On the eighth day of September, the autumn air is crisp and clear.
When the morning fog rose, the temporary tent camp set up in the wilderness began to become lively.
Although there was no dinner provided last night, Junwu prepared breakfast.
Hundreds of military warriors pushed dining carts through the camp, distributing kilograms of beef jerky and concentrated wort to everyone.
After breakfast, all the freshmen, in groups of twenty, left the camp under the leadership of the military warriors, and returned to the square in front of the military gate, where they stood in formation.
At this moment, a high platform was built at the back of the military gate, with a bright red banner hanging on it, which read "Jiangzhong Military University Opening Ceremony and Entrance Ceremony."
The military warriors standing around were all wearing ancient-style armor and military uniforms, and their postures were high-spirited, but they did not lose their chilling air.
But the most eye-catching thing is the ten warriors wearing Jiangzhong military and security uniforms standing on the high platform.
Their appearances ranged from young to old, and there were two women among them, but even after being deliberately suppressed, the cold aura on their bodies still had the potential to soar into the sky.
Mountains and seas!
Although all the new students were aware of their existence when they arrived yesterday, the shock at this time has not weakened much.
All kinds of discussions arose.
"Shen Qian, why don't those people stand with us?"
Yang Lingjie suddenly pointed to the side and whispered, "And why do I feel like those people don't look like freshmen..."
Shen Qian followed the direction of his finger and saw hundreds of young people with different temperaments standing on the side of the square. Most of them were silent, but they could not be ignored.
Shen Qian felt a hint of familiarity on them.
I'm afraid these people have seen blood.
There is a huge difference between a warrior who has experienced life and death battles and a student warrior in an ivory tower.
Shen Qian instantly understood that these were probably the "freshmen" who would be directly used to fill the senior classes of the military.
I just don’t know from what channel they are admitted.
"Shen Qian!"
At this moment, a loud shout rang out, attracting many people's attention.
Shen Qian turned around and saw Ouyang Fei waving frantically at him a few rows away.
The two of them did not come to Jiangzhou together. The camp was too big yesterday and Shen Qian was too lazy to look for each other, but he only saw each other now.
I have to say that it felt good to see Ouyang Fei here. It was like meeting an old friend in a foreign land.
"Shen Qian?"
"This name sounds so familiar..."
"Damn it, the number one martial artist in the country is called Shen Qian!"
"That's right, and the Internet said that the person he enrolled in was Jiangzhong Junwu!"
Ouyang Fei's loud shouts in excitement caused waves of whispers, and many people craned their necks to look over.
"Where is Shen Qian!"
A questioning voice penetrated all the noise, and the crowd not far away unconsciously parted under the intimidation of a certain momentum, revealing a young man with sharp eyebrows.
There was an amazing sense of oppression on his body, and anyone could easily feel the surging power hidden in his body.
"Hiss, it's Xiao Ye, the martial arts champion of the second northwest province!"
Someone immediately recognized the boy.
"It is said that he has already broken through to the Central Warrior..."
"Eighteen-year-old middle martial artist, alas, these champions are indeed evildoers."
After Xiao Ye's eyes wandered around, he quickly settled on Shen Qian and walked directly towards Shen Qian.
"He doesn't think you are that Shen Qian, does he?" Yang Lingjie said worriedly.
Shen Qian didn't answer because he was searching in his memory.
If he remembered correctly, he should have seen Xiao Ye somewhere.
"It's really you!"
Xiao Ye stood a few meters away and stared at Shen Qian with burning eyes, "You still remember me, right?"
At this time, Shen Qian also remembered it, feeling a little helpless.
It seems that he can no longer keep a low profile.
He and Xiao Ye had indeed met.
Shen Qian had fought against the opponent before on the ladder for the third section of the martial arts college entrance examination, and he still had some impressions.
At least Shen Qian left the system at that time and should not be the opponent's opponent.
Just as Shen Qian was about to answer, another shout rang out, "Where is Shen Qian... Give way, give way!"
A young man waving a folding fan squeezed through the crowd of spectators and walked in, fixating on Shen Qian at a glance.
"Ha ha ha ha!"
The young man suddenly laughed wildly, startling the people around him. He shook his folding fan, and the four characters "Martial Arts Madman" were revealed on it.
The young man raised his chin and said with his hands behind his back: "A sword is ninety thousand miles away, and it's been three months since we said goodbye... Shen Qian, are you okay?"
"Yue...Yue Dakan?"
Yang Lingjie next to him stuttered a little.
