Martial arts ascend to the gods

Chapter 37 Martial Arts Scholarship

Deng Zhijue was looking through the tablet computer and making a summary.

"There are three types of martial arts school scholarships suitable for Zhou Leng, two types of Ruda scholarships, four types of city scholarships, and five types of martial arts department scholarships."

“Scholarships of the same type cannot overlap without special circumstances, so I chose the following four scholarships.”

"Scholarship for outstanding martial arts students, 1 yuan per year, 10 Qi-nourishing pills, 10 blood-nourishing pills, and 10 great-nourishing pills."

"Ruda Advanced Individual Scholarship is 3 yuan per year."

"Rucheng Martial Arts Diligence Award, 10 blood-replenishing pills, 10 big-replenishing pills."

"Elite freshman award from the Wuwei Department, one Bu Yuan pill and 50 Da Bu pills."

"Of course, these awards are for first-class scholarships. If it's second or third class, the award will be lower."

Wang Boxiong said, "Scholarships for the martial arts hall and the martial arts department are fine, but what do you think of the ones for Yamato and Rucheng?"

Deng Zhijue said: "It's not difficult to get the Ruda Advanced Individual Scholarship. He got all nine. The presidents of Ruda will definitely be very happy and will not let anyone else take up the spot. There are many people competing for the Rucheng Martial Arts Diligence Award, so it's hard to say."

Wang Boxiong briefly checked the information and said, "For the other three items, you can help him apply, and I will inform the Wuwei Department. As for the Rucheng Wudao Diligence Award, something happened last year, so it's hard to compete for it. Switch to the Rucheng Wudao Rookie Award. Although there are only 5 blood-replenishing pills, it's safe to put it in your pocket."

"Yes."

"After he has started to circulate blood, have him go to the Demon City for some training. After he has accumulated 100 combat merits and is promoted to a private soldier, he will be able to meet the final screening for the Elite Freshman Award of the Military Guards. But there is no rush. It can be completed within two months."

"Yes."

"Has anyone from the Demon City Army been hunting demons alone recently?"

"Yes, but the current demon hunting targets are too dangerous for him. I checked and found that even the lower-level monsters are humpback demon dogs and steel-skulled sheep demons. The former is quite powerful, and the latter appears in groups. They are not suitable for a freshman like him."

"Well, forget it then."

Deng Zhijue asked tentatively: "Do you think there is any special military or national scholarship suitable for him?"

Wang Boxiong's eyelids drooped slightly.

Deng Zhijue immediately saluted and said, "I'm leaving."

After saying that, Deng Zhijue left, closed the door, and breathed a sigh of relief.

Wang Boxiong moved his fingers slightly, and the large light curtain in front of him kept changing, and soon stopped.

A line of words appeared in the center of the big screen.

Elite training camp of the Wuwei Department (freshman year).

Wang Boxiong read the contents carefully.

This training camp lasts for thirty days, and students will receive one blood-replenishing pill, one qi-nourishing pill, and three meat-based meals every day.

If you rank in the top ten in the training camp, you will also be rewarded with elixirs worth approximately $30.

Wang Boxiong knew very well that the most valuable thing about this elite training camp was neither the innate guidance nor the elixir rewards, but the connections one would make after entering and the attention from the top.

However, this elite training camp of the Wuwei Department can only be considered third-class.

The first class is held by Yunhua, Jinjing or Junda, and guided by a master.

The second category is jointly organized by various major forces. It has limited resources and focuses on training and guidance at the peak of innateness.

The third level is the ordinary elite training camp, which only provides ordinary innate guidance.

"Only top military academy students and Yunhua Jinjing are eligible for the first-class training camp. The time for the second class is uncertain, so he can only participate in the third class..."

"For him, it would be better to sell the quota at a high price in exchange for pills to make up for his shortcomings..."

Wang Boxiong tapped the table lightly with his index finger, then looked at Zhou Leng's results.

