C35 Dojo Trial
C35 Dojo Trial
As the new Director, Zhang Quan had a lot of things to do. Although he was angry, he was still curious.
Zhang Quan had just broken through the peak of basic martial arts and was a true martial artist. Even though he had trained in beginner martial arts, he couldn't concentrate on it because the dojo was busy with mundane matters.
To be honest, he still felt a little guilty when the time came for him to take action.
But when he saw that person standing in the middle of the training field, Zhang Quan, who wasn't very tall and prided himself on his strength as the new Director of the dojo, immediately let go of the worry in his heart.
He was just a young boy with the appearance of a high school student. Even if he was placed in the middle of an ordinary crowd, no one would pay any attention to him.
From Liao Xiaoduo's point of view, although the curator in front of him looked like an ordinary middle-aged man in society, with a bit of greasiness and cunning, but as the head of the library, he was probably at the peak of the basic level, even if he wasn't a beginner fighter.
Although Liao Xiaoduo had the heaven-defying System on him, he never dared to bet his luck on an accident.
No one had ever seen a person who dared to swagger over to challenge a restaurant. In fact, Liao Xiaoduo wasn't here to challenge a restaurant.
"Kid, are you here to challenge the academy?" Zhang Quan directly asked Liao Xiaoduo.
"What are you kicking around for?!" I am only here to be invited to participate in your training activities. " Liao Xiaoduo felt that this was nothing to be surprised about. They were just here for the survival training. After all, they just beat two people up.
"Haha, it seems to be a misunderstanding." Zhang Quan's heart once again relaxed. He asked, "That little brother, are you here for the smelting trial?"
"That's right!" Finally, someone understood.
Zhang Quan laughed heartily and clapped. "You really are a young hero."
"The exam site is on the third floor. Follow me!"
Before Zhang Quan left with Liao Xiaoduo, he lightly berated the receptionist: "You idiot! "Almost."
Liao Xiaoduo couldn't help but be confused. What was going on? Why did the people from before treat him as a challenge? And why was the curator so full of enthusiasm for him?
Zhang Quan smiled.
As soon as he arrived on the third floor, he found that the number of students training was much less than the number on the first floor. There were also a lot of equipment, so the third floor was quite spacious.
An extremely refined looking middle-aged man was walking back and forth, occasionally giving pointers to the students.
Liao Xiaoduo and Zhang Quan had already reached the third floor, while the man seemed to be unable to see anything as he continued with his work.
"You should rest over there. I'll come find you later." After Zhang Quan finished speaking to Liao Xiaoduo, he walked straight to the man's side and said a few words in a soft voice. Liao Xiaoduo probably introduced what happened just now.
Then, the middle-aged man turned around and looked at Liao Xiaoduo. A friendly expression gradually appeared on his serious face. He patted Zhang Quan on the shoulder and walked towards Liao Xiaoduo.
"Indeed, heroes come out of nowhere." Zhang Quan told me everything. It was just a misunderstanding. "
"Oh, I forgot to introduce, my name is Zhong Zhen, the master of the local Jinzhong Martial Club. "Where's little brother?" The man said.
"Oh, hello. Master Zhong, I'm just a student who wants to participate in the exam. I'm not a powerful figure. My name is Liao Xiaoduo."
"Young man, to be able to participate in our dojo's exam is already very heroic!" Zhong Zhen seemed to have a deeper meaning.
"Why is that?"
"You don't know the purpose of our exam, right?" Zhong Zhen shook his head at Liao Xiaoduo and continued, "The best defense for opening a dojo is kicking around."
"Running around isn't exactly scary, but if I lose too much, my reputation and strength will suffer. This dojo is newly opened, so it's quite troublesome. "
"Could it be our dojo?" Before Liao Xiaoduo could finish his questioning, Zhong Zhen continued, "If you are a newbie, you can only fight against your opponent with a newbie. You've already interviewed me. What do you think of the two from the dojo? "
Afraid that Liao Xiaoduo would be worried, Zhong Zhen replied, "Feel free to speak your mind!"
Liao Xiaoduo had to answer: "Meeting a true expert is indeed a bit of a loss."
Zhong Zhen said, "So, we hope to use the event to attract rookies with strength and help us win the match this time."
"So, the trial is also a selection for rookies?"
"A wise man!" Of course, if you can pass the dojo's exam, you will become a member of the dojo's million level whether you win or lose in the competition. If you win, you will become a black card user across the entire nation's Jinzhong Martial Club. "
"Well?"
"Deal!" Liao Xiaoduo agreed straightforwardly.
"Where is the trial going to take place?"
Zhong Zhen took out a Virtual Helmet, knocked on it and said: "It's here!"
Virtual battle?
"That's right, because our opponents are not locals, they are very far from us." Zhong Zhen said mysteriously.
Liao Xiaoduo was someone who had yet to register as an official fighter. In the world of martial artists, he was a new and new person.
Zhong Zhen brought up the opponent's profile and the previous match videos and said: "He usually comes online at midnight. You can observe from his videos first and start tonight or tomorrow night, okay?"
Liao Xiaoduo skimmed through the information hastily and found that this guy was actually someone from the other side of Earth. From the data, he indeed looked like a new person. He had not registered to be an official fighter and was also a high school student.
Because I heard that China's Jinzhong Martial Club is not bad, I wanted to compare notes remotely
Who would have thought that their strength was so low that none of the newcomers could fight them?
Since then, he had become more and more arrogant. Whether it was as a top student of the school or as a newcomer to the dojo, people like Wei Hwa and Qi Loong had also been abused.
Jinzhong Martial Club had always been unable to bring back any members, so they had no choice but to open a branch to recruit potential newcomers. He didn't know if Liao Xiaoduo was the one they were looking for, but judging from his performance just now, it was quite a surprise.
"Alright, I'll take that thing back and look at it. Come back tomorrow night! " After they said their goodbyes, Liao Xiaoduo walked down the stairs.
When they arrived at the first floor and saw Liao Xiaoduo coming out unscathed, everyone could not help but be surprised.
After returning home, Liao Xiaoduo immediately opened up the video and started to observe the fighting style of this foreigner.
Since the days of tribulation, traditional martial arts and martial arts had received great attention. Although in the ancient times, the martial arts and martial arts of different countries were not the same, but because the spiritual qi was of the same lineage and the structure of the human body, the lower level martial arts were not too different.
Liao Xiaoduo observed a lot of things from the footage of this foreigner. He even suspected that this fella might have hung up just like him.