and speed far exceeding expectations. {.520.}Damn it, if this is just a puppet of the second level of tempering bones, I'll devour it alive right now!Under the illumination of Jianxin's clarity, the...Chapter 35: Safety First
Having stepped off the stage, Xu Jun chuckled and said, "Brother Li, I controlled my time pretty well, didn't I 【.520.】 Heh heh, don't shake your head, I saw the signal you gave me."
Li Qiankun was baffled and said, "What kind of code"
Xu Jun was startled and exclaimed, "When I looked at you, weren't you winking at me"
Li Qiandao was dumbfounded.
Winking
Damn, you've been looking at things for so long, don't you need to blink
However, facing Xu Jun's inquiry, he still took a long breath and said, "Xu Ge is right, I was giving you a signal. I just didn't expect that in such an intense battle, you could still pay attention to it."
Xu Jun was just about to speak, but his watch went off at the most inopportune moment.
"Bro, you won! That's awesome."
"Come quickly, let's go eat to celebrate."
Xu Jun smiled, nodded at his wristwatch, and bade farewell to Li Qiankun before leaving.
The morning's matches consisted of four games. After Xu Jun left the stage, the audience gradually left their seats.
Not to mention the family gathering for lunch, Xu Jun also went to watch the four matches in the afternoon.
Then, he completely let go of his worries.
Of all the contestants, Deng Le from the Foshan Martial Arts School is the most promising.
As for the rest, they were just extras, background characters. Xu Jun believed that if there weren't any unspoken rules between martial arts schools, with a single strike, he could definitely make them kneel and call him father right then and there.
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On Monday, Xu Jun entered school as usual.
However, the moment he stepped into the classroom, he immediately felt the distinct stares of everyone around him.
Fāng Jiàn湊了過來，伸出了大拇指，道：「Lǎo Xú, amazing! 」
What's so great
"Your performance in the ring was amazing!" Fang Jian struck a fist against his palm, his face filled with admiration: "That was a peak-stage martial artist of the Acquired realm! You managed to make him dance around like a puppet, that's ridiculously awesome."
"Yes, yes, Xu Jun, you're really amazing."
"Xu Jun, how did you cultivate your swordsmanship Can you teach us" A female classmate asked softly.
The rest immediately pricked up their ears, and the scene fell silent.
Xu Jun spread his hands and said, "My understanding of swordsmanship came from practicing the sword. I can spar with you, but this... it's really something that can't be taught."
He definitely wasn't lying. Every time he went to the other world to see Xiao Xu Jun, it was after watching him practice swordsmanship that he realized the realm of kendo.
Suddenly, the classroom was filled with cries of grief.
However, everyone also knows that Xu Jun did not lie.
Swordsmanship realms, this thing, are not the same as martial arts techniques like punches, swordplay, or swordsmanship.
Techniques can be taught, and methods for cultivating qi and blood can also be taught.
But the state of being, it's like inspiration, too ethereal.
You know, and it's only natural that you do.
But when you don't understand, no matter how you explain it, the misunderstanding still remains.
Some people just get it when it comes to humanities and mathematics. They understand it at a glance, pick it up quickly, and can even apply it creatively.
But some people no matter how they study, always have a confused look on their face and feel like they have been abandoned by God.
The realm of kendo is also like this.
"Xu Jun, when you go to the martial arts academy, can we practice with you" another female classmate asked hopefully.
"Of course," Xu Jun smiled and said, "Welcome anytime."
Everyone exchanged glances, their eyes gleaming with anticipation.
This is a congenital talent, though it's only for swordsmanship, but innate is innate.
The experience of being able to fight with someone who was born with innate talent is truly something not everyone can easily attain. Even though they all know that stepping onto the field means almost certain defeat, no one wants to give up.
Because this might be the only opportunity they have in school to openly spar and learn from each other.
They could never possibly go to the same class and challenge those two from birth.
Even if they went there with thick skin, the rest of the people would absolutely not allow it.
The classroom was in an uproar, and when it came time for the martial arts elective today, a line of challengers instantly formed to take on Xu Jun.
Xu Jun welcomes everyone and plays happily with his classmates.
For him, sparring with classmates of the second and third tier was like playing house.
After everyone else left, Liu Yang kept Xu Jun.
Xu Jun, after this Youth Martial Arts Cup ends, you better not participate in these social organizations' martial arts competitions anymore.
Xu Jun was taken aback and asked puzzledly, "Why"
Liu Yang smiled and said, "As a student, the most important thing is to work hard on cultivation under a solid foundation. Take He Zhichou and Liu Xuan Yue for example, they have never participated in social competitions."
After a pause, he added: "It's not just our school, that guy from First Middle School is the same way."
Xu Jun's eyebrows raised slightly.
One school.
That is a name that will forever be impossible to avoid in the world of Zi Xia City High School.
It can be said that, at the right age, almost all the truly top-notch talent has been recruited by First Middle School.
Such a history, at least a hundred years old.
He ZhiChao and Liu XuanYue are an exception.
And Yi Zhong lives up to its reputation, every year's students can crush their peers from other schools.
Even now, it's no exception.
Apart from students of cultivators, First Middle School also has students with innate abilities, and their number is far greater than that of Third Middle School.
Among them, the one Liu Yang was talking about is Jin Langguang, the strongest innate student at No. 1 Middle School. He is also a swordsman.
Since they entered school, the first two years were dominated by them. Even the two top students from No. 3 Middle School were defeated repeatedly and never won a match.
Under Liu Yang's explanation, Xu Jun finally understood the reason.
The ultimate goal of students is to get into a good university.
Among them, the most desirable are undoubtedly the three major Taoist palaces.
And what students fear most is taking a wrong turn during their cultivation journey, and getting hurt.
Under the teacher's supervision and guidance, the possibility of going astray is actually quite small.
But if you're unlucky, the probability of cultivating a fire demon or being injured in a fight with others increases.
...and martial arts competitions in society...
Students, born into a sheltered environment, lack the true battle-hardened skills and experience compared to those who have grown up navigating the harsh realities of society. There's an inherent difference in their nature.
Although the former's potential and future far surpass the latter.
But the consequences of this battle, well, that's hard to say.
Liu Yang explained and then said seriously, "Students, of course, safety comes first. If you get injured and it affects your state, that's when small mistakes lead to big losses."
After hearing this, Xu Jun nodded solemnly and said, "Teacher Liu, I understand. After this Youth Martial Arts Cup, I won't participate in similar martial arts competitions held by society anymore."
Liu Yang said with satisfaction: "Good, oh, by the way, He Zhichao from Class One proposed that he wants to spar with you. What do you think"
Who is He ZhiChao
Xu Jun's heart skipped a beat. He had already seen the innate factors in society.
Then, the innate qualities in students are truly something to look forward to.
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