The rebirth of the ancient sword fairy in Gaowu City

Chapter 15
After a while, a large space was vacated on the rostrum.

Senior high school graduates who have practiced boxing outside are all vying to go on stage and show off.

Many people wish for the opportunity to be taught by the legend of Songping No. [-] Middle School, Senior Sister Lin.

Due to too many people.

So Principal Li just named some of the top students.

Volunteer to form a pair to learn from each other.

Generally speaking, there are not many high school students who can become quasi-warriors.

It can be said that there are only a handful of them.

Many of them are because there are elders in their families who are warriors, and they were taught and trained since childhood.

But in the past two years, the number of high schools and juniors in Donghua Kingdom who have reached the standard of quasi-warriors has increased year by year.

It's not even a new thing to break through first-rank warriors.

Many people have a premonition in their hearts that the level of martial arts is about to start a blowout era.

This is due to the descending of heaven and earth spiritual energy, as well as the increase of spiritual substances and elixir, which have a great effect on improving people's physique and enhancing people's potential. The younger you are, the more you will benefit.

Songping No. [-] Middle School also set a record this year.

In the entire third and fifth classes of high school, among the two hundred or so students, more than 20 have reached the realm of quasi-warriors.

These people not only have a high probability of being admitted to the Martial Arts University, but several of them have even been admitted in advance by different Martial Arts Universities.

In the third grade of high school, five people were admitted early, including Song Qiuchen's distant cousin, Yue Lingling.

At this time, standing on the stage was Xue Tong, a top student in Class [-] of Senior Three, who was also admitted by Jiangling Wuhan University in advance.

Against Lu Wenhua from Class [-], Grade [-].

"Please!" Xue Tong clasped his fists in a dignified manner, and made a starting gesture!

Lu Wenhua didn't say any more, he returned the gift, and after doing the same gesture, he took the lead in attacking.

As soon as he bent his body, he rushed up instantly.

With a straight punch, he punched directly towards Xue Tong's face.

"Ah!" Many people under the rostrum screamed.

The vast majority of them are still students. At most, they often exercise their qi and blood and take medicinal materials for their qi and blood power. They are just a little stronger than ordinary people.

But the quasi-warrior is different, no matter the speed or boxing power, it is already very scary!
However, Xue Tong just tilted his head, and accurately avoided the punch.

At the same time, he has already kicked his sideways kick to the opponent's ribs!

Everyone exclaimed again.

Lu Wenhua retreated in a hurry, and the two fought back and forth for several rounds. Lu Wenhua was forced to get off the rostrum and lost.

"Lu Wenhua, you only focus on attacking, and you have too many defensive loopholes."

"Xue Tong, you are generally good, but your speed is a little slower..."

Although Lin Qing'er thought the level of competition between these quasi-martialists was too low, she still patiently pointed out.

Next, the two went up to the rostrum again.

They are also the top students in Class [-] and Class [-].

All of a sudden, fists and kicks were exchanged on the rostrum.

All the students in the audience watched mesmerized.

But it was hard for Song Qiuchen.

In his eyes, this is all magic stuff.

The whole thing is no different from children playing house.

Every movement is like slow motion.

Moreover, quasi-martialists cannot learn martial arts, that is, some of the most basic fists and feet, the foundation is unstable, and the fists and feet are weak and messy.

Not to mention spiritual power, even the inner breath is far from being cultivated.

Therefore, such discussions are really boring to him.

Involuntarily, he simply entered a state of meditation.

In the mind, emerged.

The introductory chapter of Gods and Devils Body Refining Art, the formulas and moves of the third level method.

In addition to body training, the introductory chapter also has eighteen moves.

Song Qiuchen has already completed the three introductory postures, and there are fifteen postures.

He has completely entered the state of meditation.

When outsiders looked at him, they just felt that he was standing there in a daze.

"Look, this kid is scared stupid."

The classmates around couldn't help snickering when they saw his appearance.

"Yeah, why do you say he is a man who can't practice martial arts?"

"In the future, I will not be a person of the same world..."

"Crack!" At this moment, Yue Lingling's figure on the stage was unsteady, and she turned behind her opponent in the blink of an eye, and slapped her on the opponent's back.

The opponent staggered and almost fell off the rostrum.

Had to admit defeat in shame.

"Accepted." Yue Lingling bowed gracefully, and stepped off the stage gracefully.

Piece after piece of cheers and applause hit like a mountain roar and a tsunami.

She was already pretty, and although she was usually cold and arrogant, she was also extremely popular throughout the third year of high school.

There are many suitors.

Therefore, after she won her opponent, her popularity went up to a higher level.

Even Lin Qing'er was quite satisfied with her, pointed out that some of her movements were not standard, and her strength was insufficient, but she also expressed her affirmation on the whole.

Amidst the cheers of the crowd, Yue Lingling unconsciously glanced sideways in that direction.

I saw Song Qiuchen standing there like a clay sculpture or wood carving.

"Hmph, look dumbfounded, scared silly."

"I just want you to understand that the gap between you and me is the difference between heaven and earth, cloud and mud!"

Yue Lingling became more and more complacent, she tossed her long hair, making her look even more coquettish, and many boys in the audience offended Brother Zhu even more.

It was impossible for her to know that Song Qiuchen actually didn't even look at her and entered a state of meditation.

at this time.

Swish!A figure jumped onto the rostrum directly.

