Martial Arts: I Have Diligence Reward System-Chapter 487 - 191: The Arena Is Shocked by Second-Rank Gong Ling_4
And Ding Beitu’s student, he’s just a freshman.
"Principal Ding, where is that student who gave you tree bark? He doesn’t seem to be in the West Martial Team."
One teacher asked.
"Yeah, where’s Su Yue?"
Another teacher also asked.
"Maybe he’s practicing. Not everyone has to participate, and the West Martial Camp is already luxurious enough."
Ding Beitu explained calmly.
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Cengyan City.
Li Xingpei was even more excited than Ding Beitu.
Everyone at the Admiral’s Mansion gathered in the office to watch the competition.
So proud.
Out of the four Martial Arts Academies, there are four debut Third Grades as freshmen.
Two of them are from Cengyan City.
Beiwu Liao Ping.
Dongwu Wang Lu Feng.
These are all people from Cengyan City.
Even the only Second Grade, Gong Ling, is a prodigy from Cengyan City, representing the Warring States Military Academy.
"Why didn’t Su Yue come?"
Li Xingpei murmured to herself.
But she didn’t think much of it, considering Su Yue is just a freshman and will have plenty of opportunities in the future.
With so many outstanding talents appearing in Cengyan City, the Governor often praises them and has even allocated a lot of funding to Cengyan City, which is a great thing.
Cosmic Mansion District.
Su Jianzhou, along with the landlord and some others, were also gathered in front of the TV, watching the live broadcast.
What a pity.
Because Su Yue didn’t participate, they seemed somewhat disinterested.
"Big cousin is really an idiot for not coming to the competition."
Su Jianjun was fuming.
In his heart, Su Yue is the strongest in the universe, but why did Wang Lu Feng participate while Su Yue didn’t?
Su Jianjun had seen Wang Lu Feng before.
"Haha, Su Yue might be practicing, just watch the competition obediently."
Su Jianzhou gently reproached.
It’s perfectly normal that Su Yue wasn’t in the starting lineup.
You little kid don’t understand, Wang Lu Feng’s father is already the director of the Investigation and Arrest Bureau.
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Su Yue was still speeding on the road.
Of course, he could already watch the live broadcast on his phone.
Wang Lu Feng, Du Jing’s Book, Liao Ping.
What a lineup.
Newbies, starting, Third Grade.
Solidly the hottest topics.
But Liao Ping is too weird.
You, as a non-mainstream fashionista, why would you part your hair in the middle and wear glasses? Su Yue almost couldn’t recognize him.
The contrast was too great.
This guy, has he betrayed his sense of fashion?
Aren’t you afraid fashion will cut you off?
And Gong Ling was even more shocking to Su Yue.
This girl, a Second Grade, actually already defeated two Third Grade contenders from B Martial.
Mind you, she’s the only Second Grade starter.
"After Gong Ling shoots an arrow, it seems she can cancel the delay, shooting arrows like a machine gun in a movie, it’s just absurdly powerful.
"Also, the footwork under Gong Ling’s feet is amazing too, it might be an exceptional battle technique.
"Amazing."
Su Yue clicked his tongue.
This group of friends is just ridiculously strong, he was a bit envious.
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Central sports arena.
No one expected that in less than 10 minutes, the first ring would be over.
A three-win streak.
Complete victory.
And the one who first achieved complete victory, no one expected it would be the Warring States Military Academy.
Second Grade starter, long-range class.
Gong Ling!
Her superb archery skills appeared truly before everyone’s eyes for the first time.
This is with her arrows having no arrowheads.
Otherwise, Gong Ling would have ended the fight even faster.
Cheers and shouts filled the air.
The first victory for the Warring States Military Academy, a three-streak win, who could have thought?
And the winner is a Second Grade substitute.
More importantly, she’s also a beauty.
This is impressive.
"Gong Ling, well done."