That series of scores over 90 points made ordinary students envious, but made Wang Boxiong sigh softly.

Among the freshmen in Rucheng alone, more than 100 of them scored full marks of 95 in the five subjects of alchemy, while Zhou Leng's average score in these five subjects was less than .

I really need some elixirs to make up for my shortcomings.

Wang Boxiong raised his head slightly, thinking back to the year when he first entered Yunhua Wuhan University.

That year, he got a place in Yunhua's elite training camp, weighed the pros and cons, sold it for a full 50 million, and then ate pills like crazy in the next year to make up for his shortcomings.

Selling places is the only option for ordinary students in Yunhua Jinjing.

If one's own foundation is insufficient, no matter whether it is personal connections, guidance from a master, or a resume, they will all be of limited use.

There is even a high probability that they will not be able to keep up with the normal progress of the training camp.

"Since Chen Fenghu is also paying attention to Zhou Leng, why not..."

Outside the martial arts room, Zhou Leng, like all his classmates, walked out slowly, step by step.

After walking for a while, I merged into the main road and met new students from other classes in the martial arts school.

The new students from different classes of the martial arts school looked at each other, sighed, and staggered forward.

Under the night sky, the "elderly" martial arts students slowly moved forward, lacking only their crutches.

It took Zhou Leng a long time to reach the gate of the martial arts hall before he realized that he couldn't go on like this.

In this way, even if I go home, it will be difficult to recover tomorrow.

You can only eat the tonic pills placed under the giant frost tree and a spare meat medicinal meal. It is best to sleep under the giant frost tree to recover quickly.

Zhou Leng hesitated for a moment, hailed a taxi, and took the taxi to Xiaoru Village.

Da Huang is not here.

An old man passing by looked at the way Zhou Leng walked and whispered, "Why does this kid always do frog jumps?"

Late at night, Zhou Leng was alone, gritting his teeth and taking strange steps, slowly climbing up.

Suddenly, there was a rustling sound ahead.

Zhou Leng lowered his body, put his arms in front of him, and took a defensive stance.

Seven black shadows, one big and six small, rushed out, and the wild boars' eyes emitted a faint green light at night.

"It's me, Dahuang's friend." Zhou Leng waved to the familiar wild boar.

"Hum..."

The big wild boar grunted a few times, then turned and left.

Before the six little wild boars turned around, they looked at Zhou Leng in confusion.

Zhou Leng used all his strength to reach the giant frost tree. Da Huang circled Zhou Leng for more than ten times, and suddenly bared his teeth, showing his ferocious appearance, making a whining sound in his throat, and then barking wildly.

After barking for a while, Da Huang glared with his slightly red eyes, bit Zhou Leng's trouser leg, and was about to walk out.

Zhou Leng said: "It's not about being beaten, it's about training to resist being beaten, it's a process of cultivation."

"Woo?" Dahuang raised his head, his eyes clear.

"It's really caused by training, not injury. Come on, I need to take some medicine."

"Ah." Da Huang cried softly and followed Zhou Leng with a frown on his face, looking worried.

Zhou Leng took the tonic pills, heated up the frozen meat medicinal meal, and ate it in big mouthfuls.

First, sit in meditation to gather your energy, then lie down in your sleeping bag to sleep and rest.

After Zhou Leng fell asleep, Da Huang walked around Zhou Leng several times, looked up at the tree canopy, stood up on his hind legs, and kept waving his front paws.

The giant frost tree showed no reaction.

Dahuang was acting coquettishly and rolling around, but the giant frost tree remained unmoved.

Finally, Da Huang let out a whimper, lay down beside Zhou Leng in a depressed mood, and slowly fell asleep.

Early in the morning, the entrance of Class 01’s martial arts hall was filled with students.

These martial arts students who are usually full of energy were all bruised and swollen, and looked listless.

I don't even want to stand.

"Have you taken your medicine?"

"Can you not eat it? It will kill you."

