After Christmas, time has officially entered the twelfth lunar month.

There is only one month left until New Year's Eve, and in the meantime, the National Wuhan University Exchange Competition is the biggest highlight!

There are more reports about the freshman exchange competition!

At this moment, the list of participating students from each school has not yet been revealed.

But on the Internet, some people's names have already been circulated.

Kyoto Wuhan University, Han Xu, was the top scorer in the national martial arts examination in 2008!

College entrance examination test, martial arts first grade, qi and blood 230 calories, cultural class 720 points, professional class, full score in practical test class!

Li Ran from Kyoto Wuhan University took second place in the 2008 Kyoto Wushu Science Examination, and the first place was Han Xu, with a Qi and blood test score of 226.

Zhao Lei from Modu Wuhan University was the top scorer in the 2008 Modu Wushu Science Examination. He scored 225 points in the college entrance examination, 715 points in cultural courses, and full marks in other subjects!

Eight-School Alliance, Huaguo Wuhan University, Wei Bin, the top scorer in the Northern Xinjiang Province in the 2008 martial arts examination, and the blood test was 220 calories...

The Wu Da Alliance...has no characters that can be used at the moment.

There are too many schools in the Wuhan University Alliance, and some schools have also offered some conditions to retain some local top picks. But at this moment, everyone does not know what is the situation of these people and what is their progress?

As for Fang Ping, his reputation is not outstanding.

The qi and blood test score of the college entrance examination was 149 cards, which was not too outstanding. There were hundreds of warriors at that time. He was a non-martialist. Apart from being somewhat famous in a prefecture-level city like Ruiyang, very few people paid attention to him.

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Magic City Wuhan University.

December flies by.

Training room.

Tang Feng said solemnly: "Today, the list of participating teams has been officially determined. This exchange competition will be divided into 5 regular members and 5 reserve members!

If the official team members are injured and their energy and blood are exhausted, the reserve team members will come on stage!

Official team member, Fang Ping!"

"Zhao Lei!"

"Fu Changding!"

"Yang Xiaoman!"

"..."

The last person, Tang Feng glanced at Chen Yunxi, and suddenly turned his eyes to Tang Songting: "Tang Songting!"

Chen Yunxi's face instantly turned pale and she felt a little sad.

Yang Xiaoman hesitated to speak, but Zhao Xuemei said directly: "Teacher, I want to challenge Tang Songting!"

Tang Songting frowned, but was not timid about fighting, and said solemnly: "I will fight!"

"You guys wait a moment, I'll announce the reserve team list first!"

"Chen Yunxi, Zhao Xuemei, Xu Yikai, Li Zhaoxu, and Jin Lei are all members of the reserve team!"

After announcing the list, Tang Feng looked at the two of them and said, "Zhao Xuemei, are you sure you want to challenge?"

"Sure!"

"Okay! Other students can also challenge, each person is limited to one chance!"

After that, Tang Feng gave up the middle position.

Zhao Xuemei stepped forward with a stick, and Tang Songting also held his machete.

"start!"

Tang Feng gave the order, and Zhao Xuemei was like a cheetah, as fast as thunder, attacking Tang Songting in an instant, and the long alloy stick tore the air!

Tang Songting’s performance was also extremely surprising!

His temples were bulging, and then they collapsed. His whole body seemed to have lost weight, but his arms suddenly became thicker!

As soon as he got started, Tang Songting used his own box-pressing technique!

Sunken temples are a sign that Qi and blood have been withdrawn.

"Cloak Stick, Fire Knife!"

Fu Changding whispered.

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhao Xuemei was like a crazy woman, with iron rods like shadows, banging, banging, banging, hitting seven or eight sticks in a row!

Tang Songting used the sword, and he took a fierce route. He did not show any weakness, and raised the sword to confront Zhao Xuemei head-on!

Zhao Xuemei's stick technique did not hinder his movement. Tang Songting was tempering the bones of his upper limbs, and the strength of his upper limbs was far superior to that of Zhao Xuemei.

Although Zhao Xuemei was crazy, Tang Songting used the machete several times to swing her long stick away!

The long stick was swung away, Zhao Xuemei roared in anger, she suddenly put the stick away, pierced the floor with the stick, raised her leg with the stick and kicked in a series!

"Woman, you are so violent!"

Fu Changding sighed again, Zhao Xuemei's fighting style was very violent, and Tang Songting actually showed signs of being suppressed.

