"That girl who is a sophomore in high school is also a good prospect."
Huang Tao smiled faintly, "She has just turned sixteen, but she is not far from the threshold of a quasi-warrior. Among the girls in the same school, except for Ding Yi, she is regarded as the second best. It is not impossible to surpass Ding Yi in the future." .”
"I'm afraid it will be difficult to surpass that little girl Ding Yi." Liu Changqing shook his head and said, "There is one thing you may not be aware of here. At the beginning, the teacher also had the idea of accepting a disciple for the little girl named Ding..."
"Is this true?" Huang Tao was surprised.
"There are still some unknown secrets in it. In short, this should be the case." Liu Changqing affirmed.
"I see..." Huang Tao had a look of realization on his face. He seemed to have figured out many things that he had not figured out before. He said with some annoyance, "If I had known better, I shouldn't have let Bei Wu take people away so easily."
"It can't be stopped." Liu Changqing shook his head and hesitated, "Unless the teacher..."
"Forget it, it's too late to say anything now."
Huang Tao turned his attention to the girl with neat bangs and pretty eyebrows in the field, and said, "Her name is Huo Ling'er."
"Huo?" Liu Changqing was slightly startled, chewing on this uncommon surname, and quickly understood, "Pioneer warrior?"
Huang Tao nodded, then frowned, "There is another person, I'm a little unsure."
"Who?" Liu Changqing asked casually.
"The average-looking boy with the word 'forbearance' on the cuff of his school uniform and a shaved head is called Shen Qian."
Liu Changqing followed Huang Tao's gaze, and with his eyesight, it was easy to find Shen Qian in Huang Tao's mouth.
The crooked word "forbearance" made of blue ink was a bit dazzling, giving off a taste of middle school. Liu Changqing twitched the corners of his mouth, and then nodded, "It looks really ordinary, well, except for the whiter skin...what's special about it?" ?"
"This is the weirdest thing. Although I am not very qualified as a principal, I have to face the education assessment of the local martial arts bureau every year. I probably know what kind of geniuses there are in the school."
Huang Tao shook his head and said, "But this Shen Qian, I... have no impression at all."
"What do you mean?" Liu Changqing didn't understand for a while.
"I looked through his martial arts physical test results from previous years, and they were... average. In the year-end test at the end of last year, his strength was less than 100, and his speed was still hovering between twelve and thirteen seconds."
"But this time, his strength directly increased to 140, and his speed also exceeded 11."
"Oh?" Liu Changqing raised his eyebrows, "Isn't it deception?"
"When they came in just now, Chen Feng had already tested them. If there was really a problem, he wouldn't stand here." Huang Tao shook his head.
"Hmm... It has been four months since the end of last year. This kind of progress is so-so. It is normal for some people to be late bloomers."
Liu Changqing said nonchalantly, and then rubbed his eyebrows.
"I hope there are one or two of these people who can read it. I can't bear to tell these people what they are going to face... and I don't want to go to the bottom of the tower to reflect on myself behind closed doors. Oh, damn it."
…
On the court, the "plain-looking" Shen Qian discovered a very embarrassing fact.
It was called everyone introducing themselves, but in fact, among the people present, except for him, these people had more or less had contact with or knew each other.
For example, this person said "Ah, we did XXX together last year", and the other person immediately responded "Yes, do you remember XXX? He was there at the time"...
But there was another person who was as embarrassed as Shen Qian, that elementary school girl who was in her second year of high school.
Obviously, she doesn't belong in this circle either.
So the two of them got closer in tacit understanding, pretending not to be so embarrassed.
Being so close, Shen Qian was very sure that the other party did not use any cosmetics, but his skin was crystal clear and very attractive.
"Grade 3, Class 109, Shen Qian."
"Huo Ling'er." The school girl shook hands with Shen Qian generously.
The palm is a bit rough, but the back of the hand is very delicate.
Shen Qian commented secretly, and then asked curiously: "How come you, a sophomore in high school, have entered the intensive training class? Are you also going to take the college entrance examination this year?"
"Of course I won't take the college entrance examination until next year." Huo Ling'er looked at Shen Qian like a fool, "Who said that only high school seniors can come to this training class?"
Shen Qian felt insulted from the other person's eyes, but he couldn't find any evidence for a while. Fortunately, Zheng Shaoyang came over familiarly.
"Shen Qian, you seemed to be relatively low-key in the past. Do you need me to get to know you?"
After Zheng Shaoyang finished speaking, without waiting for Shen Qian's response, he hugged him and began to forcefully socialize.
"Zhou Xiaoguang, I'm from Class 110. You must know him. The current combat power ceiling of No. 7 Middle School... He seems to have broken through as a warrior." Zheng Shaoyang said the last sentence in a low voice.
Shen Qian, the young man standing in front of Shen Qian, had never been in contact with him, but he had indeed heard his name many times. If Shen Qian remembered correctly, he seemed to be on the ranking list of Kyushu Martial Arts Hall, ranking in the top twenty.
Zhou Xiaoguang was quite handsome, but his eyes were cold, and he nodded to Shen Qian as a greeting.
Shen Qian didn't think there was anything wrong with the other party's attitude. This kind of person who was praised all the year round was somewhat arrogant, so Shen Qian simply nodded.
After getting to know each other, Shen Qian could probably remember all of his names, but it would take some time to identify all the thirteen people present.
At this time, Zhao Hanhai clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.
"Next, let me introduce to you the squad leader of the training class. His name is Chen Feng. He was born in the military. He can be regarded as your senior brother. He was also a student of No. 7 Middle School. You can call him squad leader or senior brother Chen. The next two Month, he will be in charge of the training class."
Zhao Hanhai pointed to the stern young man beside him who had been silent all this time and introduced him.
"I'm Chen Feng." Chen Feng's voice had a thick tone, and he was obviously taking a cold approach. He only introduced himself in four simple words.
Hearing this voice, Shen Qian realized clearly that he was the person who was testing everyone's strength in the shadow just now.
"What kind of strength is Senior Brother Chen?" Huo Ling'er raised his hand and asked everyone's questions on behalf of everyone.
"Zhongwu, ninth level." Chen Feng didn't hide anything and said simply.
Everyone murmured, and even Zhou Xiaoguang, who had always been aloof, was slightly moved.
It seems that Chen Feng is not much older than them, definitely not more than twenty-five years old. A ninth-level martial artist is one step away from a high-level martial artist, and he can be called a genius.
"Chen Feng happened to be on vacation, so the principal personally came forward to invite him. He was also a famous figure in the school back then."
Zhao Hanhai smiled slightly, then his face became serious, "This training class will have rankings, which will be updated every week. I hope everyone will perform well. When the final settlement is made, those at the top will receive extremely generous rewards."
"What is it specifically?" Huo Ling'er asked again without any scruples.
Zhao Hanhai smiled but did not answer, and just nodded towards Chen Feng. Chen Feng stretched out his hand and made a virtual grasping motion towards the air. The wind suddenly rose, and accompanied by a harsh friction sound, a whiteboard in the corner of the empty hall was blocked by Chen Feng. Sora grabbed it.
"vitality."
Shen Qian's eyes lit up.
The resurgence of spiritual energy makes practice possible, and the biggest difference between a beginning warrior and a warrior is whether the vitality is condensed in the body. That is a qualitative change, and it is also the source of the warrior's super destructive power.
