Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 159 Breaking in
In front of the old man stood many physical training students wearing camouflage uniforms, each of them was as respectful as a student.

"Why is Mr. Song here?" Zhou Leng asked.

"You also know Mr. Song? Mr. Song is our specially appointed instructor. He hasn't been here for a long time and I heard he just recovered from his injuries. He has great martial arts skills and a high level of cultivation. He is also very kind and has no airs at all. It's a pity that he can't break through the blood circulation stage. Alas..."

Zhou Leng said: "Just talk about this briefly, we won't disturb Mr. Song."

"Yes. The training camp area consists of four large areas..." Shi Lai began to introduce.

Some of the second lieutenant cadets in front of Song Juesi were distracted and occasionally glanced at where Zhou Leng was.

After Song Juesi finished his speech, he began to demonstrate the steps to the students. When he turned around, he saw Zhou Leng.

After Zhou Leng saved Song Juesi, they never met again.

Now seeing his savior, Song Juesi was overjoyed and said, "Disband."

Everyone was confused, Song Juesi strode towards Zhou Leng and said with a smile: "Zhou Leng!"

"Hello, Mr. Song." Zhou walked over with a sneer.

"Oh, I've always wanted to come to your house to thank you for saving my life, but I couldn't get away." Old Song reached out and held Zhou Leng's hand, refusing to let go.

The fifty or sixty students behind him were all confused and puzzled when they heard what Song Juesi said.

Can a new student in the second lieutenant battalion save Mr. Song’s life?
"Zhou Leng? I seem to have heard of him..."

"very famous?"

"He's not very famous. He just participated in the Heavenly Stage Battlefield and had a good reputation. Then he was injured. I don't know much else..."

"I remember this name. He was the top freshman at Ruda University. He defeated a sophomore from our boxing association and cursed our Xihai Wushu University in public. Many students from Xihai Wushu University have talked about him."

The person who spoke was a young man in his early twenties with tanned skin. He looked at Zhou Leng and frowned slightly.

"Wei Xiangqian, you seem to be the vice president of the Xihai Wuda Boxing Association?"

Wei Xiangqian nodded.

"Which year did he become the top freshman at Ruda?"

"This year."

"Wait...he's a freshman?"

Wei Xiangqian suddenly realized and said, "Yes, why is he here?"

"Isn't it the same name?"

"possible."

"It's unlikely that he's so strong in his freshman year. Among the freshmen of your Xihai Martial Arts University, except for Shan Heyuan, there are only a dozen or so who have entered the early stage of body training. It's impossible for them to dare to enter the competition camp."

"It's easy for a freshman to get in, but hard to get out."

"Wei Xiangqian, how old are you?"

"Senior year."

"You are a senior at Xihai Wuda University, in the middle stage of body refining, and you only qualified for the competition half a month ago. How can a freshman do it? It shouldn't be just one person."

"Correct."

"However, this boy looks delicate and tender, and indeed very young."

"He might be passing by. If he is a new recruit, who will go for the next test?"

"Whether it's Zhou Leng you mentioned or not, you guys from Xihai Wuda should go."

Many students looked at the few people from Xihai Wuda.

Xihai Wuhan University is the only top ten university in the country in Rucheng. It has deep roots and has spread far and wide in Rucheng.

Graduates of Xihai Wuda are the backbone of all major forces in Rucheng.

Even the Zhenhai Army and Wuwei Bureau in Rucheng try their best to recruit graduates from Xihai Wuda every year.

The students of Xihai Wuhan University are indeed capable, and they are used to being the only one in Rucheng, so they are more or less arrogant.

"Wei Xiangqian, teach this new recruit a lesson."

Wei Xiangqian smiled and said, "Okay. I remember when I first came here, I was so dirty and shabby."

"Ha ha……"

"Same here. I almost cried at night during the first month I came here."

"Take out the 'almost.'"

"roll!"

Here, Zhou Leng and Song Juesi were still reminiscing about the past.

Mr. Song first asked Zhou Leng about the situation at that time, and then took the initiative to add Zhou Leng's Wuxin for easy contact.

"Are you just passing by, or are you here to look for someone?" Song Juesi then let go of Zhou Leng's hand.

Zhou sneered and said, "I am here to report to the Second Lieutenant's Battalion. From today on, I am your student, no, I am your soldier."

Song Juesi was stunned for a moment, took a closer look at Zhou Leng, and asked, "In the early stages of body refining?"

"Promoted last week."

Song Juesi's smile faded a lot, and he said, "Were you deceived or instigated by someone? It's not that I don't believe in your ability, but the competition camp is different from the training camp. The training camp is mainly for learning, but the competition camp in the army is difficult and the battles are brutal. Broken hands and feet are common. Every month, several people are laid up for half a year."

Zhou Leng knew that Mr. Song was concerned about him, so he said frankly, "After I left Tianjie, I went to the dwarf world again and gained a little. In addition, I was sent by General Chen Shouhu, and his vision is not wrong."

Unexpectedly, Song Juesi shouted, "If you were sent by General Chen... General Chen, it would be even more troublesome. Everyone in the Jingzhan Camp knows that the people he sent are all of high difficulty. You should be sent to the Warrant Officer Camp, but he sent you to the Second Lieutenant Camp. No, I'll go find him..."

Zhou Leng stretched out his hand to stop him, "Mr. Song, can't you let me try? The Second Lieutenant's Camp is not a dangerous place, why can't I come?"

"I'm afraid you'd get hurt, you..." Song Juesi swallowed the rest of his words and didn't mention the fact that he was poisoned.