Although Wang Lu Feng was in the midst of a fierce battle, he still took a moment to glance at the big screen, and upon seeing Gong Ling’s first victory, Wang Lu Feng yelled passionately at the top of his lungs.
So damn exciting.
"Gong Ling is just too amazing."
In the audience, Zhou Yuncan and Liao Ji sat together, both comrades in hardship, neither had broken through to Third Grade.
Zhou Yuncan sighed emotionally.
The once somewhat insecure girl is now a one-of-a-kind prodigy.
"My future wife is indeed excellent."
Liao Ji commented.
"Look at your future rival, he seems excellent too."
Zhou Yuncan pointed at Dongwu Wang Lu Feng.
"Hmph!"
Liao Ji said nothing, his face darkening.
Bring up whatever shouldn’t be brought up, so annoying.
Under Gong Ling’s lead with the first win, victories were decided on all 20 platforms.
In just over an hour, 20 Wuda schools were eliminated.
The second batch of Wuda representative teams had already received their numbers.
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The competition proceeded neither hastily nor slowly.
The principals of Wuda schools also had to watch on site. In truth, as martial artists, they didn’t find it tedious, and time passed quickly.
During the lunch break, the second round of duels had already finished.
Then, the stadium announced a pause for everyone to have lunch and rest.
By the same time tomorrow, the 16 teams fighting for the quarter-finals would be determined.
Of course.
The further along the competition goes, the longer the arena matches will last, as the martial artists’ strength increases steadily.
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The Zhao Qi Corps guarded the East District, and at the Eastern Imperial Capital, they had their corps base.
Liu Yizhou, Mu Jingliang, and the Zhao Qi Corps general Lin Dongqi were in the main command room, watching this match.
Of course, the command room’s big screen displayed the most detailed images, showing all the arena matches.
The three generals wore serious expressions, analyzing each contender’s situation one by one.
Those key students all had a data analysis sheet, extremely detailed.
Since they had overseas missions to execute, nothing could be left to chance.
Especially Liu Yizhou.
If anything happened to the study tour abroad, he wouldn’t know how to explain it to the Ministry of Education.
Lin Dongqi still wasn’t very supportive of Liu Yizhou’s plan.
But since Marshal Yuan Longhan had already agreed, he had no choice but to comply.
"Is my godson really not coming? Even though he’s Second Grade, he should participate in the substitute team."
Liu Yizhou felt a bit disappointed.
"Take care of your own business, worrying about useless things. Prince Qing’s son is just a freshman, he can participate next year, and the year after too, what are you worrying about."
Lin Dongqi retorted with impatience.
"Actually, my son-in-law really should participate."
Mu Jingliang also shook his head.
"You two are crazy."
Lin Dongqi was helpless.
Two Ninth Grade generals, spouting absurdities.
Su Yue indeed was somewhat outstanding.
But one trying to claim him as a godson, the other as a son-in-law, anyone would think Su Yue was the overall MVP of the hundred school battles.
After the hundred school battles, there would be an official data summary.
Although it was a team-based competition, there would be a summary of each person’s contribution in every match.
In the past two years, Bai Xiaolong was almost always the total MVP champion.
And Meng Yang followed closely, as the runner-up.
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By noon, Su Yue finally arrived in Dongdu City.
The captain who sent him left immediately, not even staying for lunch, as he still had some errands to run in Dongdu City.
Su Yue looked around, faced with another problem.
The tickets for the venue were already checked. How could he get in?
Sneak in?
Wouldn’t it be embarrassing if caught?
Turning around.
Su Yue suddenly saw the embassy of Jiangyuan Country.
"Right, I am a prince of Jiangyuan Country, a proper Young Prince, I can visit the embassy for a ticket, I heard the seats can even be closer to the front."
Saying so, Su Yue walked into the Jiangyuan Country embassy.
Ten minutes later, Su Yue walked toward the sports arena, holding a special invitation letter, all laid back.
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There will be two updates today, sorry everyone.
