Chapter 150

After Christmas, the time officially entered the twelfth month.

It's only one month from New Year's Eve. In the middle, the national Wuda exchange competition is the biggest attraction!

There are more reports about the freshman exchange competition!

At the moment, the list of participating students of each school has not been exposed.

But on the Internet, some people's names have come out.

Kyoto Wuda, Han Xu, the national champion in the martial arts examination in 2008!

College entrance examination, martial arts first grade, 230 cards of Qi and blood, 720 points for cultural courses, full marks for professional courses and measured courses!

Kyoto Wuda, Li Ran, the second in the 2008 Kyoto Wuke test, the first is Han Xu, with 226 cards of Qi and blood detection.

Magic Wudu, Zhao Lei, No. 1 in 2008 magic Wudu martial arts test, college entrance examination, 225 HP cards, 715 points in culture class, full marks in other subjects!

Eight schools alliance, China National University of martial arts, Wei bin, the No. 1 scholar in North Xinjiang Province in 2008, with 220 cards of blood test

Wuda League... There is no role to play for the time being.

There are too many schools in the Wuda League. Some schools have also offered some conditions and left some local champion. But at the moment, people don't know how these people are and how their progress is?

As for Fang Ping, his reputation is not obvious.

The test of 149 cards in the college entrance examination is not too outstanding. At the beginning, there were hundreds of martial artists. He is a non martial artist. He has little fame except in a prefecture level city such as Ruiyang.

……

The devil is Wuda.

December passed quickly.

Training room.

Tang Feng said in a deep voice: "today, the list of participating teams is officially determined. This exchange competition is divided into five regular members and five reserve members!

If a regular member is injured and his life is exhausted, he will let the reserves on the stage!

Regular team member, Fang Ping! "

"Zhao Lei!"

"Fu Changding!"

"Yang Xiaoman!"

“……”

The last person, Tang Feng took a look at Chen Yunxi, and suddenly looked at Tang Songting: "Tang Songting!"

Chen Yunxi's face turned white in an instant, a little gloomy.

Yang Xiaoman wanted to stop talking, but Zhao Xuemei said directly, "teacher, I want to challenge Tang Songting!"

Tang Songting frowned, not afraid to fight, and said in a deep voice, "I'll fight!"

"Wait a minute. I'll announce the reserve team first!"

"Chen Yunxi, Zhao Xuemei, Xu Yikai, Li Zhaoxu and Jin Lei, 5 members of the reserve team!"

After announcing the list, Tang Feng looked at the two people: "Zhao Xuemei, are you sure you want to challenge?"

"OK!"

"OK! Other students can also challenge. Everyone is limited to one chance!"

After that, Tang Feng gave up the middle position.

Zhao Xuemei came forward with a stick, and Tang Songting also took his own machete.

"Start!"

Tang Feng gave an order. Zhao Xuemei was like a cheetah. She was as fast as thunder. She attacked Tang Songting in an instant. The long alloy stick tore the air!

Tang Songting was also very surprised!

He was encouraged by his temples, and then his temples collapsed. The whole person seemed to lose weight, but his arms were suddenly thick!

As soon as he started, Tang Songting used his own technique of pressing the bottom of the box!

Sunken temples are the manifestation of Qi and blood being pumped away.

"Cloak stick, rapid fire knife!"

Fu Changding whispered.

As soon as his voice fell, Zhao Xuemei was like a madman, with an iron stick like a shadow. She split seven or eight sticks in a row!

Tang Songting used a knife and took the rigid and fierce route. He showed no weakness. He raised his knife and made a hard connection with Zhao Xuemei!

Zhao Xuemei's stick technique did not hinder his action. Tang Songting refined the upper limb bones, and the explosive power of the upper limb was far better than Zhao Xuemei.

Although Zhao Xuemei was crazy, Tang Songting lifted her machete several times and swung away her long stick!

The long stick was swung away, and Zhao Xuemei roared out of her mouth. She suddenly closed the stick, and a stick poked into the floor. Holding the stick and lifting her legs is a series of kicks!

"Woman, how violent!"

Fu Changding sighed again. Zhao Xuemei's playing method was very violent, and Tang Songting showed signs of being suppressed.

"Hum, that's your man. It's useless!"

Yang Xiaoman snorted and shouted, "kick him to death!"

Fu Changding was too lazy to answer.

Fang Ping also stared. Zhao Xuemei obviously changed her alloy boots, which were sharper than Fang Ping's. her toes kept kicking Tang Songting's machete, and there were bursts of harsh metal scratches.

The alloy long stick has now become the object of Zhao Xuemei's strength. She is like a flag. She holds the stick with both hands and kicks out the residual shadow with her legs in the air!

