Chapter 3 Gambling, Martial Arts Arena
"Losing? It's up to you?"
Zhou Wentong narrowed his eyes and sneered.
"I just carelessly let you take the lead in the morning. You feel too good about yourself! In the end, martial arts are low-level, rubbish!"
The fluffy words easily changed the faces of all the martial arts students in the classroom, but no one said anything.
Compared with magic and immortality, martial arts is indeed inferior.
weak.
It is reality and original sin.
Facing Zhou Wentong's words, Qin Zhe didn't have much thought.
The law of the jungle is an iron law that cannot be changed anywhere.
Even if the world is governed by laws and vulnerable groups are protected, fundamentally there will not be much difference.
If not, how could Zhou Wentong dare to come to the Martial Arts Division alone to provoke trouble?
Glancing at the annoyed expressions of the martial arts students in the classroom, Qin Zhe smiled.
"Student, you are very boring. You look down on me and martial arts, and you want me to go to the martial arts arena with you. What are you trying to do? I'm sorry, I'm very busy, and I don't have time to play bravely with you. .”
It was obvious that Qin Zhe was teasing him, Zhou Wentong's face became more gloomy, and he snorted coldly.
"Sharp teeth, sharp mouth, I want to see if you are really capable, or if you just have a good mouth! If you have the courage, follow me! If I lose to you, I, Zhou Wentong, will drop out of school willingly! Appear in front of you again!"
No, this dude is a bit ruthless!
Qin Zhe was stunned, a little hesitant.
From a certain point of view, Zhou Wentong came at a good time.
What happened in the morning happened so fast that Qin Zhe didn't pay attention at all and just made some guesses.
At this time, someone came to be a free sparring partner, so it would be great.
The reason why Zhou Wentong was provoked was that Qin Zhe simply wanted to gain some benefits, such as Lingshi.
There is no way, the original owner is a complete poor man!
Not to mention that there is no spirit stone in his pocket, and there are only a few hundred yuan in the mobile bank, which is not enough for food!
Watching Zhou Wentong gradually walk away, Qin Zhe knew that he had lost the chance to make money, so he followed after a little thought.
...
Everyone in the martial arts department in the classroom saw that Qin Zhe easily provoked Zhou Wentong away, and they were all envious of his status as a member of the discipline inspection department.
What can I say?
The discipline inspection department is awesome!
If it were someone else, Zhou Wentong might not necessarily think of performing martial arts, and he might even do it face to face!
Seeing that Qin Zhe would suddenly walk out after standing at the door, everyone present was dumbfounded.
Everyone was driven away, why did he follow out?
Isn't it going to the martial arts arena?
Is it not good to live?
While everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, several people got up and followed out of the classroom soon.
...
In this law-bound world, no matter when and where, no matter what the reason is, regardless of status, practitioners are not allowed to fight.
As a first-class institution in Longguo, Haicheng University is notoriously strict in school rules, but it also has a human side.
Some things, only relying on strict management is not enough, and proper guidance is needed.
After all, it would be foolish to expect that a group of vigorous young people would not have any conflicts on weekdays.
The Martial Arts Field came into being just like that.
In fact, not only Haicheng University, but also various colleges and universities in Longguo have martial arts arenas for students to compete.
On the surface, the Martial Arts Arena exists for the convenience of college students to test their abilities, but in reality, there are more cases of resolving "private grievances".
This is almost the consensus of everyone in this era, and everyone is just tacit.
Regardless of these things, the news of Qin Zhe and Zhou Wentong's bet spread quickly.
The two had just arrived at the place and before they had time to register for the stage, many people had already gathered in the martial arts arena.
Among them, the Martial Dao Division has the most people, the Magic Dao Division has relatively few people, and the Immortal Dao Division has only a few sporadic people.
"Hmph, it seems that the Martial Arts Department has been a little swollen recently, and they actually staged a martial arts betting fight with people from our Magic Department. I'm afraid this person doesn't know how to write death!"
