I think I'm too bad at Kung Fu, so I practice it myself!

"The one who is grinding and chirping, using the sword drawing technique, can win or lose in one second."

The arrogant voice of "The Art of Drawing the Sword" sounded.

Obviously, it was unhappy seeing Jiang Chen being beaten back and forth.

Why waste time on a battle that can be resolved quickly?

"This is a sparring session, not a battle. Although my martial arts level is high enough, I have too little combat experience."

Jiang Chen replied in his heart.

This is also the reason why he has never used the sword drawing technique.

Automatic martial arts training indeed saved him a lot of time and energy.

But precisely because of this, what he lacks most is combat experience.

Others practice martial arts step by step and rely on accumulation.

How to accumulate?

Nothing more than through sparring and fighting.

Therefore, their combat experience must be stronger than Jiang Chen.

Jiang Chen knew this very well.

Therefore, he regarded Brother Long as his sparring partner at the moment.

"Admit defeat, losing to me is nothing to be ashamed of."

Brother Long shouted while throwing punches.

Jiang Chen only defended passively.

After resisting dozens of punches from the opponent, Jiang Chen also felt some pain in his body.

But he is not in a hurry, he is waiting for an opportunity.

Soon, the opportunity will come.

"One last punch to end the fight!"

Brother Long began to accumulate strength, preparing to finish Jiang Chen with one punch.

And Jiang Chen was waiting for this opportunity.

Taking advantage of his opportunity to accumulate energy, Jiang Chen directly used "Thunder Flash".

The speed suddenly increased ten times, exceeding the speed of sound.

When Brother Long charged up and punched out, he dodged the punch easily.

And appeared next to Brother Long.

He punched Brother Long in the face.

Bang!

Jiang Chen put all his strength into this punch.

Although he has never learned martial arts such as boxing, his physical fitness is close to that of an intermediate martial artist.

This punch really hit Brother Long in the face.

Even if the opponent is a real intermediate warrior, it will not be easy.

After being punched in the face, Brother Long was immediately stunned.

Then, the roles were reversed.

"It's my turn!"

Jiang Chen treated Brother Long as a punching bag and started punching him continuously.

bang bang bang bang...

"It's been almost ten minutes, why hasn't there been any movement?"

"Who just said that the junior will be thrown out in ten seconds at most?"

"Holy crap, something's going to happen, right?"

Outside, the senior students who were watching the excitement started talking.

It's been so long and there hasn't been any movement.

This is too strange, right?

"Principal, let me go take a look. That guy Chen Long never strikes lightly or harshly. It would be terrible if something happens."

Chen Chengcheng was very worried about Jiang Chen.

Principal Zeng was very calm.

He saw Jiang Chen's strength in his eyes.

Even the mid-level ferocious beast Saber Horned Tiger can be killed. Chen Long and Shouhou are definitely no match for him.

"Nothing will happen, just watch."

Chen Chengcheng looked at Principal Zeng with confusion, wondering why he had so much confidence in Jiang Chen.

A few minutes later, the door to the villa opened.

A fat figure first appeared in front of everyone.

"Damn it, Chen Long is so cruel. He actually beat his new junior student to such a degree that he was swollen into a fat pig."

"Look at his face, it's so swollen. He's a handsome guy, but he's probably going to be disfigured."

"No, he doesn't seem to be the junior student, right?"

"Tch, he's not a junior, how can he still be Chen Long?"

"If he is a junior, then who is the other one?"

After the obese figure went out, Shouhou and Jiang Chen also went out.

After everyone saw Jiang Chen, they were finally sure.

The one swollen like a fat pig is Brother Long!

Suddenly everyone was stunned.

How did Brother Long become like this?

Was it the little boy who beat him?

It shouldn't be. Although Chen Long is not at the top of the talent training camp, he is still at a mid-level level.

How could a freshman who had just entered school have such strength?

"Holy crap, are the freshmen of this class so awesome?"

"Oh, I originally wanted to torture this new batch of newcomers and feel the joy of the seniors who tortured me before, but now it seems that there is no chance."

The seniors were all amazed at the strength of Jiang Chen, a new student.

At this time, a cold voice suddenly sounded.

"It's not the new cow batch, it's the fat pig that's so useless."

Everyone looked around and found that the person speaking was a young boy with a hooked nose and a gloomy appearance.

Suddenly everyone shut their mouths.

This person is truly a ruthless person, and they dare not offend him.

"He dares to bully a loser like Chen Long. If he offends me, huh, I'm afraid he'll be so scared that he quits the genius training camp."

The shadowy young man looked at Jiang Chen's back in the distance and grinned.

This smile is so eerie.

The seniors were immediately frightened so much that they no longer wanted to watch the show and dispersed one after another.

At this time, Jiang Chen didn't know that he had been targeted.

Shouhou helped Chen Long leave the villa area, both of them looking guilty.

It doesn't matter if the dormitory was robbed, why don't you just return the daily necessities to us.

Not even a quilt was returned to us.

Too bully.

But at this moment, Jiang Chen's voice sounded from behind again.

"Two seniors, we often come here to discuss each other."

When he heard the word "sparring", Chen Long's fat body trembled violently.

He recalled the scene where he was beaten violently by Jiang Chen just now.

Although he didn't use a sword, the opponent's speed was too fast.

He couldn't touch Jiang Chen at all, but Jiang Chen punched him in the face as soon as he found an opportunity.

He beat me until my face was disfigured.

The most important thing is that this guy said something at the end.

"For you, disfigurement is equivalent to plastic surgery."

Are you calling me ugly?

He beat me and called me ugly.

It’s really shrimp and pig heart.

After more than half an hour, the dormitory allocation ended.

Those who could only get six-person and four-person rooms looked unhappy.

But there is no way, who makes their skills inferior to others.

Principal Zeng summoned the freshmen to give a speech.

"The dormitories have been divided. Today is the first day. You should have a good rest. Official training will begin tomorrow."

"After a week, I will test your training results. If you are not up to standard, you will know."

"Okay, let's go."

Principal Zeng waved his hand and the freshmen dispersed.

Some went straight back to their dormitories, while others planned to take a walk around.

Jiang Chen saw that everyone was almost gone, so he quietly ran to the side of Principal Zeng.

"Principal, what you promised me before still count, right?"

"This year's scholarship and the [-] yuan from my private award have all been credited to your card."

"What about A-level martial arts?"

"Go to the martial arts school to get it yourself. I've already said hello."

"Thank you, principal. Goodbye, principal."

Jiang Chen suddenly became excited.

That's an A-level martial arts.

The sword-drawing skill must be awesome, it's only D level.

Let's run lightning fast, it's only C level.

Jiang Chen simply couldn't imagine how powerful A-level martial arts students were.