Chapter 157 How Can I Compare!

Amidst the complex emotions of the crowd, the last member of the Wuda League took the stage.

Chen Jiasheng, a second-rank martial artist, is a freshman from Donglin Wuda University.

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second floor.

Zhao Xuemei said with a slightly complicated expression: "He is the number one student in the college entrance examination in Donglin Province."

Only then did Fang Ping remember that Zhao Xuemei was the third in the college entrance examination in Donglin Province.

"You know him?"

"I saw it once, Donglin Martial Arts University once invited us martial artist candidates, hoping that we can stay in Donglin Province.

At that time, I was thinking about the two famous schools with all my heart, but I didn't agree.

At that time, I met Chen Jiasheng, he...he hoped that we could stay, he said that he hoped that the people of Donglin would contribute some strength and shed some blood for Donglin.

I didn't understand at that time... Now, I probably understand a little bit, he may have known about the crypt in advance...

Donglin, with the entrance to the Catacombs. "

Fang Ping didn't answer any more. If what Zhao Xuemei said was true, then Chen Jiasheng's stay at Donglin Wuda was not simply due to the issue of remuneration.

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On the ring.

Chen Jiasheng's expression was normal, and he stepped onto the ring step by step.

Chen Jiasheng held a machete in his hand,

Before Fang Ping looked carefully, he heard someone whisper, "Wu Gou?"

"Wu hook?"

Someone repeated a sentence, and suddenly said: "Donglin Chen's family?"

"It's the Chen family. Grandmaster Chen was 12 years ago...13 years ago now. He died in 1996. Before he died, there was only one single seedling left in the Chen family..."

Someone couldn't help looking at the two grandmasters of the Wuhan University Alliance, and said in a deep voice, "Is he the only seedling of the Chen family?"

A grandmaster of the Wuhan University Alliance said solemnly: "That's right, it's the only seedling of the Chen family!"

"Why don't you bring the Wu hook and charge Guanshan Fifty States... the Chen family..."

Someone had complicated eyes and muttered softly.

Chen Family Wu Gou, that is the prestige of Grandpa Chen Jiasheng!

No...not just the Grandmaster of the Chen family!

Several generations of the Chen family have used Wu hooks, and that is a family worthy of everyone's respect.

In the Donglin Catacombs riot in 1996, there were 18 members of the Chen family. Except for the young Chen Jiasheng, Grandmaster Chen took the whole family to the entrance of the Catacombs, fighting to the death without retreating!

In that battle, all 17 members of the Chen family fell!

Over the years since the Catacombs appeared, how many epic martial artists have appeared behind the scenes, and how many people have generously died for fame and fortune!

But like the Chen family, there are very few people who die in battle, from the grandmaster to the first rank.

Fang Ping also heard this, and his eyes suddenly became complicated.

Catacombs...

He has never been to the Catacombs, he has only heard of them. He has no personal experience, and he doesn't know what kind of trauma the Catacombs will cause to human beings.

But when he knew that Chen Jiasheng's family, except for him, had all died in the crypt, Fang Ping's mood was also complicated beyond words.

Is this the warrior?

Today's battle is not for self-interest, not for fame, but for more cultivation resources, so that the entrance to caves like Donglin is safer?

Maybe this is Chen Jiasheng's idea?

Fang Ping didn't know if he had guessed wrong, but he would rather think about it that way.

These warriors of the Wuhan University Alliance fought to the death, and perhaps they also knew the sorrow of weak strength, so they fought to the death.

Otherwise, why this!

While everyone was discussing in low voices, someone from the Jingwu powerhouse said indifferently: "The Chen family is worthy of respect, but my Jingwu, since the establishment of the school, the grandmaster has killed 14 people in battle!

Dare to fight, be able to fight, never avoid fighting, this is me Jingwu!

We didn't squander those resources, and we didn't feel sorry for anyone. This battle has nothing to do with right or wrong! "

The Grandmaster of the Wuhan University League also smiled lightly: "Indeed, so we will never use these backgrounds to win anything. Chen Jiasheng can enter the main team because of his strength, not because of the Chen family!"

The words of the masters made Fang Ping and these young people feel something again. Fang Ping didn't know whether it was sadness or admiration.

The others upstairs had no voice at this moment.

Over the years, have the grandmasters died in battle?

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"Wu University Alliance, Chen Jiasheng!"

"Kyoto Wuhan University, Zhang Zhenguang!"

Zhang Zhenguang, who had just broken Liang Weiyao's arm, also looked solemn at this moment. This is the second second-rank warrior to participate in this battle!

Although Sun Mingyu, the first second-rank warrior, was defeated by first-rank warrior Han Xu, Sun Mingyu also showed his strength as a second-rank warrior. If he hadn't hit Han Xu hard with a desperate blow, Han Xu would not have exited the stage with Bai Yin so easily.

