My Dantian is a world

Qingjiang No. 2 Middle School, principal’s office.

"I ate pickles and rolled tofu. Grandmaster Martial Saint is not as good as me."

Principal Wang Jiang was in a very good mood, humming a little tune, eating simple pickles and rolled tofu, and sipping a drink, feeling very happy.

"Wu Ruqing reached the semi-finals as she wished. She really made history!"

Wang Jiang took a delicious sip, and after drinking the strong wine, his face was filled with joy.

The school's history will forever record that Wu Ruqing of the 73rd class broke into the semi-finals, tying the semi-final record held by Wei Rui of the 45th class!

And these are all his own political achievements.

It seems that within a few years, I will be able to return to the Wushu Federation and hold a more important position.

even……

Wang Jiang is even still dreaming that Wu Ruqing can reach the finals, breaking history and becoming the first player from Qingjiang No. 2 Middle School to reach the finals!

As for the order...although, I'm sorry.

If it weren't for Wu Ruqing, the top eight players in unison would already be the top five players in the history of Qingjiang No. 2 Middle School.

After all, the only people in front of him were Liu Xuelu from the 29th session (quarterfinals), Zhao Zhongyang from the 37th session (quarterfinals), Wei Rui from the 45th session (final four), and Wu Ruqing from the same period. four students.

But it's a pity.

Under Wu Ruqing's light, this student who also shines is destined to be ignored.

People always pay attention to the players with better results.

"Jingle Bell."

At this moment, Principal Wang Jiang's cell phone suddenly rang. He picked it up and found that it was Principal Zhang from No. 3 Middle School.

"Hey, Lao Zhang, what's the matter?" Wang Jiang answered the phone.

"Congratulations, Brother Wang. Principal Wang has taught well and achieved brilliant results in this city competition. I am really envious of this." Principal Zhang's voice was very envious, "Oh, unlike our No. 3 Middle School, This time we only reached the third round of the knockout round..."

"Brother Wang, your No. 2 Middle School is very likely to enter the finals this year, and even win a championship that no ordinary high school has won in dozens of years. Congratulations."

Listening to Principal Zhang's sour words, Wang Jiang couldn't help but be stunned, and then said: "Old Zhang, you are just joking. You are just lucky. Wu Ruqing's family is nearby, so she came to our school to apply for admission. As for the championship, it is still unlikely. After all, there is Jiang Donghe, who is Principal Zhou's favorite student. Who can be his opponent? Besides, I heard that the daughter of the guardian also participated in this competition. Contest……"

Although Wang Jiang was in 'fantasy time' just now, fantasy time is still fantasy time after all.

He knew very well that the probability of Wu Ruqing winning the championship was not very high.

"While he was still in Jiangdonghe, he was defeated by Qi Xu, a classmate from our school! Brother Wang, it was really hard for you to hide this from us! When did you gain such a secret weapon? Even Jiangdonghe They can all be defeated! He is now the favorite to win the championship, the most legendary dark horse player in this year! He has defeated three seeds from Wu Pei in succession, and he can be said to be the most valuable one among the top four!"

Qi defeated the seeded player Fan Zaibo in the first round.

The top 16 defeated Mu Yunling, the leader of the third martial arts training team.

The favorite Jiang Dongha was defeated in the quarter-finals.

He is about to face Shen Zhibai, the leader of the Second Wu Pei.

The gold content of this round of competition in Qi Sequence is already frighteningly high.

When no one was optimistic that he could advance, people killed people and Buddhas were killed along the way. No matter what kind of outstanding disciples or elite members they were, they were all killed in unison!

His appearance greatly inspired the students in ordinary high school martial arts classes.

The previous tight feeling of being overwhelmed by martial arts students was all gone, replaced by a feeling of elation and elation.

Hearing the words of Principal Zhang of No. 3 Middle School, Wang Jiang was suddenly startled, as if his head had been hit by a heavy hammer.