Tang Songting doesn't retreat either. At the moment, he takes a step back. Zhao Xuemei loses her borrowing object and may not be able to do anything to him.

But Tang Songting didn't retreat, but the blade was like fire, and the knife came out quickly, cutting Zhao Xuemei's legs!

Others are frightened. If Zhao Xuemei is a little careless, her legs may be cut off!

When the two were in a stalemate, Zhao Xuemei suddenly pulled her legs, held the long stick and rotated her body 90 degrees. Then she suddenly pulled out the long stick and split at Tang Songting with the potential of opening the mountain!

Tang Songting was suppressed one after another. At the moment, he was also furious. He held the machete in both hands. His arm was thick again, and a knife hit the long stick!

The knife and stick rubbed to produce sparks. Tang Songting changed splitting to cutting. The blade rubbed along the iron bar to produce sparks and cut to Zhao Xuemei's right hand.

Zhao Xuemei's upper limbs are not as strong as him. At the moment, she wants to change her moves, but she is completely suppressed and can't move.

Just when everyone thought she was going to abandon the stick, Zhao Xuemei suddenly flashed a cruel color in her eyes. Instead of relaxing her right hand, she put down the alloy stick with her left hand and grabbed directly at the back of Tang Songting's knife!

"Fuck!"

Fu Changding was startled. It was very dangerous. If she couldn't catch it, her right hand would be cut off!

Tang Songting seemed to hesitate for a moment. The blade was weakened. At this time, Zhao Xuemei had grasped the back of the blade, and the five fingers of her left hand were rubbed with blood. In an instant, she dyed the machete red, but stopped the castration of the machete.

The knife was blocked. Tang Songting seemed to hesitate again and failed to change his moves in time!

At this time, Zhao Xuemei straightened her toes and kicked in the center of the back of the knife with a high kick.

"When!"

The spark flashed. Tang Songting's arm softened. Zhao Xuemei held the stick in one hand in her right hand and swept to Tang Songting's waist.

At the moment, Zhao Xuemei grabbed the back of his knife in her left hand and swept across with a stick in her right hand. Tang Songting either abandoned the knife and retreated, or he could only try to draw a knife for defense.

Tang Songting didn't mean to retreat, but drew his knife back to defend!

But Zhao Xuemei held on to her left hand. Even if everyone saw that the fingertips of her left hand were bleeding, she didn't mean to let go!

Seeing the situation, Tang Songting had a look of shame in his eyes. He had to give up his machete and hurried back a few steps!

As soon as he abandoned his knife, his combat power instantly decreased by three points.

Next, Zhao Xuemei gave full play to her madness again, caught up with Tang Songting and beat him hard. She looked like she would never stop until she killed him!

……

A minute later, Tang Songting gave a cry of pain and backed aside in sweat.

"Stop!"

Tang Feng shouted and didn't let them continue.

At the moment, Zhao Xuemei's left hand was red, but her eyes stared at Tang Songting excitedly, looking like she still had to continue.

Tang Songting scolded, shook his arm and said silently, "I lost!"

This woman is half crazy!

This is not a duel. She doesn't care about her injury even if she plays at the rhythm of death.

As soon as he conceded defeat, Zhao Xuemei was relieved. She went aside and began to bandage the wound on her hand. Yang Xiaoman and Chen Yunxi quickly came forward to help. They both looked at her differently.

Fang Ping is also amazed. Is Zhao Xuemei stronger than Tang Songting?

Certainly not, even worse, otherwise Tang Feng would not let Tang Songting into the formal team.

But Zhao Xuemei is crazy enough!

The woman wanted to take risks, either by cutting off her legs or by cutting off her hands, but she didn't care. Instead, Tang Songting hesitated a lot more than her. She lost the first chance. She came down several times and finally abandoned the knife. That's why she was beaten so badly.

Tang Feng looked at Zhao Xuemei with appreciation and Fang Ping with dissatisfaction.

Fang Ping's face is depressed. Who did I provoke?

Tang Feng's expression is obvious. You Fangping is a man, not as fierce as Zhao Xuemei!

Fang Ping is wronged!

I don't have to fight so hard to win. Why should I fight so hard? It's the right of the weak. As a strong man, I don't have to work hard foolishly?

Of course, he can understand Tang Feng.

The nickname of Tang lion is "crazy lion". This kind of reckless man should know how to fight. He doesn't know the truth that life can become stronger.

After a few words in his heart, Tang Feng stopped looking at him and said with a smile: "is there anyone else to challenge Zhao Xuemei into the formal team and Tang Songting into the reserve team?"

Next, several people chose the challenge. The challenges were all reserve team members.

On the reserve side, there is no challenge.

Chen Yunxi should have this strength, but the other party didn't say a word, and Tang Feng didn't insist.

