Global High Martial Arts: My Martial Arts Skills Are Actively Cultivated

Chang Chen pondered for a moment, then suddenly said, "Ning Chuan, do you have the idea of ​​becoming a special professor at the mecha division?"

The words fall.

The dozen or so young people behind him rioted.

A special-term professor of a department is a lot higher than the teaching assistant position of the Ancient Martial Arts Research Institute!

Most importantly, this requires teaching students!

"Of course, not now!"

Chang Chen added with a smile, "When you are promoted to the ace mecha division, you will be able to drive the sky mecha."

Hearing this, Ning Chuan was still a little surprised.

Bai Xiuxiu is a distinguished professor of the Mecha Department, and I talked to him about the difficulty.

Ordinary ace mecha division can not apply.

If measured by combat power, driving a sky mecha must be able to fight against peak knights!

"Thank you."

Ning Chuan thought for a while and agreed.

He has no shortage of time.

Distinguished professors in the Mecha Department are treated very well.

According to Bai Xiuxiu, more than 70% of the daily maintenance costs of the professor's personal mecha can be reimbursed.

Although he doesn't have a mecha yet, after the mecha debate, maybe he will.

Be prepared for a rainy day.

The maintenance cost of the mecha is not a small expense.

His Divine Armament is too expensive.

Save if you can.

"Ning Chuan's performance, you just saw it too!"

Chang Chen looked at the students behind him, and said solemnly, "Talent crushes you and works harder than you. If you don't let go of your pride, you won't even be able to see their backs!"

More than a dozen students, hearing the sound, all looked at Ning Chuan, with a faint wariness in their eyes.

They knew that what Chang Chen said was true.

However, young and energetic, no one will be convinced without confrontation.

Ning Chuan's face was as usual.

He has seen this kind of gaze a lot.

Students of Shanhai Talent Training Camp;

The younger generation of the Lu family;

Those candidates who met when the college entrance examination just closed the bridge...

Afterwards, Ning Chuan didn't talk much and drove the Wind Hunter away.

Bai Xiuxiu glanced at Chang Chen, mobilized the force, and said, "Tell me, what are you thinking?"

Chang Chen looked calm and smiled: "There are two main reasons for asking Ning Chuan to be a Distinguished Professor."

"First, suppress the arrogance of the students in the department. An underage specially-appointed professor is enough to make them catch up!"

After speaking, Chang Chen shook his head and said, "No, the age is too low, Ning Chuan estimates that it will take another two years before he can become an ace mecha master, but a specially-appointed professor under the age of 20 is still not weak! "

"What about the second?"

"Give Ning Chuan some motivation to train the mech!"

Chang Chen shrugged and said helplessly, "It's not like you don't know the atmosphere of our school's Martial Dao Academy.

I was worried that Ning Chuan would be influenced by those Martial Dao lunatics within a few days of entering, thinking about how to 'dismantle the spaceship with bare hands, chop the mecha with a kitchen knife'! "

"His Talent is so high, it's a pity not to continue his studies!"

Chang Chen revealed his plan.

Suddenly, Bai Xiuxiu pursed her red lips and fell silent.

"What's wrong?"

Chang Chen wondered.

"nothing."

Bai Xiuxiu shook her head and said, "I should have thought too much."

However, in my mind, that scene did not dissipate for a long time.

The orange-red sunset was projected into the floor-to-ceiling windows, and the smiling Junmei boy got up and calmly announced that he would break the Federation's record of surpassing combat power!

...

The sun rises and the moon sets.

Xia'an City held competitions around the clock, but there were too many teams participating in the mecha debate.

Five days passed, and the first round of selection was over.

Half of the teams were eliminated.

At midnight that night, the Divine Armament team lined up for the second game. The opponent's strength was much stronger than the previous Jagged Squad, and there were seven-star senior mecha masters in charge.

But only one.

Not in the category of top teams.

Similar to the Divine Armament team, single-core lead.

In this game, everyone saw the horror of Ning Chuan's physical strength.

The wind hunters continued to use martial arts one after another, and they continued to erupt without stopping.