"You...who are you talking about? Qi Xu defeated Jiang Donghe?!"

Wang Jiang's voice suddenly rose, full of disbelief: "Old Zhang, we have been friends for more than ten years, it's not good for you to joke about this."

He couldn't believe this was true.

That's Jiangdong River!

Zhou Yizhong, the number one martial arts genius in Qingjiang City and a fifth-level professional, taught him personally.

Such a genius actually lost? !

And he also lost to students from his own school?

For a moment, Wang Jiang was stunned in place, feeling quite magical.

"Are you kidding? You haven't been notified yet..."

The voice of Principal Zhang of No. 3 Middle School had disappeared from Wang Jiang's ears. Wang Jiang took a deep breath, hurriedly reconciled with Principal Zhang, hung up the phone in a hurry, and immediately dialed Director Zhang's number.

"Hello……"

Director Zhang's voice was very noisy, as if he was eating.

Wang Jiang asked without hesitation: "Did Qi Xu win? Are you there? Tell me the situation!"

"ah?"

Director Zhang was stunned when he heard this.

He glanced around, and he was surrounded by teachers who were leading the team. They were celebrating Wu Ruqing's break into the semi-finals.

Wang Jiang also heard Director Zhang's voice. He suppressed his anger and shouted angrily: "You're not here?! Where are you?! Go back and find Qi Xu! Qi Xu wins, Qi Xu wins Jiang Donghe!" "

"Can you lead the team? If you can't lead the team, come back and let someone else take the lead!"

After saying that, Wang Jiang hurriedly hung up the phone and immediately made several other calls.

He is now going to make amends.

It doesn't matter if you mend the fence after the sheep have been lost. What matters is that you still don't mend the fence after the sheep have been lost!

"Go, hurry to Qi Xu's house, and make a big show! Get the scholarship ready. This is the first time that our Qingjiang No. 2 Middle School has the hope of entering the finals and winning the championship. Hurry up!"

Wang Jiang did not hesitate at all and immediately began to make arrangements and instructions. At the same time, he quickly put on a coat and walked towards the outside of the teaching building with big strides.

When passing the teaching building, Wang Jiang suddenly stopped and felt something was wrong. He always felt that something was missing from the office building today.

Soon, Wang Jiang reacted.

"Wait, where is the school flag at the door of the office building?!"

...

"Is this the water of life?"

In the Dantian world, Qi Xu squatted in front of the Lingxi Valley, looking at the clear spring water trickling out from the cracks in the rocks. For a moment, he was a little confused.

But the traction line brought him here.

The water of life gushed out from the cracks in the stone and flowed into the original stream, flowing along with the stream. The water was clear and the mountains and rivers were beautiful, and it was leisurely.

However, this place was far away from the place of descent. The spiritual spring water that was taken before was just a small puddle. Qi Xu had drunk half of it and used half of the water to irrigate the Ruyi Fruit.

After drinking it, it was completely gone.

And the water of life was directly given to a spring.

But the speed was very slow.

It would take half a day to fill a bottle.

With this thought, Qi Xu planned to do some carpentry work, make a container to collect the water of life here, and take some to drink every once in a while.

However, just when Qi Xu found a good piece of wood and was about to carve it, he suddenly realized that someone seemed to be approaching outside, and immediately opened his eyes and exited the Dantian world.

At the same time when Qi Xu opened his eyes, the door of the lounge was pushed open with a creak. Director Zhang, sweating profusely, with a beer belly and a hypocritical smile on his face, walked in and said to Qi Xu excitedly: "Qi Xu, the teacher knew you could do it!"

"We are so lucky to have you in Qingjiang No. 2 Middle School! The teacher has long seen that you are a genius, an absolute genius! You really bring honor to our school!"

Seeing Director Zhang's servile, nodding and pretending to be enthusiastic, Qi Xu couldn't help but feel absurd.

He was arrogant at first and respectful later, which made people laugh.