenhai.
"It's just you."
Xie Wenhai was furious.
"Damn it, do you think I have the lowest HP and weakest strength, so you chose me first?"
"Yes."
"Nima, I'm going to kill you!"
After all, Xie Wenhai was once the number one person in the Divine Weapon Academy. His strength was not weak, but he was just a little less talented than others in the genius class.
"kill!"
Swish, swish, swish!
The sword light shone, and the angry Xie Wenhai, with a bit of the crazy energy of his best friend Ouyang Yi, slashed with the sword more than a dozen times in a row, causing his opponent to retreat and fall from the ring.
Coach Zhao looked disappointed, "Lost? Why so fast?"
Soon, someone else stepped onto the ring and chose Ouyang Yi, who looked carefree. However, he couldn't hold on for a few moves and was knocked away with a stick.
"Failed again!"
Bang bang bang...
Next, some students from the Flying Eagle Martial Arts Hall refused to admit defeat and stepped onto the third stage one after another, choosing Ling Fei and others.
As a result, no surprise, I managed to hold on to fifty moves at most, and in less than three minutes, I was defeated without any more moves!
"Are people from top universities just so powerful?"
Coach Zhao and others were sweating on their foreheads. They felt a little disappointed and a little annoyed at the same time. They secretly hated the students in the martial arts gym. Why were they so weak?
By the way, there are also Arena No. 1 and Arena No. 2. It’s impossible to lose forever, right?