Global catastrophe: My martial arts practice automatically

"Damn it, the nine students from North China Martial Arts University this time are not simple."

In the stands at the other end of the playground, Chen Yufei shouted exaggeratedly.

"Either a recommended student, or a top scholar from each province."

"Everyone is hiding it secretly, and the information was not found until now."

"The strongest player named Zhao Yuntian was a recommended student and even entered North China Wuhan University half a year in advance."

"Also, Zhao Yuntian is now a second-level martial artist, and his strength far exceeds that of his level." Chen Yufei said worriedly.

Around Chen Yufei, it can be said that there are so many beauties gathering.

Luo Qingqing is on the left, and their senior sister Li Yurou, who has become familiar with them recently, is on the right. Next to them are seven or eight little sisters from Li Yurou's class.

However, these girls obviously did not come here for Chen Yufei. Their beautiful eyes were fixed on Lu Chong, who was resting with his eyes closed on the playground.

As Li Yurou said, these girls are all Lu Chong's little fans. They are greedy for his body, ah, they have been worshiping him for a long time.

I have been following Lu Chong’s personal account since the college entrance examination live broadcast.

Later, after Lu Chong entered school, he got to know a real person through Li Yurou's introduction.

However, Lu Chong spends most of his time practicing, so they are not very familiar with each other yet.

But it was precisely because of this sense of distance that these seniors were even more in awe of Lu Chong.

The chief among the freshmen, an assistant researcher at the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute, is a high-ranking legend to them.

At this time, after hearing the news that Chen Yufei found out from the Internet, all the beauties suddenly turned pale.

"Chief Lu's brother, he shouldn't be defeated. I remember that he had already defeated the Level 3 Storm Ape during the college entrance examination." One of the seniors said hesitantly.

Listen, Chief Lu's brother is both awe-inspiring and friendly.

Chen Yufei was envious in his heart and shook his head at the same time, "It's hard to say now, but Zhao Yuntian is not just a second-level martial artist."

"Someone broke the news that he once hunted and killed a third-level and sixth-level exotic beast on his own."

Hearing what Chen Yufei said, Li Yurou and others became even more nervous.

Yes, he is also a genius, and his cultivation is far better than Lu Chong, so how can he fight?

"Damn, this is cheating. Zhao Yuntian has been hidden by North China Wuhan University for so long, and suddenly he is released to challenge us without giving us a chance to prepare." Chen Yufei said angrily.

On the contrary, Lou Qingqing, who was usually taciturn and gentle, said firmly: "I still believe in Lu Chong, he has made greater progress in the past few months."

"It's just that Lu Chong doesn't have time to hunt animals in the wilderness, so he didn't make it to the top 100 list, and he didn't have a very dazzling record."

When Chen Yufei heard this, he thought it made sense. After giving Lou Qingqing a thumbs up, he turned to comfort the other ladies.

Chen Yufei and others were pessimistic about this battle, not to mention the other students present.

The surrounding stands, which can accommodate more than 20,000 people, are now packed with people, mostly freshmen.

These freshmen came here after hearing the news and wanted to see the battle between the northern and southern schools.

Especially how powerful is the reclusive chief executive of our school.

However, when they saw the lineup of North China Wuhan University and found out their strength and record, all of them were a little shocked and nervous.

There is only one second-level martial artist, and the other eight students are all ninth-level martial artists.

As for their records, almost all of them have a glorious past of hunting level three exotic beasts.

These nine freshmen are clearly the rookies who have been trained by North China Wuhan University with all their resources.

On the other hand, at Jiangnan Wuhan University, all those competing are from the comprehensive major of ancient martial arts.

There is nothing wrong with this. After all, it is the strongest major in the school.

But what about strength?

There is no martial arts master, and their cultivation levels are also uneven. There are nine levels, but most of them are seventh or eighth level players.

How to fight this?

Others came prepared, but here we continued teaching as usual and rushed to the challenge.

In the center of the stands, several leaders of Jiangnan Wuhan University looked unhappy.

The principal did not come, and the person in charge was a very senior vice principal named Zhou Yuantong.

The vice-principal is already eighty years old, but he still has hair as black as steel needles and no wrinkles on his face. He is famous for his hot temper at Jiangnan Wuhan University and focuses on the cultivation of students.

His strength is also real, and he is a well-known warrior king.

Sitting next to Vice President Zhou was Professor Xu Dongsheng, the tutor of the ancient martial arts major.

However, Professor Xu, who is 68 years old this year, looks much older than Vice President Zhou.

There is no way, if he cannot reach King Wu, his lifespan will only be about 120 years old.

Unlike Vice-Principal Zhou, he can live to be at least two hundred years old unless something unexpected happens.

"Grandma is stupid." Vice-President Zhou's resolute face was full of anger, "It was a miscalculation. Those old guys from North China Wuhan University actually played dirty tricks and launched a surprise attack this year."

"It's only been a month since school started, and there are so many good people popping up, and they're here to provoke us, right? There was no such rule before."

Vice President Zhou's voice was like a muffled thunderclap. He didn't care that his voice would be heard by the leading professor from North China Wuhan University not far away.

Professor Xu lowered his voice with some embarrassment: "Brother Zhou, you should calm down."

"The other side is already here. If we are timid before fighting, we will be laughed at."

"What a joke! Who dares to laugh at Jiangnan Wuhan University?" Vice President Zhou became even more angry.

"Just fight, whoever you are afraid of is your grandson. Tell the students in your class, just do it, and bring out the spirit of our Jiangnan Wuhan University."

But when Xu Dongsheng heard this, even Vice Principal Zhou didn't think highly of his side.

Come on, little Lu Chong, it’s up to you.

We don’t require you to win nine at a time. If you can win three or four, we won’t be pinched.

He also wanted to see what kind of strength Lu Chong was now.

This kid spent almost a month practicing behind closed doors, or torturing his classmates, and did not go to the virtual trial tower to test his strength. Professor Xu can't figure him out now.

On the playground, the participating students from both sides have already arrived.

As the freshman chief, Lu Chong is naturally qualified for the position of captain.

Behind him were the eight top students in the ancient martial arts major, including Chen Hao, all of whom had serious expressions and geared up.

They all also saw that North China Wuhan University was coming with a fierce attack this time and it would be difficult to deal with it.

However, as soon as Lu Chong opened his mouth to arrange the order of battle, everyone was a little confused.

"You all have a rest and eat the melon seeds and candies. That's enough for me."

After Lu Chong gave the instructions easily, he turned around and stepped forward alone, leaving only a cool silhouette for everyone.

Everyone was stunned. There is a live broadcast here. Chief Lu, are you so crazy?