Complete Martial Arts Attributes Chapter 174: Give him a strong head! (Big
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Coming out of the dormitory area, the classmates of War 1 class glanced at Wang Teng from time to time, and their expressions were a little weird.
It's really not good-looking!
The champion in the martial arts test, but he couldn't stack the quilt.
Sure enough, people are not perfect.
How do you say something...
Oh, the Lord Buddha closed a door for you, but opened a skylight for you.
I forgot whether it was the Buddha's old man who said it, it probably means that anyway.
"..." Wang Teng walked among the team with a black face. Today was a shame. He didn't even think that he could not do a simple thing well?
Ma Dandan!
At 7:15, the instructor led everyone to the cafeteria.
The other class teams also arrived.
After everyone gathered, they all entered the cafeteria for breakfast.
Everything seems to emphasize the word discipline.
After eating, I came to the playground, did nothing, and stood in a military posture for twenty minutes.
The training for this day started from standing in the military posture...
At noon, after lunch, there is a two-hour break.
Wang Teng came to the playground as agreed.
The so-called martial arts arena is a martial arts arena, a place dedicated to warriors in combat.
The fighting power of the warrior is too strong. If the defense power of the fighting arena is not enough, it is easy to be destroyed.
So Wu Lei’s construction materials must be hard enough, and runes with a "defense" effect are even depicted on it.
Otherwise, it will be damaged at every turn. Although the repair cost is only a fraction of a fraction for the warrior, it is too troublesome to repair every time.
A lot of people have already arrived on the playground at this time.
There are both old and new students.
Wang Teng walked over from a distance, and saw a sneer at the corner of his mouth when he saw people gathered around him.
Needless to say, this news must have been passed on by that Wei Hua, otherwise so many people would come to watch it.
There are always many people who have extravagant hopes for military rank.
"Come on!"
When Wang Teng's figure appeared on the edge of the playground, someone immediately noticed it, and low voices of discussion sounded all around.
"It's really here. Newborn calves are not afraid of tigers!"
"As the No. 1 freshman in this class, I was placed high hopes by the dean of the mentor, and they were all approached. How could I refuse to fight!"
"Wei Hua has just been promoted to a martial artist. This Wang Teng was a martial artist in the college entrance examination. Wei Hua may not be better than him."
"Before high school, there was no university's resources. There were too many differences in the skills and combat skills. That Wang Teng didn’t know how to become a martial artist, but he certainly couldn’t compete with Wei Hua, a martial artist trained by our military academy. Compare it."
"It's also..."
For these old students, they are also 1-star warriors, but the training of military academies is their greatest support.
In today's martial arts era, it is recognized that academy warriors are higher than social warriors.
This is a crush on resources.
Before entering university, Wang Teng's method of becoming a martial artist was roughly the same as a social martial artist.
So when they face Wang Teng, they have a sense of psychological superiority.
However, Wang Teng became a warrior at such an age, and was able to get the approval of his mentor and dean, which naturally has its merits.
It's hard to say who wins and who loses in today's fighting.
Wang Teng walked closer, and the discussion gradually disappeared.
There is more than one Wu Chai.
Wei Hua was already standing in one of the martial arts competitions, and his eyes fell on Wang Teng who was walking below.
"You are late!"
"I want military training, otherwise you can ask my instructor to talk about it." Wang Teng said, stepped into the martial arts ring, and stood face to face with Wei Hua.
Wei Hua's face turned dark, and he snorted, then said nothing more.
Instructors for freshmen are generally held by seniors.
They also came from the freshman year, who has not learned the methods of seniors.
Go to them and say? He is not so courageous.
"Stop talking nonsense, since it's here, let's start now. Please bear a testimony. If I lose, I will give Wang Teng's younger brother 100 credits, but if I win, his rank will belong to me." Wei Hua Said to everyone below.
When everyone heard this, many people sneered at the corners of their mouths, and some couldn't help frowning.
There are not a few people who have followed Wang Teng's rank. At this time, some people were annoyed that they didn't do it earlier and were preempted by others, but some people were there and didn't care about it.
"This time the martial arts will be judged by our martial arts club."
Just when everyone fell silent, showing a gesture of "watching a good show", there was a burst of laughter outside the crowd.
"Budosha!"
The complexion of the people present changed slightly, and they couldn't help looking behind them.
I saw two figures walking slowly from outside the playground. They seemed to be able to gather light, and everyone's eyes were attracted.
One man and one woman, the boys are heroic and tall, and the girls are pretty, confident and generous.
