Global Survival: 100 Times Cultivation Speed From The Start

Global Survival: 100 Times Cultivation Speed From The Start Chapter 100

Early this morning.

The entire Seventh Military Base gathered on the main square early on.

With Chu Feng, a total of 108 students.

I don't know if it's a coincidence.

Just like the one hundred and eight generals.

At this moment, there is an indescribable confidence in everyone's eyes.

No one knows better than them.

In these five days, how Heaven and Earth turning upside down has changed in their strength.

This trip will definitely be the most dazzling dark horse!

The front of the line.

Tyrant Fist and two brothers, Li Peng and Li Ya, stand side by side.

In the past few days, their strength and speed of progress are obvious to all.

Implicitly became the leader of the team.

Of course, Chu Feng is a shepherd.

Over the past five days, Chu Feng has gained the respect and awe of everyone.

Chu Feng's words are like military orders.

The command line is prohibited.

It made Wei Xingguo jealous.

At this time, Wei Xingguo has become the number two person.

But not only was he not annoyed, but he was eager to do so.

And so on.

Chu Feng will only try his best to cultivate these little guys.

On the platform.

Chu Feng stood with his hands behind his back.

Glancing at the majestic and powerful crowd under the stage.

Speak softly.

"After five days of special training, all 108 trainees in our seventh military base have broken through the D-level. Among them, 32 are C-level Early-Stage Martial Artists, and 15 are C-level mid-term. There are 2 Martial Artists in the late C-level, and all goals have been exceeded."

Chu Feng's voice just fell.

It seemed that everyone who had been suppressed for too long couldn't help roaring with excitement.

"Hooray!"

"Seventh Military Base Ox Beep!"

"Maple Divine Ox Beep!"

Cheers Shocking sound.

As if even the mountains were trembling.

This result is something they can't even believe.

Anyone can believe it.

Five days ago, they had only one C-level and a dozen D-level Martial Artists.

And five days later, the shocking counterattack was completed!

All staff are above D grade, and there are nearly 50 C grade Martial Artists!

This is a terrifying number that can make opponents change their minds and exclaim that it is impossible.

There is no need to compare with other base forces at all.

They must be number one!

In this one, they have their own efforts.

But more importantly, Chu Feng's countless spiritual fruit support!

Everyone looked at Chu Feng with admiration.

Chu Feng just smiled faintly.

All cheers are suppressed.

The voice remains indifferent.

"Remember, our goal is only number one! It doesn't matter which faction the opponent is from, even if all the descendants of the ancient martial arts Three Saints and Ten Great Masters come, step on them for me, understand ?!"

"Understood!"

Everyone stood upright and shouted at the same time.

At this moment, no matter where they come from.

Some people even belong to the top ten.

But right now they're all proud to be here.

Tyrant Fist clenched his fist.

My heart is very surging.

It is true that he is from the Northridge Wang Family.

But he is not a direct descendant in the family, so naturally he is not given much attention.

Or else I wouldn't have run out with my younger brother.

But this time, he was going to tell the Ancient Ones in the family.

We come from poor backgrounds, but we are no worse than those precious relatives who are in your hands!

As long as we have the opportunity, we can also soar to the sky!

Chu Feng looked at the excited crowd in the audience.

Excited enough to know these guys.

There is no need to say more.

indifferently said.

"Go! Kyoto National Stadium!"

The mighty crowd lined up to get on the military vehicle.

During the process, there was no sound.

Discipline is taken to the extreme.

This time, the Martial Artist University assessment was selected in the largest gymnasium in Kyoto.

Nothing else.

It's just that the place is big enough.

There must be a lot of people here this time.

The place is too small, not to mention the assessment, and whether it can accommodate so many people is a matter of choice.

…

Meanwhile.

Kyoto National Stadium.

It's overcrowded at the moment.

Countless cameras and drones are aimed here.

The major well-known TV stations have dispatched one after another.

Just to grab a great location ahead of time.

Young Martial Artists and their families from the Southern Sea North gather here.

The number of people is still beyond imagination.

The nation had to erect numerous rest areas around the Kyoto Stadium.

Divided by region.

Make sure everyone who comes has a place to rest.

for the next assessment.

This time, Martial Artist University's assessment is conducted by means of online registration.

This is to prevent the on-site registration from being too confusing.

At the moment, most of the people who come to the gym are idle young Martial Artists.

Some people from big organizations and big forces haven't come yet.

Therefore, there are no too dazzling characters.

Not for a while.

There was a sudden exclamation from the crowd.

"Look! It's the team from Kyoto Institute of Technology. The thin young man in the lead, named Wan Feng, heard that they defeated a C-level Martial Artist head-on a few days ago. They are very strong."

"Damn, isn't that someone from the Beiling Wang Family and the Bashu Li Family? How come they are so close together, there seems to be some conflict, won't they start fighting now?"

< p> I saw not far away.

The two teams, Beiling Wang Family and Bashu Li Family, each have nearly 20 people, all of them are Martial Artists above D level, and five or six C-level Martial Artists.

You can see the background of these Great Family.

It's just that at this moment, the two teams are led by two young people, and it seems that some contradictions have occurred.

The young man led by the Wang Family in Beiling sneered and looked towards the young man of the same age opposite.

"Li Chengfeng, don't count B, Fairy Nie is impossible to see you, I am Fairy Nie's perfect partner!"

Known as Li Cheng The young man of the wind is also rude.

"Wang Yun, you don't take a piss and take care of yourself, you look big and three thick, Nie Fairy is not blind, your Wang Family's Tortoise Fist has practiced a lot, and you won't be a real bastard, right? ."

"Made, are you going to fight?!"

Wang Yun was directly angry, and he was most annoying when people made fun of their Wang Family's punches.

"Why, I'm afraid you won't succeed?!"

The Li Family people led by Li Chengfeng also showed no weakness.

The two teams almost went straight to work.

Fortunately, a team of security troops came to stop it.

The two did not dare to continue making trouble.

They each said some harsh words and left angrily.

This is just a microcosm of today's Martial Artist university assessment.

There are too many talented young people.

All of them are at the age of vigor and vitality.

It is the norm to act when a word disagrees.

It's just a pitiful group of soldiers, the big brother, who constantly acts as the fire-fighting captain, putting out fires everywhere.

At this time, another force has arrived.

"Hey, it seems to be the seeded team of Kyoto University. As the strongest one in the university league. I don't think they are weak!"

Someone responded.

"It's definitely not weak. The leader is called Bai Ziyuan, but what about the top ten perverts on the Spiritual Power Gold List! Who will be his opponent?"

Someone replied.

"But I seem to hear that he was defeated a few days ago, and he hasn't shown up for a while, is it just a name?"

"Who is that? I know, it's clear during the assessment anyway."

These people are discussing the book.

Suddenly, the entire Kyoto National Stadium fell silent.

When some people are at a loss.

Heard someone shouting.

"One of the three holy places, the people from Penglai Immortal Realm are here..."

"Wow, Fairy Nie Qinglan is too beautiful."

< p> "God! Look at their breath! They don't even hold back. Fifteen people, all of them are C-level Martial Artists!"

"Hey, is this the essence of the Holy Land, a family of ten Five C-level Martial Artists are the best in the audience, right?"