Technology Cultivation System

The day of the club assessment came soon, and the members of the Xinhuo club were also extremely active, almost everyone signed up.

The first day was a martial arts competition, which was held in the martial arts hall of Jiangchuan University.

Several deans were also present, of course most of them were for the sake of being quiet.

Meng Changkong wanted to say hello when he saw Jing Jing, but he found that Jing Jing's temperament seemed to have changed.

The main reason was that Jing Jing saw him as if he didn't know him, which made Meng Changkong a little surprised.

Before he could figure out what was going on, he was dragged and introduced by Gu Wanlai.

She pointed to several people not far away and introduced them respectively.

"Jiang Qing, she is very talented in the way of swordsmanship. I heard that she has comprehended four kinds of sword intents."

"Feng Guantian, superb boxing, a set of Qingmu boxing is rarely defeated in Jiangchuan University."

"These two are the current presidents of the Martial Arts Club and the Kendo Club, but because they went out for internships, they handed over the management of the clubs to Qin Tian and Hong Meng."

Meng Changkong smiled, "These two people didn't call out to target me, did they?"

Gu Wanlai gave him a blank look, you are really embarrassed to say such a thing.

She said very speechlessly: "These people came back for the development of the club, and this seems to have some impact on their jobs after graduation."

Meng Changkong scratched his head and said, "I said I don't have such a big face, if that's the case, then I can rest assured."

He looked at Gu Wanlai and asked, "What competition did you sign up for?"

Gu Wanlai flicked her short silver hair, and said proudly, "I signed up for the soul competition."

After she finished speaking, she remembered that Meng Changkong had also participated, and said immediately: "If we meet together, you have to let me order. Anyway, I am also the manager of the club now."

Meng Changkong smiled and said, "No problem."

Seeing this, Fu Shuyao smiled and said, "Brother Meng, what would you do if you met me at that moment?"

Meng Changkong directly raised his hand and said, "I surrender directly."

Gu Wanlai trembled all over, goosebumps all over her body, "Tsk tsk tsk, dog food caught off guard!"

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On the other side, Feng Guantian and Jiang Qing also ran into each other. They were old rivals, but also friends.

The two shook hands and smiled at each other.

Feng Guantian said with emotion: "I haven't seen you for a year, and the school still hasn't changed much, but I heard that this year's students are full of firepower, and a new club has been formed."

Jiang Qing smiled lightly, her eyes filled with contempt, "It's all nonsense. Director An's plan to rectify this club is to eliminate those clubs that make up the numbers."

She glanced at Meng Changkong pointingly, "The new clubs are all freshmen. When the competition ends and there are no resources, it won't take long for them to disband."

Feng Guantian just smiled, but didn't express much opinion.

Qin Tian and Hong Meng naturally wanted to participate in this kind of competition. When they saw Meng Changkong and Fu Shuyao standing beside them, there was a hint of provocation in their eyes.

Fu Shuyao shook the long sword in his hand, and said coldly: "See you later on the field."

Meng Changkong shook her hand and said, "You don't have to keep your hands for a while, if you meet him, you will beat her to death."

When it was time for the competition to start, everyone was present. Except for Feng Guantian and Jiang Qing who participated in the martial arts competition, the other seniors did not participate.

When the director announced the rules of the competition, Meng Changkong and the others were a little confused.

"Can you still compete like this? How can more than 20 people play on one field?"

The rules of this year's competition are very simple and rude, and all the people participating in the assessment will enter into one venue.

They will be ranked according to the order they left the examination room. If there is no winner or loser in the end, they will be ranked in a tie.

Seeing everyone walking towards a field the size of a football field, Meng Changkong had no choice but to follow.

With two long swords stuck behind Fu Shuyao, she smiled slightly and followed Meng Changkong.

Gu Wanlai cast a sympathetic look at the two, "Come on, I trust you!"

Meng Changkong became vigilant when he entered the examination room. He dragged Fu Shuyao to the edge of the examination room.

The Xinhuo Society only participated in the martial arts competition with the two of them, so they can only report to the group.

Unexpectedly, as soon as the two of them started to act, they heard Qin Tian yelling: "Everyone, let's discuss whether we should invite the freshman children out first, or we will fight later and let them take advantage of it, then Not worth it."

Qin Tian looked at Meng Changkong and Fu Shuyao with sinister eyes, and a curve appeared on the corner of his mouth, "What do you guys think?"

Hong Meng was the first to stand up and echoed: "I think this idea is more reasonable. Let them go out first, and we can rest assured when we fight."

The two suffered losses at the hands of Meng Changkong, and now they finally have a chance to retaliate.

The freshmen are separated from them, and the idea of ​​inviting the freshmen out first seems to make sense.

Fu Shuyao showed a smile, her hands were already on the hilt of her sword, she said slowly: "What you two said is a bit wrong, shouldn't the two of you who are stronger should go out first, so that the others can have the confidence to fight for the spot .”

Meng Changkong also smiled and said: "The most correct strategy now is to report to the group to keep warm, and invite the strong ones out first."

There was a sharp look in Qin Tian and Hong Meng's eyes. Several people were moved by their persuasion, but they seemed to hesitate again after what Meng Changkong and Fu Shuyao said.

Jiang Qing became a little impatient when she heard a few people chattering.

She directly pulled out the long sword from her waist.

Zheng!

A sword sounded!

"Let's get started, I have something to do in a while."

Qin Tian and Hong Meng nodded their heads, not talking nonsense, since no one joined forces, the two of them directly attacked Meng Changkong and Fu Shuyao.

With Jiang Qing and Feng Guantian talking, no one would dare to sneak attack them.

Feng Guantian saw that Jiang Qing was so impatient, a body of wood-attribute Genesis Qi gushed out of his body, he smiled and said to the others: "Students, today may be the last time you will fight with Senior Sister Jiang, hurry up."

Jiang Qing rolled his eyes at him, and sure enough, he was a little excited when he saw the flushed faces of several male students.When she was in school, she was also considered a generation of goddess, leaving a deep influence on many students.

"I'll settle the score with you later!"

After Jiang Qing finished speaking, she raised her sword and rushed out, fighting with those students.

Feng Guantian was still very clear about Jiang Qing's strength, so he directly set his sights on Qin Tian and Hong Meng.

Seeing Qin Tian and Hong Meng rushing over, Meng Changkong and Fu Shuyao exchanged winks and drew their swords at the same time.

Meng Changkong held the third-level nuclear sword in one hand, his eyes were cold.

Fu Shuyao has a full sword in one hand and a frosty sword in the other. The two temperaments of ice and fire overlapped in the hands of the two swords, just like a flame ignited in an iceberg.

The two people in front of them have never let them stop, and today they finally have a chance to do something.