Global Catastrophic: My Kung Fu Automatically Cultivates

The students were very excited.

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

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

"Either they are recommended students, or they are the top scorers in each province."

"Each of them is hidden, and their information was not found until now."

"The strongest player, Zhao Yuntian, is a recommended student, and even entered North China University of Martial Arts half a year in advance."

"Also, Zhao Yuntian is now a second-level martial arts master, and his strength is far beyond his peers." Chen Yufei said worriedly.

Around Chen Yufei, there are many beauties.

Lou Qingqing was on the left, and Li Yurou, a senior who had recently become familiar with them, was on the right. Next to them were seven or eight girls from Li Yurou's class.

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

As Li Yurou said, these girls were all Lu Chong's little fans, craving his body, ah, they had admired him for a long time.

They had already followed Lu Chong's personal account since the live broadcast of the college entrance examination.

Later, after Lu Chong entered school, they got to know him in person with the introduction of Li Yurou.

However, Lu Chong spent most of his time practicing, so they were not very familiar with each other.

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

The leader among the freshmen, an assistant researcher at the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute, was a lofty legend to them.

At this time, hearing the news that Chen Yufei had found on the Internet, the beauties were immediately horrified.

"Chief Lu, you shouldn't lose, right? I remember he defeated the level 3 Storm Ape during the college entrance exam." One of the seniors hesitated.

Listen, Chief Lu, you look both respectful and kind.

Chen Yufei was envious and shook his head, "It's hard to say now, Zhao Yuntian is not just a second-stage martial artist."

"Someone broke the news that he once hunted a level 3, level 6 beast on his own."

Hearing Chen Yufei say this, Li Yurou and others became even more nervous.

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

"Damn, this is cheating. Zhao Yuntian has been hidden by North China University of Martial Arts for so long, and suddenly he was released to challenge us, giving us no chance to prepare." Chen Yufei said in annoyance.

On the contrary, Lou Qingqing, who is 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 go hunting in the wilderness, so he didn't make it to the top 100 list and didn't have a very dazzling record."

When Chen Yufei heard it, he thought it made sense. After giving Lou Qingqing a thumbs up, he turned around to comfort the other young 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 crowded with people, most of whom are freshmen.

These freshmen came here after hearing the news and wanted to see the fierce battle between the two schools in the north and south.

Especially the reclusive chief of our school, how strong is he.

However, when they saw the lineup of North China University of Martial Arts and checked their strength and record, they were all a little shocked and nervous.

One second-stage martial artist is fine, but the other eight students are all ninth-stage martial artists.

And their battle records, almost all of them have the glorious past of hunting third-level monsters.

These nine freshmen are clearly the rookies cultivated by North China Wushu University with all its resources.

On the other hand, Jiangnan Wushu University's side, all the players are from the ancient martial arts comprehensive major.

This is understandable, after all, it is the strongest major in the school.

But what about the strength?

There is no martial arts master, and the cultivation is uneven. There are nine stages, but most of them are seven or eight stages.

How can we fight?

They came prepared, but we are teaching as usual and fighting hastily.

In the center of the stands, several school leaders of Jiangnan Wushu University did not look very good.

The principal did not come, and the one who presided over the situation was a very experienced vice-president named Zhou Yuantong.

This vice-president is already eighty years old, but his black hair is still like steel needles, and there is no wrinkle on his face. He is famous for his hot temper in Jiangnan Wushu University, and he mainly focuses on the cultivation of students.

His strength is also real, and he is a well-known martial arts master.

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

However, this year

Professor Xu, 68 years old, looks much older than Vice President Zhou.

There is no way. If you can't reach the level of King Wu, your life span will be around 120 years.

Unlike Vice President Zhou, he can live at least 200 years if nothing goes wrong.

"Fuck you." Vice President Zhou's resolute square face was full of anger. "I miscalculated. Those old guys from North China Wuda actually played dirty this year and launched a surprise attack."

"It's only been a month since the start of school, and so many good embryos have popped up and are here to provoke us. Is it necessary? There was no such rule before."

Vice President Zhou's voice was like thunder, and he didn't care at all that his voice would be heard by the professor leading the team from North China Wuda not far away.

Professor Xu lowered his voice in embarrassment and said, "Brother Zhou, you should calm down."

"The other party is here. If we are afraid before the battle, we will be laughed at."

"What a joke. Who dares to laugh at our Jiangnan Wuda." Vice President Zhou was even more angry.

"Let's fight, whoever is afraid is a grandson. Tell the students in your class, just do it, and show the spirit of our Jiangnan Wuda."

But Xu Dongsheng heard this, even Vice President Zhou was not optimistic about his side.

Come on, Lu Chong, it's up to you.

I don't ask you to beat nine, but if you can take down three or four, we won't be caught by others.

He also wanted to see what Lu Chong's current strength is.

This kid has been practicing behind closed doors or bullying his classmates for a month, and he didn't go to the virtual trial tower to test his strength, so Professor Xu can't figure him out now.

On the playground, the students of both sides have arrived.

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

Behind him are the eight students with the highest number of ancient martial arts majors, including Chen Hao, all of whom are solemn and ready to fight.

They all saw that North China Wuda is coming with great momentum this time and it is not easy to deal with.

However, as soon as Lu Chong started to arrange the battle order, everyone was a little confused.

"You all take a break, eat the melon seeds and candies, I'm enough for one person."

After Lu Chong gave the order easily, he turned around and walked forward alone, leaving only a cool back view for everyone.

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