Gao Wu: Epiphany Increases, Billions Of Times Crit Hits At The Beginning

Chapter 5 This Kid Is Worth A Gamble! Principal's Scholarship Test, Begin!

"Student Su Yu..."

A girl who has practiced Bingjue reminded in a low voice: "We are practicing Bingjue. If we want to get a scholarship, even if it is the lowest level, we must have the combat power of a first-level warrior, or a perfect quasi-warrior." Only blood will do!"

Bingjue, cannon fodder.

For martial artists who practice this technique, the allowance they receive in the Martial League will be halved.

What's more, an ordinary middle school like No. 3 Middle School?

Su Yu didn't feel it before, but after he really started to practice [Soldier Attack Art], he really realized how fucking this kind of almost discriminatory operation is.

However, it is also impossible for him to say that what he is practicing is not the [Soldier Attack Jue], but the [Heavenly Attack Nine Gods Jue] deduced after the [Soldier Attack Jue] has been strengthened hundreds of millions of times.

But this does not mean that Su Yu will give up!

after all……

"I know,"

Su Yu smiled slightly at the girl who reminded him, but his eyes fell back on Shen Shiyue: "But it's because I know that I asked Mr. Shen these things."

"Mr. Shen, I'm applying to participate in the assessment of our No. 3 Middle School's principal-level scholarship!"

Principal's Scholarship.

The amount is as high as one hundred thousand!

With this money.

Even every meal is supplemented according to today's specifications.

It is enough for Su Yu to last for a month!

But again.

"Principal-level scholarships require not only the principals of our No. 3 Middle School to personally supervise the assessment, but also the principals of the other two middle schools to jointly invigilate the examinations to avoid cheating!"

"Furthermore, if students who practice Bingjue apply, if they want to obtain this level of scholarship, they must either have more than 200 vitality and meet the standard of an official second-level warrior!"

"Or, the combat power exceeds three hundred, reaching the combat power standard of a third-level warrior!"

Shen Shiyue fixed her eyes on Su Yu!

"If you fail the assessment, not only you, but also our entire No. 3 Middle School will be ashamed! Are you sure you want to apply for the test?!"

Su Yu met Shen Shiyue's gaze, but she didn't show any fear!

"Mr. Shen, since I speak, I must have the confidence!"

Combat strength over three hundred!

The punching force is 300 kilograms!

It sounds high.

but.

Although he, Su Yu, doesn't know how strong he is now.

But one thing is certain.

exceed this figure.

Absolutely more than enough!

"it is good!"

Shen Shiyue gave a soft drink!

"In this case, I promise you that after returning to school, I will contact the principal, and the test will start tomorrow morning at the latest!"

"Teacher Shen?!"

Hearing that Shen Shiyue actually agreed to Su Yu's request.

The students present were all stunned!

But Shen Shiyue.

But his face was calm.

There is even a trace of uncontrollable excitement and anticipation in my heart!

He also didn't know where he came from, to trust Su Yu so much.

It was only in the training room in the morning that Su Yu finished his epiphany, and the moment he regained his senses and opened his eyes, that glimpse!

Even thinking about it until now, he still feels like a junior!

But with this one glance.

Shen Shiyue felt it.

Not necessarily, not a gamble!

...

"Mr. Shen, are you sure?"

No. 3 Middle School, inside the principal's office!

After listening to Shen Shiyue's application.

Wu Mingzhi, the principal of No. 3 Middle School, got up abruptly.

She looked at Shen Shiyue in shock.

Shen Shiyue nodded slightly, but then shook her head again.

"I'm not sure, but I like to trust my instincts, and..."

Shen Shiyue looked at Wu Mingzhi.

"Principal, you also know that compared with No. 7 and No. 9 middle schools, there is still a gap in our results this year!"

"In the past few years, every year in the college entrance examination, our third middle school has been overwhelmed by these two schools!"

"Let's not talk about you, even the teachers are demoralized. How can you lead the students well?"

Shen Shiyue smiled wryly and spread her hands.

"Take a step back."

"Our principal's scholarship, but it has been a full ten years, no one has received it, and now there is finally a Su Yu, maybe, can do this step, and have the courage to apply, you say, should we give it to him? Such an opportunity?"

Hearing Shen Shiyue's words.

Wu Mingzhi's face also showed a bit of excitement!

"you're right……"

After a moment of silence.

Wu Mingzhi nodded.

There is also a look of anticipation in his eyes!

"Since this student Su Yu is able to understand the art of war, no matter how poor his aptitude is, he must be talented in the cultivation of art of war!"

"And Mr. Shen, you have also talked about this. What else do I have to say? I will contact the principals of No. 7 and No. 9 Middle Schools. The test will start tomorrow morning!"

When Shen Shiyue heard the headmaster nodding, excitement flashed across her face, and she quickly responded, "Yes!"

...

"The No. 3 Middle School actually wants to hold a principal's scholarship test? Do they have such seedlings?"

Seventh Middle School, inside the principal's office.

A look of astonishment flashed in the eyes of the bespectacled headmaster, Sun Changkong.

"I heard that this year in No. 3 Middle School, there was a student who practiced the Art of Warfare. The first time he practiced it, he had an epiphany!"

