On the podium, the professor was still talking loudly and boastfully. Regardless of the facts, what he said was quite good. Although it was not nutritious, it was very interesting and made many freshmen in the audience listen with gusto.
However, what Ye Qingzhou needs is practical information and he really has no interest in learning about success, because he is now a successful person and naturally does not need to drink chicken soup.
After class, class monitor Wu Xiaoyan asked: "There are no classes tomorrow. I checked the campus forum. There will be club recruitment activities at the beginning of the week, especially the fighting club. It is said that after joining, rare items will be distributed, and even You can still get access to the second floor of the library. Does anyone plan to participate? ”
The first floor of the library stores all general books, with at most elementary and intermediate martial arts. Only on the second floor and above, high-level martial arts and some precious martial arts practice notes are stored.
These notes are often left by strong people who graduated from the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Department back to their alma mater. They record the experiences and various whimsical thoughts of many martial arts experts, which are of great help to martial arts practice. Therefore, they are of great help to many martial arts students in Imperial Capital University. Department students are very attractive.
Because the information is too precious and there are too many people borrowing it, only a few people are qualified to borrow it.
Once they heard that they could go to the second floor of the library, many students in Class 2 became active.
Seeing this, Wu Xiaoyan took the opportunity to show her authority as the squad leader: "We can organize it and let everyone go together. Then we can cheer for the students taking the assessment."
The group members expressed their support one after another. The freshmen who had followed the campus forum had been looking forward to recruiting new members for the fighting club for a long time. Some who were confident in their own strength were eager to get started and couldn't wait.
And even if you don't take part in the assessment, it's still good to go and watch the excitement.
The fighting club's recruitment and assessment rules are open to the public and very simple and crude. Anyone who wants to join the club can just stand on the arena and compete in one or more battles.
After the club's judges watch the battle and feel that you have the strength to join the club, you will be considered to have passed the assessment. They don't look at the outcome, only the performance.
In addition, after joining the club, if you want to obtain additional rare treasure rewards or learn some powerful high-level martial arts, you can apply to challenge the sophomores in the club.
The whole process is public, and video materials will be left, so the whole school is paying close attention. If anyone performs well during this period, his name will definitely spread throughout the school and enter the leadership's sight.
"You can also get credits by joining a fighting club, which is pretty good."
Ye Qingzhou browsed the revelations on the campus forum and was looking forward to it.
He doesn't really like the rewards of rare items, but the open martial arts exploration model of Imperial City University is worth learning from.
The Xinwu Sect in the Cangyuan Realm is now growing stronger. If the same education and research and development model is introduced, the Xinwu Sect will surely grow rapidly.
Explain that in the entire world of Cang Yuan, with more than one billion people working together to explore and research together, the way of heart and martial arts will be quickly perfected and become a brand new way to the sky.
At eight o'clock in the morning, the golden sunlight shines on the branches and leaves of the sycamore trees, dyeing all the layers of the forest, which seems to indicate that the students of Imperial University will have a bright life.
The campus of Teito University has become lively. The road from the dormitory building to the teaching building is lined with tables and umbrellas. Recruitment activities for various clubs have obviously begun.
However, the protagonist is destined to be in the fighting club. Martial arts master is the most coveted career among young people, especially in a top prestigious school like Teito University.
The entire second gymnasium of Teito University, located on the south side of Jingyuan, has been booked by the fighting club.
Class 2 of the Martial Arts Department had no classes all day, so they came to the gym early in the morning to grab a seat.
After all, it is a top-notch school that receives a lot of financial subsidies. The gymnasium at Imperial University is quite large, and the central court used by the fighting club is particularly eye-catching.
The place was crowded with people, all kinds of voices were mixed together, and the enthusiastic faces of the new students were everywhere, which showed how popular the martial arts masters were.
Not only the freshmen, but also a group of sophomores and juniors came to join in the fun.
The seniors come to see their juniors, and the seniors come to see their juniors. Everyone has a bright future.
"The new recruitment assessment is about to begin. Before that, I would like to say a few words..."
