We made you practice martial arts, and you've mastered the Great Golden Body?

Chapter 58, please end quickly.
Shen Bailian's only advanced skill is [Iron Body], and it is this one advanced skill that has elevated him to the ranks of first-class geniuses.

However, obtaining divine matter is not easy. It took one or two months to barely accumulate 119 points, and it's unknown when the next time will come.

and so.

This choice of advanced skills is very important, and it can even affect to some extent what level of Lungmen seed he can obtain.

Shen Bailian's first preference is the Five Spirits Fist.

The primary principle of the Eight Schools Joint Martial Arts Tournament in Bozhou is fairness. Fair competition also gives ordinary martial artists a chance, a chance to improve their own standards.

To pursue fairness, the influence of external forces must be reduced. Therefore, martial arts competitions generally focus on fist and foot techniques, placing more emphasis on physical fitness.

In the context of cold weapon warfare, there is an old saying: "An inch longer, an inch stronger." Li Hongling's halberd gave her a significant advantage in the battle.

Because ordinary martial artists have no choice and no private instructors, they mainly choose long swords as their weapons, which puts them at a disadvantage in combat.

Of course, the most important thing is to respond to a new policy recently introduced by the Great Xia Dynasty: fists and feet are both a martial artist's first weapon and the last line of defense. You may not be good at them, but you must understand them.

Therefore, if one chooses to advance to the Five Elements Fist, one can achieve better results in this joint martial arts competition, adding another important bargaining chip for Shen Bailian to obtain the Sun-level Dragon Gate Seed.

The meeting starts at 11:00 AM, and no one is allowed to be late.

So after Shen Bailian and his companion took a quick shower and changed their clothes, they quickened their pace and soon arrived at the door of a large hall.

"Drip~"

"Identity confirmed."

As the light grating disappeared, Shen Bailian and his companion successfully entered the hall.

The hall was spacious, capable of accommodating at least several thousand people at the same time. Moreover, with only 931 students participating in this trial, it still felt somewhat empty.

There were few people in the front row, but the back row was full of people. The trial participants sat in groups of three or five, enthusiastically discussing the anecdotes and interesting things that happened during the trial.

Students are all like this; whether they are eating, practicing martial arts, going to the playground, or going to and from school, they like to find someone they know or get along with to go with them.

This applies to both men and women.

Through this trial, students from different schools forged deep friendships, while others became enemies.

"Old Shen!"

"Old Shen, over here, look over here."

Suddenly, just as Shen Bailian was about to find a seat, he heard someone calling him. He immediately turned his gaze toward the source of the sound and saw Xiao Yan, who was in the front row, waving at him.

"You haven't been training all this time, have you?"

“They’re all here.”

Shen Bailian smiled slightly and immediately spotted three familiar faces beside Xiao Yan: Huang Xu, Gao Lei, and Li Hongling.

However, when he clearly saw the figure to Huang Xu's right, his brows furrowed slightly, and some not-so-pleasant memories involuntarily surfaced in his mind.

Wu Gang also noticed something and immediately looked at the boy.

"Oh, right, I forgot you two don't know each other yet."

Seeing that he didn't "know" Wu Gang and Shen Bailian yet, Gao Lei quickly stood up, wanting to act as a middleman and introduce them to each other.

"Need not."

Wu Gang stopped Gao Lei in a nonchalant manner, looked at Shen Bailian's face as if recalling something, and after a few seconds slowly said, "I remember you, Shen Bailian, right?"

"So you two already knew each other?"

Gao Lei looked at the two ruthless men with surprise, both of whom had defeated him.

“Yes.” Shen Bailian gave a helpless bitter smile, recalling the previous scene, and continued, “When I encountered him at the supply point, I didn’t last a single round before he killed me.”

Although his defense was strong, it couldn't match Wu Gang's sword. It was too fast and too ruthless, practically a killing technique, a swordsmanship born for slaughter, and it also carried an extremely aggressive wildness.

Shen Bailian only lasted for less than one round.
"Just lucky." Wu Gang extended his hand to the boy and said, "Let's get to know each other formally. I'm Wu Gang from Outpost No. 8."

"Shen Bailian from Bozhou No. 3 Middle School".

Shen Bailian shook hands with the boy and responded earnestly.

Who is this person?

Gao Lei and the others finally noticed Wei Peng beside them and then turned their attention to him. After all, someone who could stand next to Shen Bailian must be quite strong, right?

Physical fitness level must be at least 3.0 or higher.

Of course, this is just their speculation.

"Students, don't crowd at the back. Move forward and fill the first three rows."

"You dozen or so students sitting in the third-to-last row, stop looking! It's you! Come over here quickly, move a bit, there are still empty seats in the first row."

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The staff members who arrived early began to arrange the seats in an orderly manner.

"I told you, you have to sit in the first few rows."

Gao Lei said proudly to the people next to him in a low voice.

The group nodded in agreement. If they had been sitting in the back row, they probably would have been moved to the front row by now.

A few minutes later, after the seating arrangement was completed, the leaders arrived at their seats one after another.

"Today, the following leaders are present: Major General He, representing the military (applause); Director Tang, representing the Education Bureau; and Teacher Duan, representing Jiangbei Martial Arts School and Tiangang Academy (applause)."

Each time the host introduced a person, he would pause briefly, followed by deafening applause from the audience. This continued for more than ten minutes until all the leaders who had come to the event had been introduced.

There were more than a dozen.

This is the standard procedure for all leaders' meetings.

"Holy crap, look, even the Heavenly Gang Academy has sent a representative?!" Wei Peng said in a low voice, pointing at a burly middle-aged man projected onto the stage.

"Indeed, this trial actually managed to get people from the Heavenly Gang Academy to come!"

"Do you think it's going to be Old Tang giving a speech again this time?"

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Immediately, people below the stage began to discuss in hushed tones. Tiangang Academy was one of the six major academies of the Great Xia Dynasty. In the past ten years, the average number of students admitted to the academy in Bozhou City was only ten, which can be described as selecting the best of the best.

However, one unusual voice was drowned out by the increasingly boisterous chatter.

"Quiet!" The host glanced around, and the audience immediately fell silent. "Next, please welcome Director Tang from the Education Bureau to give a speech."

"I'll just say a few words." Tang Wensu stood up, walked to the microphone, and immediately began his impassioned speech: "Respected leaders, dear students, good morning!"

Wow~
A round of enthusiastic applause erupted from the audience.

"It is an honor to stand here."

Although Tang Wensu had already prepared his speech, he became even more satisfied when he saw the students sitting upright in the front row and their excellent demeanor. He then began to elaborate on his points, and his words flowed like a torrent.

This was tough on the students in the first row, who had to adopt the best possible sitting posture.

The students in the back row were yawning and began to close their eyes to rest.

at last.

He Haizhou couldn't hold on any longer and quickly forced Tang Wensu to finish the conversation.

(End of this chapter)