Nansu City Zhengyang Martial Arts School.

Gu Yifei had just finished exercising and before she had time to wipe off her sweat, she was quickly pulled to the door of the martial arts gym by a girl with a cute round face.

She looked confusedly at the group of senior brothers, sisters and teachers gathered at the door, and asked doubtfully:

"What are you doing?"

"You forgot, today is the day when our master's direct disciple comes here."

The round-faced girl patted her forehead speechlessly. This sister of hers is really crazy about practicing the exercises. She obviously gave special instructions to her during the training yesterday.

But that's right.

Only a person with such a temperament can make such great progress in such a short period of time, not to mention defeating other opponents in the martial arts school to obtain a spot in the North-South Competition.

The round-faced girl thought so.

On the other side, Gu Yifei suddenly realized that this was indeed the case.

After all, the next North-South competition will face geniuses from all over the country, including Chen Jing.

Already lagging far behind, she was under great pressure and had to work hard to catch up. She really had no time to care about anything else.

The round-faced girl knew what her friend was thinking and quickly explained:

"Don't blame me for dragging you here to waste time. You must know that the direct disciple of the gym owner who is coming soon will not only participate in this North-South Competition like you, but is also the leader of all contestants designated by our Zhengyang Martial Arts Gym.

Therefore, you cannot see the emotions and reasons."

After hearing this, Gu Yifei finally became interested, so she asked curiously: "If this person can become the chief, he must be very strong, right?"

"Of course!"

The round-faced girl immediately beamed with excitement and said excitedly:

"You must know that not long after Zong Zhiyuan joined the Zhengyang Martial Arts School, because of his extraordinary talent, he directly accepted our master, the legendary martial artist, as his direct disciple and taught him a unique skill."

"At less than twenty years old, he is already a third-level warrior. I heard that he is only one step away from the fourth level. In addition, he has never lost a single level in his life. He was already rated as the favorite to win the championship before the competition started. Do you think he is awesome?

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Gu Yifei was silent.

As a member of the Zhengyang Martial Arts School, she naturally knows how difficult it is to become a direct disciple.

Even if you become a core disciple of Zhengyang Martial Arts School, you don't just want to become a direct disciple.

Even though she is said to have made rapid progress, she is now just entering the ranks of disciples from the outer sect. It is conceivable that Zong Zhiyuan's original talent was so high that the martial arts school directly broke the rules.

Is this the opponent in the North-South competition?

Thinking of this, Gu Yifei not only did not feel depressed at all, but also had a strong desire to test herself with the sword.

With such a character, it's no wonder that Chen Jing said it was a pity that she didn't practice martial arts.

"Look, look, look! Zong Zhiyuan is here!" The excited voice of the round-faced girl suddenly came from beside him.

Gu Yifei looked along the direction and saw a heroic young man wearing a white military uniform appearing in everyone's sight at just the right time.

The midday sun shone on him, as if he were covered with a golden robe, as bright and dazzling as the sun god.

Even though they were some distance apart, Gu Yifei could still feel the raging burning of a huge oven inside her body.

So strong!

Is this the strength of the direct disciples of Zhengyang Martial Arts School?

"Wow! I thought that Senior Brother Zong would be such a proud person with such achievements, but I didn't expect him to be so kind, approachable, and approachable. He is also so handsome. He really is my male idol." Yuan

The girl covered her red face and whispered.

"The last sentence is probably the real reason." Gu Yifei couldn't help but roll her eyes and muttered in her heart.

However, as the other party said, Zong Zhiyuan did not have any problems in dealing with others.

Regardless of his own identity, he showed rare courtesy and peace to every instructor and even student. He treated others like a spring breeze and won everyone's favor in a short period of time.

"This is Gu Yifei, a good young talent from our Nansu City Martial Arts School. Not only has she been admitted to the inner sect of the martial arts school within a few months of joining, but she also fought hard to get a place in the North-South Competition."

At this time, the martial arts school's chief instructor led Zong Zhiyuan to introduce Gu Yifei.

It was obvious that he recognized the girl's prospects very much and praised her without leaving any room, which made Gu Yifei feel a little embarrassed.

"I have also heard of Junior Sister Gu's name." Zong Zhiyuan, who was as bright and warm as the rising sun, looked at Gu Yifei and said with a smile.

I have to say that this legendary warrior's direct disciple is indeed very charming.

When most girls put themselves in his shoes and face his handsome face and impeccable smile, they won't be smitten, but they will inevitably have ripples in their hearts.

But this does not include Gu Yifei.

Not to mention her own firm mind, let alone someone who has already lived in her heart.

In this regard, Gu Yifei did nothing but show proper etiquette.

A trace of surprise flashed in Zong Zhiyuan's eyes and he continued:

"Being able to defeat many third-level experts one after another with a second-level body, and obtain one of the six places in the North-South Competition in Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall. With this achievement, not only me, but also many people have heard of Junior Sister Gu's name.

No. Even my teacher, the owner of Zhengyang Martial Arts School, specifically named Junior Sister Gu."

When she heard that the legendary warriors who were so superior knew her, even with Gu Yifei's temperament, she couldn't help but be stunned for a moment.

Fortunately, she responded quickly and humbly said:

"Senior Brother Zong is very complimentary, but the other senior brothers are just being humble."

On the other hand, the head teacher was smiling from ear to ear. After all, Gu Yifei's achievements also represented his achievements, right?

Zong Zhiyuan nodded appreciatively and said: "Actually, in addition to handling my own affairs, I came to Nansu City this time to take Junior Sister Gu to the headquarters."

After saying this, his face became serious and he said:

"The North-South Competition is related to the reputation of our Zhengyang Martial Arts School, and there is no room for carelessness. As one of the participants, Junior Sister Gu, you should shoulder greater responsibilities."

"The trip to Zhengyang Martial Arts Hall headquarters is to tap out your greater potential, Junior Sister Gu. To do this, you need to put in extreme energy and physical strength. If you are not careful, your life may even be in danger. I wonder if you agree, Junior Sister Gu?"

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"As a member of the Zhengyang Martial Arts School, I should maintain the reputation of the Martial Arts School. What's more, martial artists are not afraid of life and death. I agree!" Gu Yifei said decisively without any hesitation.

Zong Zhiyuan's eyes were full of appreciation and he said:
Chapter completed!