Fang Weijie, the vice president of the fighting club, walked to the center of the podium with a smile, cleared his throat, and talked in front of a group of freshmen and old students.
He is only twenty-one years old this year, but he has already reached the first level of cultivation and is a true martial arts master.
The powerful voice easily drowned out the noise in the audience, vibrating everyone's eardrums, and attracted everyone's attention to him: "This recruitment of new members to the club is solely the responsibility of our fighting club members. Responsible, and the school is very concerned about this, so students who participate in the assessment should work hard.”
Everyone was listening with bated breath, not only to give face to Fang Weijie, a young martial arts master, but also to the desire for success and fame.
Few people who can get into Teito University are fools, so they naturally understand the strength and influence of the fighting club.
Although it seems that this kind of official organizational activity is hosted by students, in fact, there are countless pairs of leaders' eyes watching it behind the scenes.
Although most of the students at Imperial University are elites from all over the country, they are the most influential figures in their own high schools.
But in Teito University, there are too many geniuses, and the worst ones are only one in a thousand. The elites and rookies who are outstanding in local high schools are inconspicuous here,
If you still want to be the focus of the school like you were in high school, then there is only one way - join the fighting club, and then work hard to become a main member of the school team!
"Life is short, and opportunities to change your destiny don't come often, so try your best and seize the opportunities in front of you, so that you can go further on the road to martial arts."
Under the podium, Ye Qingzhou yawned.
"Ye Qingzhou, where are you?"
Ye Qingzhou's cell phone rang. It was Xu Yuebing.
"After entering the main entrance, go left. I'm right here. Why haven't you arrived yet?"
"I was dragged by my roommate to sign up for a mountaineering club."
Xu Yuebing said in annoyance that she was a little surprised that martial arts was so popular. She originally thought it would be too late to sign up for the mountaineering club first.
After a while, the new recruitment assessment for the fighting club began.
A pretty-looking but tall senior student stood at the edge of the ring with a tablet computer and took notes.
The first martial artist to appear has the strength of the third-level professional, which is enough to be a teacher in many high schools outside. However, in Imperial University, such a person cannot even be the main force of the second team of the school team, so he can only start Join the fighting club and then go through a year of training and selection.
The other freshman didn't even have a professional grade, and it was obvious that he wanted to steal the chicken.
The result is self-evident, he was knocked off the ring without even being able to catch a single move from his opponent.
The winning side won cleanly and beautifully, and there were even a lot of cheers, but the judging team composed of old students from the fighting club did not nod.
“The level is average, let’s wait and see.”
The main judge was a girl with black hair, wearing a pure white sportswear, and she was speaking in a bored tone.
Among them, she is the only official member of the first team of Imperial University. She is the strongest and naturally has the most say.
"Okay, Sister Ling'er."
Several other club veterans who participated in the review nodded in agreement.
After all, Emperor University's fighting club only accepts elites and selects the best from the best, not just any trash.
Since the winner did not perform very well, many assessors began to be eager to try, wanting to use the other party as a stepping stone to show off their skills.
The senior student in charge of the recruitment activity began to call the names in the order of registration: "Contestant No. 003, please come on stage."
A boy on the left side of the ring quickly stepped onto the field, adjusted his breathing, and prepared to win with the most perfect posture.
But it was a pity that although his opponent was only at the third level of professional cultivation, he hid an entry-level high-level martial arts as a trump card, causing this challenger to lose directly by accident.
Seeing that he had won two games in a row, the winner couldn't help but feel a little carried away. He looked at the judging team expectantly.
It's a pity that this kind of strength is not enough. It's just high-level martial arts. What's missing to be able to enter the Imperial University's fighting club?
There is no point in gaining strength by relying on high-level martial arts. What the fighting club needs is outstanding geniuses, people who can use both primary and intermediate martial arts with miraculous skill.
The judges did not nod, indicating that the strength he showed was not enough and he still needed to face the next challenger.
"It's my turn..."
After being named by the female host of the fighting club, Ye Qingzhou walked onto the ring calmly.
As soon as Ye Qingzhou appeared, the students in Class 2 immediately noticed.