It was He Xingning from Class [-], Grade [-].

Obviously, besides boxing and kicking skills, he has also practiced a certain amount of physical skills. He is much more agile than ordinary people, and his jumping height is also much higher.

Class [-] and [-] of senior high school is at the bottom of the third grade. In the whole class, there is only He Xingning, a quasi-martial artist, who is outstanding in all aspects.

He Xingning is the face of Class Three and Five.

A bit out of the crowd, the feeling of a lone hero.

Coupled with the fact that he is taller and handsome, and dressed in fashion, he is also very popular in the third grade of high school.

Therefore, as soon as he came to power, he also attracted the attention of many people.

"He Xingning, come on!"

"He Xingning, we love you!"

There are already many little girls shouting in nympho in the audience, these are all female fans of He Xingning.

"Student He Xingning, who do you want to compete with?"

Principal Li asked with a smile.

The He family is very powerful in Songping City, and He Xingning is good enough, so Principal Li's attitude is naturally much warmer.

He Xingning first looked at Lin Qing'er hotly, then his face turned cold and his eyes shrank.

He looked down at Song Qiuchen who was still in a so-called daze.

"Principal, I plan to compete with classmate Song Qiuchen."

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar.

"What, Song Qiuchen?"

"That trash from Class Five?"

"He didn't even qualify for martial arts talent, why did He Xingning ask him to compete?"

A group of students were puzzled and looked at each other.

"You don't know, He Xingning has always been displeased with Song Qiuchen."

"Usually abuse him a lot."

"But at this time, isn't it a bit bullying?" Some people shook their heads secretly.

You said that you usually bully people, that's all. On such occasions, as a quasi-warrior, find a good-for-nothing to discuss.

Is this looking for a sense of accomplishment from the abuser?

Even if it is easy to abuse the opponent, it is invincible.

"What, are you scared stupid? You are a trash for the whole class and the whole school." He Xingning looked condescendingly at Song Qiuchen who was still like a clay sculpture, and sneered.

Normally, he would not do this naturally. Such behavior actually made many people despise him.

It's just that he was always upset with Song Qiuchen, but the goddess in his mind just now not only looked at this good-for-nothing with admiration, but even showed an appreciative smile, and what was even more annoying, was ignored by this guy!

This is unbearable!

He couldn't help but want to teach this guy a lesson. Because of the school rules, he just bullied him and dared not beat him.

Today is a great opportunity!
And it can attract the attention of the goddess.

Of course, there is a high probability that this good-for-nothing will not dare to go on stage, but he can also humiliate the other party in front of the goddess and vent his anger.

"You want to fight me?" Song Qiuchen withdrew from the meditation state with a puzzled expression on his face.

"Why, dare not?" He Xingning sneered.

"Okay." Song Qiuchen said lightly.

As soon as he finished speaking, there was an uproar in the audience.

"What, is this guy really going on stage?"

"Is he courting death?"

"I'd say he's having a brain twitch."

Just when everyone was discussing, Song Qiuchen moved, walked slowly to the side of the rostrum, and then slowly climbed up to the rostrum.

Everyone looked at this scene speechlessly and shook their heads.

Only Lin Qing'er looked at him with interest.

It took a long time for Song Qiuchen to climb up to the rostrum, while He Xingning was already so angry.

"You will regret it." Song Qiuchen said word by word.

This idiot has targeted him time and time again, it seems that it is impossible not to smoke him.

"Song Qiuchen, remember what I told you after the martial arts talent test last semester?"

He Xingning's face was indifferent at this time, and he whispered in a voice that only the two of them could hear.

"I'll let you drop out of school and transfer to a vocational high school."

"It's good for you and good for the whole class."

"But it seems that you have ignored my words."

He Xingning said word for word.

"Let me drop out of school?"

"Who do you think you are?"

"Are you the Minister of Education or the principal?"

At this time, Song Qiuchen suddenly said loudly, and everyone in the school heard it.

"What, forcing students to drop out?"

"He Xingning is so crazy?" Someone commented.

"Principal, I want to ask, who gave He Xingning the authority to do this?"

Song Qiuchen said lightly.

All the school leaders frowned.

Principal Li's face was also livid. What right did a student have to force another student to drop out? It was obvious that he, the principal, was not in the eyes of him.

Spreading the word will make people think that the atmosphere of this school is not good.

The class teacher Quan Ziqiang also looked ugly.

He Xingning and Song Qiuchen were both in his class, and he, the class teacher, could hardly escape the blame for breaking such a thing in public, and it was inevitable that he would be severely criticized by the principal.

"court death!"

He Xingning reacted, he was swayed by the opponent, and under the immediate anger, he flew forward and directly kicked with a volley standard roundabout side kick!

When the legs fly, the tiger is full of wind.

Kick Song Qiuchen's head hard!

"Ah!" Many people exclaimed.

"not good!"

Principal Li, the Dean of Academic Affairs and the others stood up all at once, but He Xingning made a sudden move, and it was a heavy hand every time he made a move.

This time, if you hit the head.

Concussion in mild cases, coma in severe cases, and even vegetative state are possible!

Lin Qing'er also frowned, just as she was about to rescue her.

Everyone just felt a flower in front of them.

"Crack!" A muffled sound resounded.

A figure flew directly out of the rostrum and fell heavily on the playground, splashing a cloud of dust.

(End of this chapter)