The old man was very angry, and the old man was very angry.

‘Who is this dick? ’

[Name] Wang Xing

[Area] Martial Master

[Term] Clear Mind (Blue), Fire Wolf Strength (Blue)

[Friendliness] 20

[Clear Mind] Concentrate your attention to make your thoughts clear, logical and organized, and not disturbed by emotions.

[Fire Wolf Strength] When the internal strength enters the body, there will be a burning and tearing feeling, offensive strength.

Wang Zhemin obviously didn't want to pay attention to the other party, and directly said to Gu Xuanyuan and Lin Qingxuan: "Follow me."

Wang Xing was very angry at being ignored, but he couldn't do anything to the other party, and he almost got anxious.

But he soon calmed down, snorted coldly, and turned around to leave.

But at this moment, he heard the discussion of his classmates and stopped.

"You don't know!

At that time, Gu Xuanyuan recited the secret formula, and suddenly, his whole body shone with golden light, and his strength increased dramatically.

He fought with Lao Wang in our class for 300 rounds and did not lose."

"Just brag! Did you accept his favor? Let's make money together!"

"I brag? Believe it or not, our whole class saw it, how can it be false? If you don't want to listen, I won't tell you."

"Don't! If he doesn't believe it, let him go. I want to listen!"

"That's it. If you don't want to listen, just go. I beg you to listen?"

"Classmate, please continue. What happened next?"

The classmate who was in the same class with Gu Xuanyuan started to tell the story again vividly.

When talking about Gu Xuanyuan's golden light turning into a sword and attacking with his mind, Wang Xing couldn't believe it.

I immediately came to the classmate and confirmed: "What did you just say?"

Gu Xuanyuan's classmates were a little confused and a little scared. Wang Xing's reaction was a little intense.

But he still repeated it carefully and tentatively: "Golden light turns into a sword, mind attack!"

"Hahaha."

Wang Xing laughed: "Impossible, you must be ignorant.

What mind attack, absolutely impossible!"

I don't know if he was upset by being called ignorant, and he was no longer afraid, so he refuted.

"Hehe, I don't know if Gu Xuanyuan attacked with his mind.

But Lin Qingxuan definitely attacked with his mind, and he also hurt our teacher."

Still very suspicious, but did not embarrass this student too much.

He also found other students in Wang Zhemin's class to verify, without exception, all said the same thing.

'Such an outrageous thing can make him encounter it, it's really speechless. '

'No wonder this guy is too lazy to refute. '

'Now he Wang Zhemin is rich, he won't be able to get the strange things to temper the internal organs! '

'Two martial king seeds, very likely, damn it! ’

It’s not just Wang Xing who is jealous and envious. Other teachers are more or less the same after understanding the situation.

And the students are praising Gu Xuanyuan and Lin Qingxuan to the sky.

......

In the principal’s office, a man who looks 60 but is actually 80 years old.

He is looking at the cultivation progress charts submitted by each class, frowning and looking worried.

“Class 1 of Senior 3 - Su Yao, Wusheng Realm.”

“Class 5 of Senior 3 - Zhongli Yun, Wusheng Realm.”

“Are there only two good seedlings this year? The resources allocated next year will probably be the same as usual.”

Principal Tian Changhai sighed, then took a sip of the tea on the table and leaned back in his chair.

“Forget it, forget it, this thing can’t be forced. But I’m always suppressed by a cunning person like Lao Liu, which is really unwilling!”

The principal, who had already comforted himself, was closing his eyes to rest, when there was a knock on the door.

‘Why is someone looking for me at dinner time? ’

“Come in!”

Outside the door, Lin Qingxuan didn’t understand why he had to come to the principal’s office. Didn’t they agree to go to Lao Wang’s office?

“Yuan! Why come to the principal’s office?”

Gu Xuanyuan looked at the cute Fat Xuan and asked, “Then where do you think we should go?”

“Shouldn’t we just explain the situation to him?”

He pointed at Wang Zhemin who was knocking on the door.

Seeing Lin Qingxuan’s cowardly look, Gu Xuanyuan wanted to laugh: “Lao Wang is Lao Wang, what can’t be said.

You are a genius now, he can’t bear to hit you, be more confident!

He came to the principal’s office to fight for rewards for you and me!”

Gu Xuanyuan said this in a loud voice, as if he was afraid that Wang Zhemin couldn’t hear it.