"When I had a video call with my mom yesterday, she was so scared that she sent me medicine overnight."

"My dad did the same. He brought his whole family to find me, thinking that demons were attacking the city."

"Hmm? Isn't that Zhou Leng? Something is wrong."

The students all looked at Zhou Leng.

His steps are relatively steady, his wounds are relatively healed, and the bruises are relatively shallow. In every aspect, he is definitely better than all the students.

"You ate a whole innate monster?" Wei Hong said in surprise with his eyes wide open.

"No, I ate a lot of meat, medicinal food and tonic pills." Zhou Leng said.

Feng Wenhao hurriedly said, "Don't take medicine carelessly, be frugal and save money to buy the Yuan-boosting Pills."

"Yeah." Zhou Leng nodded.

"A talented person is always talented. We aged fifty years overnight, but Zhou Leng only aged ten years."

Soon, instructor Deng Zhijue approached with a smile on his face.

He said in a friendly tone: "Dear students of Class 01, considering that you were injured in the test yesterday, we will only have one military training today."

Everyone breathed a sigh of relief.

"Thank you, instructor!" Wei Hong looked grateful.

Deng Zhijue glanced at Wei Hong and added, "20 kilometers of full-body weight-bearing running."

The whole class was stunned, and there were two words written in everyone's eyes.

animals.

Feng Wenhao said: "Fully loaded, that's 30 kilograms."

Wei Hong said: "20 kilometers is equivalent to a half marathon. It's okay in normal times, but is it possible for a human to run it now?"

Deng Zhijue checked the time and said, "You will be given half an hour to prepare. Go to the martial arts hall and get your weighted backpacks. In half an hour, the four classes will run 20 kilometers with full weights. The top ten will be rewarded with three tonic pills today, and the first place will get three more."

Many students kept their mouths shut for fear of being scolded out loud.

What a beast!

"Instructor, can you please do me a favor?" Wei Hong felt his eyes filled with tears.

"Finish your run early and go home early. See you in half an hour." Deng Zhijue waved his hand and left gracefully.

There were wailing sounds everywhere at the entrance of the martial arts hall.

"I want to go home!" Wei Hong shouted.

"Tests hurt your body, military training hurts your heart, it's harder than falling in love."

"I wanted to turn my heart to the bright moon, but the bright moon...kicked me into the stinking ditch."

The students joked and complained as they walked into the martial arts hall and picked up their 30-kilogram backpacks.

"Okay, instructors are still human. In addition to the weight block, there is also water and a marching pill."

Everyone sat on the backpacks.

Yesterday they were still very interested in the magic equipment in the martial arts hall, but today they were too lazy to take a closer look.

"The Rucheng new student list will be updated soon. What do you think?" Wei Hong said.

"That abnormal giant Shanheyuan will definitely be the first, no doubt about it. Do you know how many subjects he has super scores in?"

"I don't know."

"He scored over 209 points in eight subjects: weighted running, weightlifting, punching strength, total amount of Qi, Qi intensity, luck weightlifting, maximum attack intensity, and average attack intensity. The highest score in a single subject reached points. Do you know how many kilograms he lifted without Qi?"

The crowd shook their heads.

"More than 5000 kilograms."

"Is he still human? Even if he is a master in the vital stage, he may not be so strong, right?"

"That's not all. He also complained that the blocking and counterattack were aimed at him. He was too big and couldn't dodge or block well. But in the end, he made a fool of himself in the counterattack stage. Guess what?"

Everyone shook their heads again.

"He squatted on the ground with his head in his hands. The mechanical arms were smoking and broken, but he only suffered minor skin injuries. The instructors from Xihai Wuda laughed and gave him 90 points."

"You're really not human!"

"This is the dominance of the Yunhua Jinjing level. Our ordinary martial arts schools pursue half-nine points, the top ten martial arts schools pursue full nine points, and the people of Yunhua Jinjing pursue super points."

(End of this chapter)