Chapter 30 Final Preparations for the Qualifiers
There was still one day before the fighting competition. After school in the afternoon, Chen Ming called the four members to the roof, and of course, he asked them to bring weapons.
"Hey? We are four of us against you?" Although I guessed that it was going to compete, the four of us didn't expect that it would be four to fight one, so I couldn't help but say it in surprise.
"With that being said, it's impossible to really let you four come together, it's meaningless." Chen Ming pointed to the four of them.
"That's right..." Zhao Sheng suddenly realized that although there were two years apart, it was really embarrassing to be chased by one and four.
"In the past, the sects required that they would do their best when fighting without leaving any room for nothing. But tomorrow's qualifiers and the subsequent free fighting competition, if they don't hold back, something might happen. In order to avoid this, it becomes necessary to train in advance!" Chen Ming explained, "Some attack methods that are not suitable for the game also need to be slightly changed."
After all, when they are learning martial arts, they are basically the first to go to the vitals of people. The eyes, throat, chest, lower body, and toes can all be done.
If you can kill the enemy in one second, why do you have to fight for more than ten minutes in a fancy way? I heard too many words like this.
"The president's meaning..." Li Siyuan's brain is relatively flexible, so she quickly reacted, "To remove those tricks that attack key points, you can only use regular tricks to attack your opponent. Is that what does that mean?"
"It's better to say it's to remove the key points of attack...it's better to say it's to delete it!" Chen Ming thought for a while, "For example, the chest, such as stepping on the toes, this level can be retained. However, the means of attacking the lower body, throat, eyeballs, and especially temples are prohibited."
"So that's it, no wonder I need to practice in advance." Li Siyuan understood. After all, when I was studying before, I had already formed a habit, and it was difficult to temporarily change and restrain myself, so it was necessary to contact me in advance and adapt.
"But if we are used to this, will there be any problems when facing the enemy in the future?" Zhao Sheng was a little worried.
"You are disciples of the literary department, and your martial arts skills are not very high. Just have the ability to protect yourself. As a warrior, of course, you must be able to control and release freely. Only by improving your skills to skills can you master this martial art." Chen Ming reminded.
Then he set off his posture, looked at the four people, and said, "There is not much time, who will come first?"
In the next hour, the four of them were beaten by Chen Ming. But they were convinced by the abuse. This senior brother was cruel and could really do it as soon as possible.
"To be here today..." Chen Ming clapped his hands, and after more than an hour of training, he could only warm up a little.
The four disciples from the literary department basically had to solve the problem of one move at a time. In order not to end the competition too early, they had to put some water a little. Even so, it would be within ten moves to solve the problem of one move.
"If this happens, I feel a little relieved..." Chen Ming clapped his hands, "Unless the other party takes the initiative to come to you to beat him, it will be difficult to injure the other party."
"President... you are definitely not a disciple of the literary department..." Zhao Sheng gasped and was abused for more than a dozen rounds, and his psychological shadow was almost coming out. He sat on the side like a dead dog, his eyes looking at Chen Ming were filled with resentment.
"I just started three years ago..." Chen Ming replied casually, "I was promoted from a servile disciple."
"Isn't it just a master of art, right?" Li Siyuan didn't believe anything. This strength was actually a disciple of the literary department. Even in the martial arts department, it was probably at the core combat power level.
"What a pity!" Chen Ming shook his head, "I didn't even know the existence of the world before entering... All martial arts and exercises were performed after entering. Of course, I took a medicine bath for more than a year..."
"Lie!" Li Siyuan directly retorted, "I have been there for a year, but I definitely can't reach the president's level."
"I took a special medicine bath, which is the legendary medicine bath in the door that can make people faint. Speaking of which, it seems that only more than 30 disciples in the door can hold on." Chen Ming thought for a while.
"That kind of thing... can the president resist?" Li Siyuan seemed to think of something, his face turned pale. The other three were in the same condition, and their expressions were not much better.
In order to investigate, it seemed that all the disciples who had not yet graduated from the sect went to soak once in the subsequent sect. However, there were only a dozen of them among the hundreds of people who could survive. It was calculated that the disciples of the master were less than one hundred people in such a large sect that could withstand the medicine bath.
"Or, do you think I'm lying?" Chen Ming did not answer directly, but just asked a question.
The four of them shook their heads. The disciples who were rumored to be able to survive had a great improvement in their strength within a year. Chen Ming's entry time period, but his strength reached this level, probably has a lot to do with that special medicine bath.
"I had known that I should have held on for a while..." Li Siyuan said with some regret.
"That medicinal bath is very powerful and not everyone can hold on. Taking risks will lead to life." Chen Ming shook his head, "But with the help of that special medicinal bath, the traditional medicinal bath seemed to be improved three times in the door... The cost seemed to be compressed to a level of 100 yuan."
He just started three years ago. At that time, the medicinal bath powder was more than 260 yuan, but now the cost of improving the medicinal properties has dropped to 100 yuan, which is already very good. This is still the internal price. If you sell it outside, you can't buy it without 500 yuan.
"But even so, it still costs more than 3,000 yuan in thirty days, and this is just the expense of medicinal bath powder..." Zhao Sheng shook his head helplessly. Even if there is a subsidy, they are only 2,000 yuan. How can they support medicinal bath powder?
"I have been soaking here for a year, and it's no longer effective to continue soaking in the medicinal bath." Li Siyuan pointed at himself.
"Then there is nothing to do..." Chen Ming shook his head, "But you are not a martial arts disciple, so there is no need to fight so hard."
"What about the president? Why do you have to work so hard..." Li Siyuan looked at Chen Ming curiously.
"Maybe it's because I'm greedy, right?" Chen Ming smiled self-deprecatingly, "When I know the existence of martial arts, how could I stay in the office of the industry inside the door and live a leisurely life? Of course, I have to go and have a good time!"
"However, even martial arts disciples are mostly just working in the industry insiders!" Li Siyuan retorted.
"So what I want to do is the minority part." Chen Ming replied with a smile.
"At the same time, we have to take into account our studies?" Zhao Sheng looked at Chen Ming in disbelief.
"That's a must, otherwise why would I come here to study?" Chen Ming shrugged.
"Sure enough... the president is indeed a greedy person." Zhu Ling sighed, and Wang Guo beside him nodded when he heard this.
"Thank you for the praise!" Chen Ming smiled, "The time is almost the same. Let's go back and have a good rest. Come here directly tonight for my tutoring. In addition, we will go back and have a rest tonight, keep in a good state tomorrow and participate in the qualifiers."
"Yes!" the four of them replied at the same time.
"Then..." Chen Ming clapped his hands, "Dissolve!"
Chapter completed!