The Era of National Martial Arts

Even so, in just 5 minutes, Fucheng Wuda was passed three times by a student of Wancheng Wuda.

Immediately afterwards, one after another competition continued.

"Without Wancheng Wuhan University, we have one less rival." Xu Zhen said with a smile.

"Why can't I see that you seem to be missing a rival?" Li Yang glanced at Xu Zhen and said strangely.

Xu Zhen smiled and said nothing.

Li Yang and others were afraid of Wancheng Wuhan University, but Xu Zhen was not afraid at all, and even wanted to compete with them, a little eager to try.

Li Yang looked puzzled, and looked around the auditorium, wondering if his parents were there.

Presumably, it's an exchange match for martial artists below the third rank, I'm afraid they are not interested.

Thinking of this, Li Yang looked downcast.

I have always wanted to show myself in front of my parents and prove that I did not make a wrong choice.

It is a blessing that An Wuke can pass the first round.

In this way, the trip is worthwhile.

"The seventh match of the Martial Arts University Exchange Tournament, Huai City Martial Arts University vs. Anshi Martial Arts Academy, the competition officially begins."

When Fan Jingwen's words fell to the ground, Xu Zhen and others were slightly shocked.

"I didn't expect it to be the Huai City Martial Arts University. It's a tough nut to crack. Maybe my An Wu Ke will fail in the first round."

Hearing the announcement, Ma Chongshan's pupils shrank, his heart sank, and he said in a low voice: "I asked Qixu to investigate earlier, the strongest of Huai City Martial Arts University is the peak of the second rank, and it is difficult to deal with, Xu Zhen You must be careful."

Xu Zhen's expression remained unchanged, and he said calmly: "Principal, don't worry, the second-rank peak warrior will be handed over to me, and An Wuke will never fail in the first round."

When Xu Zhen said this, Ma Chongshan suddenly felt proud, and said with a smile: "Haha, well, Xu Zhen's words are a reassurance."

"In this case, we, An Wuke, will take a risk."

Under everyone's puzzled eyes, Ma Chongshan said in a deep voice: "In the first round, Yu Ping goes first. In the second round, Chen Hong goes up. In the third round, Xu Zhen dominates."

As soon as this remark came out, Li Yang immediately said: "This is not good, I have no chance to play?"

Ma Chongshan said: "Don't worry, there will be plenty of opportunities in the future, and giving Yu Pingren some opportunities to practice in the front is also a worthwhile trip."

"Okay, but it's still a bit risky. Xu Zhen alone may not be able to do it."

Hearing Ma Chongshan's words, Li Yang froze and muttered.

"Stop mumbling, leave this match to me. Let me tell you, can you defeat that second-rank peak?" Xu Zhen glanced at Li Yang and said calmly.

"I'm afraid not."

Li Yang shook his head Lianlian, he knew what he was capable of, and he was no match for a second-rank peak warrior at all.

Not to mention the peak of the second rank, it is difficult for him to defeat the ordinary second rank.

Unless the opponent has entered the second rank for the first time and has not learned any martial arts.

In this way, he has the power to fight.

"its not right!"

Li Yang immediately reacted, and asked Xu Zhen: "According to what you said, are you the opponent of that second-rank peak martial artist?"

"Not bad!"

Only two words express Xu Zhen's self-confidence, and the words are even more powerful.

Chen Hong and the others looked at Xu Zhen in amazement, not understanding where he had the confidence to defeat the peak warriors of the second rank.

"Yu Ping is on stage, the game has begun."

Ma Chongshan warned.

Yu Ping nodded and immediately stepped onto the stage.

The first player of Huai City Martial Arts University is a first-rank martial artist and also a substitute player.

"An City Martial Arts Academy, Yu Ping."

"Huai City Martial Arts University, Gan Yu."

The two sides introduced themselves and immediately stood ready.

"In the first match of the seventh round, Anwuke Yuping will face Huaiwu Daganyu, and the official start."

Fan Jingwen had just finished speaking.

Yu Ping stepped on his feet, rushed towards Gan Yu, and greeted him with a fist.

At the same time, Gan Yu also moved.

The two started to move almost at the same time.

Faced with Ping's punch, Gan Yu didn't panic, stepped on the ground, and there was a dull sound on the ground, and his whole body jumped out suddenly.

Go around Taiping easily and punch, and then make a palm print on Ping's chest.

"Humph!"

Yu Ping's chest felt tight for a while, his Qi and blood suddenly became uncomfortable, and he took a few steps back.

This is still Gan Yu's mercy.

In this way, when the two fought against each other, Yu Ping had almost no power to fight back.

Fortunately, Gan Yu was not in a hurry to defeat him, but instead wanted to exchange ideas.

Finally, Yu Ping lost without any suspense.

Although Yu Ping was defeated, he benefited a lot.

"Thank you for your mercy!" Yu Ping said to Gan Yu.

Gan Yu shook his head and said with a smile: "You're welcome, your strength is good, and you should break through soon."

Yu Ping nodded and stepped off the ring.

"I lost!" Yu Ping said in frustration.