The teacher who came to report said quickly.

"Practice the art of fighting? And trigger epiphany?"

hear this.

Sun Changkong's expression of astonishment froze for an instant, and then, he couldn't help showing an incomparably mocking smile!

"Hahahahaha, I thought Old Wu had some good seedlings! It turns out that he went to the doctor in a hurry!"

"A student of the Art of War, even if it triggers an epiphany, so what!?"

"What's more, the school just started yesterday, so I'm afraid it's the first day the student has practiced the art of war, so he dares to apply for the principal's scholarship test?"

Sun Changkong's eyes were full of disdain!

"It seems that Lao Wu is really stimulated by the fact that there has not been a principal-level talent in ten years. It's really sad!"

"Principal, shall we still agree?"

Seeing the principal's appearance, the teacher couldn't help asking.

"Agreed! Why don't you agree? Old Wu even sent his face in front of us, if we don't step on it, wouldn't it be a waste of old Wu's hard work!"

"Besides, a genius who practiced the art of war? Hahahahaha, I really want to meet him! What kind of ability is there!"

...

Nine!

"Old Wu, old Wu! You fought with me, and the old grandson for the rest of your life! In the end, you actually put the treasure on a little guy who practiced military tactics! It's ridiculous!"

"Tell No. 3 High School, our No. 9 High School has agreed! When the time comes, I will invigilate the exam myself!"

The principal of Ninth Middle School, Wang Wen, sneered!

Just to signal that teacher, go back and report!

...

No. 3 Middle School, the training room.

After returning to school, Su Yu did not go back to the classroom for self-study, but stayed in the training room!

In front of him, there is a whole box of high-calorie foods such as energy bars and chocolates.

"call……"

Su Yu took a deep breath.

Sit cross-legged, adjust your breathing, and follow the key points of the [Tian Fa Nine Gods Jue] to start circulating the qi and blood in your body!

"Buzz!"

The moment the qi and blood started to run!

Su Yu felt it immediately.

My meridians, deep in my body, have scalding heat, suddenly rising!

Wherever he passed, there seemed to be balls of fire rolling over his limbs and bones, causing his body to tremble violently, and there were wisps of white air steaming from his body!

But Su Yu gritted his teeth and persisted, never stopping the operation of the exercises!

Big drops of sweat dripped from his forehead, dripped from his clothes, and gradually merged into a stream!

finally!

after an hour.

A big Sunday is over!

Su Yu let out a long breath.

Like a fish thrown onto the shore, it could no longer support its cultivation posture and collapsed directly on the ground.

The stomach also rang at the right time!

The energy restored by the big meal that caused Shen Shiyue to bleed profusely at noon was actually digested again.

exactly.

It was refined into Qi and blood! Not half a point left!

Fortunately.

Su Yu was already prepared.

Just unpack that box of energy bars!

After wolfing it down.

Feeling the full body again, he smiled slightly.

But without hesitation.

Entered the cultivation state again!

So, repeatedly!

Until the evening hours!

"boom!'

The door of the training room was slammed open!

The class teacher Jiang Qing rushed in.

"Su Yu, I heard from Teacher Shen that you applied for the principal's scholarship?"

Jiang Qing's face was full of worry!

Principal's Scholarship Test!

It's not just a simple blood test!

Still have to test combat power!

And the combat power test link.

In order to ensure fairness and ensure that the selected ones are the real headmaster-level talent, not a waste who only knows how to practice.

Candidates are also required to fight against a three-star bionic puppet with the combat power of a third-level warrior!

If you win, you pass!

One can imagine the danger!

so.

After knowing the news.

Jiang Qing found Su Yu almost immediately.

I just want to persuade this kid not to be impulsive!

"If you are really short of money, tell the teacher, the teacher can apply for a subsidy for you!"

Jiang Qing looked at Su Yu with undisguised concern.

Su Yu looked into Jiang Qing's gaze and felt warm in his heart, but smiled and shook his head.

The head teacher, Jiang Qing, may not be strong, but she is extremely attentive to the students in the class!

No matter the grades are good or bad, as long as he is willing to make progress, he is willing to help!

Su Yu, is also one of them!

Many of Su Yu's classmates, including his close friend Bao Jin, have actually received special grants from the school with the help of Teacher Jiang Qing.

But in fact, Su Yu knew.

Those so-called grants.

It's just Mr. Jiang Qing, who sponsored it out of his own pocket!

Martial arts students who practice Bingjue, if they want to get a scholarship, the threshold is much higher than that of ordinary martial arts students!

No. 3 Middle School, an ordinary high school, where did such a generous amount of funds come from, that it could be used on these "poor students" who were elementary and intermediate martial arts apprentices?

"Teacher, you don't have to worry."

The box of energy bars that Su Yu had prepared earlier had already bottomed out.

But accordingly.

his strength.

It has also reached a whole new level!

Not to mention the principal-level scholarship, the three-star bionic puppet that needs to be faced.

Even if the real three-star beast is in front of him.

Su Yu thinks.

The opponent couldn't hold his punch!

"You, just wait for the headmaster's scholarship test to start tomorrow, and look at your students, how can you shock the audience!"

Su Yu smiled slightly.

If there is a headmaster-level genius in the class.