Earth's Martial Arts Era

Chapter 73 Zhang Huaiyuan
The playground in the first section of the Southern Wuhan University is so big that it can accommodate four thousand new students, even if it is several times more.

When Xiao Long and Fang Xing came here, all the freshmen had already arrived, and many students were gathering together in twos and threes to chat, and there was no designated where the students of that class stood, everyone just stood there.

In front of the playground, a huge high platform has been set up. Several rows of tables and chairs are placed on the high platform, which should be used for teachers and school leaders who will come later.

In addition to the first-year students, there were many sophomore and junior students outside the playground who were watching the excitement. These people were pointing at the students standing in the playground and burst into laughter from time to time.

Xiao Long and Fang Xing saw that there was a person pointing at Fang Xing and talking proudly with the person next to him.

"It's the bastard who lied to me for credits." Fang Xing gritted his teeth.

Those who successfully cheated the freshmen's credits during the freshmen's enrollment period all came here to point out the cheated fools to their classmates and friends, and brag about it triumphantly.

"What cultivation level is the other party?" Xiao Long asked.

"Tier [-] martial artist!" Fang Xing was no match for the second tier martial artist, so he had to bear with it for the time being.

"It's not very strong either. There are still two years left before the opponent leaves Southern Wuda. With your aptitude, you still have a chance to catch up with him. When the time comes, challenge him to beat him up on the martial arts arena. You can get angry at anything. .”

Xiao Long comforted Fang Xing, thinking that this might be the purpose of the school to let these sophomores and above students do this, to arouse the determination of freshmen to work hard.

Hate and anger have always been the best teachers for motivating people.

Fang Xing also thinks so, in the next two years he will work hard towards beating up the person who cheated him of his credits.

He had already inquired about it. Students in Southern Wuhan University challenged each other, and the school allowed it very much.

The two of them stopped paying attention to those senior students who were still pointing fingers. Xiao Long accidentally saw his acquaintance Wei Changqing, but he didn't go over to say hello.

After he settles down, he will beat Wei Changqing, this is what Xiao Long said when he was in Yong'an.

"Have you seen the top few people in the southern region?" Xiao Long looked around and asked, he found that the proportion of girls among the freshmen was pitifully small, even less than when they were in Budao High School, almost ten to one. .

This ratio is almost outrageous. It is conceivable that in the next four years of life at Wuhan University, 90.00% of the male students will spend their lives alone.

It's a sad fact.

The only consolation for Xiao Long is that the quality is not bad.

Female warriors are people who practice every day, nourished by the essence of heaven and earth, have good skin and figure, as long as their foundation is not bad, it is difficult to appear ugly.

"I've seen Xiang Wujin, but I don't know about the rest, maybe I don't even know him." Fang Xing was also looking around with a wretched expression.

He is also peeking.

"How does it feel?"

"Very strong! Absolutely has my ability. I heard that this person is a second-level extreme strong body. After the big test, he broke through to the first-level martial artist. He deserves the title of regional champion."

Speaking of Xiang Wujin, Fang Xing didn't look around.

Xiao Long nodded. He was really powerful. Before he broke through to the first level, he was not sure about facing this person without talent.

Of course, the combat power of a warrior is not only the burning value and strength, but also includes the practice of combat techniques and various adaptability in battle.

Perhaps Xiang Wujin focused on improving his cultivation, and had no experience in combat techniques or combat experience.

What Xiao Long said was not sure, was referring to the normal sparring, if the kind of person who was conceited and desperate to die, Xiao Long was sure to kill Xiang Wujin. What he learned in the game space was how to kill with injury for life.

From being killed in the first ten seconds to the last persistence until the end of the specified time, Xiao Long's fighting awareness has improved too much.

Everyone has just graduated from martial arts high school. In fact, few of them have combat experience, unless the family can afford martial arts masters to feed them every day, which is obviously unrealistic.

"Hey!" Fang Xing pointed to a place about ten meters away from the two of them: "Those three are gathered together, and the tallest one in the middle is Xiang Wujin."

