As Wang Zheng immersed himself in sparring with his father, focusing intently on his training, time flew by.
In the blink of an eye, the first round of the 17th Martial Arts Tournament has come to an end.
In the following days, Young Master Wang didn't go to watch the competition live. He spent all his time in the training room studying the martial arts technique that he could never quite grasp.
So apart from the information on the contestants collected by the team leader, Wang Zheng really didn't know if there were any good fighters in this martial arts tournament.
It's not that our young master Wang thinks these contestants are weak, it's just... okay, I'm not pretending anymore, I'll be frank, Wang Zheng just thinks the contestants are too weak, it's really hard to get interested in them.
Besides, when he plays, Young Master Wang never cares how strong his opponent is, because they're never as strong as him anyway.
Instead of wasting time and energy on this competition, it would be more meaningful to help my father master this cultivation technique as soon as possible.
In just a few days, his father had already found some clues. Although it hadn't been reflected on the data panel yet, Wang Shengrong was confident that it would soon be effective.
As for the progress of the Nanjing University contestants, Wang Zheng is paying some attention to it.
Overall, the situation at Nanjing University is quite commendable.
Of the ten participants, three were eliminated on the first day, but the others, whether due to pressure or encouragement from Wang Zheng, performed admirably, with four out of six advancing to the next round.
Including Li Yi, who advanced on the first day, and Wang Zheng, who advanced on the second day, Nanjing University now has a total of six contestants who have made it into the second round.
Don't be fooled by the fact that their advancement rate is only 60%, which is far lower than the nearly 90% advancement rate of students from Beijing University and Shanghai University, but compared to universities of similar caliber such as Jiangsu University, Zhejiang University, Southeast University, and Jingzhou University, they have already won by a large margin.
This advancement rate is already quite good; after all, compared to the elimination rate, one more person advanced.
After the first round of individual competitions concluded, the less-emphasized team competitions began to unfold intermittently.
Players like Wang Zheng, who participated in two competitions at the same time, had no time to rest and immediately threw themselves into the team competition schedule.
Of course, this so-called rest time is for injured players to recover. Young Master Wang didn't even break a sweat, so he naturally didn't need any rest time.
Moreover, because our young master Wang has now become the biggest dark horse of this season, he has his own popularity. He has not only left a good impression on the vast audience in China, but also many players in the singles competition have come to observe this formidable opponent who has made a name for himself.
However, whether they can discern anything from it is something that Young Master Wang cannot guarantee.
In the first round of the team competition, Wang Zheng's four-person team advanced very easily.
The other side didn't come up with any methods to target Wang Zheng at all, and their personnel even included a D-level Awakened.
Before the match started, after both sides took to the field, Wang Zheng wondered if he was playing in a school selection competition.
Oh, so our team didn't even participate in the qualifying rounds; we were directly promoted.
It's alright now, no wonder I had that feeling of déjà vu.
No wonder our young master Wang looked so uninterested. Seeing the other group's lifeless expressions, not only Wang Zheng, but even Qin Yingtian, who was under immense pressure, felt all her tension disappear.
The Wenwu brothers looked down on them even more. They thought, "This team is just giving away points, they're just feeding them. It's obvious the school doesn't value them."
They're just there to make up the numbers.
Since the opponent had no desire to win, Wang Zheng no longer needed to consider their feelings. After the whistle blew, Wang Zheng first received a round of negligible buffs from his teammates, and then charged into the enemy ranks alone.
With the speed and explosiveness brought by Wang Dashao's absolute strength, the opponents were beyond the reaction time of these fearful contestants.
With Wang Zheng's roar, all four of them were immediately affected by the Fierce Battle Roar, and they all staggered and fell to the side.
And that was it...
Wang Zheng yawned and knocked them down one by one with a single punch—it was that easy.
Many observant people noticed the effect of the fierce battle roar and began to speculate about this new, previously unused method.
Many teams have already started preparing soundproofing equipment, but Wang Zheng just didn't take it seriously.
Well, Wang Dashao broke the team competition time record of the Martial Arts Tournament once again by virtue of his own strength, and at the same time turned what was originally a competition that depended on teamwork into his own personal show.
Although China has never encouraged such individualistic heroism, it cannot be denied that such a performance is really cool and very eye-catching.
The back-and-forth teamwork and tactics between the two teams were certainly exciting.
But spending tens of minutes in a fight that ends in mutual destruction is nowhere near as visually impactful as a lone hero charging into enemy lines and turning the tide of battle.
Not to mention, Wang Zheng is handsome, young, and has an innocent-looking appearance, yet he's also incredibly good at putting on airs. If he doesn't become famous, who will?
After two rounds of competition, one individual and one team, our young master Wang has now become a minor celebrity.
Even his old social media accounts were dug up by resourceful netizens.
In just over a week, they gained hundreds of thousands of followers, and even Qin Yingtian, the Wenwu brothers, and others were affected.
Countless private messages poured in like snowflakes. Some wanted to become his apprentices, some were sour grapes and cursed him, some came to befriend this genius boy, and even all sorts of business opportunities came knocking.
This sudden surge in popularity was clearly unexpected by our young master Wang, the day after the team competition.
When our young master Wang turned on his phone, this smartphone, which cost several thousand yuan, lagged for quite a while, with messages popping up for over an hour.
In the end, Wang Zheng had no choice but to delete the account that had never posted any updates, and only then did things calm down.
Become famous? Become an internet celebrity?
Is this what Young Master Wang aspires to?
As for so-called business activities, is Wang Shao a person who is short of money?
Not to mention the nationally renowned university that is about to change its ownership to Wang, even if only a little bit of the supplies in his storage space were to be revealed, the wealth he would gain would be immeasurable.
Not to mention his seven-figure contribution points in the military region.
For someone of Wang Dashao's social class, money is just a set of numbers.
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