He and the young man came from the same school and recognized each other quickly.
He already understood something, and the look he looked at Shen Qian suddenly became complicated, mixed with a trace of resentment.
"The number one scholar in the third southeastern province!"
Although the people eating melons nearby did not recognize the young man, they immediately reacted when they heard his name, and some people immediately exclaimed.
There are nine top picks among the new students in Jiangzhong Military and Military, and some good people have already collected all their information.
When Shen Qian heard the other party's greeting, the corners of his mouth twitched somewhat. Are we familiar?
But fortunately, he had already searched his memory just now, and he quickly remembered this young man who didn't look normal.
What a coincidence, Yue Dakan was also the opponent he met when he climbed the ladder to heaven.
For some unknown reason, the sergeant responsible for maintaining order on the periphery seemed to have no intention of stopping the "fun", and more and more people gathered here.
Following a certain silent understanding, only nine people were left in the open space in the inner circle.
Shen Qian looked around and was immediately surprised.
Because besides him, he actually knew more than half of the eight people.
In addition to Xiao Ye and Yue Dakan, two people who had fought against him in the ladder battle were also here.
One of them was a girl with a graceful appearance. Shen Qian only vaguely remembered that her surname was Shangguan, and she seemed to be from Suzhou and Hangzhou.
Shen Qian was a little more familiar with the other person, because this person was also a social friend of his Baiwang Palace.
Zhao Keyi.
It's just that the other party hasn't realized his true identity yet, so he looks very reserved at the moment, which makes Shen Qian want to laugh inexplicably.
The last one was Ye Shicong, whom we had just dealt with a few days ago.
The eight people looked at each other, but their eyes were vaguely focused on Shen Qian unconsciously.
They are all top picks in their respective provinces, all of them are supreme geniuses, sons of legends in their hometowns.
But... only in front of Shen Qian, whether they wanted to admit it or not, the feeling of being naturally shorter still existed.
The national martial arts champion.
These five words are like a mountain lying in front of them, making it impossible for them to escape.
"Let me tell you, how long will we continue to stare at each other like this?"
Ye Shicong spoke first to break the strange silence. He smiled slowly and said, "Everyone has the same thoughts and there is nothing to hide. Why don't I start first."
After Ye Shicong finished speaking, he suddenly fixed his gaze on Shen Qian.
It was only then that the hatred of being humiliated that day appeared unabashedly in Ye Shicong's eyes, turning into extremely strong desire.
"Shen Qian, do you dare to fight with me?"
As Ye Shicong shouted loudly, there was an uproar around him after a brief silence.
No one expected that as soon as the nine top picks among the freshmen met, someone would directly declare a challenge.
"Count me in too."
Xiao Ye also spoke.
"+1."
Zhao Keyi no longer concealed his fighting spirit.
"On that day in the martial arts college entrance examination, you and I fought for 800 rounds without any distinction. This time the military and martial arts are reunited, some things should come to an end."
Yue Dakan shook his folding fan and said calmly.
Sister Suhang and the other three did not speak, but the fighting intent in their eyes was not hidden.
Since ancient times, there has been no first in literature and no second in martial arts.
How to become number one in the world as quickly as possible?
Naturally, he defeated the current No. 1 in the world.
Being the top martial arts champion in the country brought endless aura to Shen Qian, but they were even more excited.
Although many of them lost to Shen Qian in the martial arts college entrance examination, their realm was limited at that time, not to mention that several months have passed now.
No one will stay still.
Shen Qian had already anticipated this situation since the results of the martial arts college entrance examination were announced.
In fact, when he was still in Jingcheng, Shen Qian had already received countless "letters of war" in various forms from various channels, and some people even traveled thousands of miles to Jingcheng to find him.
It's just that Shen Qian basically ignored him and later simply went out to practice, thus avoiding countless troubles.
Shen Qian was mentally prepared to enroll in Jiangzhong Junwu this time, but he didn't expect it to come so soon.
It was only the first day of school, and these top scorers from various provinces couldn't hold themselves back.
"Oh, got it."
Shen Qian replied lazily.
"What's your attitude?"
As if sensing Shen Qian's casualness and perfunctoryness, Ye Shicong sneered, "Everyone, it seems that Shen Qian doesn't take us seriously!"
Everyone's expressions changed slightly.
Shen Qian didn't bother to respond to Ye Shicong's stirring up trouble. He just shrugged and said, "Otherwise, are you going to do it right here?"
Shen Qian estimated that although Yu Shousi, who had not shown up yet, allowed them to create hatred for each other, he would definitely not allow them to actually take action.
