Since he promised Xiaopang and He Qingqing to watch their game, Su Hao would not break his promise.

Early the next morning, Su Hao came to the martial arts training ground.

At this time, the martial arts training ground was full of people, and it was busier than ever.

Currently, there are about 1,200 students who are still in the academy. In the school year competition, regardless of grade, everyone is mixed up and put together to compete.

The academic competition lasts for two days. The first day is the preliminary round. 1,200 people are divided into 12 groups, including 9 groups of male students and 3 groups of female students. Each group has 100 people. Then 7 people will be selected from each group of 100 people.

, entering the finals on the second day, each group will have two teachers as referees and safety officers.

This school year competition not only tests the students' strength, but also tests their endurance. Because if you want to compete for first place and eliminate byes, you need to play ten games from beginning to end.

This is not something ordinary people can do.

But all this has nothing to do with Su Hao, he doesn't care about this. For him, the school year competition is just an upgrade game played by some teenagers.

After the game between Xiaopang and He Qingqing is over, he will still have to return to his dormitory to continue studying blood energy.

Through radar, he quickly found Xiaopang and He Qingqing in the crowd. It wasn't their turn yet, so Su Hao first went over to show his face in front of them, and then started wandering around the place.

While shopping, blood gas information is recorded and entered into the "radar" database.

Set your target first on the teacher who is as passionate as the sun.

"This teacher in charge has such strong blood energy! Teacher Mo from Class 4! Record the characteristics of blood energy, softness. Mo Fenghua, high-level grandmaster warrior, yellow font. Tsk, tsk, tsk, the amount of blood energy is almost catching up with mine..."

Thinking about it, Su Hao was stunned.

He suddenly discovered something was wrong, and secretly frowned and analyzed: "Teacher Mo Fenghua, as the teacher of the fourth class, must be a high-level master warrior, but why is his blood strength and perception not as strong as mine?"

Su Hao first suspected that there was something wrong with his perception. Maybe with his current strength, he could not accurately sense the blood of a high-level grandmaster warrior? Or maybe a high-level grandmaster warrior had the ability to block perception?

Su Hao first found other teachers and used "radar" to sense them carefully. He found that the blood energy intensity among these teachers was very different, and the fluctuations were obvious, and they did not seem to be blocked.

"There is no problem with my perception. My blood energy intensity is indeed much higher than that of the teachers who lead the class! In other words, according to the theory of blood energy intensity, I am already a high-level grandmaster warrior, not a junior grandmaster warrior."

Su Hao generally understood that the distinction between primary, intermediate and high levels in this world was not obvious. It was determined by the strength. The real distinction was between ordinary and elite, elite and master.

Su Hao, who couldn't figure it out, simply stopped thinking and concentrated on entering everyone's information into the "radar" database.

…

Soon it was Xiaopang's turn, and Su Hao came to the sidelines to watch.

The little fat guy looked very nervous. He was holding a training sword and a small buckler, and his whole body was tense. After entering the venue, he kept taking deep breaths to adjust his condition.

Xiaopang's opponent is a man with long curly hair, half a head shorter than Xiaopang, and holds the same training knife and small buckler.

Xiaopang's height of 1.7 meters brought invisible pressure to his opponent. He seemed more nervous than Xiaopang.

Both of them were playing for the first time, and neither of them wanted to be eliminated in the first game. As soon as they stood on the stage, their condition improved. They kept a close eye on their opponents and devoted themselves wholeheartedly to the competition.

"when!"

The gong sounds and the game begins.

Xiaopang and Curly Hair moved at the same time, one slashing with great force, the other raising a shield to block, deflecting the path of the knife, waiting for an opportunity to counterattack.

You came and I went back and forth for about twenty rounds, but no one could do anything.

When you meet your opponent in chess, you will meet a good talent.

After a while, both of them were panting from exhaustion.

Since they couldn't defeat them, they had to outsmart them. So the two began to use their skills and make dirty moves.

