I, Who was Born as a Stranger, Can Actually Practice Automatically

"This kid, don't plan to hide."

Mr. Qiu's eyes were very pleased, and he didn't hide his appreciation of Chen Zhou at all!

"Thirty-six revolutions in one thought! This Chen family kid is going to heaven!"

Dean Yao of Zhenwu Academy also eyes reveal in shock at this time.

The method of imperial species has always been easy to learn but difficult to master, and it has extremely high requirements for cultivation of its own Mental Energy!

It's not that he hasn't seen a person with a thirty-sixth turn.

But those people, either half of their bodies have fallen into the soil, or they have simply passed away!

Eighteen years old, thirty-six revolutions per thought, as long as it doesn't fall halfway!

The future achievements are limitless!

"Where is this."

Mr. Qiu laughed and talked.

Everyone asked again, and he shook his head again, refusing to elaborate.

"You old and unrepaired guy, you still sell it, you love to say nothing!"

The real Wudang Head Teacher, one of the thirteen heavens, Lu Changgeng, took a sip at Old Master Qiu and turned his head angrily.

"I won't tell you yet!"

Master Qiu tapped the countertop with one hand, his face full of meaning.

Many laughed at the top of the sky.

Old children, old children, the older they are, the more they resemble children.

Two hundred-year-old men bicker, even if they belong to the top, it is not easy to participate!

The scene is loud!

Many people are chanting Chen Zhou's name in unison!

The liveliness in the live webcast room is not inferior to the scene!

"Thirty-six revolutions in one thought! It scared me! This is the return of ten thousand swords!"

"Strong invincible! Unexpectedly, at the True Monarch promotion conference, Chen Zhou still kept such a hand!"

"Cowhide! Cowhide! The entire venue is almost scrapped!"

"The power of changing heaven and earth! If it weren't for the protection of formation, this move would be even more powerful!"

"Chen Zhou cowhide! No explanation!"

"Jimei! Zhan Xiaoxin! Grab Chen Zhou! Gun in hand! Follow me!"

"This is the 9th floor of Houtian? I, Xiantian Second Stage Realm, shivered with fright."

"The barrage is more than Xiantian per capita."

In the fluttering barrage, countless people brushed the words Chen Zhou cowhide!

Zu Xiangzhou's performance just now is actually very strong.

But this person is afraid of comparison!

Field number three.

In the flames of the field, the gunpowder fell.

Zu Xiangzhou fell from the referee's arm in shock.

He swallowed fiercely as he looked at the site where the terrain had changed drastically, with a dull expression on his face!

"Concession!"

Chen Zhou raised his hand to the cupped fist and saluted.

Zu Xiangzhou gave a stunned response at the reminder of the referee.

Acting like a puppet, he stiffened his body and walked towards the contestant passage of the martial arts field!

Chen Zhou saluted the audience in the stands again, and also turned and left the venue!

The little finger of his left hand trembled lightly.

Following the induction of a thread, he raised his head and looked at the second field.

But seeing Xu Xiaoxin already standing on the side of the river at this time, she was showing him a sweet smile.

"come on."

Chen Zhou moved Qi to his little finger and quivered twice in response.

Xu Xiaoxin smiled even more on her pretty face.

At the moment when the referee announced the start, relying on Zi Weidou's left hand to count the plate, he blinked towards Fang Qimen!

Raise your right hand flat in front of you.

Started learning for half a month, but is already quite proficient in the unique wonders!

Vertically and horizontally!

The double odd game unfolds!

After Chen Zhou, Xu Xiaoxin detonated the scene again!

Chen Zhou smiled at the corner of his mouth and followed the etiquette guidance, all the way back to the waiting area for the players to wait.

The game is still in full swing!

With 177 players, it takes 89 games to complete the match!

Even if the five venues are played at the same time, each time limit is five minutes.

But plus the time required for the players to leave the field, enter the field, and clean up the field.

At the end of the first round, it was ten noon!

There were only 89 players in the waiting area, which was slightly noisy and crowded because of 177 players.

The 88 players who lost, regrettably left the martial arts field!

these people.

Unless they performed extremely well in the first round.

Otherwise, Zhenwu Academy's qualifications for advanced studies have nothing to do with them.

Waiting for them.

It was the solicitation from the imperial court and the solicitation of the chaebol forces of all parties.

Able to get to this point, they are much better than most people!

Only years of hard work stopped here.

It is inevitable that some people are unwilling, it is inevitable that some people are lost, and it is inevitable to cry secretly when looking back at the stadium.

Chen Zhou originally thought that Luo Xinghong should be the first to lose out of the group of eight.

Unexpectedly, it was Peng Chengan!

This unlucky boy ran into Xia Xiaomei, the leader of the 18th Division Yulongshan, the descendant of the Five Immortals faction in the first round.

After a bitter battle, he could only leave the field sadly.

Players who entered the second round got a short break of two hours.

After eating lunch.

Once again, I returned to the post-election waiting area that was already slightly empty.

"Huh~ It's in the second round..."

Luo Xinghong sighed and lay down on the bench in the waiting area.

His cognition of his own strength has always been extremely accurate, and now he has a fractured left arm and he has a thick plaster splint.

In the second round, he really didn't hold any expectations!

"Maybe your opponent is hurt more than you?"

Xu Xiaoxin said something.

A group of people walked out of Dragon King Mountain together. She didn't want any one to be eliminated.

Wu Ninth Stage and Yin Ling gave a wry smile.

Isn't that they are the ones who are more severely injured than Luo Xing?

Five minutes of fighting time.

All the players have come up with the ability to press the bottom of the box.

Unless the strength is really beyond a certain level, otherwise, who can fight it unscathed?

"89 people, one more win, at least half the chance of entering Zhenwu Academy."

Chen Zhou saw that everyone's atmosphere was a little low, and he said softly.

There will be no more than 30 students in Zhenwu Academy every year!

Zhenwu Daqing in previous years.

The top ten will almost certainly enter the Zhenwu Academy!

Count down.

Between eleven and fifty, there is almost a half chance of being selected!

Now there are only 89 people, just one step forward, there is a half probability!

This probability is really not low!

"It's going to die..."

Luo Xinghong glanced at Chen Zhou with complicated eyes, and stroked the spiritual weapon spear beside him with his right hand.

Wu Ninth Stage lowered his head silently, but his fingers creaked.

Although Yuan Shenggang, Yin Ling and others did not speak out either.

But those eyes are firm, but they won't deceive!

It's all here!

How can I stop! .

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