Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 25 Principal Lu's Plea

Chapter 25 Principal Lu's Plea
Returning to the martial arts arena, the six people once again sparred with the two blood circulation stage warriors, or rather, suffered a one-sided beating.

Just like yesterday, Zhou Leng fought again and again, and was the last one to fall down, and then went to the hospital again.

On the third day, when they walked out of the hospital for the third time, the five team members looked at Zhou Leng in silence.

Feng Wenhao pretended to be cautious and said, "Zhou Leng, to be honest, there is no need for us to make ourselves like this just to earn money for Master Xue's medical expenses."

Everyone was stunned and laughed.

Cui Mingcong laughed wildly, "Yes, yes, yes, I was wondering what was wrong with Zhou Leng. Turns out he was here to earn money for medical expenses."

Zhou Leng snorted lightly, not daring to move his mouth to avoid pulling on the wound.

After Cui Mingcong finished laughing, he covered the wound on his stomach and cried out softly. The others also laughed, and then everyone covered their wounds, and their laughter was uglier than crying.

The two blood transport warriors smiled and shook their heads.

"Go back to bed and decide tomorrow whether to stay or not."

After waking up, Zhou Leng looked at the wound on his face in the mirror.

It's still bruised and blue, but it's recovered very well.

"This recovery speed is several times faster than before. The Yuan-boosting Pills can't explain it..."

Zhou Leng turned his head and looked out the window, missing Da Huang a little.

When they arrived at the martial arts arena, Xue Chengsong had not arrived yet, and a few people were chatting casually.

"Good news!" Xue Chengsong's voice rang out as the door opened.

Xue Chengsong said happily: "Last night, the latest battle report came out. The commander of the Martial Arts Brigade, Chen Shouhu, broke into the demon army alone and killed three innate peak demon generals in a row, including a blasphemous magic book and a ring snake bishop. Then, the other members of the Martial Arts Brigade penetrated the demon army and killed them all without leaving a single piece of armor."

"Ah? Is Chen Shouhu that fierce?"

"The top ten innates on Blue Star, do you think this is a joke? Since early morning, the Seventh Division has been dispatched to work with the Magic Spirit Master to detect and eliminate the remaining demons. The Wolf Valley area has been cleared early, so we can continue hunting the magic wolves today."

Feng Wenhao hesitated and said, "Really? Isn't it too dangerous now?"

"There are soldiers everywhere now, so it's actually the safest place. I bought a flare gun on the way. If we encounter a monster this time, we can just fire the flare gun and delay it. I guarantee it will be fine."

"Right."

"go!"

The martial arts study team sets out again.

One day, two days, three days...

The six people and two bodyguards were like living in Wolf Valley.

The team went from struggling in the beginning to being able to handle it with ease in the later stages.

Until one day, Zhou Leng, with the support of others, challenged a demon wolf alone.

Unfortunately, the demon wolf was too agile and powerful, and Zhou Leng was unable to defeat it after he exhausted all his true energy.

July goes away and August comes.

Zhou Leng and six others were walking on the road to develop the base.

The six men were covered in scars, but their gazes were sharp, as if there were claws hidden in their eyes.

Behind the sharp gaze, there is a hint of reluctance.

After a while, Xue Chengsong said, "I originally only wanted to replenish supplies and go hunting for a few more days when I came back this time. Unfortunately, I received a supplementary admission notice from Xihai Wuda, and I have to prepare for the supplementary admission exam."

"It's okay. I just gradually got used to the life of killing wolves in the wild. I feel a little uncomfortable suddenly returning home." Feng Wenhao said.

Xue Chengsong said: "All good things must come to an end."

Everyone was silent again.

"You haven't received the notification yet? Take another look." Feng Wenhao looked at Zhou Leng.

"It's useless to look at this kind of thing." Zhou Leng said.

A hint of hesitation flashed across Xue Chengsong's eyes. He opened his mouth and then closed it silently.

Cui Mingcong extended his big hand, patted Zhou Leng on the shoulder, and said with a smile: "You scored so high in the martial arts exam, and you have a record of hunting down the Ice Crystal Demon Lion. Xihai Martial Arts University will definitely allow you to make up the enrollment. Even Xue Chengsong can do it, so why can't you?"