"Ye Qingzhou?"
"It's really him!"
"A classmate, let's cheer him on!"
Squad leader Wu Xiaoyan took the opportunity to take the lead and called on everyone to wave the flag and cheer for Ye Qingzhou to build momentum
As soon as Ye Qingzhou appeared on the stage, his opponent was stunned.
"No, I'm here to fight him?"
He originally planned to win the third game with confidence, get the approval of the judges, join the fighting club, marry Bai Fumei, and reach the pinnacle of his life... but he met the big devil before he even left the novice village.
How the hell are you going to fight this?
Obviously, he recognized Ye Qingzhou.
After all, it’s hard not to know how powerful a punch can be with thirty tons of force.
Looking at his body and bones, he didn't seem to be able to withstand a dump truck. He decisively raised his hands and surrendered: "I surrender!"
After saying that, he turned around and left the ring.
The judges of the fighting club all looked at each other with astonished expressions.
"Ye Qingzhou... He is the martial arts genius who ranks first on the Qianlong List, right?"
The main judge Li Yuling frowned slightly. She didn't pay much attention to low-level competitions, so she had never seen Ye Qingzhou's moves with her own eyes. Her knowledge of Ye Qingzhou came from the resume information registered at the school, and it was an abridged version. of.
"Two consecutive high-level martial arts champions? He does have great potential. Let's continue to let him fight and see what level he is at."
On the ring, Ye Qingzhou defeated the enemy without fighting. Everyone in the second class of the martial arts department cheered with pride.
At this time, Xu Yuebing just squeezed into the gymnasium, and naturally saw Ye Qingzhou on the ring. His eyes instantly focused on him, and the corners of his mouth were slightly raised.
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Some people didn't know Ye Qingzhou and wanted to show off on stage, but they were stopped by their friends.
"Don't go, you will be beaten to death."
"I have great martial arts, will I be beaten to death? You seem to be teasing me."
"He can make the dynamometer go up in smoke with one punch. He has a punch force of thirty tons. Are you sure you want to use it?"
"Ahem, cough, cough, I'm not in a good state today, let's do it next time."
Everyone is smart and naturally understands the level of Qianjun's divine power. No one likes to seek abuse.
Although the recruitment of fighting clubs is not based on victory or defeat but performance, but if the gap is too big, they can knock you out of the ring with one punch. How can you show that you are a hammer?
So no one came on stage for a long time, and seven or eight people in a row chose to give in. Now even a fool could tell that something was wrong with Ye Qingzhou.
Feeling the gazes from around him, Ye Qingzhou didn't take it seriously. Instead, he turned to look at the jury and said, "Do I pass the test?"
This freshmen class is so spineless!
"Well..."
As the main judge, Li Yuling was silent for a long time, and finally nodded helplessly.
Many freshmen who participated in the selection breathed a sigh of relief, glad that they no longer had to face the big devil Ye Qingzhou.
"Senior, who will be my next opponent?"
Ye Qingzhou was not in a hurry to register and join the club. His main purpose was to get rewards. As long as he picked any of the main players of the school team, he would get rewards.
The rare treasures come next. The key is the permission to enter the second floor of the library. That is what Ye Qingzhou wants.
And these words directly made the onlookers excited.
Freshmen challenge old students!
There are many people who know about this reward, but how easy is it to get the reward?
In the martial arts world, the gap between college students and high school students is huge.
High school students often only learn the basic six moves, plus some intermediate martial arts and high-level martial arts with mediocre power. They don't even think about inheritance such as mental skills.
But college students from prestigious schools are different. As long as they show their talents, they can go to the second floor of the library to choose high-level martial arts. They can use their credits to exchange for several high-level martial arts that suit them, and then combine them into a tactical system that suits them. Their strength will instantly increase. Progress by leaps and bounds.
Students who can enter Imperial University are academic masters themselves, and those who can enter Imperial University's fighting club are talented martial arts masters who emerge from among the academic masters.