The 7-star senior mecha master on the opposite side only lasted for less than a quarter of an hour before becoming exhausted. Ning Chuan seized the opportunity and destroyed the mecha with one shot.

The other four teammates could only initiate surrender.

On the seventh day, the Divine Armament team ushered in the third game.

The opponent is similar to the Jagged Squad.

Ning Chuan exploded with all his might and took another win in five minutes.

The eighth day, the fourth game.

The Nine Heavens.

The fifth in the morning and the sixth in the middle of the night.

With a large number of teams eliminated, the schedule accelerated.

However, considering the physical strength of the players, there are usually two to three games a day.

The Divine Armament team was very lucky. Except for the seven-star senior mecha in the second game, the other matched opponents were at most two six-star senior mechas leading the team.

All the way to the quarterfinals.

August 13th.

There are still 3 days until the end of the mecha debate.

An eight-in-four game is held today.

"I don't know which teams can advance to the top four!"

The battle hall was full of people.

Many of the eliminated players did not leave, and the audience gradually arrived.

There are figures everywhere.

"The good luck of the Divine Armament team has come to an end. Except for it, the other seven teams are all top-level teams, and they have two seven-star senior mechanic divisions!"

"Lucky for the Divine Armament team, bad for Ning Chuan!"

Someone has an opinion.

Ning Chuan, who has the strength to compete for the best player.

However, these days, when the Divine Armament team encountered opponents, they were not strong enough to make Ning Chuan get a high rating from the judges.

"It's a pity, Ning Chuan should choose a stronger teammate!"

"No way, the reward for the best player will be released after the competition. It's too late to know!"

The voices of pity for Ning Chuan sounded one after another.

now.

The Divine Armament team is also in the spectator hall, waiting for the draw for the quarterfinals.

"Colonel Ning, I'm sorry!"

Xu Shanyi, Zhao Xiujia and the others said in a low voice, their cheeks were hot and they felt a little guilty.

The rewards for the best players are huge.

Ning Chuan lost hope because of them.

"Bringing up the momentum, the first place in the mecha debate can only be us!"

Ning Chuan smiled slightly, with a confident tone.

"Stop comforting us."

The four shook their heads and sighed.

They knew in their hearts that they were carried all the way to the quarter-finals by Ning Chuan!

"No, Colonel Ning didn't lie!"

Suddenly, Zhao Xiujia saw Ning Chuan's expression and thought of the amazing performance of Ning Chuan driving the mecha a month ago.

I thought I had reached the limit, but I found it was just the beginning.

Unfathomable!

"What means do you have!"

The four came to the spirit.

"You'll know it when you play."

Ning Chuan said with a light smile.

Yesterday, after he drank the last sea dragon blood, Vajra was only less than 10 percentage points away from the fourteenth floor.

Martial arts power, reaching 6.2%.

It was more than 10% higher than before the mecha debate.

Ning Chuan thought to himself that he is now driving a mecha, and he should be able to fight the alliance of two seven-star senior mecha masters at the same time.

At this time, the information of the first game of eight-in-four appeared on the big screen.

Divine Armament Squad vs. Galaxy Cluster 1 Squad.

"I ran into a team of students from Galaxy Cluster University."

Ning Chuan glanced at each other's information.

Two seven-star senior mecha divisions.

Du Feihong and He Yang.

The remaining three, a three-star senior mecha division, plus two two-star senior mecha division.

"It seems that Divine Armament is no longer needed, and I wanted to break the record."

Ning Chuan shook his head.

at the same time.

Mecha parking area.

An engineer looked at the tablet in his hand, and beads of sweat continued to seep from his forehead.

"Li Gong, what's wrong with you?"

Someone nearby asked.

"I was so tired yesterday that I didn't check Colonel Ning Chuan's wind hunters. Just after checking the data, a crack appeared in the Force Array."

"Then why don't you hurry up and fix it!"

The man urged.

Li Gong grimaced and said, "It's too late, didn't you hear the broadcast, we will enter Xia'an City to fight in five minutes, not to mention repairs, it's not enough time to replace a new Force Array!"

"Then just pray, there is a crack in the Force Array, it won't affect the driving in a short time, maybe it can survive this game."