The Military King Is Back

The people from the Dojo of Truth were very rude and rude. The big man in the lead had already come over and pushed Lee Binn.    

Ye Fei was even angrier. His eyebrows were twitching. He was ready to attack and teach these rude and unreasonable people a lesson.    

Lee Binn could see that Ye Fei was angry. He couldn't help but want to make a move. He hurriedly pulled ___ back and said in a low voice, "Junior brother, if you attack these people now, if you injure them... Bear with it and take a step back! "    

"But... Senior brother."    

Ye Fei could not swallow this anger.    

People fought for their breath, and Buddha fought for the time it takes for an incense stick to burn. When martial artists practiced martial arts, besides strengthening their bodies, their main purpose was not to be bullied. If they practiced martial arts and had to swallow their anger, it would be better to be an ordinary person.    

"Let's go."    

Lee Binn forcefully pulled Ye Fei out and even smiled apologetically to the people of the Extreme Truth Martial Arts School. "Everyone, let's go now."    

"Hmph, two cowards. This kind of person is not qualified to participate in the martial arts competition. Why don't you go home and drink your milk as soon as possible?"    

"There is no place for you to stand, yet you still dare to call yourself a warrior. What a shame!"    

Seeing Lee Binn admit defeat, the people of the Extreme Truth Martial Arts School immediately laughed out loud. They were even more arrogant, and their words were very harsh.    

Just as Ye Fei was about to flare up, suddenly, a clear female voice called out, "Ye Fei, why are you here? I've been looking for you for a long time."    

Ye Fei turned around and saw Liu Qian wearing a white martial arts uniform today. She looked young and beautiful, and she was squeezing through the crowd and walking towards him.    

"Let's go to our lounge. My dad has been waiting for you there for a long time."    

Liu Qian glanced at the group of people from the Dojo of Truth and asked in a low voice, "Who are these people? Are they your friends?"    

"They are just a bunch of small figures."    

Ye Fei said coldly and brought Lee Binn and Liu Qian to the lounge of the Eagle Claw Martial Arts Club.    

The group of people from the Extreme Truth Martial Arts Club looked at each other, dumbfounded.    

"This kid is from the Eagle Claw Martial Arts Club?"    

"Damn it, the Eagle Claw Martial Dojo is a martial dojo, if we offend him, will anything happen?"    

"He obviously has a lounge, but he still wants to stay outside. He really didn't want to cause trouble."    

...    

Ye Fei and Lee Binn went to the lounge of the Eagle Claw Country's Technique Gate and discovered that it was a small room that was less than 20 square meters. Even so, it was much more bustling than the outside. It was like a large hall in a market.    

There were many people from the Eagle Claw Martial Arts School today, but only two of them went on stage to compete. One was Xie Xuan, and the other was Nie Ruoyun.    

Ye Fei greeted the crowd and received the notice to visit his own competition venue.    

In the stadium, there were five rings. It was a standard competition arena with an open rope that was eight square meters. This was the first time Ye Fei had seen such an arena. He walked around it and familiarized himself with its size.    

An hour later, a loud voice sounded from the loudspeaker. "The martial arts competition in Huhai has officially begun. Today was the group competition. The total number of participants was 522. The top 50 will be selected."    

The noisy area immediately became silent.    

"The first round, group competition! All participants will be divided into five groups, and will be divided into five stages. Now, we will be divided into groups..."    

Under the arrangement of the competition, the participants were divided into different stages.    

"Number 288, stage number three."    

Ye Fei heard this voice and was sent to arena number three.    

The rules of the competition were that there were about a hundred people in each arena. The top ten would be selected, and they would be promoted to the next semi-final. After the semi-final, there would be the top ten, and the final would be the final.    

If one hundred people entered the top ten, they would have to eliminate ninety people. This elimination rate was extremely high.    

Ye Fei's eyes swept across the area and found that there was a pattern to the distribution of the groups in the competition.    

Ye Fei, Xie Xuan, and Nie Ruoyun were assigned to different groups. It was not because of luck, but because Eagle Claw Dojo of Limits had submitted a joint application to the general assembly.    

By doing so, they could avoid meeting people from the same dojo in the group competition, so as to avoid harming their fellow disciples.    

The Eagle Claw Dojo of Limits was obviously not the only dojo that chose the Dojo of Limits.    

In other words, every group had strong fighters from the dojo.    

"In each group, the strong and the weak are evenly distributed. It can ensure that every group is able to advance to the top ten. There won't be too many chances, and the strong won't be able to leave early because of bad luck"    

Ye Fei nodded to himself.    

Next, Ye Fei rested in the lounge with his eyes closed, waiting for the match to begin.    

The other competitors were also watching the process of the competition. They wanted to see if they would meet a strong person, and from time to time, they would let out surprised cries.    

At this moment, a sound came from the loudspeaker. The competition allocation of each group had begun.    

"Number 11 against number 34!"    

"Number 63 against number 325!"    

"Number 429 against number 9!"    

The referee's announcement sounded from every group on the field.    

Victory and defeat were quickly determined in the first few rounds of the competition.    

After all, the participants of the group matches had varying strengths.    

For example, an expert in the Segmented Fist Path could send his opponent flying with just a side kick. There was no doubt that he would win.    

"Number 288 against number 372!"    

It was finally Ye Fei's turn.    

"Ye Fei, you can do it!"    

Zhong Mei, as the audience, had already entered the arena. She stood in front of the third ring and cheered for Ye Fei.    

Other than Zhong Mei, Liu Ao, Liu Qian, and a few other people from Eagle Claw Dojo of Limits, there were very few people in front of the third ring. Because at this time, the number one ring was where the seeded player of the Taekwondo Club, Lee Enjun, was fighting. The audience all watched him fight.    

Ye Fei went up to the ring. When he saw his opponent, he couldn't help but laugh.    

The opponent was actually the strong man from the Dojo of Truth, the one who had scolded Ye Fei and Lee Binn just now.    

When the strong man saw Ye Fei go up to the stage, he couldn't help but reveal a trace of fear on his face.    

The two of them cupped their hands and bowed. The strong man gritted his teeth, gathered all the qi and blood in his body, and rushed forward.    

The Extreme Truth Martial Arts School practiced the Eight Extreme Fists. An iron mountain was pressed against Ye Fei's back.    

Ye Fei, on the other hand, casually sent out a hand blade.    

Ye Fei did not need to use his true martial arts to deal with the Extreme Truth Martial Arts School.    

However, the judge on stage three revealed a weird expression the moment Ye Fei punched.    

Bang!    

The incomparably fierce metal mountain faced the incomparably sharp hand blade. The brawny man let out a muffled groan as he was slashed on the back by Ye Fei. His body staggered and fell to the ground. He lay on the ground and groaned, unable to get up for a long time.    

"Number 288 wins!"    

The referee was slightly startled and quickly made a judgment.    

Ye Fei's first match had been won so easily.    

"Sigh, I didn't expect him to be so strong. He even pretended to be a pig to eat a tiger!"    

The members of the Extreme Truth Martial Arts School all looked defeated. Their martial arts school only had one slot, but they didn't expect to lose so quickly.    

"Number 288 against number 66!    

After a while, it was Ye Fei's turn to go on stage for the second time.