The two saluted, and as soon as it was over, Chen Jiasheng rushed like thunder, and Wu Gou suddenly split in two halfway, double swords!

Chen Jiasheng didn't mean to hide it, the Wu hooks of the Chen family are all double swordsmanship!

Only fight but not defend!

Two Wuhooks drew light and shadows in the air!

Zhang Zhenguang didn't choose to fight this time, he didn't use weapons, but he was also fearless at this moment, Chen Jiasheng rushed towards him, and Zhang Zhenguang's feet stomped heavily on the ground!

The next moment, Zhang Zhenguang's trouser legs burst, kicked off the ground, and rushed straight into the area covered by Wu hook!

Zhang Zhenguang's eyes were quick, and he found the gap between the two knives in an instant. He thrust his hands into the gap and grabbed Chen Jiasheng's right hand.

"Fighting technique..."

Liu Huarong said something in a low voice, and then quickly explained: "This is a combat technique evolved from the military's tactics. It seems that Zhang Zhenguang doesn't just use softness to overcome rigidity..."

When it was time to be fierce, Zhang Zhenguang was also extremely fierce.

Confronting Chen Jiasheng of the second rank, he is not Han Xu, but he can't consume as much as Chen Jiasheng, so he may not be able to consume much energy and blood of the opponent.

That being the case, it would be better to fight fiercely, even if they lose, Chen Jiasheng will not feel well.

It was too late to say it, and before Liu Huarong finished speaking, the Wu hook in Chen Jiasheng's hand was twirling in his hand, cutting towards Zhang Zhenguang's hands!

Zhang Zhenguang twisted his arm, grabbed his right hand, roared violently, and fell over his shoulder!

Chen Jiasheng stood still, and gave a long shout, stamping his right foot on the ground, the ring seemed to tremble!

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"Very strong!"

Fang Ping was a little dignified. Chen Jiasheng's first-grade tempered the bones of the upper limbs, but the lower body was as immobile as a mountain. It was not because the bones of the lower limbs were tempered so much, but because of the strength of the pile.

Stand at the pinnacle of reality!

This is Fang Ping's judgment, maybe...or maybe it's the empty space.

Zhang Zhenguang obviously fought in close quarters based on the judgment that his lower body bones were not tempered much.

But this time, he failed in his judgment and immediately fell into a crisis.

If Chen Jiasheng was not thrown out, Zhang Zhenhua would have to pay for it.

Wu Gou rotated so fast that Zhang Zhenguang couldn't throw him away. The next moment, Wu Gou drew bloodstains on Zhang Zhenguang's arm, and his sleeve was cut into pieces in an instant, and fell to the ground stained red.

After losing one move, Zhang Zhenguang immediately realized that head-to-head was not his opponent, so he immediately retreated and chose to fight.

Next, Chen Jiasheng's actions once again attracted Fang Ping's attention.

Chen Jiasheng, who was holding two knives, actually started a knife-throwing fight!

One knife thrown, one knife close!

The thrown Wu hook circled in the air, and at the same time as Chen Jiasheng approached, it began to attack Zhang Zhenguang's back.

"Can he use this as a boomerang?"

"I think it's a drop of blood."

"It's hard to guard against, is this the correct way to use the double-knife style?"

"The key is that he has strong control and uses his strength just right, otherwise, it would not be so easy..."

The contestants on the second floor were discussing in low voices. From the current point of view, Zhang Zhenguang is doomed. It depends on how much energy he can consume Chen Jiasheng.

There are still 3 people left in Jingwu. Even if Zhang Zhenguang is defeated, there are still two people behind.

As expected, in less than 3 minutes, Zhang Zhenguang was pinched back and forth, unable to keep up with the rhythm for a while, and was hooked by Chen Jiasheng and Wu Gou in his left arm, tearing a laceration of flesh and blood, and had to leave the field for treatment.

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In the seventh battle, at this time, everyone discovered that Jingwu's tactics had changed.

drag!

Jingwu is the fourth martial artist to take the stage. He has tempered lower limb bones, and his post skills are also standing in the real world, and he has practiced footwork.

The opponent didn't confront Chen Jiasheng head-on, nor did he come into close contact, but just circled around the ring.

Many people in the audience have the urge to curse.

The previous six battles were fought with passion. Even Zhang Zhenguang fought weakly in the front, but also made blood boil in the back.

But Jingwu's fourth person had almost no contact with Chen Jiasheng from the beginning to the end.

At this moment, it depends on who can't bear it first, either the energy and blood are exhausted, or there is a mistake and the opponent catches a thunderous blow.

The Jingwu people ran in circles, and Chen Jiasheng couldn't remain indifferent. He also kept spinning in the field, keeping a close eye on the opponent to prevent being attacked.

The two entangled for more than ten minutes, and this was also the longest fight in this competition.

