Gao Wu: Become stronger by grinding Erlang Shen's talents

Chapter 53 You Can't Win (Please Read)
At 7:30 in the evening, the evening breeze was cool.

At Tianhai No. 2 Middle School, everyone is in the classroom for evening self-study.

In the virtual room, all 50 people from the elite class and martial arts teacher Zhang Cheng have arrived.

There are ten virtual cabins, plus a newly renovated one, a total of eleven virtual cabins sitting quietly.

There was a huge screen projecting in the middle, and in the middle was a small empty arena that was all white.

Amid the noise, Zhang Cheng crossed his arms and glanced at Li Zhou, Lin Qi and ten others, then spoke slowly:
"The exchange competition is about to begin. After logging into Chijie, go to Tianhai's official website and find the link to the martial arts exchange competition."

After saying that, he was the first to enter the new virtual cabin.

The other ten people also entered their respective virtual cabins, and so did Lynch.

Log in to Chijie, search Tianhai’s official website in the personal space panel to find the link to the martial arts exchange competition, and click to enter.

"Whoosh!"

The next moment, the space around him changed shape, and Lynch was pulled out and teleported to another area.

When I calmed down, I looked around and found that I was already in the audience, and Jiang Tao was sitting next to me.

In front of him was a circular white arena similar to the ancient Roman style.

"Is this the scene of the martial arts exchange competition? I didn't expect that we could be connected online." Jiang Tao was surprised and looked around.

"People from Songbai Middle School are here!"

Zhu Yuqi looked ahead and suddenly spoke.

As everyone looked over, eleven figures appeared out of thin air in the audience seats opposite.

Seven men, three women, and a male teacher.

The men were either tall and strong, or sharp-looking; the women were either tall and sharp-looking, or lively. They looked over with pride.

Neither side spoke, but looked at each other warily, and the air was filled with tension.

"what?"

But Lynch saw a familiar face - Kuaijian!
The master he was matched with in the Red Realm yesterday was a master with a swift sword, which left a little impression on him.

Unexpectedly, the opponent is actually a student from Songbai Middle School, and is now participating in the exchange competition.

"Isn't everyone at Songbai Middle School as strong as him?"

This made Lin Qi doubt the combat strength of Songbai Middle School.

Zhang Cheng stepped onto the arena and met with the teacher from the other school.

The leader of the team on the opposite side was a middle-aged man with a hooked nose, a sturdy build, and a sinister temperament, and the aura he exuded was equally strong.

"Hello there!"

The two sides shook hands happily and introduced themselves.

"Tianhai No. 2 Middle School, Zhang Cheng!"

"Songbai Middle School, Cao Bin!"

“I hope that this exchange match, with friendship first and competition second, will allow everyone to gain something.”

"That's natural!"

Both of them had smiles on their faces and the atmosphere was joyful.

After they separated and returned to the audience, Cao Bin's expression changed instantly and he sneered:

"Tianhai No. 2 Middle School, let them see our Songbai's strength and make them remember today's exchange match for the whole month."

"What level is it that you are qualified to exchange martial arts with us Songbai?"

"I understand, Teacher Cao!" Several people showed cruel smiles.

other side

After Zhang Cheng came back, his smile disappeared instantly, and he grinned like a Sichuan opera face-changing:
"You guys are representing No. 2 Middle School and the entire Tianhai City this time."

"No matter what, we have to win at all costs."

"Don't worry, Mr. Zhang, I will open their eyes."

Jiang Tao rubbed his hands together and smiled confidently.

"That's right. Maybe if we win six games directly, the others won't have to play later."

Someone made a confident statement.

Zhang Cheng nodded, and instead of discouraging everyone, he looked towards the arena, feeling very worried.

After all, Songbai Middle School is the second-best school in Bailu City. To be honest, in terms of overall strength, their No. 2 Middle School is not as good as the other one.

He had no idea whether he could win, so it all depended on the students themselves.

【Rules of the Martial Arts Exchange Competition】

[Students from both schools will play according to the roster, and the school with the most wins wins! ]

【Please welcome the first contestant! 】

An intelligent female voice rang in the air, and Lynch narrowed his eyes, ready to go on stage.

According to the rules, in the order of the list, from weakest to strongest, he is number ten, and the first to go on stage.

"Brother Qi, can you win?"

Jiang Tao asked with a serious expression.

