"Random allocation, each person will challenge three opponents in a row...≦. As long as you can win once, even if you pass, those who fail, those who release the water, those who admit defeat will be considered unqualified." The Tie Monk said this and laughed dryly: "There is no unnecessary requirement. As long as you don't beat them to death and get disabled, you can cure them even if you have to be seriously injured.

"But you have to remember the most important point that you can only use the martial arts from the Seventy Two Arts of Shaolin, otherwise it will be treated as unqualified."

"Ah..." Although the students had long been restricted by discipline to appear calm, they couldn't help but sigh when they heard this most critical point.

This is only one semester, and what they are best at is of course the martial arts they practiced before entering the school. As for the 72 Shaolin arts, they have learned eight of them in a hurry. After practicing for one semester, they can only say that they are just getting started. They are not sure how much they can play in actual combat.

The Tie Monk sneered and deserved it! You don’t practice in private. These skills are all selected by the Tie Monk. As long as you have a high level of life and practice hard during your daily life, you can at least fight with others.

"What? A semester is about to end and still 'ah'?" Lao Piao stood up with a dark face to maintain order: "Whoever 'ah' says again, just treat it as a missed exam, and prepare for the make-up exam!"

Everyone was quiet in an instant. Lao Piao glared at them fiercely, and then he respectfully said to the Tie Monk: "Start?"

The iron monk nodded and then began to randomly assign the students' opponents.

Wang Ge is the most relaxed one. His current level 13 life is enough to laugh at all heroes. Snake walking techniques, [leg kicking skills], overlord elbows, [copper sand palms], golden shovel fingers, [mountain pushing skills] are also often practiced. Not to mention being perfect, he dares to say that he is proficient in everything. And he is probably the only one who has used these eight martial arts in actual combat.

What he cares about now is who the opponent is. The cavalry and foreskin in the team are all very close to him. Bedbugs and pheasants are now considered to have defected to him. If they happen to meet one of them and send their brother to the satellite school with their own hands, they would be depressed.

After the iron monk was assigned, Lao Piao began to recite the list: "...Wang Ge, allocated his opponents to Zhang Mo, Lu Zheng and Xing Fa..."

When everyone heard about Wang Ge's opponent, everyone looked at him with pity and sympathy.

Zhang Mo is the top scorer in the college entrance examination at Shancheng Base. Although he has made a lot of ugly things this semester, he has also made a lot of limelight and is definitely a strong enemy.

Lu Zheng is the big black bull, Wang Ge and his squad leader. Just looking at the stout body of the cow, you can tell that it is not a soft persimmon. In fact, everyone speculates that Lu Zheng has reached level 12 and is the best in the 13th team.

Xing Fa is the district captain. This district captain has always been low-key, but no one dares to underestimate him. Because the most important reason why he was chosen as the district captain was that when the school started, Xing Fa's life level was the highest in the squadron.

Moreover, no one will forget that in the actual combat of the embers in the military training, Xing Fa and Lu Zheng both entered the top ten in the 1996 teams and achieved more than fifty results.

Among them, Lu Zheng ranked sixth, while Xing Fa was even more terrifying, and he ranked fourth!

Second only to the top three!

These three opponents are more difficult to deal with than the other. It seems that this self-paid student will probably lose his life here!

The strict discipline made no one of the students dared to say anything. But their eyes were sweeping around Wang Ge unscrupulously, as if Wang Ge, a self-paid student, was destined to be eliminated from their holy world of national origin...

After allocating the opponent, the cross-fight began, and Wang Ge also faced his first opponent, the No. 1 pick.

"I can finally kick you out openly!" The top scholar faced Wang Ge and said with a grim smile.

When the two of them fought one-on-one, their speech would not be noticed. After all, the fifty-four students have now been divided into twenty-seven pairs of fighting. Even if they talk, it is nothing. Verbal attacks are part of the battle, and the iron monk will not interfere.

Wang Ge smiled "sneer" and said nothing, but just casually stretched out a finger and pointed it at the top scorer and hooked it.

"Bastard! How dare you underestimate me!" The top scorer suddenly became angry and rushed forward, kicking out with lightning-fast legs, only taking Wang Ge's knees.

I saw that each of his feet brought a series of smoke and dust, and kicked it out like sweeping the ground, but left clear scratches on the ground, just like the marks left by those classic cars when they were driving at high speed.

Leg kicking skills!

Wang Ge raised his eyebrows and said that the kicking technique is a hard skill and external strength method. It is purely a masculine power path, specializing in the exercises of human calves.

The song says: Kicking legs up as fast as the wind, and the power of flying up and down is infinite. Kicking two hundred kilograms of sandbags alone will lead to no trace of the enemy.