Until many people yawned, Chen Jiasheng burst out suddenly, and at the cost of the opponent's punch, he knocked the opponent off the ring.

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"Is this a counterattack?"

Fu Changding clicked his tongue and said: "Jingwu is the last person left, although Chen Jiasheng has consumed a lot of energy and blood, it's not like he doesn't have the strength to fight.

People like Han Xu and Li Ran have already left the ring. Now, Jingwu is in trouble. "

Fang Ping frowned slightly, staring at Jingwu who came to the stage last and said: "If you were Jingwu, would there be no one to make the finale?"

The Wuhan University League chose Sun Mingyu to fight, and Chen Jiasheng was the finale.

Mowu chose Fang Pingzhan, and Zhao Lei was the finale.

The last person, the strength will not be weak, otherwise it will be easy to be penetrated.

Is it true that the last person in Jingwu is the weakest?

The last person in Jingwu——Fang Wenxiang!

Fang Ping remembered that Liu Huarong's brief introduction to Fang Wenxiang was not too dazzling.

The seventh place in the college entrance examination of Donghu Province.

The three provinces of Donglin, Donghu, and Dongwu are all in the eastern part of Huaguo, and they can be regarded as economically developed regions. Being able to get seventh in such a province is at least equivalent to the top three in Nanjiang.

But this time there were a lot of provincial champions in the competition, and one was seventh, so it really didn't attract much attention.

Fang Wenxiang did not use long weapons, but wore a pair of gloves covering his arms.

Fang Ping's eyes were a little hot, and it could cover both arms, which could already be regarded as an armor defense weapon.

Mowu didn't lend him a full body helmet!

Amid Fang Ping's jealousy and envy, Fang Wenxiang soon fought against Chen Jiasheng.

Chen Jiasheng's revolving knife threatened others, but Fang Wenxiang didn't care. Whether it was a frontal attack or a back attack, Fang Wenxiang could quickly block it with his arms.

Wu Hook cut out sparks on the armguard, but there was nothing he could do with Fang Wenxiang.

Chen Jiasheng was fighting two people in a row, and he was short of energy and blood. Before he could change his tactics, Fang Wenxiang suddenly yelled!

Everyone saw that his fists were like a dragon reaching for its claws, swift and fierce like a tiger, and his fists slammed into Chen Jiasheng's Wuhook with a bang!

Chen Jiasheng was obviously lost, and retreated again and again.

But Fang Wenxiang is also extremely fast, he doesn't care about the Wu hook's attack, and directly hammers close to his body!

"East Lake Fang Family's Shaking Fist!"

Liu Huarong recognized Fang Wenxiang's moves, and then exclaimed: "Double fists exploding qi and blood is close to 50 cards, this is the one with the most progress in combat skills so far!"

Fang Wenxiang's punches were exploding, and his qi and blood reached about 5o cards!

Chen Jiasheng was beaten back again and again, and his face became paler and paler. When he was hammered four times in a row, Chen Jiasheng spat out blood and fell to his knees. Seeing Fang Wenxiang hit him on the head with his last punch, Chen Jiasheng gritted his teeth and didn't say the words to admit defeat.

Upstairs, a grandmaster finally sighed, "Admit defeat!"

The referee moved out instantly, blocking Fang Wenxiang's fist with one hand.

"Jing Wu wins!"

The referee announced the result loudly!

And Chen Jiasheng still knelt down, with blood dripping from his mouth, and his face was full of sorrow.

In the first battle, the Wuhan University Alliance suffered a disastrous defeat!

Although he was the last one in the fight, the five main players were all seriously injured, and even he had suffered serious internal injuries at this moment.

The players in the Wuda League are not weak, but when they encounter Jingwu, the opponent is stronger, and everyone in the Wuda League is injured.

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"The Wuhan University League is defeated, and the only ones who can play tomorrow are Chen Jiasheng and Bai Yin."

Zhao Xuemei sighed softly, three of the five main players will not be able to play tomorrow.

If you lose again tomorrow, you may not have a chance to play again later.

According to the competition system, if Fang Ping and his team win the Eight Schools Alliance, they will play against Jingwu University. If they win Jingwu University and the Wuhan University League loses to the Eight Schools Alliance, then the two sides will have no chance to meet.

If Mowu loses to Jingwu, there will be another battle between the two sides.

Whether there will be a third game will mainly depend on the outcome of the Wuda League tomorrow.

If they win, they still have a chance to come back. If they lose, the best result is only the third place. The premise is that they can defeat Mowu who lost to Jingwu.

Fang Ping didn't care so much, turned his head and said, "Let's go, it's our afternoon."

He was just about to leave when Tang Feng suddenly appeared and said, "Your mentor has gone out again, but I know that the Fang family of Donghu Lake is here, so let me tell you that if you don't beat the Fang family of Donghu Lake to the ground this time, she will Beat you down!"