"Yes!" Lynch nodded.

Jiang Tao smiled: "I knew it!"

The next moment, Lynch disappeared from where he was and appeared in the arena.

[Lin Qi, you have 30 seconds to prepare, please choose your weapon! ]

Lynch looked at the panel in front of him and chose the familiar black gun without hesitation.

At the same time, in the Songbai Middle School area, "Fan Yong, beat him in the first game and let him know how powerful we are!"

someone said.

Fan Yong has a square face and looks quite honest. He smiled excitedly and patted his chest: "Don't worry, leave it to me."

After that he was also teleported to the arena.

"and many more!"

Liang Kai was about to speak when Fan Yong came on the court. He sighed and looked at Lin Qi on the court with serious eyes.

"It's so similar!"

Black combat uniform, black spear, even the figure and temperament are similar, except that he is not wearing a black mask.

He is exactly the same as the person who defeated him yesterday.

"If it's really him, Brother Yong will be in trouble."

"But Brother Yong's swordsmanship has already broken through the second level, so he should be able to win, right?"

Cao Lin, who was not far away, showed a sinister smile: "Fan Yong is very strong. If it weren't for his Qi and cultural studies, he wouldn't be ranked tenth in the grade."

"With his second-level swordsmanship, he can definitely make a good start and deal a heavy blow to the opponent's momentum."

on the arena
Fan Yong was wearing a black and red combat uniform and wielding a sword. His sword was long and wide, and was a horse-head sword.

He is tall, nearly two meters, with broad shoulders, thick arms, and a rock-like temperament.

Fan Yong grinned on his honest face:
"No. 2 Middle School, let me show you my sword skills."

Lin Qi said calmly: "You clown!"

"You are really looking for death!" Fan Yong suddenly felt unhappy.

【The competition is about to begin! 】

【3, 2, 1...】

[The first competition officially begins! ]

"boom!"

Fan Yong strode onto the ground, his body burst out like a rolling boulder, his sword cut through the sky, carrying the momentum of a heavy mountain.

In an instant, Lynch also rushed out, his figure flashed and he stepped forward.

Holding the gun in one hand, he moved forward to a certain distance, then tightly grasped the gun with both hands, shook the tip of the gun, and swung it out suddenly with all his strength.

This time it was Lynch who took the lead in attacking.

Fan Yong smiled slightly and swung his sword. His movements were steady and slow, like a mountain rising from the ground.

Hold the knife from bottom to top and swing it in an extremely stable arc to form a perfect defensive circle.

The rock is immovable!

"Dangdang~"

Lin Qi stabbed out more than ten times in succession with his amazing arm strength, but they were all blocked by the defensive circle formed by Fan Yong swinging his sword.

"You can't possibly break through my defenses!"

Fan Yong wielded the blade, steady as a rock, and stood still.

"Oh!"

"Bang bang bang~"

At the same time, his moves were wide and powerful, and when he swung his sword, he brought up gusts of wind, as if he had a thousand pounds of force.

When the spear and the sword collided, they rebounded with great force.

"Dangdang~~"

Lynch made several consecutive attacks, but all of them were blocked. At the same time, a force rebounded and made his arms numb.

Fan Yong smiled smugly upon seeing this.

"I told you, you can't break my defense!"

In the audience, Jiang Tao looked solemn.

"Oh no, Chi-ge is in trouble."

"This guy named Fan Yong is very powerful. His swordsmanship has already broken through the second level. Brother Qi can't break through his defense."

He also practiced the "Zhongyue Sword Technique", and Jiang Tao knew this sword technique very well.

So he could see that Fan Yong was extremely strong, and even if he went up, he couldn't guarantee victory.

"Lin Qi will probably lose the first game."

Yu Jing shook his head and expressed his opinion.

"It's just the beginning and you've already jumped to conclusions. Do you understand?" Li Zhou retorted.

Yu Jing's face turned pale, and when he was about to retort, he was interrupted by Zhang Cheng:

"Don't jump to conclusions. The battle process is changing rapidly. Don't jump to conclusions until the last moment."

"The same is true on the battlefield."

Zhang Cheng said in a deep voice.

The others nodded and continued to look at the field.

Zhang Cheng frowned. He was quite confident in Lin Qi, but he couldn't guarantee that Lin Qi could win.

I can only keep watching.

……

(End of this chapter)