"Senior sister Yang Lin and senior Chen Su in the junior year!!!"
"It turned out to be them."
"Why do they come to join in the fun? Do you want that rank too?"
"Impossible, the strength of the juniors and seniors has surpassed the 1-star warrior level, and there is no chance to challenge Wang Teng."
"And both of them seem to have military ranks."
"Do you want to recruit Wang Teng into the Budo Club?"
……
The two went to the martial arts challenge, the boy named Chen Su smiled slightly and said: "We will be the referees, what do you think?"
"I have no opinion." Wang Teng said indifferently.
Wei Hua gave a dry smile and quickly said: "It is my honour to let the two senior sisters come forward."
Yang Lin and Chen Su nodded.
"Then let's start."
"I use a knife, what kind of weapon do you use?" Wei Hua drew a long knife from behind and asked.
"Oh...I use this." Wang Teng thought for a while, took out a golden brick in his pocket.
"..."
The surrounding area fell into a strange silence.
There were still many people peeking at Yang Lin and Chen Su, but at this time, all eyes were on the brick and Wang Teng's face.
Are you serious about using bricks as weapons?
And it's still a golden brick, is it made of gold?
"Hey, no one wonders where the brick was pulled out?" someone said profusely.
"Could it be hiding there?"
A few people looked strangely at Wang Teng's lower body.
"Ahem, brother Wang Teng, are you sure you want to use this "brick" as a weapon?" Yang Lin couldn't help asking.
"That's right!" Wang Teng looked at the brick in his hand and weighed it by the way, feeling very handy, and asked in confusion, "Can't it?"
Hearing the surrounding discussion, Chen Su glanced at Wang Teng's lower body without a trace, and said, "That's not true, it's just that this weapon is too unexpected."
"Don't you think this weapon is great?" Wang Teng asked seemingly seriously.
Everyone: "Hehe, you just want to be happy."
"Wang Teng, you use a brick as a weapon, don't you put me in your eyes too much." Wei Hua stared at Wang Teng, his expression a little ugly.
"Absolutely not. My weapons have always been made of bricks." Wang Teng said serious nonsense.
"I believe you a ghost."
"You are too arrogant, let me teach you today what it means to be someone outside of you."
After that, Wei Hua suddenly stepped on his feet and rushed towards Wang Teng. The earth force was excited, and the sword in his hand drew an arc in the air.
"Good come!"
Wang Teng yelled pretendingly, and greeted him by waving a brick.
He turned sideways, slapped a brick on the side of the sword, shook it away, and then dashed forward, calling out a brick to Wei Hua's face.
Wei Hua's face remained unchanged, the blade quickly turned, forcing Wang Teng to return to defense, and the brick and the sword collided again.
Clang!
The force exploded at the point of collision, and the huge impact formed a wave of air visible to the naked eye, pushing the two of them back away.
The next moment, they both stepped heavily on the ground behind them, and rushed towards each other again.
"This Wang Teng seems to be quite strong!"
The faces of everyone below were slightly solemn, watching the two of you coming and going on the arena, silently comparing the differences between the two of them in their hearts, and found that their strength seemed to be not much different.
This makes many people feel incredible. Wei Hua is a sophomore. After more than a year of training, he is now on par with a freshman.
Is Wei Hua too weak?
Or is Wang Teng too strong?
Anyway, this is a shame for the old student.
Some freshmen who want to see Wang Teng's defeat feel very bad at this time.
The stronger Wang Teng's performance, the greater the gap between them. Everyone is a genius in various high schools, and no one wants to subdue to others.
However, some classmates accepted it with pleasure. At this time, seeing that even the old students couldn't help Wang Teng, they suddenly felt proud.
Wei Hua became more impatient as he played. Wang Teng’s strength exceeded his expectations. It was not a glorious thing to challenge a freshman who had just entered school. In the end, if he still couldn’t win, he would lose his face. How can you raise your head in front of your classmates?
The two sides fought against each other several times, and no one can do anything about it. Of course, this is Wang Teng deliberately releasing water. If he gets serious, Wei Hua may not even be able to take a punch.
"It should be almost done." Wang Teng thought to himself.
At this moment, Wei Hua suddenly pulled away, and a strong yellow light burst out from the blade of the war knife.
"I don't believe it, you can still take this trick." He gritted his teeth, the force of the sword was poured into his entire body, and he cut out boldly.
Boom!
"Ah...so strong! Watch me take a serious blow."
