Era of Cultivation Chapter 142: That is… Wang Shu? !

As all the challenged seed players also arrived one after another, the referee immediately thought of the two sets of opponents who were going to compete in the first and second games, and let them each enter the corresponding ring.

The duel between Ning Wangshu and Chu Haifeng was in the seventh game, which means that on average, the two arenas will have to compete for three games before their turn.

The strength of those who can break through the qualifiers will not be much worse, and the strength of those seeded players is not weak, but they may not necessarily be much better than those who break through the qualifiers.

After all, those seeded players who are recognized as tyrannical players are not stupid enough to challenge them. Most of the challengers think that they have a certain chance to win and can compete.

In this way, because the strength is relatively close, there is no disparity, the process of this competition will naturally not be so trivial to distinguish the winner and the loser, which takes a lot of time.

Ning Wangshu sat on the side of the waiting area and did not pay attention to Chu Haifeng anymore, but instead cast his gaze on the arena to watch other people's martial arts competition.

It is also to look at the strength of the other elite high school seed players. After all, when it comes to the knockouts, there is no distinction between elite high schools and ordinary high schools.

Chu Haifeng saw that Ning Wangshu was no longer paying attention to him, so he turned his head away. He never paid much attention to Ning Wangshu.

For this competition with Ning Wangshu, in his mind, he just regarded this as a lesson to Ning Wangshu. He didn't think that Ning Wangshu's strength could compete with him, and when he really started his hands, he would definitely be a unilateral abuse of the opponent.

Whether it’s self-confidence or arrogance, if it’s an ordinary high school student, or Ning Wangshu who has not awakened those past lives in that dream, then all of Chu Haifeng’s arrogant thoughts will not What is the problem.

However, in the face of Ning Wangshu today, Chu Haifeng's such arrogant and conceited posture is obviously self-righteous. When the two of them really do it, he will find out how wrong he is...

"Wang Shu..."

As the contest between the two arenas was in full swing, Ning Wangshu suddenly heard a familiar voice from one side.

Ning Wangshu was taken aback, and quickly turned around to look, only to see Jiang Yuxuan squeezing to the front of the crowd and beckoning to him.

"Yuxuan!"

Ning Wangshu quickly got up and walked over, shouting to Jiang Yuxuan with a bit of joy through the isolation fence.

The person here is Jiang Yuxuan.

With her strength and fame, naturally no one would dare to challenge her so ignorantly, so she hurried over immediately after she found the martial arts area where Ning Wangshu was located.

"Wangshu, I saw you and Chu Haifeng compete in the seventh game, right?"

"Well, yes!" Ning Wangshu responded.

"Come on! Don't have any psychological burden, just try your best!" Jiang Yuxuan encouraged.

Ning Wangshu responded vigorously: "Don't worry, Yuxuan, I will definitely win this competition, definitely!"

Seeing that Ning Wangshu's tone and expression were extremely firm, Jiang Yuxuan couldn't help showing a gentle smile, smiling and nodding in response: "Well! I believe you, Wang Shu!"

After that, Jiang Yuxuan suddenly stretched out a white and slender hand in front of Ning Wangshu.

When Ning Wangshu saw this, he smiled and stretched out his hand to shake Jiang Yuxuan's hands firmly.

At this moment, Jiang Yuxuan smiled again and said: "Come on!"

"Um! I will!"

Ning Wangshu smiled and nodded vigorously, then raised his other hand and patted Xia Jiang Yuxuan's shoulder, then walked back to the waiting area.

Chu Haifeng, who has been paying attention to Ning Wangshu from time to time, naturally also noticed Jiang Yuxuan's appearance, seeing the closeness between Jiang Yuxuan and Ning Wangshu.

He was so angry that his eyes almost burst into flames. He clenched his fists fiercely, gritted his teeth, and said cruelly: "Wait for me! Wait, if I don't beat you into a dead dog, cruel If I trample you under your feet and crush you to death, I won't be called Chu Haifeng!

Chu Haifeng's voice was very low, but there was a fierce force in his tone. His appearance at the moment can be described by one word, that is, ‘burned in jealousy’!

……

At Ning Yunhai's home, Ning Xiangwu, Ning Bochuan, and Zhang Sulan were all sitting in front of the TV. At this time, the Yinhai City High School Student Martial Arts Competition was broadcast live on the TV.

"Hurry up and find our Cloud Sea Challenge in which competition zone is!"

Zhang Sulan stared closely at the match list displayed on the screen, searching for it carefully.

Ning Xiangwu and Ning Bochuan sitting next to her are also looking for Ning Yunhai's name.

Ning Yunhai also signed up for this session of the high school student martial arts competition. Although his strength is not very strong in elite high schools, he is also a middle-upper.

Especially after being defeated by Ning Wangshu, he also practiced hard for a period of time. After a few months, his strength has improved by leaps and bounds.

In the first two days of the qualifiers, it was a breathtaking breakthrough. He lost one game in the second round and entered the loser group, but he was killed from the loser group.

This is different from Wei Fengping, who fell in the last game.

After a smooth breakthrough, Ning Yunhai also participated in the challenge today, so Ning Xiangwu, Ning Bochuan, and Zhang Sulan were all guarded in front of the TV, preparing to wait for Ning Yunhai's challenge.

"I found it, Yunhai is in the fourth competition zone, and the third group played."

Ning Bochuan soon found Ning Yunhai's name on the match list displayed on the screen.

Hearing Ning Bochuan's words, Ning Xiangwu and Zhang Sulan couldn't help but look at the place he was pointing, and they saw Ning Yunhai's name.

"Yunhai’s opponent is a student from the 18th Middle School. I don’t know what Chen Sikai’s strength is in the 18th Middle School. Can Yunhai beat him..."

Zhang Sulan said, her expression was a little nervous and worried, but she also had so little expectation.

Ning Xiangwu said solemnly: "Yunhai has practiced a lot harder than ever in the past few months, and his strength has improved greatly. As long as he is not for those particularly powerful seed players, Yunhai has at least a fight."

"Since Yunhai chose to challenge Chen Sikai in the 18th middle school, I believe that Yunhai himself has some chance of winning~ IndoMTL.com~ Ning Bochuan also quickly responded: "Yes, Yunhai this kid in recent months He has indeed grown a lot, and there should be a few chances to win. Let's wait and see Yunhai's performance well! "

"Hmm!"

Zhang Sulan nodded.

At this moment, the match list displayed on the TV screen suddenly flashed and jumped to the match list of the next group. After all, there are more than two hundred groups in the challenge, and it is impossible to display all the match lists on one screen.

After finding Ning Yunhai's matchup, Zhang Sulan, who hadn't paid attention to the other match lists, was about to take her gaze from the TV screen. At this moment, she suddenly caught a familiar name among the densely packed names.

Zhang Sulan was stunned, and the gaze she was about to withdraw immediately seemed to be attracted by some kind, and quickly focused on the name that made her very familiar.

After she really saw the name clearly, her eyes widened involuntarily, and she blurted out in surprise and exclaimed: "That, that is...Wangshu?!" (To be continued.)