"Huh, that's because you men are useless!"

Yang Xiaoman on the side snorted and shouted loudly: "Kick him to death!"

Fu Changding curled his lips and didn't bother to answer.

Fang Ping also watched intently. Zhao Xuemei had obviously also changed into alloy combat boots, which were sharper than Fang Ping's pair. Her toes kept hitting Tang Songting's machete, causing bursts of harsh metal scratching sounds.

The long alloy stick became the object of Zhao Xuemei's strength at this moment. Her whole body was like a flag, holding the stick with both hands and kicking out afterimages with her legs in the air!

Tang Songting did not retreat. Now that he took a step back, Zhao Xuemei lost someone to rely on, so he might not be able to do anything to him.

But Tang Songting refused to retreat. Instead, the blade was like fire, and he moved the sword quickly and fiercely, slashing towards Zhao Xuemei's legs!

Others were horrified to see it. If Zhao Xuemei was not careful, her legs might be cut off!

Just when the two were in a stalemate, Zhao Xuemei suddenly twitched her leg, turned her body 90 degrees with the long stick in her hand, and then suddenly pulled out the long stick and struck Tang Songting with a mountain-moving force!

Tang Songting was suppressed one after another, and now he was furious. He held the machete in both hands, his arms became thicker again, and he slashed at the long stick with one strike!

The friction between the knife and the stick produced sparks. Tang Songting took advantage of the situation and changed from chopping to cutting. The blade of the knife rubbed along the iron rod, creating sparks and cutting towards Zhao Xuemei's right hand.

Zhao Xuemei's upper body strength was not as strong as his. She wanted to change her moves at this moment, but was completely suppressed and unable to move.

Just when everyone thought she was about to abandon the stick, Zhao Xuemei suddenly had a fierce look in her eyes. Instead of relaxing her right hand, she put down the alloy stick with her left hand and directly grabbed the back of Tang Songting's knife!

"Fuck me!"

Fu Changding was shocked. This was extremely dangerous. If she couldn't catch it, her right hand would really be cut off!

Tang Songting seemed to hesitate for a moment, and the power of the knife was somewhat weakened. At this time, Zhao Xuemei had already grabbed the back of the knife, and the five fingers of her left hand were rubbed with bleeding threads, which instantly stained the machete red, but she stopped the machete's movement.

The power of the sword was blocked, and Tang Songting seemed to hesitate again and failed to change his moves in time!

At this moment, Zhao Xuemei straightened her toes and kicked the knife in the center with a high kick.

"when!"

Sparks flashed and Tang Songting's arm went limp. Zhao Xuemei held the stick in her right hand and swept it towards Tang Songting's waist.

At this moment, Zhao Xuemei was holding the back of his sword with her left hand and sweeping the stick with her right hand. Tang Songting could either abandon the sword and retreat, or he could only try to draw the sword to defend.

Tang Songting had no intention of retreating, but instead drew his sword to defend himself!

But Zhao Xuemei held on to her left hand, and even if everyone saw that the fingertips of her left hand were bleeding profusely, she had no intention of letting go!

Seeing this situation, a look of shame flashed in Tang Songting's eyes, and he had to give up the machete and hurriedly took a few steps back!

As soon as he abandoned his sword, his combat power instantly dropped by three points.

Next, Zhao Xuemei once again used her crazy characteristics, chasing after Tang Songting and beating him fiercely, as if she would never give up until she killed him!

…

A minute later, Tang Songting screamed in pain and stepped aside sweating profusely.

"stop!"

Tang Feng shouted and did not let the two of them continue.

At this moment, Zhao Xuemei's left hand was already blood red, but her eyes were staring at Tang Songting excitedly, as if she wanted to continue.

Tang Songting cursed secretly, shook his arms, and said speechlessly: "I lost!"

This woman is half crazy!

This isn't a sparring match, it's just a fight to the death, and she doesn't care about getting hurt.

As soon as he admitted defeat, Zhao Xuemei breathed a sigh of relief, walked aside and began to bandage the wound on her hand. Yang Xiaoman and Chen Yunxi quickly stepped forward to help, both of whom looked at her strangely.

Fang Ping was also speechless. Is Zhao Xuemei stronger than Tang Songting?

Definitely not, or even worse, otherwise Tang Feng would not let Tang Songting enter the official team.
To be continued...