A magician student in the crowd sneered, and cast his provocative gaze straight at the place where the martial arts students gathered.
"Some rubbish just don't have self-knowledge, they like to court death, and they can't be stopped even if they want to."
Another magician student spoke with a smile.
"This man is destined to lose, there is no suspense at all. Not to mention that Zhou Wentong is one of the top 50 masters in our magic department, he is walking the path of a human and devil, and he is invincible in close combat. The only advantage of the martial arts department is close combat. Wentong, what kind of storm can he turn over?"
The two people's voices were not low, and when they sang together, they immediately aroused the glaring glances of the martial arts students.
I have to say that there are still a few ruthless people in the Martial Arts Department.
Soon, a student whose muscles almost tore the school uniform stood up and shouted.
"There's a lot of nonsense, do you practice magic arts with just one mouth? You don't go on stage, why are you beeping?"
The two magicians were furious when they heard the words, but before they could get angry, a beautiful figure descended from the sky and landed on a high platform.
Suddenly seeing this person appear, the two magicians were startled, looked at each other and silently closed their mouths.
Seeing that the two of them had shut up, the ruthless man from the Martial Arts Division didn't chase after them.
After all, if he really wants to face these two guys, he will feel uncomfortable...
Looking at the entire Haicheng University, who wants to be remembered by people from the Department of Magic?
At the same time, Qin Zhe and Zhou Wentong completed the registration and stepped onto the martial arts stage one after the other.
"I didn't expect you kid to really dare to come. With your courage, I, Zhou Wentong, recognize you as a character."
Zhou Wentong opened his mouth coldly and said.
"But don't expect me to hold back, you made me lose face in the morning, I..."
Before Zhou Wentong could finish speaking, Qin Zhe let out a "tsk".
"Why so much nonsense? Are you going to fight or not?"
While speaking, Qin Zhe glanced down the stage, feeling annoyed.
How did this news spread so fast?
Do you want so many people to come?
Attention is not what Qin Zhe wants.
However, there are so many idle people in Haicheng University, and they came here as soon as they got the news.
Zhou Wentong's words were interrupted unceremoniously, his expression suddenly became gloomy, and his whole body was filled with devilish energy, and he floated into the air.
Seeing that the other party flew up without saying a word, Qin Zhe was dumbfounded.
Fuck! Zhou Wentong is not just shameless this week!
Everyone knows that warriors cannot control the sky.
This is also the most fundamental weakness for warriors to be weaker than immortals and demons...
When encountering an immortal and demon cultivator who can defend against the sky, the warrior standing on the ground can only be beaten passively, and the means of counterattack are extremely limited.
Gambling with a warrior, this guy actually chose Yukong to be invincible in the first place, it is shameless!
But Qin Zhe thought about it again, and suddenly it didn't matter anymore.
Without the memory of the original owner, it is not certain whether he can be regarded as a warrior. This time he came here mainly to test his physique and talent after being beaten.
In order to avoid exposure, Qin Zhe made a decent pose, looked up at Zhou Wentong who was in Yukong, and stretched out his hand.
"Come on! Let me see how capable you are, is your magic department really that strong!"
"you wanna die!"
Zhou Wentong was cold and arrogant by nature, he couldn't stand being provoked again and again, and raised his hand to imprint a big handprint in the air.
"It's actually a blood demon hand. I didn't expect Zhou Wentong to follow the path of a demon and also practice the tricks of a demon. This kid is hiding deep enough!"
A magician teacher who was in charge of managing the martial arts field raised his brows lightly, his eyes shining brightly.
Seeing Zhou Wentong use the bleeding demon hand, the martial arts students in the audience suddenly showed nervous expressions.
Blood Demon Hand, this is the most notorious method of the magic department!
The damage that the Gorefiend Hand can cause is limited, but it has the characteristic of infecting the flesh, and it can almost completely defeat a martial artist!
The physical body is the foundation of a warrior!
However, what everyone didn't expect was that Qin Zhe on the stage had no intention of dodging at all, but just slightly squinted his eyes and looked up...