42 Shao Jianyang, the clown (1/2)

In the base of the 4th Battalion, Chief Instructor Zhou Zhen and Instructor Zhang Lizheng looked at each other in astonishment. The third round of the competition was full of twists and turns. At first, they thought the 1st Battalion would win easily, but a dark horse, Wang Xiaofei appeared. Just when they thought the 4th Battalion was going to lose, Mo Wen had miraculously defeated Wang Xiaofei.

In the whole competition, other than the first round in which Mo Wen had performed normally, his performance in the rest of the two rounds were absolutely amazing.

Especially when he was combating Wang Xiaofei, the normal students might only think that it was interesting. However, those students in the competitions were those experts who had learnt martial arts. With their discerning abilities, they wouldn't miss the secret concealed in this competition.

At this moment, they were lamenting over the fact that Hua Xia University was indeed a place with many students who were hidden talented individuals and experts.

In the first match, the 4th Battalion won against the 1st Battalion while the 3rd Battalion won against the 2nd Battalion.

In the second match, the two winning battalions and the two losing battalions would begin to compete with each other.

In the match of the 4th Battalion versus 3rd Battalion, the two strongest battalions started to compete against each other once again, attracting massive attention momentarily.

Mo Wen swept his eyes across the 3rd Battalion and was astonished to find Shao Jianyang among them. Involuntarily, his lips curled upwards into a cold smile.

Shao Jianyang was quite capable, as he was seen in the last few competitions.

Other than Shao Jianyang, another person in the 3rd Battalion also had Mo Wen's attention.

It was a youngster with dark skin, a slender body, and a well-featured face which appeared to be determined with a subtle aggression in his eyes. When he looked at a person insipidly, he was able to make the other person feel under pressure.

The reason why Mo Wen had noticed him was because his focus had always been on Mo Wen. He detected a sense of animosity in his eyes.

He furrowed his eyebrows curiously, as he didn't know this youngster. It was actually the first time he had met him. Then why did he have such great animosity towards Mo Wen?

In the distance, Shao Jianyang walked to the side of a youngster and whispered, ”Yang Qi, let me handle that Mo Wen. I have some grudges against him. I must defeat that guy.”

”You are not tough enough,” Yang Qi said nonchalantly, while casting a glance at Shao Jianyang.

”What? You say that I am not his match. Although I am not as good as you, I can still handle Mo Wen,” Shao Jianyang retorted unbelievably, as how could he, an ancient martial art practitioner, not be able to handle a normal person.

”He defeated Wang Xiaofei from the 1st Battalion, and Wang Xiaofei is also an ancient martial art practitioner,” Yang Qi said, catching a glimpse of Mo Wen far away.

At that time, the 3rd Battalion was combating the 2nd Battalion, so none of them watched the combat between Mo Wen and Wang Xiaofei. Although they knew that the 4th Battalion had defeated the 1st Battalion, none of them actually had a direct observation as a reference.

However, Yang Qi knew Wang Xiaoyu from before, so he knew how capable Wang Xiaofei was.

”Wang Xiaofei? Which realm of Cultivation is she in?” Shao Jianyang asked, his brows furrowed. Since Mo Wen was able to defeat an ancient martial art practitioner, he must definitely be an ancient martial art practitioner too.

”Regulated Breathing realm; her Cultivation may not be as high as mine, but she's not too far off either.”

Yang Qi looked at Shao Jianyang calmly, giving him a look that said if he wanted to compete with Mo Wen, he could go ahead and try.

Actually, Yang Qi was very surprised that Mo Wen was able to defeat Wang Xiaofei. Initially, he thought Mo Wen to only be a young punk, but now, this person seemed to be quite interesting.

”Wang Xiaofei has mastered the Regulated Breathing realm of Cultivation?” Shao Jianyang widened his eyes, as he was only at the Body Consolidation realm. If Mo Wen was able to defeat Wang Xiaofei, he would be able to defeat Shao Jiangyang effortlessly.

For a moment, Shao Jianyang began to hesitate.

After a few minutes of rest and reorganization, the second match of combat started at the command of the referee.

The 4th Battalion continued to have Hong Lü in the first match with a tall youngster from the 3rd Battalion as his opponent. Neither of them were practicing the ancient martial arts, but they had learnt some Waijia Fist.

Once the competition started, both started to fight intensely. After a bout of three hundred rallies, Hong Lü was defeated by the tall guy due to a careless mistake.

Wang Yuan was throwing a fit upon watching Hong Lü's defeat, cursing and swearing before rushing forward.

”Damn. Hong Lü is so useless. I'll go – see how I defeat that tall guy.”

Mo Wen rolled his eyes. The tall guy was not an ancient martial art practitioner. Although he had a stout body, he was definitely not a match for Wang Yuan.

Wang Yuan knew that the guy was not as good as him, so his fighting spirit was raised instantly. If it was another person, he would probably not be as enthusiastic.

True enough, after more than ten rallies, the tall youngster was defeated by Wang Yuan.