Chapter 78 Martial Arts Club Internal Knockout 1
But no one dares to hold a little complaint, did not sacrifice and get 10W experience in vain, as well as the last massive experience of BOSS, which is different from death or injury every time they enter the copy in the past. It can be said that in addition to equipment, they have earned money, because when fighting, basically they did not How to contribute.
After handing over the task, everyone got a jade card with 100,000 experience.
"Brother, there will be copies in the future. Remember to deduct me. I'll be on call."
"Yes, so do I."
"And me, although my attack is not high, as a great knight, I can still provide you with the best defense."
Once the knight finished speaking, Xu Feng and others sweated, which was too...
Xu Feng and Xu Changman finished dealing with them, just like a hard battle, which was very tiring.
"They are so capable... I don't know myself at all."
When they went far away, Xu Chang complained like a water sprayer, but none of these could hide his complacency and complacency.
"I don't know you yet." Xu Feng shook his head and laughed. Obviously, he was very proud of being flattered, but he still had to pretend to have a deep hatred. This boy, alas!
"Hey... You can see it." Xu Chang touched his mind, but his expression was not a trace of embarrassment of being killed by the lie.
"Alas!" Xu Feng ignored him, looked down at the data on his personal panel, and sighed faintly.
"Uh, what's wrong?" Xu Chang looked at him puzzledly. This is... Hasn't the copy passed?
"I didn't kill a foreign player this time, so I don't have any merit. It's a pity."
"Hey, I have it." As soon as Xu Changman heard this, he also learned from Xu Feng to look at his personal panel and immediately found that the original 3 points of merit were two points more. It seemed that the trap buried in the mine not long ago had worked.
Xu Feng shook his head and gave the arrow skill book of the fire element to Xu Changman, while Xu Changman gave Xu Feng the newly obtained art mask and the heart of the snowfield.
The best attribute of the art mask alone restores 50% of the magic power, which is the equipment suitable for the mage, and it is also a red-level item, which is better than the equipment brought by Xu Feng. As for the heart of Xueyuan, it is the raw material, and Xu Feng's sub-profession is a pharmacist, so it is also handed over by Xu Changman to Xu Wind.
Separated from them, Xu Feng and Xu Changman practiced the meeting level, P the arena, and then went offline to rest.
The next day, the sun was shining brightly, and there was a trace of warmth everywhere in Xiao Shurong's superior suite.
Papa...
Xu Feng almost walked out of the room at the same time as Xiao Shurong, and the two were suddenly attracted by the sound of closing the door.
"Morning!"
"Morning!"
Facing each other, the two spoke almost in a clear mind, but this action embarrassed the two people in the room.
"Uh, that... I have something to go out. Remember to lock the door later. Goodbye!" Xiao Shurong's eyes were erratic and settled down. She quickly swept away the embarrassment on her face and returned to her usual indifference.
"Oh!"
Seeing her like this, Xu Feng secretly said that it was more natural, otherwise it would really be...
with a bang, the door closed again.
Xu Feng looked at her disappeared back and sighed secretly, "It seems that there is time. I have to find a house, otherwise it's really inconvenient."
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After school in the afternoon, Xu Feng and Xu Changman went straight to the martial arts club. Today, a private competition was held in the community to decide who will compete in each club tomorrow.
Xu Feng was a little helpless and nervous. After all, he was recommended by the senior, also the substitute coach, to participate in the competition, which made it a little difficult for him to adapt to his indifferent personality.
The martial arts club, the third-level training department that they usually can't enter, officially passes for them at this moment.
Xu Feng and Xu Changman joined the same group of students and came to the long-rumored three-tier training department for the first time under the leadership of the coach Xiang Wu Hong.
As soon as they stepped in, they were shocked by the lively atmosphere in the meeting, because there were too many people in it. Men and women, white martial arts uniforms, almost 200 people, flattened the whole training hall. Fortunately, the training hall on the third floor was spacious and bright enough.
The venue was very honored, including Yang Jiong, the president of martial arts, who is rumored to have the strength of the three sections of the black belt; there are also the strength of the vice president Quan Xiangyang and the two sections of the black belt. As for other important figures of the martial arts club, they are also present.
"Wow, there are so many people!" As soon as the lively Xu Changman entered here, his face was like a fish in water and his face was red. For him, this scene was like Hai and Luoyin, which attracted him naturally.
"Yes, there are a lot of people. It must be very lively later." The students beside him were also excited.