After all, this is an entrance ceremony, and a fight would turn into a farce.
"The days are long, anytime, anywhere, Shen Qian, we must fight again!"
Others also understood this truth, Xiao Ye said with some reluctance.
"Everyone, listen to me."
At this time, Yue Dakan suddenly smiled and said, "Although you can't do anything here, it doesn't mean there is no chance today... You should all know, right, that the entrance ceremony later is actually an assessment?"
When everyone heard this, they thought of something, their hearts moved, and they vaguely understood what Zhao Keyi meant.
"Yes, I almost forgot about it."
Zhao Ke nodded and took a deep look at Shen Qian, "Shen Qian, don't let me down later!"
After Zhao Keyi finished speaking, he turned around and left.
"It's interesting. Even if today's assessment does not involve actual combat, as long as there is evaluation, there will be rankings... I just don't know who will be embarrassed?"
Yue Dakan looked around, waved his fan and left laughing.
The rest of the people dispersed without any harsh words, and the interlude before the opening ceremony finally came to an end.
"Shen Qian, it's so hard for you to hide this from me..."
Yang Lingjie came over again and said with a wry smile.
Just as Shen Qian was about to explain, a heavy drum suddenly sounded from somewhere.
The sound of the drum seemed to contain some subtle power, causing everyone to stop talking unconsciously.
Everyone looked up and discovered that a tall figure in military uniform had been standing on the high platform for some time.
"The opening ceremony will begin soon. Please return to your seats and stand."
Yu Shou has already spoken.
No microphone was needed, but the voice was clearly heard in everyone's ears.
After a commotion, everyone returned to their seats in an orderly manner.
Yu Shou nodded with satisfaction and waited for a few more seconds before continuing: "Today is October 23rd, 2297 AD. It is an extremely special day, because today... our Jiangzhong Military and Military School will reopen! "
"And you are the first batch of students after Jiang Zhongjun's military rebirth!"
"I don't want to go into a long discussion. I just hope that in the near future, the reputation of Jiangzhong's military force will once again be resounding throughout China and even the whole world."
"Now...tell me, do you have confidence?"
"have!"
Scattered shouts rang out.
"Didn't you eat?" Yu Shou raised his eyebrows.
"Yes!" The voice became louder.
Yu Shou didn't speak anymore, just looked at the audience indifferently.
"have!"
The teenagers who could not bear this kind of contempt roared with all their strength.
"very good."
Yu Shousi nodded and continued: "Some of you may already know that today you will not only participate in the opening ceremony, but at the same time, you will also usher in the first assessment to enter the Jiangzhong Army!"
There were many people who heard the news for the first time and suddenly raised their heads in confusion.
"Before the assessment begins, I need to tell you that this assessment is very important. It will be directly related to where you live, what kind of food you will eat in the next month, and... what follows. What kind of mentor is he?"
Upon hearing that the assessment was actually linked to dormitory allocation, food standards, and tutor selection, everyone's eyes froze, and they felt a variety of emotions including nervousness, anticipation, and vigilance.
After all, this is a real and vital interest.
"Before the assessment officially begins, I will first introduce to you the tutors who have signed contracts with Jiangzhong Junwu. First of all, I would like to ask the students to give the warmest applause to welcome our first honorary principal after the reopening of Jiangzhong Junwu... Uncle Pingyang!"
The sound of needle drops suddenly became audible in the square.
Everyone's eyes widened in astonishment, wondering if they heard it wrong.
The principal... is a prince?
When the storm in the sky turned around and a figure in Tsing Yi fell onto the stage with a smile, the freshmen in the audience came to their senses. Accompanied by various shocking cheers, extremely warm applause resounded throughout the square. above.
Shen Qian also didn't react.
He had met Uncle Pingyang. He had come to congratulate Shen Qian when the college entrance examination results were released, and he had also chatted with Shen Qian for a few words at the Babel Tower. But he didn't expect that he was also the principal of Jiangzhong Junwu.
...The mountains and seas guard the gates, the Prince and Principal, what a generous act!
Shen Qian smacked his lips and suddenly realized another problem.
The old man Hu who was guarding the gate had no relationship with me, and as the principal, Uncle Pingyang also had a good personal relationship with the teacher, and even drank tea brewed by himself. If you include Yu Shousi, the dean of academic affairs...
hiss!
I am going to march sideways in the middle of the Yangtze River.
The long-lost sense of security in Jingcheng...it seems to be back.
