My Dantian is a world

Qingjiang No. 2 Middle School, Grade 3 Martial Arts Class (1).

The sun shines on the ground through the gaps between the branches and leaves, forming mottled shadows on the ground of the classroom.

The nap had just ended, and the first class was just when everyone was tired.

Ye Jun could not hide his drowsy mood. He yawned countless times and wanted to stand up and move, but every time he failed.

Autumn afternoons always exude a sense of tranquility that lingers for a long time.

"I don't know how Qi Xu is doing now."

Ye Jun was thinking wildly in his mind. This afternoon was cultural class, which was regarded as the class that Ye Jun hated the most.

The teacher walked to the classroom and was about to start today's lesson. However, at this moment, the head teacher, Teacher Zhao, suddenly appeared at the door of the class. He looked beaming and somewhat elated: "Students, good news, our class has Representatives Qi Xu and Wu Ruqing both made it to the top eight, breaking our school’s best results!”

As soon as these words came out, the atmosphere in the entire classroom was stunned, and the classroom fell into an inexplicable silence.

Some students hadn't quite woken up yet, and when they heard the teacher's words, they thought they had heard wrongly.

But soon, after learning the news, there was a gasp.

Ye Jun's eyes widened even more, and he couldn't believe his ears.

"What did the head teacher just say? Qi Xu, have you entered the top eight in the city's competition?"

Ye Jun didn't seem to understand, so he asked another classmate.

"That's right, we all entered the top eight!"

The classmate, who was sitting next to the window, also looked shocked. At the same time, he pointed at the banner downstairs of the martial arts, and said with a stumbling voice: "Look, the banner has already been unfurled!"

When Ye Jun heard this, he immediately stood up and looked downstairs.

Sure enough, I saw a banner pulled close to the school gate and tied to the trees on both sides. It said, 'Warmly congratulate Wu Ruqing, a student from Class 1 of our school's martial arts, for entering the quarterfinals of the Qingjiang City Middle School Student Martial Arts Competition. ' the words.

For a moment, everyone couldn't believe it.

Although Yan Ji was eliminated and went home long ago, he did not come to school. Instead, he used the holidays to take time off to study and find other ways to see if he could sprint into the Eastern Conference.

Except for Ye Jun, basically no one in the school contacted Qi Xu.

And Ye Jun didn't know that Qi Xu had made it to the quarterfinals: he thought that Qi Xu had been eliminated long ago, and he was just watching the excitement of the first martial arts training and being lazy and not going to school.

Therefore, after hearing the news, Ye Jun was particularly shocked, but at the same time he was also very excited.

"Okay! He is indeed my Ye Jun's brother, good fight!"

Ye Jun laughed loudly, stood up, and slammed the table angrily: "Qi Xu can reach the top eight. If I, Emperor Ye, go, won't I be guaranteed to be in the top four?"

"That's almost it. If you had gone, you would have gone on a tour long ago."

Several classmates who were familiar with Ye Jun immediately started mocking and trying to persuade him.

Among his classmates, Hu Shuyu's expression was particularly complicated.

However, Zangdu couldn't hide the look of shock on his complicated expression.

He was the unlucky guy who was replaced by Qi Xu. He originally thought that Qi Xu was at the level of a first-rounder or a second-rounder. After all, he was also of this ability.

But unexpectedly, Qi Xu reached the quarterfinals.

What's happening here?

"Perhaps it's just luck in the lottery. If you're lucky and draw players with a strength of around a hundred or so along the way, I can do it..."

Hu Shuyu spoke sourly.

Ye Jun raised his brows and looked directly at Hu Shuyu. He was not used to it and said directly: "It's almost Hu Shuyu. Just because you are useless does not mean that others are useless. Why do you always think of Qi Xu's opponents as you? That's not the case. Representatives of the city, if you have good luck in one round or two, can it always be good?”

"Yes, Hu Shuyu, how can you say that."

Yuan Ji also interjected: "I've known it for a long time. Haven't you read the group messages of your martial arts gym? Oh, by the way, no one from your broken martial arts gym may enter the competition, but Qi Xu is in the first place Defeated Fan Zaibo in the first round! Do you know who Fan Zaibo is? He was the seeded player this year! He defeated Mu Yunling again in the top 16!"

"Mu Yunling is the strongest among the current students of the Third Martial Arts School. Compared with Fan Zaibo and Mu Yunling, you are nothing!"

Yuan Ji knew how to assess the situation very well.

When Qi Xu came to qualify for the challenge, Yuan Ji realized that he was no match for Qi Xu, so he gave in decisively and forcefully, avoiding a wave of beatings.

But now seeing that Hu Shuyu seemed to be having trouble with his mind, Yuan Ji immediately stood up and ridiculed Hu Shuyu.

After all, this is the school's honor. If you show more performance in front of the class teacher, maybe the class will recommend you to the city's assault class?

After hearing Yuan Ji's words, Hu Shuyu was speechless and felt annoyed.

Naturally, some people from their martial arts gym entered the competition.

However, they formed a small group alone and didn't play with him, so he didn't know what was going on inside.

When Ye Jun heard this, he was surprised.

What do you mean, is there a group in the martial arts gym? Why have I never added it?

Ye Jun scratched his head, a little confused.

"Okay, okay, students, please control your current mood. Let's continue the class..."

Teacher Zhao took a deep breath, his face was full of glory and he was full of energy: "But the principal said that starting from tomorrow, our class will have benefits every night. We can have half an hour of surprise training by professional masters and half an hour of small stoves!"

After all, these are students from my class, and these are my achievements!

After Teacher Zhao left in a hurry, the discussion in the class was still going on, which made the teacher very helpless and felt that this class could not be taught.

In the principal's office, Principal Wang Jiang of Qingjiang No. 2 Middle School hummed a little song and was in a very happy mood.

The students he spent a lot of money to train have finally become talents!

As long as Wu Ruqing and Qi Xu both make it to the top four, then I will have the opportunity to exchange for a "small Qingyuan Qi" to assist in practicing Gangqi and break through the fourth stage of the profession as soon as possible.

Suddenly, a faculty member suggested: "Principal, do you want to meet Qi Xu's parents?"

Principal Wang Jiang nodded immediately after hearing this.

Yes, take the opportunity to promise and encourage Qi Xu's parents, let Qi Xu play well and strive to enter the top four!

Just when I was about to get up, the phone suddenly rang at an inopportune time.

Wang Jiang opened it and found that it was Director Zhang's call.

I answered it immediately.

After the call was connected, Wang Jiang's smile gradually turned from joy to calm, and even disappointed.

"Principal, what's wrong?"

Some faculty members were very surprised and asked in a low voice.

"No need to go."

Principal Wang Jiang sighed deeply, his eyes full of fatigue: "The results of the quarter-final draw just came out, the draw is very bad."

"Wu Ruqing is not surprised, she drew Chen Kangzhuang from the fifth martial arts school, she should be able to reach the semi-finals, and Qi Xu..."

"Draw Jiang Donghe."