Xue Chengsong rolled his eyes at Cui Mingcong.

Feng Wenhao said, "These places are allocated in batches. I guess we'll be notified in two days. You see, my grades should be good enough to be admitted to a big martial arts school, but I haven't received any notification yet."

Cui Mingcong and three other top students looked at each other and said nothing.

All three of them were admitted to Wuhan University and received notifications. They just had to go home and wait for the admission letters.

Wuhan University batch, Wuhan University supplementary admission batch, affiliated martial arts school batch, affiliated martial arts school supplementary admission batch, non-Wuhan University early batch...the batches have been postponed one after another.

Zhou Leng said: "Let's go, hand in the battle medal, and then go back."

Xue Chengsong glanced at Zhou Leng and said, "Would you like to have dinner together?"

Zhou Leng said: "Wait until after you enter school."

"Okay! If anyone doesn't come by then, don't blame us for robbing them." Xue Chengsong said.

"Okay." Everyone agreed.

After handing in the medals of military merit, the team boarded the bus to Rucheng.

Six people sat in the car, looking out the window, in a trance.

Fighting for many consecutive days and being on high alert every day and night have become a habit.

Suddenly returning to a safe place and relaxing, I felt a little uncomfortable.

It was like suddenly landing after a half-month ship ride, and the whole earth was shaking.

After a while, a messy snoring sound was heard.

The other people in the car saw the six dusty children and smiled kindly.

It was already dark when they returned to Rucheng. Zhou Leng chatted with Li Linhan until late at night, detailing their experiences of the past few days. Then they went home, made some mixed-grain rice, and went to sleep.

Shuizhou Development Base, Martial Arts Brigade.

"Brigade Commander, what do you think of this report?"

An officer said this and handed the magic tablet to Chen Shouhu.

Chen Shouhu took it and read it slowly. It contained the conversation between Tong Tianxia and Zhou Leng's team, as well as the battle process of hunting down the Ice Crystal Demon Lion, including the video of the Ice Crystal Demon Lion's corpse and the autopsy video at the base, as well as the report of the lieutenant who dispelled the cold air.

All six members of the team were questioned about what happened.

Chen Shouhu read it three times in a row and handed the tablet back.

"This small-scale demonic disaster may be related to Tong Tianxia, one of the five great leaders of the Demon Worship Cult. The Seventh Division's Martial Arts Brigade has taken over the investigation. In order to prevent information leaks, some online archives have been deleted, leaving only physical files, which are temporarily sealed. Without my or a higher-level military authority, no one is allowed to view them."

"As ordered!"

"How do you think he, a child in the Qi-cultivation period, can avoid the coldness of the Ice Crystal Demon Lion?" Chen Shouhu asked.

"The investigation team speculates that this child possesses a special body or treasure."

"Hmm...did he get admitted to Xihai Wuda University?"

"I just checked, and there is none for now. I suspect..."

"Mark it. If he is not accepted by the martial arts university or martial arts school, contact him to come to the martial arts brigade."

"Ah? Then what about his uncle..."

"What do you want to do with that idiot Guan Ma Xingkong? He's dead, and he brought disaster to a bunch of people. Does he want to continue to bring disaster to the future talents of our martial arts brigade?"

"What if he's accepted?"

"Then observe for a while. If they are just average, forget it. But if they are outstanding, grab the martial arts brigade."

"The affiliated martial arts school he enrolled in happens to be the affiliated martial arts school of Ruda University." The subordinate glanced at the brigade commander.

"Hmph." Chen Shouhu snorted.

The officers in the room fell into deep thought. The Crazy Tiger Brigade Commander was scolding Ma Xingkong, but at the same time he wanted to recruit Ma Xingkong's nephew.

The status of the Budo Brigade is much higher than one might imagine.

How many graduates from the top ten martial arts schools have tried their best to get in but failed.

If we compare the status of the Martial Arts Brigade with that of the Martial Arts University, it is slightly behind Yunhua and Jinjing, but is far ahead of other Martial Arts Universities.

