Ten Thousand Worlds Academy: Grabbing students from the collapse

"Let's talk about it later when the north wind comes. He left me a message. After a while, he will bring Bronya back to participate in the assessment. He plans to play in St. Freya for a while."

Teresa put down the bitter gourd juice in her hand and sniffled.

"Xiao Xianrou is coming?"

Ji Zi's eyes lit up, she got up and entered the room.

"I'm going to find some nice clothes."

"..."

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Chapter 153 Recognizing Treasures: Eating Meat to Gain "Meat"

As soon as the opening ceremony was over, Lin Qingping started looking for the north wind everywhere, but if the opening ceremony didn't come, you want to go to heaven, right?

In the end, after looking around, Beifeng sat under a big tree and drank tea, looking like a social wretch.

"Beifeng, how are your preparations going?"

Lin Qingping tugged on Beifeng's sleeve.

"It's well prepared."

Beifeng took a sip of tea calmly.

"You don't have to worry about me, you should worry about yourself."

Beifeng pointed to the subtitles on the screen.

"The third game will be you in a while. Are you ready? I just sat here listening to their chat. I heard that your opponent is quite strong."

"Is it strong?"

Lin Qingping looked at the screen blankly, completely ignorant.

"From Jianxin University, I heard what it is, a rare sword practice genius in ten years, Yang Wuxu."

North Wind scratched his head.

"The compulsion has dropped a lot all of a sudden, and it's rare to be able to blow it in ten years."

"Wait, I'll go find someone to buy materials."

Lin Qingping doesn't like to play the little game of inquiring. If she needs any information, she can go directly to the intelligence agency to buy it.

"Oh, don't go, the soldiers will come and cover the water and earth."

Beifeng pulled Lin Qingping back.

"Why waste that money, are you so unconfident in your own strength?"

"Not necessarily, but if there is information, you can take extra precautions. This is called being prepared."

Lin Qingping always likes to make serious preparations for these insignificant things.

"You are relying too much on other people's information, you see if that person is Yang Wuxu."

Beifeng hugged Lin Qingping over and pointed to Yang Wuxu on the stage.

"First of all, what is the first impression he gave us?"

"Stay up late?"

Lin Qingping was a little uncertain...

"It's kidney deficiency. Do you see thick dark circles under your eyes? Staying up late causes kidney failure. The more deficient your kidneys, the heavier your dark circles will be."

Beifeng waved his hand...

"Insufficiency of qi and blood is not the same as deficiency of kidney, but deficiency of kidney must be insufficient of qi and blood, which will lead to dizziness, tinnitus, soreness of the waist and knees, night sweats, weakness, and pale complexion. He is as white as paper. guide more."

"So, when fighting, the first swing must be fast, but remember to hold back the strength. The second swing must be sharp. With his current mental state, he will definitely be in a hurry."

"The third time..."

Bei Feng quietly took out a brick from behind.

"For the third punch, don't worry about killing someone. At most, it's just a severe concussion."

"Tsk...you are really bad..."

Lin Qingping was amazed...

The people around were shuddering, where did these two people get released...

"The game has begun."

Lin Qingping looked up at the arena, where two passers-by holding long swords stood facing each other in the center of the arena.

"First round!"

"Tiance University's second-year student, Wu Yuwei, duel, Jianxin University's second-year student, Li Daofang."

The two drew out their long swords and looked at each other cautiously...

"..."

"..."

After a stalemate for a long time, Wu Yuwei saluted with fists in both hands.

"Brother Li is really amazing! I am convinced!"

"Where is it! Let's make a deal!"

"..."

Seeing the nervousness of the two people on the stage, Lin Qingping was a little dumbfounded...

"Is it because my realm is too low? I have scanned it seven or eight times with my mental power, but I haven't found any traces of hands."

Thinking of this, Lin Qingping turned to look at Beifeng.

"Is it not normal for those who practice sword intent to have the same brains as the two of them?"

"You tiger, he has collected money and is playing fake games, can't you see it?"

North Wind sighed...

It stands to reason that sword practicers should not bend rather than bend, upright and upright, what is the difference between their eye contact and hooligans?

This Wu Yuwei is also really stupid, the first game, so many leaders watched, how much money he gave you, you need to joke about your future?

"What a shame."

Beifeng shook his head, if it wasn't for Lin Qingping's third match, he would have gotten up and left now.

"You have to pretend to be fake..."

Lin Qingping frowned...

"You don't need to ask too much, just wait for the people above to deal with it."