Wang Teng pretended to roar, his face seemed very dignified, the palm of his hand was condensed with icy blue force of light, and he patted the huge yellow blade light with one palm.
Boom!
The palms of the knives collided, and the force exploded in the center, sweeping around.
"Puff!" Wei Hua spit out a mouthful of blood, his face was astonished, and his stature involuntarily moved backwards.
At this moment, the pupils in his eyes shrank, and he saw a dark shadow bursting through the air wave.
Wang Teng rushed to Wei Hua in a blink of an eye, held the bricks high, and called his head down.
Boom!
One hit is sure to hit!
Wei Hua felt black in his eyes and staggered, but he insisted on not falling to the ground.
"Huh?"
"It is worthy of being a warrior, and its anti-strike ability is strong."
Wang Teng gave a soft voice, and Banzhuan called over again...
When the air wave on the ring dissipated, everyone finally saw the situation above. Wang Teng was panting and his clothes were a little messy.
Looking at his feet again, a figure fell face down to the ground, apparently unable to get up.
"Huhu...so strong!" Wang Teng panted, and emphasized again, his expression extremely solemn and serious, as if he had encountered the enemy of his life.
Secretly, he secretly picked up several attribute bubbles around Wei Hua.
[Soil System Force*12]
[Intermediate soil talent*5]
[Spirit*8]
[Savvy*10]
I'll go, good stuff!
Sure enough, all the students of Huanghai Naval Academy are geniuses. Look at this drop attribute bubble.
Intermediate soil talents are all coming out!
8 points for spirit and 10 points for comprehension, a lot of sincerity.
People with high talents will drop more attribute bubbles.
Looking at the harvest, Wang Teng secretly delighted.
Under the ring, everyone was a little shocked. The battle just now was very exciting, and at the same time the strength of the two should not be underestimated.
Wang Teng is even more remarkable, actually defeating sophomore Wei Hua.
Yang Lin and Chen Su from the Budo Club immediately jumped into the ring. The two checked Wei Hua's injuries. They were only slightly injured, and there was nothing serious about them, but there were a few eye-catching...big bags on this head!
The two looked strangely at the gold bricks in Wang Teng's hand, and suddenly felt that this schoolboy seemed a bit nasty.
"I will respect every genius who is defeated in my hands, and give them prosperous positions!" Wang Teng carefully explained with his eyes.
"..." The corners of their mouths twitched, and they exhausted all their life learning, but they couldn't find a word to describe Wang Teng's shamelessness.
The crowd onlookers below also heard his words, and then looked at the several big bags on Wei Hua's head. In an instant, they seemed to see a thick black air coming out of Wang Teng's body.
This person's heart is cut open, I'm afraid it will be black!
Wang Teng despised everyone, hehe, I want to trouble Wang Teng, please be prepared to be taken care of.
"Senior, senpai, I won this battle, right." He asked the two of them.
The two looked at each other, Chen Su nodded and said: "You won!"
"That's good, then I will trouble the two seniors and senior sisters to help me supervise them. Don't let people lose my 100 credits." Wang Teng said.
"Don't worry, since our martial arts club has intervened, no one can take it away." Yang Lin and Chen Su were speechless, and Wang Teng was still a money fan.
"Thank you for the two senior elder sisters. I have military training in the afternoon, so I will go back to rest first. This senior Wei Hua troubles someone to send to the infirmary to see. Don’t wait for any sequelae left in my head. Kind of, my sin is very serious." Wang Teng said, staggering down the ring.
"..." Everyone.
Knowing that there will be sequelae from heading, I even called people's heads specifically.
Looking at the big bag on Wei Hua's head, thinking about it, it hurts!
Wang Teng stepped off the ring, while leaning on his waist, he yelled: "My old waist, Senior Wei Hua is too strong, too strong, I almost lost!"
The voice is not small, and it seems to be afraid that others will not be able to hear it.
"Uh...Scholar Wang Teng, would you like to go to the infirmary too?" Yang Lin couldn't help but look at him like this.
"No need, senior sister, I'll just go back and have a rest, hiss...My palm, the last move just now is really strong, I almost can't stop it." Wang Teng once again emphasized that Wei Hua is very strong , He almost lost.
Everyone looked at him walking away, their eyes flickering, and a sigh of joy rose in their hearts.
Comparing the strengths of himself and Wei Hua, if you challenge Wang Teng, it seems that you have a great chance of winning...
Only a few people always seem to find something weird, but they can't say it. It's just that Wang Teng's younger brother has always emphasized that Wei Hua is strong. Is this a sympathy?