In everyone's eyes, Ye Qingzhou is indeed very powerful. He is the number one in the Qianlong Ranking personally certified by the 'Tianxia Lunwu', and has won the championship of all high-level martial arts for two consecutive years.
But after all, you have just graduated from the level of high school students, and you are about to challenge the sophomores of Imperial University. Are you a little overconfident?
"Are you sure?"
Jury panel, chief judge Li Yuling shook her head and sighed.
She had long expected that a talented freshman like Ye Qingzhou, who had a good reputation, would indeed be an unruly thorn.
"Of course, I'm here for that."
Ye Qingzhou showed a harmless smile.
"Damn it! This is so brave!"
The crowd in Class 2 of the Martial Arts Department exploded. The few boys who were originally unhappy with Ye Qingzhou now looked at him with admiration.
Although the girl was a little more reserved, she still looked at the venue intently, and looked at Ye Qingzhou even more passionately.
Seeing that Ye Qingzhou insisted on launching a challenge, Li Yuling looked around: "Who among us will go?"
The fighting club is currently discussing candidates.
"This Ye Qingzhou is number one in the country and has shined in all high-level martial arts. Although I don't know how much he has improved in the past few months, it's best not to be careless."
Lin Yunsheng, the president of the fighting club, had a cautious expression. Apparently he did not dare to underestimate a martial arts genius like Ye Qingzhou.
"I'll go."
Ouyang Lie, who had been humiliated by Ye Qingzhou before, stood up and began to move his fists and kicks: "Leave him to me."
"Come on Ariel, avenge your shame!"
"Be smart and don't lose your status!"
Seeing someone standing up, the veterans of the fighting club immediately laughed out loud, and the atmosphere became cheerful.
Ouyang Lie's face darkened when he heard this: "Go away, it's nothing to avenge your shame!"
Ouyang Lie was always very unhappy because he was humiliated by Ye Qingzhou on the training ground last time.
As a member of the Imperial University Fighting Club, Ouyang Lie is the captain of the second team of the school team. Even in Imperial University, he stands out from the crowd.
In his eyes, Ye Qingzhou is just stronger than him, but the battle between martial arts masters is not a tug-of-war, and there is no saying that whoever is stronger will win.
Ouyang Lie was still very confident about his own strength. His eyes fell fiercely on Ye Qingzhou: 'Let me let you taste the taste of failure. ’
After saying that, he walked down from the ring in person and stood in front of Ye Qingzhou: "Junior, I will be your opponent."
"It's Ouyang Lie."
The old students who were watching sighed.
"This new student named Ye Qingzhou is probably going to be in trouble. Ouyang Lie is the main force in the fighting club. I heard that he will be qualified to join the first team of the school team next year."
Being able to enter the first team of the school team means that he will definitely become a martial arts master before graduation. With such strength, no matter which country he is placed in, he will be an absolute social elite.
At the same time, Ouyang Lie was ready to wash away his shame: "Junior, what a coincidence."
"It's quite a coincidence."
Ye Qingzhou felt the hostility from Ouyang Lie, but still had a warm smile on his face.
Although the senior in front of him hates himself, Ye Qingzhou has a good impression of Ouyang Lie: "A drop of kindness should be repaid by a spring. Last time, senior, you taught me the pulse blasting fist, and I can't repay you, junior. This time Let me give you three moves first.”
"Let me do three moves?"
Ouyang Lie seemed to have heard a big joke: "Do you know that if I use my pulse blasting fist with all my strength, even the seniors in the first team would not dare to take it hard."
"Don't worry, I'm still young and I can handle it."
"Okay, okay, you said this yourself!"
Ouyang Lie was so angry that he wanted to teach the freshman in front of him a lesson.
Drink~
With a heavy voice and a heavy voice, Ouyang Lie stepped on his feet and took a lunge. The fascia in his body connected with each other. In a blink of an eye, he entered a state of force penetrating the whole body, like a long bow with full strings.
Bang~
Ouyang Lie's figure flashed, and the ground beneath his feet shattered. He punched out like an arrow, hitting Ye Qingzhou's chest at five times the speed of sound. (End of chapter)