Global Cataclysm: My Martial Arts Practice Automatically

No wonder the principal Fang of the third middle school was suspicious, because anyone with a little vision could see that Lu Chong was obviously entering the hunting ground for the first time.

To be precise, it was his first real encounter with a live alien beast.

Not only because Lu Chong is studying cats, but also because of his lack of vigilance after entering the hunting ground, he really doesn't look like an old hunter.

Even the performance is very immature.

Other students, including those with relatively good performance in the basic martial arts, after entering the hunting grounds, they are all cautious, always guarding against sneak attacks by alien beasts.

Or there are well-behaved and experienced students who have begun to figure out their own routes and hunting methods, and have scored efficiently.

On the other hand, Lu Chong, who had entered the hunting ground for almost half an hour, was still strutting around near the entrance.

It can no longer be said that the art masters are bold, but the newborn calf is not afraid of tigers.

Everyone present knows that even in a place where alien beasts are entrenched, they must not be careless.

Because once surrounded by many 1st stage alien beasts, even the eighth and ninth stage warriors may be dragged by the siege and eventually exhausted.

This knowledge is taught in the classrooms on weekdays, but many students don't take it seriously, or return it to the teacher when they arrive at the examination room or on the battlefield.

This is what seems to be the case with Lu Chong now.

However, in the face of the question from the headmaster of Sanzhong Fang, Wei Jianguo just took a sip from the teacup and said cheerfully, "Old Fang, after so many years, you still don't have the talent to know people."

"Fuck!" Principal Fang was immediately stimulated, "You old boy, don't pretend to be a big-tailed wolf."

"Tell me, what's outstanding about your student?"

Principal Wei smiled, "Well, I heard that your No. 3 middle school also has a few good seedlings this time."

"Let's compare and see the actual results of this mock test."

"As long as the students in Sanzhong can surpass Lu Chong, I will call you Big Brother when I see you."

When Principal Fang heard this, he was instantly refreshed. After being held down by Old Wei for so many years, he wanted to turn over for a long time.

"Come here, whoever is afraid of who. Don't say that this raw melon egg is only eight dan, even if it is the key class in the first middle school, we are not afraid."

"Wait." Principal Wei looked at Principal Fang, "I sacrificed so much. If you lose, you have to give something."

Principal Fang glared and laughed, "I knew you didn't hold back any good shit."

"Tell me, what are you looking at?"

Principal Wei then said cheerfully, "Lao Fang, the Tiger Roaring Art you created by yourself is not bad. Otherwise, how about passing it on to my student?"

"Hey..." Principal Fang laughed, "You just want to change my top-grade Tiger Roar Art with a single word, don't you think too much?"

"Take your Jin Chanyi in exchange, it's almost the same." Principal Fang said immediately.

"Okay!" Principal Wei said indifferently, "Then it's settled, but I want you to personally instruct me as a student during the special training, no problem."

"Each each other." Principal Fang hurriedly added conditions.

"Colonel Huang, you have heard it, just to be a witness to our two old guys." Principal Wei looked at the middle-aged officer with a Chinese character and a face sitting beside him, and said easily.

The colonel who was in the military base in Guanyuncheng quickly got up and saluted, "Okay, teacher."

Colonel Huang, who was also a student of Principal Wei, is now over forty years old and is already a real peak martial artist.

However, he was also a little curious as to why this seemingly immature junior brother was valued by a teacher with a very high vision.

In the back seat, Li Chengjun also saw Lu Chong's rambling, and glanced at the score list on the right side of the big screen.

"Did the old monitor see it?" Li Chengjun looked at Wang Tong, "That precious student of yours has only got 1 point."

"Looking at Xiang Yueya, Zhao Longfei and the others, they are far ahead, more than one hundred percent."

This is true, not only the students of Class 1, but all students with higher cultivation bases have now directly rushed through the outer area and entered the fourth or even sixth stage of the alien beast territory to hunt.

After all, although there are many alien beasts in the periphery, the score is too low, and the distribution is very scattered. If it is hidden, it is difficult to find, which greatly affects the efficiency of hunting.

Wang Tong glanced at the score list, and then glanced at Lu Chong, who finally let go of the shadow cat, and then regained his energy: "What's the hurry, sharpen the knife without accidentally chopping wood, there are still five days, see who can Last laugh."

Li Chengjun saw that Wang Tong was also nervous, so he did not continue to speak coldly, for fear that he would really annoy the old monitor.

What sharpening a knife does not mistake a woodcutter.

This is an exam, and even if there are five days, there is a race against time.

At this time, Lu Chong didn't know that he had been paid attention to by many parties. After he let go of the shadow cat in his hand, he continued to walk straight to the inner circle along the established street.

The reason why he took the time to study a shadow cat with only one level and one stage was not because he didn't know the time was running out, nor was he deliberately throwing water or having good eyesight.

But he knew that in the hunting ground of this mock test, there was only a strange beast like the Shadow Cat.

Therefore, if he wants to see Weizhi, he must first pass this shadow cat and verify it with the information in the textbook and video, so that he has a more thorough understanding of this strange beast.

Now, he is a little bit more in his heart.

The most important point, Lu Chong firmly remembered the smell or breath of the shadow cat.

Since Jin Chanyi has been in the dark, his five senses have been especially keen. As long as he remembers this kind of breath, it will be much more convenient and efficient for him to find prey later.

Going deeper and deeper down the street, Lu Chong still did not hurry, but took away the positioning monitors of those shadow cats all the way.

From the beginning to the end, he only used the most basic stele-opening hand and nine shadow steps, and with the ease of retraction, few people could see that both of his two martial skills were already in the realm of perfection.

It was not until nightfall that Lu Chong stepped into the territory of the second stage shadow cat.

At this point, his score was only 36.

And he can also see through the unified communication equipment for help, that the leading student on the score list has scored 232 points, and it is Xiang Yueya from No. 1 Middle School.

The second place was not Zhao Longfei, nor Huang Junyan, but a student from No. 3 Middle School named Xue Cheng, who got 218 points.

"It's getting dark, it seems that I have to hurry up and start performing." Lu Chong glanced at the sky, took a bite of the nutrition bar, and then hurried to the inner circle.