Chapter 82
The morning of the martial arts academy is always very quiet.
But today is different. Today is October 1st, a festive day for Dragon Country to celebrate.
It is also the first day of the martial arts selection competition.
Only the warriors of level 0 and level 1 need to compete in the school, and the selection rules are easier and simpler.
Level 2 and level 3 do not need to be selected at all.
Almost all schools will select warriors who perform well in the level 0 and level 1 competitions.
The school will let the participants concentrate on training and sprint for the martial arts competition with all their strength.
......
There is still an hour before the selection competition starts.
At this time, the [Martial Arts Palace] is already full of people.
[Martial Arts Palace] is a large-scale martial arts building complex in the Martial Arts Academy, which is three times larger than the area of the Training Tower.
There are 320 standard-sized martial arts halls and a super-large open-air venue [No. 1]. The entire building complex is more than enough to accommodate all the teachers, students and staff of the school to watch the game...
It is the holiday season,
Ordinary students in the first and second years also have time to come here to watch the game. Among the crowd are special students in the third and fourth years, and even people from outside the school.
The game that most of them are discussing fiercely is
It is between Shen Mingfeng, who ranks first among the freshman special students, and Mo Ci, who ranks last.
"Hey! Mo Ci ranks 103rd, it's really unfair to him..."
"Who made his Qi and blood value so low before."
"The last one fights the first one, can you believe that the last one will win?"
......
Everyone knows that this ranking is based on the Qi and blood value of the [Teacher Selection Conference], and it does not represent actual combat ability.
The students of the martial arts academy have always believed that Mo Ci is the strongest freshman in the martial arts academy!
Only a few extreme martial arts students do not think so...
After the news of Mo Ci completing 10 S-level bounties in twelve days spread to [Fulong Mountain],
those extreme martial arts students believed that no matter whether it was the top freshman of [Superpower Academy] - Qi Beidou, or the top freshman of [Longguo Military Academy] - Long Xianxing,
they were not as good as Mo Ci!
Mo Ci himself also thought so, and he was also very extreme.
The eyes of the students looking at the No. 1 venue gradually became brighter and more impatient.
They can't wait any longer!
......
At this moment, in the [Yanquan Forging Blacksmith Shop], there was only one flat-headed blacksmith guarding the shop at the front desk.
On the front desk, there was a pair of shiny black claws.
Alfs has already gone to the [Martial Arts Palace] to watch Liu Chi's match...
The flat-headed blacksmith could have gone to watch the match,
but Mo Ci's weapon [Xuanchao Claw] was still in the store.
The flat-headed blacksmith sat at the front desk, looking at the [Martial Arts Academy Live Channel] hanging on the wall while chewing melon seeds and saying:
"The match is about to start... Why hasn't Mo Ci come to get his weapon yet..."
"Ding——!"
"Welcome to [Flame Fist Forging]!"
Speaking of the devil, Mo Ci was wearing a black custom-made battle suit at this time, and pushed open the door of [Flame Fist Forging] with disheveled hair.
The flat-headed blacksmith's eyes suddenly lit up, and he said in a familiar manner:
"Finally here... Mo Ci, your Xuanchao Claw has been repaired and strengthened, come on and take down Shen Mingfeng!"
"Thank you, I wish you good luck..."
After Mo Ci took over the much heavier Xuanchao Claw, he pressed his big hand into the sensor device...
"Payment successful! Credits -5!"
"Welcome to [Flame Fist Forging] next time!"
After Mo Ci turned around and walked out of the blacksmith shop, he couldn't wait to wear the brand new Xuanchao Claw in his hand.
The flat-headed man behind him also quickly closed the door of the shop, ran to Mo Ci's side, and went to [Martial Arts Palace] with him.
As they walked, they observed the new Xuanchao Claw...
The Xuanchao Claw, which had become even darker, could not reflect any light under the sunlight, making it even more mysterious!
And the scratch on the palm of the right hand had been completely repaired.
Mo Ci secretly admired:
"The Xuanchao Claw is still the same Xuanchao Claw... and it has become even more suitable for the hand!"
Mo Ci's Qi and blood value increased too fast.
