Gao Wu: Log in the next 10,000 years

His opponent was older than him, with a calm temperament and even breathing.
Even if you don’t look at the logo on the martial arts uniform, you can know the origin of the martial arts school.
“start!”
The referee of the martial arts association issued an order, and the players from the Sichuan Provincial University immediately rushed towards their opponents.
The latter’s face remained unchanged, and the two quickly stood together.
The white Gang Qi tore through the air, making a crackling sound.
Just a few minutes later, the Sichuan University player was kicked out of the arena by his opponent in the martial arts gym.
“Bowu Hall Hou Maode wins!”
The referee announced loudly.
Immediately, people cheered from the sidelines, and several younger young men and women rushed towards the young man with raised eyebrows.
“As expected of a big brother!”
“Eldest brother is too powerful, this year our Bo Wu Hall can hit the top 100!”
“Ha ha..”
The young martial artist who won was also in a good mood, and he followed his senior brothers and sisters to rest.
The Sichuan University youth who lost the competition looked frustrated and unwilling.
A young man also wearing a martial arts uniform with the characters of Sichuan University quickly came over to comfort him.
“It’s okay, these martial arts disciples are older than us and have been practicing martial arts longer than us. It’s normal to lose…”
“If I were the same age as him, he would definitely not be my opponent!”
“That’s natural…”
Lu Sheng’s mental power radiated, he listened to the conversation, and shook his head slightly.
Many people from Wuhan University always use age and martial arts training time as an excuse when they lose the game.
What if what if, I must be better than him.
The question is, if it’s a real life-and-death battle, will your opponent care about this?
He will choose to act softer because you have a cold today, diarrhea, lovelorn, wife cheating, last night in the Internet cafe and didn’t sleep all night…?
To lose is to lose.
A true warrior will never make any excuses for his failures.
And the real strong…
“The word failure does not appear in the dictionary.”
Lu Sheng thought lightly.
Martial arts disciples are martial arts college students who have an advantage in age.
But Wu Dao students are also better than martial arts disciples in terms of martial arts training environment and various training conditions.
Many martial arts disciples don’t have such good conditions when they usually practice, and they have to earn every penny with their own hands.
Wuhan University has various resource subsidies.
“Is that why this martial arts tournament will relax the age limit to thirty…”
Lu Sheng was thoughtful.
soon
This time Lu Sheng is not eligible for a bye.
“No. 0135 Lu Sheng, against No. 0247 Jiang Yuan.”
With a sweep of Lu Sheng’s mental power, he found his own playing field.
Walking into the Martial Arts Field, Lu Sheng had just stood still when he saw a young man standing on the sidelines shouting at the referee.
“No. 0247 Jiang Yuan abstained.”
Lu Sheng was slightly taken aback, and immediately understood when he saw that the other party was wearing a martial arts uniform that belonged to the Seventh Sage University.
He didn’t say anything, and turned around.
The young man Jiang Yuan’s voice came faintly from behind: “Crazy, you want me to fight the devil?! Bai Hengchuan was so scared by his punch that even his martial arts will almost collapsed. I don’t want to die…”
As a matter of fact, the fight between warriors is to decide the outcome very quickly. 0
Speed, strength, martial arts, aura, actual combat experience…
When various factors are added together, unless the overall strength is extremely similar, a few moves or a dozen moves will tell the difference.
Those who fight for 300 rounds at every turn are novels and TV, not reality.
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More than three-quarters of the players were dismissed. These people lost the pressure of the game and naturally turned into spectators.
Many of them even came here to watch the battle, and they were just going on stage as a formality.
The competition venues in the Martial Arts Square are getting bigger and bigger. As the strength of the two sides in the competition increases, the intensity and enjoyment of the competition will be greatly enhanced.
Many powerful players are very popular, and the sidelines of the competition are full of spectators.
For example, Gemini from Jidao Martial Arts, Shengmiao Zhang Jue from Transcendence Martial Arts, and Wang Xin, a great master disciple from Hailong Martial Arts…
Lu Sheng is also one of them.
His reputation is not weak, the most monstrous martial artist in the history of the Seven Saints, the Demon King of the Seven Saints, the one who caused the spectacle of a hundred whales to sing…
With many titles, the fame is as great as those senior masters who have been famous for a long time.
As a result, when Lu Sheng’s lottery results came out, many people surrounded his competition venue.
Many people have heard about the deeds of Lu Sheng ascending to the top and roaring, causing a hundred whales to sing together, but they haven’t seen it with their own eyes, and it’s hard to scratch, so they rushed to see his strength.
Lu Sheng didn’t care who his opponent was, he walked calmly and calmly towards his competition venue.
The crowd was packed.
Lu Sheng let go of his aura, and his huge mental power was like an invisible hand, separating those who stood in front of him to the two sides at will.
In this process, it is inevitable to cause some disturbances.
Some people whispered, some complained, and some directly cursed.
“Fuck you, what are you squeezing, you want to die!”
A burly man with a fierce temperament and black hair on his hands and chest was “pushed” by Lu Sheng, turned around and punched Lu Sheng in the face.
The dense white ganglion wrapped around his fist, tearing the air, and actually brought up small hurricanes, with an astonishing momentum.
“Give you a face?”
Lu Sheng’s right foot bounced like a whip, and he kicked the black-haired burly man 0.5 times hard.
The Gang Qi on the latter’s body shattered like glass, and his whole body flew out like a cannonball.
It flew directly over 20 meters away, smashing a few spectators in the distance crying and howling.
The strong man didn’t say a word, turned overHe fainted with a blind eye.
Lu Sheng’s face was calm, and he turned his head and glanced at the crowd.
Wherever it sweeps, the people there quickly retreat to make way for a spacious passage.
Lu Sheng walked towards the field.
He wouldn’t be so angry at first, the main reason is that the strong man dared to use Gang Qi even if he did it first?
This is obviously going to hurt people.
Thinking about it, Lu Sheng suddenly couldn’t help frowning, looked at the empty field in front of him, and asked the referee.
“Why hasn’t anyone come yet?”
The referee also wondered, “Yeah, why haven’t you come yet.
Gu Damao, is Gu Damao from Nanlong Wuguan here? If you don’t come up again, you will lose.”
Even shouted a few times, no one responded.
A weak voice in the crowd said, “Just now, the one who was sent flying by Lu Sheng was Gu Damao.”
Someone echoed in a low voice: “Yes…he was blocked by someone, and he hasn’t had time to come in yet…”
referee:”…..”
Well, co-authors have to suffer from themselves anyway.
Lu Sheng shook his head, the guilt in his heart disappeared.
Then he is not wronged.
227. Didn’t I tell you to use all your strength? Why not!
After the three rounds of competition, there were less than a hundred players left on the field who were still eligible to continue.
Those who can reach this step are already considered to be among the top 100 masters in the country.
There are fewer and fewer people on the field, and more and more people watching off the field.
Lu Sheng was patient and continued to fight one game at a time.
He pinched the grandmaster like a chicken cub. These contestants whose strength is generally below level six really couldn’t even warm him up.
In the eyes of Lu Sheng, those amazing and exciting competitions and battles are no different from children’s play house.
It’s only one move for Lu Sheng to deal with his opponent, and he will definitely not do it.
No one needs him at all
Basically, his competitions would end in less than a minute.
This minute even includes the introduction of both players, the preparation of the referee, the announcement of the official start of the competition, and so on.
Lu Sheng himself thought it was normal.
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