Looking at it, Xiao Long finally knew what the number one scholar in the southern region looked like. Leaving aside that person, there was indeed an arrogance of a genius on his face.

A very proud person.

"The two are also students in Class [-]. Let me introduce, my name is Lu Song."

Xiao Longfangxing looked back.

"Lu Song? The one ranked eighth?" Fang Xingdao, he basically remembered the names of the top ten people.

Lu Song nodded.

"Don't you two introduce yourself?"

He was listening to the two talking at the side just now, and saw that when he mentioned Xiang Wujin, the number one scholar in the southern region, although Xiao Long's expression was solemn, there was no sign of timidity or admiration, on the contrary, there was a faint desire to be with the other party Higher and lower meaning.

This kind of performance is either arrogant or really capable, and only then did he say that he is also a class of students.

Sure enough, when Xiao Long heard that he was ranked eighth, he didn't react at all, as if his eighth status didn't arouse Xiao Long's interest at all.

Could this be one of the top three people?
"Xiao Long!"

"My name is Fang Xing, hello Lu Song!"

Lu Song thought for a while, among the few people in front of him, there was no such name as Xiao Long. Could it be that this guy is an egomaniac.

Seeing that Xiao Long is an unknown person, Lu Song has no desire to continue talking, but he still stands with the two of them. Anyway, they are classmates, and they still have to deal with each other in the future.

But they didn't have the chance to continue talking, because several teachers had appeared on the high platform one after another.

The sharp-eyed and polite student has automatically shut his mouth.

"Quiet!" A loud shout spread, and the microphone was not used.

A wave of qi and blood vibrated directly, those who had shut up and didn't speak were not affected much, and those who were still talking had their ears tingled by the shock.

The freshmen on the playground were groaning continuously.

The three of Xiao Long secretly rejoiced, luckily they didn't speak.

Looking at the students whose faces were shocked by the shock, they all felt the corners of their mouths twitch.

Now Ma Wei has been made so comfortable.

The person who spoke was Zhang Huaiyuan, the dean of the Martial Arts Institute of the Fourth Campus of the Southern Martial Arts University.

He has the power to shake the energy and blood. Among the four thousand freshmen, there are targeted students who are still speaking. The test is not only the control of energy and blood, but also the eyesight. To find out who is still talking in an instant, but also to control the energy and blood The power to deter students who speak.

It's really not that simple.

It can't be done with a high cultivation base. It is necessary to shock the students without actually hurting them. This kind of control is really terrifying.

The entire noisy playground suddenly fell silent.

"Principal Zhang's roar is still so loud. Back then, my eardrums were still hurting after a few days. These newborns had to suffer. Otherwise, they thought that they would all be up to the sky when they were admitted to Southern Wuhan University."

"I heard that Dean Zhang came up with the idea of ​​defrauding freshmen of their credits. It's really wise. It not only stimulates and teaches freshmen, but we can still earn some credits. Thank you very much."

In the distance, there are old students talking in low voices, but they dare not speak loudly.

If it disturbs this side, Dean Zhang doesn't mind letting them come too.

The master teachers of Southern Wuhan University are not good-tempered masters.

If you get angry, it's just to beat people directly.

Anyway, they are warriors with thick skins!

"You are already students of Wuhan University, what do you look like standing in a mess, line up for me!"

Zhang Huaiyuan's tone was harsh, but this time he did not use the power of Qi and blood.

These freshmen were already afraid of him.

Hearing this, the freshmen on the playground immediately started to move. After a while, the neat team lined up, but there were some unevenness.

"The entrance ceremony for the 2018 Southern Wuhan University freshmen begins now! I won't let you talk, and if anyone does, get the hell out of Southern Wuhan University immediately.

There may be some people who are not convinced, and feel that they have worked so hard to be admitted to Southern Wuhan University, so why should I tell you to leave with just one word.

It's very simple, warriors talk about rules, what are rules?

What the strong set is the rules, if you refuse to accept it and come up to defeat me, then what you say is the rules.

My name is Zhang Huaiyuan, the dean of the Southern Martial Arts Academy, and I am in charge of your freshman entrance ceremony.

Let me briefly tell you a few words. "

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