Principal Lu’s home.

"Mr. Yu, what's the matter?" Principal Lu answered the phone with a smile.

"That meal can't be eaten."

"Huh? What happened? Zhou Leng didn't make up the recording?"

"My physical exam score was too low, so I was eliminated."

"Bullshit, he was injured at the time, so of course his physical condition was poor, but he has recovered long ago!"

"Old Lu, there's no point in being anxious. I went to Vice President Jiang today and argued with him. He got so angry that he showed me his call records from the past few days. The notes on them... Alas, they are all people who have appeared in the news. There's really nothing I can do."

"I see. I've received a lot of phone calls this year. Alas... I thought we had a lot of influence with our old faces, but who knew..."

"He should be able to attend the martial arts gym affiliated with the Rucheng Martial Arts University, which is actually not bad."

"Yes, he can go to the affiliated martial arts school, but he originally wanted to make up for Rucheng Martial Arts University. I persuaded him to go to Xihai Martial Arts University. Now, he can't go to Xihai Martial Arts University, and Rucheng Martial Arts University is also out of the question. He can only go to the affiliated martial arts school."

"This..." Director Yu didn't know what to say.

"You guys at Xihai Wuda are awesome. Anyway, I'll be leaving in two years. Since you're trying to humiliate us at No. 8 Middle School, I can only say what I need to say on the day of the commendation ceremony."

Director Yu took a deep breath and said, "Old Lu, you can't make a mistake! Some words can be cursed in private, but you can't say a word in public! Especially when it comes to the reputation of Xihai Wuda, if something really goes wrong, the Education Bureau will not sit idly by. You have a bad temper, and so many people are watching you!"

"Such a good martial arts talent. His father died in the West Sea Demon City, and his uncle just refused to go along with him. Why can't he be one of the top ten martial arts? Do you think I'm blind?"

"Stop, stop, stop. Don't say any more. I'll hang up." Director Yu finally panicked.

"This matter is not over yet!"

Principal Lu hung up the phone, closed his eyes, and the child named Ma Xingkong sitting at the desk appeared in front of him.

Ma Xingkong back then was almost a replica of Zhang Xinglie, and he also got admitted to Yunhua Wuhan University.

Cheerful, enthusiastic, honest, resolute, and always with a bright smile on his face.

Ma Xingkong is more stubborn than Zhang Xinglie.

More stubborn than anyone else.

After sitting for a long time, Principal Lu rubbed his eyes and called Zhang Xinglie's class teacher.

"Contact Zhang Xinglie and tell him that this year's school commendation meeting will be different from previous years. This year, many alumni will be invited. I hope he can return from Xiongcheng Yunhua to give a speech at his alma mater to inspire the younger generation."

"it is good."

After a while, Zhang Xinglie's class teacher called.

"Principal Lu, Zhang Xinglie said he really doesn't have time. He is currently training at the genius training camp of Yunhua Wuda. The commendation meeting will coincide with the start of the semester, and he needs to prepare for the start-of-semester test and monthly exams. And as you know, all the major forces will focus on attracting students from Yunhua and Jinjing at the beginning of the semester. Those who host the banquet are all well-connected people. It is impossible for him to give up contacting those big shots for our No. 8 Middle School."

"I'll call him."

After Principal Lu finished speaking, he called Zhang Xinglie.

"Xinglie, I'm Principal Lu. I beg you to do me a favor, and also to help Zhou Leng..."

In the early morning, Zhou Leng slowly opened his eyes.

I checked the time on my magic watch. It was four o'clock.

Zhou Leng sat up and looked out the gray window.

I feel full of energy, my body is slightly bloated, and my energy and physical strength have been fully restored.

Zhou Leng felt weak all over.

Use the watch to project the light screen of the mobile phone and swipe the phone silently.

I tried again, and just like before, I couldn't post reply text in most places, not even in the game. I could only communicate on a few apps like Wuxin.

Zhou Leng took a deep breath and exhaled slowly.

He took a few deep breaths and continued to scroll through his phone.

Until the alarm rang at 5 o'clock.

(End of this chapter)

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