After tossing and turning all morning, there are still these 10 people. The only changes are Tang Songting and Zhao Xuemei.

The depression on Tang Songting's face can hardly melt away. It's a shame!

……

OK, team members.

Tang Feng quickly said, "there are 9 days before the opening. Starting tomorrow, we'll go to other schools to play some warm-up games!

The reserve team is the main team, and the main team is the main team!

Other schools don't want to lose too ugly. Even if they don't let the real main force fight, they won't let the weak fight.

In addition, Zhao Xuemei, you are still a little close to reaching the top of the first grade. Make good efforts these days. There is hope to reach the top of the first grade before the game! "

Zhao Xuemei and Tang Songting still hope to reach the peak of Yipin. They only need a few bones to complete the quenching of Yipin.

In addition to Chen Yunxi, the other three of the reserve team are almost.

"In this warm-up competition, our first stop is East China Normal University and the second stop is South China University of science and technology. Both of them are members of the eight universities alliance.

Although it is not as good as magic and Jingwu, its strength is not weak.

Seeing their strength will be of great help to everyone's own grasp. We will also take advantage of this period to find out and make up for deficiencies and see where our shortcomings are. "

Fu Changding is not very interested in this. There are few opportunities for the main force to play. This time, it mainly depends on the reserve team.

Fu Changding was more interested in the strong of other schools. When Tang Feng finished, he asked, "teacher, don't you go to China Wuda?

Wei bin of China National University of martial arts, I heard that his strength is very strong... "

"We won't go if Huaguo Wuda is in Kyoto. Whether Wei bin is strong will naturally be known at that time.

Han Xu from Jingwu is really strong! "

Tang Feng pondered: "Han Xu should also be a martial artist who has hardened his bones for three times. He is now at least the peak of one product, and may also break through the second product.

The devil is here... "

Tang Feng glanced at Fang Ping and said darkly, "Fang Ping's opponent is Han Xu. Xu Sheng must not lose!

Failed. In the next three years, Fang Ping will increase credits by 10% in exchange for resources! "

Fang Ping almost vomited blood and said angrily, "teacher Tang, your little shoes are too obvious!"

"Yes, I'll just wear small shoes for you... You're not timid. You've been calling me Tang lion privately, right?"

"Cough... Well, teacher, someone must have deliberately slandered me. Yang Xiaoman and Zhao Lei have long been unhappy with me..."

"I heard it with my own ears!"

"That must be your fault..."

"I'm at the peak of six grades. My ears are OK!"

Tang Feng snorted and said darkly, "if you win Han Xu, what do you call me in private, I won't trouble you.

But if you lose... Hum! "

"Teacher, don't do this? I have a mentor..."

"Lv fengrou has no opinion. Do you have any opinion?"

Fang Ping has the urge to spit blood again. Whether I am the seed player of magic martial arts or not, I always feel that I am not very popular!

Fortunately, Tang Feng's next words comforted him: "if you win Han Xu, the school will reward you 100 extra credits!"

"Only 100 credits, he is the national champion..."

"Love or not, it's 8 months from the college entrance examination. No one knows how strong Han Xu is. Maybe he's not as strong as the reserve team, which is not impossible..."

"Well... Well."

Fang Ping had a helpless expression, but Tang Feng knew that the boy didn't know how to be happy.

This really wronged Fang Ping. Fang Ping is not happy or not, but it is inevitable to meet people in Jingwu, and it is almost inevitable to fight Han Xu.

Since the fight, Fang Ping doesn't want to lose.

It's a surprise to win with extra rewards.

As for losing... Fang Ping groaned in his heart that it would take 10% more credits to exchange resources if he lost. It must be impossible!

If so, he will consider job hopping. I don't know whether Jingwu will accept magic Wu students.

Tang Feng naturally didn't know about these small Jiujiu.

In order to stimulate Fang Ping, these tutors also hollowed out their minds.

……

After the unit was finished, it was determined to go to East China Normal University tomorrow. Everyone dispersed one after another.

When returning to the dormitory, Fu Changding looked a little heavy and said, "Fang Ping, Han Xu, you should be careful. Not only he, but also Li Ran.

I know these two people, too.

I used to be a famous genius in Kyoto high school. I've seen it several times and my strength is very strong... "

"How do you compare with them?"

"A little worse before, now... That's not necessarily!" Fu Changding is not modest.

"Then I have no problem."

"You... What do you mean?"

"You have no problem. Can I still have a problem?"

Fu Changding looked angry and hummed, "let's wait and see. When they beat you down, I'll win them again and let people know who is the first devil!"

"You? You can win Zhao Lei. Besides, that guy is my loser."

"That's different. Before, everyone was different. Now it's a top grade..."

Fang Ping yawned and ignored him. You're not making progress!

So many days, I really think I eat dry food.