In the martial arts hall, the three principals and Xu Jun had already left.
However, He Zhichao, as the loser, frowned and still stayed on the ring.
Liu Xuanyue looked at him silently, and suddenly said: "Why, you are so depressed after losing only once?"
He Zhichao said unhappily: "Nonsense." He paused and said: "Didn't you say that after my challenge, it would be your turn? Why didn't you continue just now?" Liu
Xuanyue said without hesitation: "Since he can easily defeat you, I am definitely not his opponent. Since I know I can't win, why should I humiliate myself." He
Zhichao rolled his eyes. It turned out that he was using me as a test subject to find out his true colors.
Liu Xuanyue looked a little solemn, and said: "I don't understand the competition just now. Why did you attack so intermittently and reveal so many flaws?"
Everyone says that bystanders see more clearly, but she, as a bystander, became more and more confused the more she watched.
If she hadn't been in the same class with He Zhichao for two years and knew that with his pride and character, he would definitely not do something to deliberately admit defeat and please others, Liu Xuanyue really doubted whether the two of them were deliberately being mysterious.
He Zhichao was stunned at first, then looked up, his eyes full of disbelief: "Liu Xuanyue, didn't you hear the sound of Xu Jun's sword?"
"I heard it." Liu Xuanyue said: "The sound of the innate sword, it really feels a little mysterious to me."
He Zhichao's face became extremely strange.
"Just a little mysterious? Don't you feel that your blood is boiling, tangled, stagnant, and that kind of... rebellion when you hear it?"
Blood rebellion?
What are you talking about? Are you confused ?
However, Liu Xuanyue is not stupid. After thinking about it for a while, she immediately understood the horror of it.
"You mean, after hearing Xu Jun's sword chirping, your blood and qi are out of control?"
"Yes." He Zhichao's voice was a little bitter: "The innate sword chirping has such a great impact on blood and qi, it's simply incredible."
He paused for a moment, and then said: "You... really don't feel it?"
Liu Xuanyue closed her lips and shook her head silently.
The two strongest innate students among the three looked at each other, and inexplicably, a hint of severe chill rose in their hearts.
How did Xu Jun do it?
Even the impact of the sword chirping on people can be distinguished. Is this a congenital warrior or a cultivator?
...
...
October passed quickly.
After entering the quarterfinals, a week later, Xu Jun stepped onto the ring again.
This time he met another representative of the martial arts hall, but he was a little regretful that this person was not innate, but only at the peak of the acquired level.
What made him even happier was that this person was good at weapons.
So, with a sword in hand, Xu Jun's mentality became more stable.
According to Li Qiankun's request, after a dozen friendly exchanges with the other party, he politely invited him off the ring.
It is difficult for ordinary people to see the mystery, and they thought that the two of them fought back and forth and were evenly matched.
It was only because of Xu Jun's final burst that he won.
However, in the eyes of truly powerful warriors, it was clear at a glance.
After this battle, Xu Jun successfully entered the semi-finals.
Li Qiankun happily introduced Xu Jun to the Thunder Martial Arts Hall, and then said: "Brother Xu, your next game is the semi-finals. Your opponent in the semi-finals is Deng Le from Foshan Martial Arts Hall. This guy is good at using long sticks. Long weapons are stronger by an inch. You have to be careful."
He paused and added: "Of course we believe that you can win, but don't underestimate the enemy."
Deng Le is one of the two innates of this Youth Martial Arts Cup. He is definitely not on the same level as his previous opponents.
Therefore, Li Qiankun also made a special explanation.
Xu Jun was a little surprised and said: "The draw for the semi-finals hasn't been carried out yet, how come the result is out?"
The draw for the Youth Martial Arts Cup is different. It is drawn again after the result of the previous round.
According to the organizing committee, the purpose is to increase the excitement.
Li Qiankun laughed and said, "Brother Xu, before the draw, there is actually a convention, that is, try not to draw innate-level warriors together."
He lowered his voice a little and said, "The martial arts cultivation we reported to you is innate-level, so we have not met Kuang Feng and Deng Le all the way here. However, the final result is the semi-finals, so you will definitely meet one of them."
Xu Jun was a little unhappy and said, "What are you talking about? Can't Kuang Feng and Deng Le meet first?"
He was definitely not afraid of the two, but Li Qiankun's confident attitude made him a little unhappy.
Could it be that Kuang Feng would definitely be able to avoid the other two innates and finally reap the benefits?
Li Qiankun's face was a little embarrassed, and he said, "This... Maybe the organizing committee thought that among the three of you innates, Kuang Feng is the strongest and most popular, so he should enter the finals."
Xu Jun was stunned for a moment and cursed, "Damn, this draw can really be manipulated."
Manipulating the draw results is something that every organizing committee has been criticized and abused for.
However, the organizing committee has never admitted it, and no one can produce evidence.
The organizing committee has repeatedly stated that the draw results are random, but there are some coincidences in the random process.
Xu Jun was skeptical about this before, because such a statement does exist.
But from now on, he will never believe the organizing committee's statement again.
"Okay, I know." Xu Jun nodded and said, "Brother Li, thank you for the news."
Li Qiankun hesitated for a moment and said, "Brother Xu, are you sure about the next game?"
Xu Jun laughed dumbly and said, "Do you want me to be sure or not?"
Li Qiankun said without hesitation, "Of course I am sure. Our Thunder Martial Arts School has not won the championship for eight years."
Xu Jun laughed and said, "Then please notify the owner of the school and ask him to prepare a prize of 100,000 yuan."
After that, Xu Jun entered the practice room and began today's Qi and blood practice.
Li Qiankun's eyes flashed, and he did not disturb Xu Jun again, but came to the seventh floor of the martial arts school.
"Dad, I told Brother Xu the result of the draw."
Li Hengxin nodded slightly and said, "What did Mr. Xu say?"
"He said it doesn't matter, he can fight anyone."
Although Xu Jun didn't say this, his attitude and actions showed it vividly.
"Oh, Mr. Xu is so confident?"
"Yes, he also asked you to prepare a prize of 100,000 yuan."
Li Hengxin raised his eyebrows slightly and showed a smug smile.
Asking Xu Jun to represent the Thunder Martial Arts School in the competition was definitely the stroke of genius in his life.
He personally experienced the terrifying power of Xu Jun's sword ringing.
That was not the innate sword ringing at all.
It was the level of a sword ringing to the end, and the sword ringing into a gang.
Before Xu Jun slashed that sword, Li Hengxin didn't have much confidence in the championship.
Because in his impression, Xu Jun had just comprehended the innate sword ringing not long ago.
Moreover, he was still an eighteen-year-old boy. Compared with others who were twenty-seven or twenty-eight years old, he was inferior in terms of physical fitness, mentality and experience.
Li Hengxin really didn't expect Xu Jun to win the championship in this session.
He made friends with Xu Jun, betting on the future, not the present.
However, after being hit by the sword, he learned his lesson.
Therefore, he has full confidence in Xu Jun.
As long as this little guy does not underestimate the enemy, there will be no suspense about who will be the champion this time.
(End of this chapter)