"How about this, you give me three days. After three days, if you think I'm not capable enough, we can go and settle the score with General Chen together, how about that?"

Song Juesi smiled helplessly and said, "Okay. I know your level. These kids may be able to defeat you, but they are far from being able to seriously injure you. However, since you have entered the Second Lieutenant Battalion, I will treat you equally, so be prepared."

"Don't worry, Mr. Song. I came here to learn and grow." Zhou Leng said. Song Juesi nodded and said, "Are you going to endure it for a while, or force your way in?"

Zhou Leng said: "I want to take part in the midterm exam in January and try to force my way through. If I can't make it, I can just stay here and endure it."

"You are a bold and skilled boy. There are less than ten days left before the midterm exam... but young people should always be more adventurous. Okay, I won't keep you any longer. First, get familiar with the camp, then take the test. Send me the test results so that I can estimate your general level."

"Okay. Thank you for your help, old man."

"Hey, it's no trouble. If you have any problems here in the future, just come to me. I will never refuse as long as I can help." Song Juesi said.

Zhou Leng bid farewell to Song Juesi and followed Shi Lai to learn about other camps.

After understanding all the camps, Shi Lai walked and talked.

"After the new recruits are led in, they will be tested on the same day, and then assigned to tiers based on their scores."

"There are five ranks in the Second Lieutenant Battalion. Generally, new recruits are not admitted to the rank. It takes a long time before they can fight for the fifth rank."

"The number of people at each level is limited, and the higher you go, the more resource rewards you get, so the competition is fierce."

“Some people, after securing their first step, deliberately leave before the deadline just to compete for the resources of the camp.”

"You are Mr. Song's savior, so I will say more things that you are not allowed to say."

"For example, when testing freshmen, we will send some veterans to take the test together. This will help to dampen the spirits of the new recruits. You must be prepared."

Zhou Leng nodded and said, “Thank you, I will be mentally prepared. Besides, winning or losing is normal.”

"That's good of you to think so. You also need to be prepared for the next month. New recruits will have to endure some hardships when they come in."

"I understand." Zhou Leng knew that there would definitely be conflicts in places like this, and it was more or less instigated by the higher-ups.

Even the instructors of the martial arts school hope to see friction between the students of the martial arts school. The conflicts in the military competition camps are bound to be more intense.

The Wu Mansion emphasizes harmony, but the Demon City Army is fighting against alien races, and harmony cannot sharpen good swords.

Shi Lai looked at the time and said, "Generally, new recruits take the test at nine o'clock. I will help you make an appointment for this time. Add me on Wuxin and I will add you to the group."

Zhou Leng added Shi Lai as his friend, and was then pulled into the "Rucheng Ladder Second Lieutenant Competition Camp".

"I'll take you to get some necessities..."

Zhou Leng and Shi Lai entered the logistics camp and received a set of daily necessities and battle medals.

Past military achievements are imported into the military achievement card, which is similar to a student ID card and must be used in all activities.

After arranging accommodation, Shi Lai took Zhou Leng to the test camp and introduced them to Zhou Leng one by one.

The tests in martial arts schools are modeled after those in the military.

There are many similarities, but the difficulty here is greater and the magic equipment is better.

After all the tests were introduced, it was almost nine o'clock.

A group of veteran students walked into the testing venue laughing.

A dozen people started warming up, while the rest stood aside and chatted.

Shi Lai took Zhou Leng to the first test site. On the way, he received a voice call.

The person who called was the third brother.

Li Linhan’s third son, Li Yuanhe.

Before the college entrance examination, he gave Zhou Leng three Qi-nourishing Pills.

The two grew up together. When they encountered thugs in elementary school, they would ask their eldest brother or third brother to solve the problem.

"Hey, Third Brother." Zhou Leng said.

"Didn't you see me?" came a familiar voice.

"Ah?" Zhou Leng looked around but didn't see Li Yuanhe.

"I am also in the second lieutenant battalion group. I am an instructor."

"Why are you here at the Second Lieutenant's Camp? I'm going to take a test." Zhou Leng said.

"You've really made progress, you entered the second lieutenant's camp without making any noise. My dad said you were making rapid progress, and I was happy for you. But now I see that your progress is not just rapid, it's amazing. I checked your registration information and saw that you entered the physical training stage in just half a year. You're much better than I was back then."

"I entered the Heavenly Stage. I'm lucky." Zhou Leng has become accustomed to using the Heavenly Stage as a shield.

"Tianjie... just take the test normally. I'll come find you after I finish what I'm doing. We can talk in person."

"it is good."

Zhou Leng thought of what Li Linhan had said before, and guessed that Li Yuanhe had reached a critical moment and had withdrawn from the front line to look for an opportunity to advance to the innate level in the rear.

Shi Lai said: "You warm up first, and then we will have the first test."

Zhou Leng nodded, circulated his Qi and blood first, then jogged, then sprinted, allowing his body to gradually warm up.

Soon, Wei Xiangqian and others came over.

One of them laughed and shouted, "Dude, are you Zhou Leng, a freshman from Ruda Martial Arts School?"

Zhou Leng slowed down, looked at the crowd of 40 to 50 people, nodded and said, "Yes, it's me."

"Not the same name?"

"Among all the teachers and students in the martial arts hall of Ruda University, I am the only one named Zhou Leng." Zhou Leng said.

"Are you a freshman practicing body?"

Zhou Leng nodded.

"Good guy..."

All the students' eyes changed.

They all practiced physical training, but even the youngest genius was only a sophomore.

(End of this chapter)