Ultimate Series: Xeon Ares

　　But it was so, the young man stood in the crowd without attracting anyone's attention at all.

　　Those... men and women, some muttered to themselves, some closed their eyes and adjusted their breath and ignored outsiders.

　　"What are you doing?"

　　The boy grabbed a boy at random and asked.

　　The boy was woken up by the young man, the breath in his body was a little more turbulent, and he was about to get angry.

　　After seeing the handsome appearance of the young man, he unintentionally exudes a noble aura.

　　The boy swallowed his saliva, for fear that he might provoke some family member.

　　He quickly put on a smiling face and replied, "Today is the last admissions day of this year for Gua Le Middle School. If you miss today, you will have to wait another year if you want to enter Gao Wu School."

　　"Admission Day"

　　The teenager was a little surprised, the saying about birthdays in colleges and universities is just a unified day for the start of school.

　　"Yes, admissions day!"

　　Although the boy wondered what the boy didn't know, he continued to explain, "Nine major Gaowu schools have their own admissions days, and Guava School has been last in the high school for nearly three years, so the admissions day of Guava Middle School is in the queue. Last among other Gaowu schools”

　　The boy seemed to have opened the chatterbox, and waited: the young man began to explain incessantly after asking a lot.

　　After some explanations from the boys, the boy also learned a little about the current situation.

　　Ten years ago, Yan Qingfeng, the leader of the college alliance, led the descendants of the twelfth family to go to the demon world to suppress the abyss demons.

　　Although Yan Qingfeng and others disappeared after that.

　　But from that day on, there will be no more slaughter by outsiders in the world.

　　The deeds of Yan Qingfeng's growth all the way have been excavated and widely circulated.

　　Most people understand it with reverence.

　　They felt that as long as they worked hard, they could become existences like Yan Qingfeng.

　　All of a sudden, the whole people started to learn martial arts.

　　Naturally, the Twelfth Family, who had just taken over the High School League at that time, would not give up this opportunity to gain a firm foothold.

　　The Gaowu school system came into being! The following year, the first Gaowu school competition was held.

　　In order to eliminate Yan Qingfeng's influence on the world, the twelfth family secretly injected a lot of power into the eight universities, but never cared about Guava Middle School.

　　With the rise and fall, Guava Middle School was almost expelled three years ago.

　　It was the original old man Pang Tianqi who couldn't see it, took over the Gua Le Middle School, and cultivated some talents who can still see it, so that the Gua Le Middle School survived to this day.

　　However, in the last three years, the competition has also been at the bottom every year. I am afraid that in these two years, Gua Le Middle School is very likely to take the name of this Gaowu school.

　　The students around here all know about this situation, but they still don't want to miss this opportunity to enter Gaowu School.

　　After all, a skinny camel is bigger than a horse.

　　No matter how bad Guava Middle School is, it's not like that.... Ordinary middle schools can be compared.

　　"Pang Tianqi is...he has a heart..."

　　The young man sighed.

　　Unexpectedly, he has withdrawn from the high school league and is willing to be such an ordinary principal.

　　"The exam will start in three minutes."

　　With a dry mouth, the boy raised his wrist and looked at the time.

　　"You have to do your best, and try to pass the exam to enter Guava Middle School."

　　"After passing the exam, you can also become: as good as me."

　　The boy patted his chest and said carelessly.

　　The energy on the body began to condense, and the combat power index reached 500 points in a short while.

　　The surrounding students sensed this combat power index, and they all turned their attention to it and made a sound of amazement.

　　When the boy saw the surprised expressions on other people's faces, he was a little proud for a while.

　　"My name is Wang Daqiang, what's your name?"

　　The young man couldn't help but smile when he looked at the boy who was a little middle schooler in front of him.

　　The boy he met for the first time reminded him of his old friend.

　　No matter the name or the personality, they are so similar.

　　"Yan Qingfeng."

　　The young man said slowly.

　　"Hey! The same name as God of War, are you also a fan of God of War?"

　　"Since this is the case, you will follow me in the future. If you are bullied and look for me, I will cover you!"

　　The boy didn't notice the light smile on the corner of the boy's mouth, and still said to himself.

　　"Come on, the door of Guava Middle School is open, you follow me closely, and I will take you to sign up."

　　At this time, a [-]-year-old old man came out of Gua Le Middle School and opened the rusty iron door of Gua Le Middle School.

　　Many students were bustling, fearing that they would be one step behind others, poured into Guava Middle School.

　　Wang Daqiang is the same.

　　However, he seems to have perfectly substituted the role of the boss.

　　In a hurry, he did not forget Feng Qingyan, the newly received little brother.

　　"Going to high school again"

　　"Forget it, temporarily hide in the dark and watch the changes in the world."

　　With a funny expression on the boy's face, he walked to keep up with Wang Daqiang, who opened the way for him.

Chapter [-]? Meet Su Buqi again!

　　Those... the candidates who came to apply for the Gua Le Middle School poured into the school, and although everyone was scrambling to follow, no one dared to run in front of the thin old man.

　　Although, the old man who opened the door was small and thin, and he didn't look like a master with combat power.

　　But none of these candidates dared to cross the front of the old man, and there was still a little respect in them.

　　"It's him..."

　　Yan Qingfeng was neither in a hurry nor impatient, and moved forward slowly with the crowd.

　　The old man leading the way ahead gave him a familiar feeling.

　　Upon closer inspection, it turned out to be an old acquaintance.

　　Who would have thought that only ten years have passed, and this old acquaintance has turned white on the temples and is getting old.

　　Yan Qingfeng remembered, shouldn't this old acquaintance be only in his fifties?

　　Now that it has become like this, I am afraid that it has experienced some unspeakable vicissitudes.

　　The old man did not bring the students into any classroom, but brought everyone to the playground.

　　The playground did not have the original basketball court, football field and other venues, but replaced it with an arena as large as half a basketball court.

　　Around, some new seating stands have been built.

　　Everyone followed the old man to the edge of the ring, and the old man walked slowly up the ring from the side stairs.

　　When he walked to the center of the ring, for some reason, the old man's body, which was originally ricket, became straight, and the whole figure seemed to be revived.

　　From a distance, there seems to be an invisible coercion emanating from the old man.

　　The old man raised his hands and pressed down gently, signaling everyone to be quiet.

　　The students, who were still a little noisy, suddenly became: Ya Que was silent.

　　"Some of you may or may not know who I am."

　　"It's okay, let me introduce myself."

　　"I'm Su Buqi!"

　　"I used to be the instructor of this school, then I became the dean of the school, and I am still the dean of this school."

　　"I have witnessed the growth of God of War with my own eyes and the brilliance of Guava Middle School."

　　"If you have the opportunity to be admitted to Guava Middle School, I hope you can rise like a god of war, and I hope you can lead Guava Middle School to glory again!"

　　The old man is not using a megaphone.

　　He just stood and shouted.

　　His loud voice resounded from every corner of the playground.

　　Who knows the legend of the God of War Yan Qingfeng.

　　When the old man mentioned it, all the students present shouted excitedly.

　　Even before the exam, there are already many people fantasizing that they will rise as powerful as the God of War in the future.

　　Yan Qingfeng saw that after Su Buqi said these words, he secretly wiped his tears.

　　"It's a kind person!"

　　The young man sighed.

　　The old man raised his hand again and pressed lightly, and everyone obediently closed their mouths for discussion.

　　"What bastard God of War, I think it's just... a coward who betrays his teammates who are greedy for life and fear of death."

　　Before the old man could continue speaking, an untimely voice rang out.

　　The crowd followed the sound.

　　He was a sloppy, ugly looking boy.