Beifeng shook his head, after the game, this person should leave Tiance too.

......

The faces of all the leaders on the stage were also livid. A traitor appeared in the first match, and such a stupid traitor, Tiance would be taken as a joke.

"Dean Du, why did the students in your college surrender without fighting?"

Shi Zhongqing, the dean of Kenshin University, looked at Du Huizhou with a mocking face, not an ordinary look.

There are two factions of swordsmen, one is the swordsman who pursues artistic conception, this kind of swordsman is the swordsman in Beifeng's impression, open and upright and upright.

The other type is the sword slaves who pursue skills, but this is the old name. They are called sword bearers now. They only practice sword skills and learn the skills of fighting with swords. Swords are just a handy thing for them. It's just a weapon. Without a sword, a knife can also be used.

Most of Jianxin University, including the dean and leaders, belong to the sword-wielding school.

However, the strongest person in Jianxin University is not the dean, but the deputy dean who fishes all day long, a swordsman who truly comprehends the meaning of the sword.

"Principal Shi, you're still playing tricks when you're old."

Du Huizhou supported his head with one hand, and there was no emotional change on his face.

"Next time, don't blame me for bullying the junior."

Shi Zhongqing's expression changed, and the ground under his feet shattered. The terrifying coercion was fleeting, but it made him feel the terrifying power from the natural disaster.

The previous dean of Jianxin University has been promoted to the natural disaster and went to the ancient battlefield. Shi Zhongqing was a little puzzled, why the old Bi Deng of Tiance University hadn't abdicated and went to the ancient battlefield?

Doubts belong to doubts, but they can't say it out, so Shi Zhongqing has no choice but to hide this question in his heart.

......

The second round ended soon, and this time it was the second-year senior from Tiance University who won, and Du Huizhou was not disappointed.

"The third game!"

"Lin Qingping, a first-year student of Tiance University, fight against Yang Wuxu, a first-year student of Jianxin University!"

"Go, it's your turn."

Beifeng patted Lin Qingping on the back.

"Huh? Oh, good."

Lin Qingping nodded, got up and walked towards the ring.

"Wait for my good news."

The referee saw that the two had arrived, looked at his watch, raised his hand, and dropped it heavily!

"Game start!"

"The big dream is up to the sky."

Lin Qingping didn't talk nonsense, she waved her hand, and an iron rod appeared in her hand, with a burst of sprinting, the top of the rod pointed at Yang Wuxu's heart!

clang--

The two primary spirit weapons collided together, and Yang Wuxu let out a muffled snort...

Lin Qingping secretly rejoiced, Beifeng really confirmed that Yang Wuxu really lacked stamina.

"It's a big man with kidney deficiency."

Lin Qingping couldn't help laughing.

"I do not understand what you said."

Yang Wuxu squeezed the hilt of the sword tightly, the bones in his hand creaked...

"It's okay if you don't understand, you will understand in a while."

Lin Qingping played with a flower stick with one hand, the tip of the stick lightly rubbed against the ground, and stone chips flew all over the place!

【"So much strength, is this woman a monster?"】

Yang Wuxu frowned and raised his hands.

This is the iconic movement of the swordsman. Before attacking, you must set up your hands. First, it is convenient for the next attack and defense. Second, there will definitely be weaknesses in the flow of star power. This starting move is used to cover up those weaknesses. ordered.

There is no way, the threshold for practicing sword intent is too high, and most of the people have been screened out. The former swordsmen have sharpened their swords for ten years. original heart.

But being handsome with a sword, the high threshold can't stop ordinary people's enthusiasm for swords, so there are sword holders.

The essence of a swordsman is actually cultivating star power, that is not called a swordsman, but when the school of swordsmen rises, the non-mainstream becomes the mainstream, and the real swordsman becomes a different kind.

(s: Reflect on the current situation of the Korean Wave invading in recent years and Hualiu’s slump. In fact, Xiaobu doesn’t like to watch variety shows. At the beginning, I couldn’t even tell the difference between Brother Kun and Brother Zhu. Let’s sign Brother, probably It was also when he went in and stepped on the sewing machine that he barely remembered the appearance.)

"The base is not stable, and it's useless for you to have a standard starting posture."

Lin Qingping jumped high into the sky, and the iron rod slammed down hard, with the sound of being torn apart by the wind!

"This kind of attack, if I can't bear it, I can't dodge it."

Yang Wuxu dodged to distance himself.

"long."

"!!!"

"what!!!!!"