After deciding where to go in the future, Bai Yu took the high school entrance examination step by step.
Then came the promotion competitions in July and August, with two small regional competitions mixed in between.
He was promoted to the 8th Dan Amateur level, and the progress bar of "The Way of the Other" reached (99/100), and he was only one opponent away from completion.
When Han Yingying took the 4-dan amateur test, she accurately controlled the force field strength of "Yu" at 280 points and passed the test with "pass."
Finally, as the first top scorer in the high school entrance examination in the history of Tianhai No. 3 Middle School, he unexpectedly received another 50,000 yuan principal scholarship.
However, under all the quiet years, there is an undercurrent.
For more than two months, people from the Federal Martial Arts Administration worked day and night and tried their best. However, they still failed to catch Zhao Longling. They did not even know Zhao Longling's specific movements. These people were very impatient and scared.
At the same time, in the news, the federation has passed several bills in succession to strengthen the authority and resource mobilization capabilities of the federal martial arts administration in various regions.
In reality, alien martial arts masters are being arrested all over the place, and many densely populated places have security guards patrolling secretly.
Bai Yu can detect these, but even if he knows these, he can't control anything now. All he can do is continue to become stronger.
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In the central arena of Kunpeng Martial Arts Hall, two figures, black and white, were fighting. The martial arts skills of both sides were frequently displayed. You came and I went back and forth. In one breath, the attack and defense changed several times.
A group of new and old students in the audience watched intently and couldn't help but hold their breath.
Suddenly, with a "pop!" sound, two powerful and heavy "steel fists" collided together, and the air exploded. Both sides were impacted at the same time, each took a step back, and then ended the sparring with a tacit understanding.
"How come your boy's strength has increased again?"
Wu Feng said and shook his right arm, which was in a head-to-head confrontation with Bai Yu.
"However, this is not a draw. I am giving you face so that you, the temporary coach, can feel confident in front of our new students."
The students in the audience laughed out loud when they heard this, and one shouted, "Coach Wu, you are cheating again. You clearly can't do it anymore, but you still don't admit it."
"What do you know? I don't want Bai Yu to get hurt, otherwise who will teach these kids?"
Wu Feng jumped off the ring and clapped his hands, "Okay, the break is over, let's continue."
The students in the enlightenment class and the advanced class separated in the dojo. Wu Feng went to the advanced class, while Bai Yu went to the enlightenment class.
During the summer vacation, Kunpeng Martial Arts School recruited many new students.
However, the new enlightenment coach has not been recruited for a long time. Sun Lei worked overloaded for more than a month without taking a break. Wu Feng felt sorry for him, so he called Bai Yu over for a few days.
"Coach Bai, who is better between you and Coach Wu?"
"Yes, I saw on the profile there that Coach Wu was a professional second-dan martial artist before. Coach Bai, didn't you just get promoted to amateur 8th-dan? Why are you always tied?"
The two new students asked, and the others were also looking forward to Bai Yu's answer.
But Bai Yu didn't answer and started teaching directly.
At this time, a loud voice came from the honor wall of the martial arts hall:
"Coach Wu Feng and Wu were pretty good before, but now his body and martial arts skills are rusty. At most, he is at the level of a professional martial arts goalkeeper. I can only hold on for five minutes with your coach Bai."
As soon as he finished speaking, the middle-aged man who was staring at the Qilin Trophy also turned around.
The new students present looked a little confused. How could there be people outside the martial arts hall talking nonsense? Aren't they afraid of being punished?
Some old students cheered up. They had seen this person - Fang Jinyuan, the coach of Beifeng Martial Arts School.
Bai Yu looked at Fang Jinyuan, who was unshaven and had bloodshot eyes, and probably understood the purpose of his visit. At this time, Wu Feng, who had been exposed, had already walked over to the line:
"If you don't stay at your hometown in the city center, why are you here with us? Do you want to make a date?"
On weekdays, some martial arts schools with good or bad relationships will arrange friendly matches to avoid working behind closed doors.
"I don't have that right now. I just came here to take a look." Fang Jinyuan said.
Wu Feng's mind was spinning very fast. He figured out what was going on in an instant and smiled, "Haha, have you been fired by those people and want to find a job?"
Fang Jinyuan did not deny it. He raised his chin towards the door and said, "Before you laugh, you should deal with the trouble over there first."
Wu Feng looked over and saw two boys with huge contrasts in height and body shape talking to the front desk.
"What's the trouble?" Wu Feng raised his eyebrows.
Although the combination of the two people is a bit strange, one is only 1.5 meters tall and the other is 2 meters tall, but the two of them look quite polite.
"You know Yu Biao from Zhengyang Martial Arts School, right?" Fang Jinyuan reminded.
"You mean, they also used the knife?" Wu Feng lowered his voice.
"Yes, Yu Biao is considered a failure of their batch, these two are stronger." Fang Jinyuan said.
"Then come here now, you just don't accept it?"
"Of course, the purpose of those people to train genetically modified martial arts masters is to surpass the strongest natural human martial arts masters. If they lose, wouldn't it deny their value."
"Understood."
While the two were talking, the front desk came over with a combination of tall and short people.
"Coach Wu, the two of them said they have business to discuss with you?"
With a "click", the tall boy opened the suitcase and displayed it in front of Wu Feng. Inside was a box full of ten thousand stacks of cash.
Then the short boy spoke, "Two hundred thousand federal coins, let him fight Bai Yu. If he can see blood, add another two hundred thousand. If he dies, one million will be yours. You can choose the location freely." If you choose, the time must be within three days.”
The receptionist next to her heard that her face had lost all color. She thought it was because Kunpeng Martial Arts Hall was so famous that someone offered money to invite them to a friendly match. Unexpectedly, they were all there for a fight to the death.
Wu Feng also touched his yellow hair. If Fang Jinyuan hadn't mentioned it just now, he would definitely think there was something wrong with this person.
In this world, some cities have underground death battles, but no one would be so straightforward.
"Sorry, we are a regular martial arts school and will not participate in this. You'd better leave immediately, otherwise we will call the police." Wu Feng said formally.
With a "pop", the box was closed, and the tall and short team turned around and prepared to leave, but Fang Jinyuan stopped the two of them.
"Wait, let's discuss it."
"What are you doing? I didn't even bother to interview you, so you're already in charge?" Wu Feng asked.
Fang Jinyuan pulled Wu Feng aside and said seriously:
"Promising is the best choice. Otherwise, they will definitely still harass Bai Yu. The most serious consequences will be direct attacks. You know, those lunatics can do anything. They set the rules."
"But it's impossible for me to let Bai Yu participate in a fight to the death. This is the beginning of degeneration." Wu Feng emphasized.
"So we are going to play a formal friendly match, with notarization, professional referees, and a medical team. The bonuses are also tax-deductible. No one can find fault with it."
Wu Feng considered, clenched his fists, and stared at Fang Jinyuan, "Are you really not with them?"