If he hits this kick, Wang Ge's legs will undoubtedly be broken. However, although the top scorer's leg kicking skills seem to be huge, Wang Ge sneered, just because he is just a shape and looks domineering. In fact, a lot of the top scorer's leg strength is consumed by deliberately sweeping the floor with his feet.

A true master of leg kicking is also the smoke and dust rolling wherever you pass, but it is the dust lifted by the leg wind, which is not like the top scholar who is really sweeping the floor with his feet...

Wang Ge did not dodge or dodge, just waiting for the top scholar to approach, suddenly his figure flashed, and it was like a gust of wind wiping past the top scholar's body.

Flash tactics!

This is a hard skill and external strength, and it has both feminine power. It is the only body technique among the eight martial arts. Wang Ge practiced the meteor butterfly step, and then practiced this flash warfare method, which was twice the result with half the effort. When the flash warfare method was used, it was like a flash of light that was impossible to capture.

When he flashed behind the top scorer, Wang Ge returned his hand and slapped the top scorer on the back.

Even though Wang Ge used his strength, the top scholar flew out like a cannonball, and finally hit the brick wall with a "boom".

The brick wall was directly knocked out by the top scholar, and the top scholar was embedded in the brick wall softly, like a painting hanging there.

The loud noise instantly attracted everyone's attention. Because time was too short, some people had not started to take action yet. Everyone looked at the top student in one stroke. They saw that the top student was embedded in the brick wall and could not move at all, and they didn't even know life and death. They immediately took a breath of air conditioning.

Both Tie Monk and Lao Piao showed surprise. After all, they needed to invigilate twenty-seven pairs of students. Monk Tie Monk had never seen the battle between Wang Ge and the top scholar. Lao Piao saw the whole process, so he was also gasping for the same air condition as the students at this time.

"Wang Ge won one game, Zhang Mo lost one game!" The Tie Monk announced the result loudly first, and then asked Lao Piao in a low voice: "Did you see clearly?"

"See clearly." Lao Piao quickly told the battle between Wang Ge and the top scholar just now. He had only passed one move in total, and there was no need to talk much, but the eyes of the iron monk flashed.

The flash warfare technique and the mountain pushing palm have been mastered to the point of being proficient? And can it be combined with application in actual combat?

It’s fine to have a flash war technique. Although the mountain pushing palm is hard and strong, it is a masculine force, but it is dedicated to practicing the power of the palm and the sudden force of both wrists. It emphasizes the combination of hardness and softness. If you use one palm to push the opponent out of thin air, it is inferior. Just like Wang Ge just said that it is as light as he was, and it can push someone out a few feet out of thin air and be embedded in a brick wall. It’s really too powerful!

But it’s a bit ruthless. You should know that the purpose of pushing the mountain palm is to throw people out of thin air without getting hurt. After all, this is a martial art inherited from Shaolin.

Monk Tie glanced at Wang Ge deeply. This kid is worthy of attention!

A student from the field department’s first aid major rushed up. They were all waiting outside, and they rushed up to start first aid when they saw which student was there. This was also their assessment.

Lao Piao rushed over and took a look. When he came back, his face looked very serious. He said in the ear of the iron monk: "Zhang Mo's ribs are all crushed, and he will be sent to take a bath after first aid."

Taking a bath refers to soaking genetic nutrient solution in a gene tank. When you need to take a bath, you will basically be seriously injured.

Lao Piao first reported the situation of the top scorer to Tie Monk, and secondly, it was equivalent to saying that the top scorer could be reimbursed in advance for the next two games, and the martial arts course was definitely unqualified.

The iron monk nodded, and said nothing, his eyes were always on Wang Ge, because Wang Ge was now ready to fight against his second opponent, Da Hei Niu.

The big black bull stood in front of Wang Ge. He was two meters tall, and even Wang Ge was already 188 cm tall and looked very petite in front of him.

Looking down at Wang Ge, the big black bull looked very complicated. He originally expected Wang Ge to be defeated by the top scorer, so Wang Ge was destined to be eliminated, and he could become a veritable squad leader in Class 3.

But Wang Gesheng's cleanliness was very unhappy, but he also looked at Wang Ge with a high glance.

"Old Wang," a complex look flashed in the eyes of Dahei Bull: "Make a bet."

"How to bet?" Wang Ge said indifferently. He didn't remember any grudges with Da Hei Niu, so he felt quite puzzled by Da Hei Niu's words.

"You and I have won one game, so it doesn't matter who wins and loses next. What I want to bet on you is that if I win, I hope you can support me as the class monitor." Da Hei Niu finally said what he said in his heart. He was not a good person at intrigue. This semester, he was first the top scorer and then Wang Ge, which made him annoyed, so he simply went straight to the spot.

"What if I win?" Wang Ge asked back.

"I support you as the squad leader." said Da Hei Niu.

"Then let it go." Wang Ge shrugged: "I'm not interested in being a squad leader."
Chapter completed!