I really don't want to be so strong

Chapter 18 Examination Storm

Chapter 18 Examination Storm
Two 10 minutes later.

Yang Xuan and Guo Feng stood at the gate of Zhong Hai Wu Zhe Academy.

In the early morning, there are huge crowds of people at the entrance of the Martial Artist Academy, all of them are heads. A small number of students are here for class, but most of them are here for assessment. After all, the assessment time is only one month every year.

For Martial Artist Academy, Yang Xuan didn't have any special emotion, and acted very calmly.

And Guo Feng is different, the whole person is very excited.

His dream is to join the Martial Artist Academy. The previous failures made him a little hopeless about this dream, but with Yang Xuan's help, he has become a Martial Artist and can pass the examination very easily.

Everyone will be excited when their dreams are about to be fulfilled.

"Let's go, follow you to the student assessment first, and then I'll talk to the principal." Yang Xuan thought for a while and said.

"Okay!" Guo Feng nodded heavily.

The two came to the assessment registration office, received an assessment application form, and then went to the assessment office of the college. Looking at the long queue, the two looked at each other, full of helplessness.

Especially Yang Xuan, an imposing martial saint, actually lined up with a group of children to participate in the assessment.

If it spreads out, it will surely break the teeth of countless people.

But seeing the excited Guo Feng, Yang Xuan didn't say anything, and accompanied his apprentice to the assessment, bear with it;

The assessment is ongoing!

Most of the people walked out dejectedly, and only a very small part came out happily. From the comparison of these two kinds of people, it can be seen that the acceptance rate of the Martial Arts Academy is frighteningly low.

After queuing for two hours, Yang Xuan and Guo Feng finally stood at the door of the assessment room. After the people inside came out, Guo Feng could go in and directly assess. Finally, he made it through.

"Crack!" The door of the examination room was opened.

A male tutor with a thick stack of application forms appeared at the door. He glanced at the application form, then at Guo Feng, his face became disdainful, and he pointed to a girl behind Guo Feng and said: "You do it."

The teacher's words made the girl stunned, and Guo Feng and Yang Xuan were even more stunned. Can't the two living people stand here and see?
Guo Feng had been assessed so many times, so he naturally knew this teacher, so he quickly asked, "Teacher Hong Jiang, I haven't been assessed yet, why did you let me go?"

Hong Jiang was dressed in a suit and leather shoes, and his hair was neatly combed. He looked like a person, but in fact he had a human face and an animal heart. He smiled coldly and said, "Guo Feng, you are an old acquaintance in the examination room. You haven't passed the examination for three consecutive years. Here we go again? I have already told you that you are just an ordinary person and you are not qualified to enter the Martial Artist Academy. Your behavior is not only wasting your own time, but also wasting everyone’s time. Let’s go.”

This typical dog looks down on people.

Guo Feng wrinkled his forehead and asked a little angrily, "Teacher Hong Jiang, don't you know what it means to treat each other with admiration for three days? I did fail the assessment last year, but not necessarily this year."

This sentence made Hong Jiang smile very happily. He looked at Guo Feng as if he was mentally retarded, and said, "Guo Feng, you may still not be able to accept the fact that you are trash. The academy already told you during your assessment last year. Well, you won’t be able to become a warrior in this lifetime, let alone a year, even if it’s ten years, you still won’t be able to become a warrior, you no longer have the qualifications for the assessment.”

Hearing what the teacher said, the students around all cast a sympathetic look at Guo Feng.

In today's era where the strong are respected, it is very painful for a person to be directly labeled as a waste, and it is even more painful for a person who wants to become a strong person.

"Brother, forget it, you can't become a martial artist, let's do other things, don't toss on this road!!"

At this time, a kind buddy said to Guo Feng.

After this buddy finished speaking, many people nodded and said yes, there are too many people who want to become warriors, but in the end only a very small number of people have the opportunity to become warriors, this kind of thing can't be forced at all.

But Guo Feng didn't pay attention to this guy, but looked at Hong Jiang, and said, "What qualifications do you have to call me a waste? What right does the Warrior Academy have to call me a waste? That's right, I did fail the assessment several times, and I want to know, who said that I am not qualified to participate in the Martial Arts Academy assessment?"

"It's me, Chen Mingpeng!" At this moment, another male teacher appeared at the door, staring at Guo Feng and asking.

In the assessment department, Guo Feng was a celebrity, and he failed for several years in a row, but he still didn't give up. Last year, Chen Mingpeng had already labeled Guo Feng as a waste, and he would not be able to participate in the Warrior Academy assessment in the future.

Unexpectedly, Guo Feng came again this year.

"What qualifications do you have to not allow me to participate in the assessment?" Guo Feng stared at Chen Mingpeng coldly and asked.

Chen Mingpeng is the deputy head of the assessment department of the Martial Artist Academy, and he has a lot of power to speak. He stood with his hands behind his back and said coldly: "Because I am the deputy head, and I am also a martial artist at the eighth level of martial arts, this is my qualification!" When saying a word, Chen Mingpeng was full of pride!
"Whether it's trash or not, you have the final say? Is it true that the deputy director of the assessment department of the Warrior Academy has so much power? One sentence can determine life and death? Then I'm going to talk to the principal. When did the deputy director have so much power. "

Yang Xuan, who had been silent for a long time, couldn't bear it anymore, and spoke.

This sentence attracted Chen Mingpeng. He stared at Yang Xuan and said, "I have passed Guo Feng's assessment at least three times, but he failed. He doesn't have any cultivation talent and cannot become a martial artist. Am I going to lie?"

"Then why can't Guo Feng be given another chance?" Yang Xuan asked back.

"Is this necessary? In my opinion, giving him a chance is nothing more than a waste of time." Chen Mingpeng still had no intention of asking Guo Feng to be assessed, his face was cold, and he seemed very unhappy.

"Are you afraid?" Yang Xuan said with a smile: "You keep saying that Guo Feng will never become a martial artist, are you afraid that after he becomes a martial artist, it will affect your reputation?"

"What a joke!"

Chen Mingpeng smiled: "Let me tell you this, do you know why I can become the deputy director of the assessment department? That's because I have good vision. In the past few years, I haven't missed a single time. Who can become a warrior? Who has talent?" , I can recognize it at a glance."

"Then do you think Guo Feng is a warrior now?" Yang Xuan pushed Guo Feng in front of Chen Mingpeng and asked.

Chen Mingpeng squinted his eyes to look at Guo Feng, and looked carefully, without any sloppy look. There is no aura in his body, and he is not a warrior at all. He said with a smile: "Guo Feng is not a warrior. , Jesus can’t change it!”

(End of this chapter)

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