"I……"

Fang Ping almost vomited blood, I was responsible for everything!

Let me beat Han Xu, let me beat five in the afternoon, let me beat Fang Wenxiang from Donghu Fang Family...

The benefits are not mentioned, but there are a lot of disadvantages!

Tang Feng laughed and said: "Don't worry, your mentor and the Fang family have been feuding for many years, if you help her vent her anger, then the benefits will naturally be yours."

"Fang Wenxiang?"

Fang Ping muttered, the opponent is very strong, not necessarily weaker than Han Xu.

At least the last few punches shook the sky, and the vitality and blood were all around 50 cards, almost reaching the level of the killer.

In order to temper their bones, these freshmen actually didn't practice so deeply in combat techniques, after all, they were too young and their time was too short.

It is not easy to reach the level of killer.

At least the main force of Wuhan University Alliance and Beijing Wushu University did not show that their tactics reached the killer's trump card in their first battle.

But basically they have mastered the use of tactics, and the burst of blood is also about 30 cards.

"Let's see, it's still early anyway."

If Mowu wants to meet Jingwu, he has to win the game in the afternoon first. Tomorrow, the Wuda League will play against the Eight Schools Alliance, and it will be their turn to play against Jingwu the day after tomorrow.

Tang Feng didn't say any more, and finally said: "Be careful this afternoon, don't capsize the boat."

"Know."

"..."

As Fang Ping and the others left, the audience also began to leave.

However, at this moment, it was no longer the enthusiasm and noise at the beginning, and many people were a little silent.

A total of eight games were played in the morning, and no one was killed.

But the 10 players who played, except for Fang Wenxiang who played last, were all injured, and three or four were seriously injured. The game was much more tragic than they imagined.

This is still a round of battle, what's next?

Will the game in the afternoon be the same as in the morning?

Will it be even more tragic to wait until the end to compete for the first place?

Everyone didn't know, and some couldn't understand, why these students would risk their lives and never retreat!

Unless the five main forces of the Wuhan University Alliance are really powerless, none of them will admit defeat when they have spare strength, even if they know they are invincible.

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Walking out of the gymnasium, Fang Ping exhaled lightly.

Before he had time to say anything, he suddenly heard someone shouting with a crying voice: "Brother!"

After the words fell, Fang Yuan rushed into Fang Ping's arms, choked up and said, "Isn't it better to compete this afternoon? Brother, let's stop fighting..."

Fang Ping gently rubbed her head, and said with a smile, "What are you thinking? I'm the captain..."

"Brother, let's stop fighting! They...they are so cold-blooded..."

There were still traces of panic and tears on Fang Yuan's face, she was really frightened after eight games in the morning.

The martial artist she imagined was like a star, so radiant and unrestrained.

The eldest brother in her impression was a big villain with a hippie smile, who lied to her for pocket money and pinched her face.

Instead of being like those martial artists on the stage today, they will fight for victory and defeat when they come to the stage, fighting for life and death!

"Silly girl... this is the real warrior... how can I not compare..."

Fang Ping muttered softly, at this point, he is no match, and he will not even think about getting involved in the martial arts circle in the future.

Mowu will not agree, and the Ministry of Education will not agree!

Even if it is a little bigger, the government will not agree!

Hua Guo warriors can fight timidly, but they must not be timid at this time, in the first open competition!

This is the first martial arts competition open to the public. Fang Ping, as the captain of Mowu, was timid to fight halfway. This does not affect a school, but everyone's sense of martial arts.

"It's okay, it's really okay, your brother and I are strong, those people in the morning are weak, that's why they are like this.

In the afternoon, let's see how your brother beat them up, don't worry..."

After comforting his sister, Fang Ping saw Wu Zhihao and the others.

These people also had complex expressions, looking at Fang Ping hesitating to speak.

Yesterday, they envied and envied Fang Ping and everyone's unlimited scenery, but today, there is no envy or envy anymore.

The whole morning's battle made them fully understand how much those arrogances who stood on the stage yesterday had paid.

"I'm all busy with you, it's okay, I won't have dinner with everyone at noon, let's discuss tactics.

My sister..."

"Brother!" Fang Yuan's eyes were red, and he pulled his clothes unwilling to loosen them.

"Okay, why are you crying, your brother, I have beaten all first-rank invincibles, and it's not like I haven't never beaten second-rank players. It's okay. If you cry, if something happens to me..."

Fang Yuan stopped crying immediately, not knowing what to do.

"Go, get a good night's sleep in the afternoon, don't come to watch the battle, I'll let someone record a video for you to watch, then you will know how awesome your brother is..."

After joking again, Fang Ping threw Fang Yuan to Wu Zhihao and the others, and walked away with Fu Changding and the others.

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