"Keep a certain team and don't mess up." Xiang Wuhong in front had to stop and maintain the already messy team.
After a while, the chaotic scene was suddenly neatly planned by the organizers in the venue, one by one is as square as tofu.
"Everyone, the annual Hundred Societies Association is the glory of all the communities of Minnan University. I hope that all the people present will strive to maintain the honor of our martial arts society in front of this grand gathering..."
In the field, everyone sat down. Yang Ying, the president of the martial arts society, picked up the prepared manuscript and read it for a long time. As a student, the people below could hear a sentence or two at the beginning. After a long time, except for a few people, all the rest of them began to desert.
Xu Feng and others, Xu Changman, who was active, couldn't help chatting with others first.
"Xu Feng, please pay attention to this person later. She is the most potential student among the students in the last world. There is no doubt that her strength is comparable to me. When she plays, you should pay attention to observe and learn."
Xiang Wuhong is also a student. He knows the hearts of his juniors, so he does not persuade these people, but goes to Xu Feng's side and carefully explains all kinds of war characters for Xu Feng. "This is..."
Xu Feng smiled bitterly when he heard the words, but had to continue to listen to him, because talking about this to Wu Hong was for his own good.
"Besides, although the strength of the person in your position is far from Luo Xuejuan, you have to be careful. After all, others have studied for more than a year, and you haven't learned it for a long time..." At this moment, Xiang Wuhong pointed to a smiling young man in the opposite second-grade camp and said to Xu Feng.
"Rival!" Xu Feng chewed for a while, and there was no doubt that the opponent he said to the senior was him. "Do I want to compete with him later?"
"Ye." He nodded to Wu Hong with a little ugly face. Originally, he was facing someone else's position with his younger brother, but he didn't expect that now he has changed. He is his sworn opposition. It seems that someone has moved.
To Wu Hong's ugly face at this time, Xu Feng, who observed the slightest, received it, but he was puzzled.
At this time, the competition on the ring soon began, saying that it was a competition, but it was just some insider arrangements to eliminate some weak players. After all, there will be only five people in the competition tomorrow, and departments at all levels have recommended one or two, mainly the coaches and substitute coaches of the training department, so they have today The day's comparison, because there are too many people, more than 20 people.
The game continued in full swing. Soon, a competition was suspended and the young host jumped on the stage again.
"Now, it's the turn of the first-year freshman Xu Feng and the second-year freshman Xiaobei." The host held a black microphone. When he saw the information that Xu Feng was a freshman, the red light on his face was obviously stunned. Fortunately, he also had a year and a half of experience as a host, so he quickly adjusted and continued to read brightly.
It's strange that the first-year freshmen came to participate and dare not say that there is no one before, but it is absolutely rare. With this doubt, the host of the ring withdrew from the battle ring.
And Xu Feng and his opponent Xiaobei came to the ring together.
Xu Feng slightly noticed that as soon as his opponent entered, the hip-hop expression on his face disappeared, and replaced by a grim face.
In history, there are many first-year students participating in the test, but almost all of them are masters, so Xiaobei now regards Xu Feng as a strong enemy.
"Xiaobei!" People came to report boxing and made a martial arts etiquette.
"Xu Feng!" It is not polite to come and go. Xu Feng is still polite. He learns from his appearance and reports with two fists. As a member of the martial arts club, compulsory etiquette is a compulsory course for every new student.
"Look, he is Xu Feng. I can't figure out why the first-year freshman can come to the stage. He wants to fly before he learn to walk. Young people these days are really impetuous."
"Yes, if he can do it, I think I can do it too."
"You two whisper, maybe he is a master."
While Xu Feng and Xiaobei were on guard against each other, the martial arts club students who watched the battle immediately exploded and sat down to discuss. Everyone expressed their own views, but there was no doubt that public opinion was aimed at Xu Feng.
Wu Hong frowned beside him. These people still can't get over their acroach, but at this moment, their coach Chen Tienan is also there, so he doesn't say much. Who told them to be their natural sworn against?
The competition rule of the ring is to defeat or shoot the opponent out of the ring, so both of them are very focused on their opponents.
Xiaobei, opposite Xu Feng, waved his right arm, had a pair of dark eyes, and stared at Xu Feng tightly, "Why didn't he attack!"
Xiaobei was a little annoyed. The defensive action he made was tantamount to telling Xu Feng to attack quickly, but the fact was that Xu Feng still stood there with a cold face and remained motionless.
"It seems that he is really a master, so calm."