Xiaopang slashed down with his sword, and Curly Hair immediately raised his shield to block. Who would have thought that Xiaopang's sword was a feint, and the real attack was at his feet.

"Broken legs!"

Curly Hair was shocked, and reflexively dropped the shield, using his hands to block it.

But this was still Xiaopang's feint. Seeing Curly Hair throw down his shield, the empty door opened. Xiaopang saw the opportunity and thrust the round shield in his left hand forward, hitting Curly Hair's face hard.

The victory has been decided.

Su Hao immediately shouted from the side: "Little Fatty! Well done!"

Everyone turned around and saw Su Hao. The moment they saw Su Hao, they were all frightened: this is Wu Xiangwu, the hot-tempered flying man.

The people around Su Hao immediately moved three meters away, leaving a large space vacant.

"I'm going to Qingqing's place to have a look, come on." Su Hao ignored the people around him, said to Xiaopang and left.

Because of Su Hao's appearance, everyone looked at Little Fatty in a different way. He was thinking about whether he should just give up if he met this fat tall man later. Even if he won the game, if he was targeted by the hot-tempered flying man, that would be too much.

Lost.

Su Hao came to the venue of the eleventh group. After watching for a moment, it was He Qingqing's turn.

The girls' battle was more beautiful. They were trained with blunt knives and small bucklers, but He Qingqing was able to show off their skills to a fierce and heroic manner.

After four rounds of fighting with his opponent, He Qingqing suddenly thrust forward and inserted the tip of the knife into the gap between the opponent's round shield and long knife. He flipped his hand and knocked the opponent's long knife to the ground. He also took advantage of the opponent's panic.

, kick directly, knock over the opponent, and win.

Learning from Little Fatty's experience, Su Hao did not cheer loudly, but just ran to He Qingqing and waved in front of him.

The moment He Qingqing saw Su Hao, a smile suddenly appeared on his serious but sinister face.

In the second round, Xiaopang was caught by his opponent's foot and fell to the ground. Unfortunately, he was knocked down.

On the contrary, He Qingqing won the first three rounds. In the fourth round, he encountered a third-level student. Due to his lack of physical strength, he was knocked down by the opponent's two powerful and heavy swords.

At this point, Su Hao's duty to watch the battle is over.

The three of them found a shady spot and sat down casually.

Su Hao first praised the two of them fiercely. He said that Xiaopang was extremely clever and came up with such a clever trick to defeat his opponent. He was really clever. He praised He Qingqing for passing three levels and killing six generals. No one could do it. Unfortunately, he met three

Level students, otherwise they will surely advance to tomorrow's finals.

The two people's sense of loss at the failure was immediately washed away, and they quickly lifted their spirits.

Xiaopang said: "Xiang Wu, I have two months of vacation in the next two months. I have to go back to Chashan Post to train with my father. What are your plans?"

Xiang Wudao: "I plan to buy some things for my father first, go back, and then return to the academy!"

Xiaopang was stunned and said: "I heard that all the teachers have been on vacation in the past two months, and there are very few students staying in the college. What are you doing here?"

Su Hao said: "It happens to be quiet here, so I can train by myself."

At this time, He Qingqing said: "I also want to go back to Chashan Post to train with my father. Xiang Wu, you will do the same when you return to Chashan Post. And there are people to help you train."

"I want to stay in the town and go to the library to read." Su Hao shook his head. It was hard for them to believe that they had already far surpassed their father and it was hard for them to continue to improve through this kind of training.

It's better to stay in Lingyun Town and visit the town's library, maybe you can learn something.

He is now very interested in runes. He wants to collect more "animal patterns" and conduct comparative studies. He wants to know why this kind of runes can produce such magical effects and whether there is any possibility of expansion.

But I heard from Old Liu that the lowest price for an animal pattern on the market is twenty gold yuan.
Chapter completed!