The two opponents he met next were easily eliminated by Chen Xu. At this time, Zhao Xuanzhi, the son of Zhao Zhengyang, the headquarters of Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall, received a call.

"Hey." Zhao Xuanzhi looked at the call number and called out a stunning ring. When the ring was held, the background was actually very strong.

Otherwise, you can't get a quota from the Super Academy.

"I said Lao Zhao, you guys are not polite. This is my targeting of the quota here and I plan to enter the super wait from me."

"But, there is no need to do this. With the reputation of the old man, if they want to enter the Super Academy, don't they give face?"

A series of complaints made Zhao Xuanzhi slightly stunned. He reacted very quickly and said, "My father hasn't accepted disciples for a long time."

"It's impossible. I have a young man here who uses Zhengyang Divine Fist, almost defeating his opponent with one punch." There was a movement from the phone.

Upon hearing this, Zhao Xuanzhi said calmly: "Take the video to me, I'll take a look, and give me the other party's information."

"Okay." said on the other end of the phone.

Five minutes later, Zhao Xuanzhi received the other party's information, and he opened the battle video and started watching it.

When I saw this, I immediately fell into it.

"Zhengyang Divine Fist, not bad. This is Zhengyang Divine Fist, as if it were a fake, and this person is also a seedling." Zhao Xuanzhi thought about it carefully and dialed a number.

"Arranging me a plane, I'm going to Dongchuan."

"But you have a meeting in the afternoon, and it's very important."

"Pushed."

Zhao Xuanzhi did not hesitate at all, just kidding, what could be compared to the leak of his own martial arts.

He wanted to find this Chen Xu, how did he learn his Zhengyang divine fist?

After hanging up the phone, Zhao Xuanzhi called another number, told Chen Xu's information, and said lightly: "In thirty minutes, I need all his information."

Zhao Xuanzhi, who had huge resources, obtained information very quickly. An hour later, Zhao Xuanzhi had already hung up the phone with Coach Yan.

"Just just read it once, I learned Zhengyang Fist, and then I realized Zhengyang Divine Fist through Zhengyang Fist."

This is the possibility that Zhao Xuanzhi has drawn based on the information at present.

Zhao Xuanzhi first analyzed this possibility, which he thought was incredible.

Because he is not a fool, he can indeed understand it from a set of boxing techniques, but this needs to represent how strong the other party has to reach this level."

"It's impossible." Zhao Xuanzhi took out his cell phone and chose to call his old man.

"Dad, there is something I'll tell you." Zhao Xuanzhi said about Chen Xu.

On the other end of the phone, Zhao Zhengyang said, "Don't contact him first. You can go to Dongchuan. First, protect his safety, and then see if he is a material that can be made."

"But, dad, how can such a person exist?"

"Why doesn't it exist? Have you forgotten Yan Zhiming?" Zhao Zhengyang said.

"What, he, Yan Zhiming." Zhao Xuanzhi suddenly thought that before Chen Xu, there was an example, that is Yan Zhiming.

This person also understood the Zhengyang Divine Fist, and relied on Chen Xu's way to understand the Zhengyang Divine Fist.

Zhao Xuanzhi was immediately excited. If so, Chen Xu's qualifications were almost the same as Yan Zhiming. No, even if they were only 80%, it would be a great thing for the Zhao family.

Zhao Xuanzhi said in a deep voice: "Yes, father, I understand."

Compared to Yan Zhiming, such a martial arts genius is absolutely impossible to let go.

Zhao Xuanzhi knew how much he had, and it was basically impossible to reach a third-grade warrior like his father. A fourth-grade warrior was his limit.

However, when Zhao Zhengyang gets old, there must be someone to hold on.

If so, Chen Xu really has 80% of Yan Zhiming's qualifications, he will have the possibility of a master in the future.

Why not take it into your subordinates and train it well?

Zhao Xuanzhi held back his excitement and prepared to take the afternoon plane and contacted the organizer of the ring. He wanted to see how Chen Xu faced adversity?

What level can this guy reach and what level can he reach?

At this time, Chen Xu was looking at the opponent information of the top 16. This time, the final battle was to achieve the qualification of the top 16.

This time, it's different from before.

If you can fight to this point, the other party is not a weak person.

The Qi and Blood reached 140 calories, and it was suspected that he had a master, but he had never used it.

Chen Xu looked at the other party’s information and nodded slightly. This person should also plan to accumulate honors.

It seems that it is working hard to join the Super Academy.

However, there were only a few people who reached 140 cards. I didn’t expect that I would meet one. I really don’t know whether it was my misfortune or the other party’s misfortune.

Chen Xu shook his head slightly. After he had increased his qi and blood to 135 cards during this period, Chen Xu did not continue to practice.

If you continue to improve, it may attract attention, so it does not need to be said to continue to improve.

In the morning, Chen Xu came to the ring again and saw the opponent standing in his ring. He didn't know that Zhao Xuanzhi had arrived and was standing under the stage to observe him.

Zhao Xuanzhi looked at Chen Xu and said in his heart: "Yes, the dryness has subsided and the tranquility has been achieved. This is twice the result with half the effort for practicing martial arts. The power of qi and blood is about 130 or above, but not more than 140. Qi and blood over 140 will give people a feeling of pressure."

"This time your opponent is also proficient in martial arts and is one of the most popular ones. Let's see how you deal with it?"

"I have watched your battle video. Every time you toss and turns, you will defeat the enemy with one move. You are using martial arts. Sorry, I can actually do martial arts." Wu Qi said with his hands behind his back: "And, I practice stronger than you, and my own qi and blood power is stronger. If you fight for explosion, you are not my opponent."

Chen Xu said calmly: "That's not necessarily the case. I haven't beaten yet. Who knows, yourselves, where can I go?"

After Chen Xu said this, he made a starting move. Wu Qi looked at Chen Xu, his feet moving, left and right.

Seeing this, Chen Xu was calm and did not panic, but chose to punch.

Watching Chen Xu punching the punch, Zhao Xuanzhi secretly praised in his heart, OK, OK, this is indeed Zhengyang Divine Fist.

Zhengyang Divine Fist is extremely strong and fierce, and the other party may not be the opponent.

Wu Qi also saw it, and he smiled and said, "The wheel breaks out, you may not be my opponent."

His body suddenly changed, raised his hand and punched him. He used his body skills to force Chen Xu to avoid dodging. Unexpectedly, the other party took the initiative to fight head-on.

The two fists collided with each other, and Wu Qi's face turned pale, and the force of the fist pushed him back several steps.

At the same time, Chen Xu took advantage of the other party's retreat and rushed forward quickly, and a set of Zhengyang fists quickly hit the other party, making the other party busy with parrying.

"Okay." Zhao Xuanzhi looked extremely excited.

Wu Qi struggled to block the opponent's Zhengyang fist. Suddenly, he felt the fist stop, and a trace of joy surged in his heart. The opponent's qi and blood were insufficient, but then he saw another punch hit.

It is Zhengyang Divine Fist.
Chapter completed!