He became stronger and stronger, and gradually felt that this [Xuanchao Claw] was getting lighter and lighter. When he attacked, he always felt that
The damage is very low...
And the strengthened Xuanchao Claw is just right!
Hearing this, Flathead raised his head and said:
"Hehehe! The weapon-casting animal bones you gave us are of extraordinary quality. They were not forged until the day before!"
"This black snake bone almost broke our two grinders. In the end, it was Teacher Alfs who took action and crushed it with his own hands!"
"Then he used a scanner to scan the structure of the entire claw, melted it into a pool of molten iron, let the bone powder melt into the molten iron, and then kneaded it with his own hands..."
Flathead was still talking endlessly.
But Mo Ci just nodded perfunctorily. He didn't want to listen to this long speech. Now he only had the selection in his mind.
......
At the same time, the stands of venue No. 1 were full of people.
This venue No. 1 is also an extremely huge, stadium-shaped [open-air martial arts hall].
All major competitions are held here.
Today, the No. 1 venue has been reserved by Mo Ci, and [Martial Arts Academy] has given Mo Ci enough face!
Deng Feng in the audience was thinking calmly:
"You [Supernatural Academy] suddenly held the [Selection] one day in advance, isn't it just to steal our limelight?"
"Now, I want to see who is more popular!"
Deng Feng has made the [Martial Arts Academy Selection] unprecedentedly popular, and invited everyone who can and cannot be invited...
In short, all are invited!
Since Mo Ci revealed his ability value at the [Martial Arts Opening Ceremony], netizens were not shocked, but the doubts have become louder and louder.
The Martial Arts Academy held the selection with such a grand momentum just to break the doubts!
At the same time, it can also increase a wave of popularity. This selection is the best enrollment brochure!
At this time, in the warrior passage...
Shen Mingfeng was wearing a bright white battle suit, holding a pure white long sword in his hands against his chest, leaning quietly against the wall.
His tired and cold face revealed a faint sense of sadness.
A cool breeze like a gossamer flowed all over his body, exuding a very sharp breath.
Shen Mingfeng looked at the empty warrior passage on the opposite side with a frown.
He opened his mouth slowly and said in a cold voice:
"Mo Ci... Where are they? Why haven't they come yet?"
A light footstep came from behind, and Shen Mingfeng's mentor [Explosive Wind] Feng Zhiyun was late!
He had a gray short haircut, wore a white and gray floral shirt, revealing a big scar on his chest, a wild Cuban chain on his neck, and a pair of black shorts on his lower body...
Looked extremely rough, not like a powerful mentor.
Feng Zhiyun hugged Shen Mingfeng, shook his head and said:
"My dear Shen, you are not sweating profusely in front of so many people, right? Listen to your teacher Zhiyun, Mo Ci... don't be afraid!"
"Just do it!!!"
Feng Zhiyun encouraged Shen Mingfeng in his own way.
And Shen Mingfeng's expression was dull, and he seemed a little speechless, as if he was used to Feng Zhiyun's way of speaking...
Just then, a figure appeared in the warrior passage on the opposite side.
He had a bun, a black battle suit for protection, and black and blurry Xuanchao claws on his hands...
Mo Ci had arrived.
And next to him, there stood Julie, who was wearing a black and purple cheongsam, a brocade cloud hairpin, and purple-bottomed black high heels.
Mo Ci's eyes were cold, staring blankly at Shen Mingfeng holding a white sword in the distance ahead.
The two of them looked at each other, and the atmosphere instantly became tense...
Feng Zhiyun's expression instantly became serious.
He patted Shen Mingfeng's shoulder heavily and warned:
"I emphasize again, you can't let Mo Ci touch you. As long as he touches you, this game will end without suspense!"
Shen Mingfeng nodded and said solemnly:
"Listen carefully, teacher..."
Juli also patted Mo Ci's shoulder and said softly:
"Shen Mingfeng's fighting style is very unique. Remember to fight with him more and remember his characteristics. You will be much more comfortable when you meet such warriors in the future..."
"In short, fight longer."
Mo Ci nodded and said calmly:
"Let go a little and pretend to be awesome, right... I'm familiar with this."