Hearing this impolite address, Wang Zhemin just glanced at Gu Xuanyuan and didn’t say much.

After all, Gu Xuanyuan was telling the truth, but his body didn’t act, but he was complaining in his heart: ‘Stinky

Boy, you are so disrespectful. ’

Lin Qingxuan saw everything and realized that he was different from the waste image in people's minds. He was a genius with unlimited potential.

‘In the past, Old Wang would have slapped Xuanyuan twice, but now he just looked at him without saying anything. ’

‘I couldn't change it for a while. Be more confident, Lin Qingxuan, you are a genius now! ’

After hearing the principal say "Come in!"

Wang Zhemin opened the door of the office and walked in.

Gu Xuanyuan and Lin Qingxuan followed closely.

Tian Changhai was slightly confused when he saw the three people entering.

Wang Zhemin naturally knew him, but he was a little puzzled that he brought two students with him.

"Xiao Wang, what are you doing?"

"Principal, the special recruitment quota for Tianlin City this year should not have been determined yet!"

"No, the city competition will be held in a week.

Are you asking this because you want these two little guys to take up two places?"

Special recruitment quotas are the qualifications to participate in the special recruitment of various martial arts universities, and there are three opportunities to choose.

After passing the special recruitment assessment of a martial arts university, it is equivalent to early admission.

The quota is determined according to the city level. A second-tier city like Tianlin City has 10 special recruitment quotas.

These 10 quotas will be finally determined through the city competition.

There are three martial arts high schools in Tianlin City, Tianlin No. 1 High School, Tianlin No. 2 High School, and Tianlin No. 5 High School.

In the past, No. 1 High School was the strongest, No. 2 High School was the second, and No. 5 High School was the weakest.

But now No. 5 High School is faintly on par with No. 2 High School.

The number of participants is also determined based on the competition results of previous years. This year, No. 2 Middle School and No. 5 Middle School each have 5 places, while No. 1 Middle School has 10 places.

"I do have this plan." Wang Zhemin found a seat and sat down at Tian Changhai's suggestion and replied.

"Well, this year, only two people in the school have entered the Wusheng realm, and I am worried about who to arrange for the remaining 3 people.

Xiao Wang is a down-to-earth person. Since he has come here, it is definitely not aimless. What are your names?"

The principal was looking at Gu Xuanyuan and Lin Qingxuan with a smile, full of admiration.

"Hello, principal, my name is Gu Xuanyuan."

"Hello, principal, my name is Lin Qingxuan."

Hearing the names of the two, Tian Changhai felt that they sounded familiar, as if he had heard of them before, but he couldn't remember them.

"Well, it's a good name. How many levels of Qi and Blood have you broken now?"

Hearing this question, the two people who were asked hesitated and looked at Wang Zhemin together.

Tian Changhai was a little displeased when he saw this scene: "What?

Does he know your blood and qi better than you do?

Tell the truth!"

Seeing the principal's firm attitude, Gu Xuanyuan spoke first: "My blood and qi value is 3."

Lin Qingxuan said immediately: "My blood and qi value is 9."

Hearing the answer, the principal was relieved.

"Not bad! Breaking the limit 3 stages, and breaking the limit..."

Suddenly widened his eyes and looked at Lin Qingxuan in disbelief: "What? Breaking the limit 9 stages?"

Lin Qingxuan corrected: "Principal, it's the blood and qi value of 9, not breaking the limit."

The principal shouted even louder: "9 blood and qi value?"

He looked at Gu Xuanyuan again.

"My blood and qi value is 3, and it's not breaking the limit."

The principal finally couldn't sit still, slapped the table, stood up and laughed "haha" with his head raised.

"Okay, okay, how about you, Xiao Wang, you are careful.

You are concerned about the safety of the school, and you want to see if I can still use the knife, right!"

A terrifying aura instantly covered the entire office, and the other three people were almost unable to breathe.

Suddenly, he lowered his head slightly, his face was serious, his eyes were like lightning, and he stared at Wang Zhemin, waiting for an explanation.

"They have already mastered the imagery a little bit, the posture of the King of Martial Arts!"

Wang Zhemin spoke quickly under pressure, fearing that the old man would really regard him as someone who helped others to get through the back door, and directly ruined him.

After all, if it weren't for someone's connections, it's not certain who would be the principal of No. 1 Middle School now.

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