The sun is born.
A golden brilliance filled the earth.
Outside the Jiangcheng Elite Martial Arts Gym.
Twenty students stood by the clearing, their faces filled with joy.
Director Zhang Dong stood on the steps and glanced at everyone: "Everyone, when General Manager Wang arrives, you can follow him to the headquarters of the Elite Palace in the provincial capital."
"Twenty of you are the young elites selected by our Jiangcheng. You will participate in the selection and assessment at the headquarters during this trip. Those who pass can stay at the headquarters to practice."
"The headquarters of our Elite Palace can withstand a disaster-level apocalypse. If you enter the headquarters, you can live longer."
The twenty students clenched their fists and secretly swore in their hearts that they would gain a firm foothold at the headquarters.
"Of course, the selection is not that easy. It is said that a thousand people of your age from the whole province came to the headquarters to take the assessment, and only ten people will be left in the end..."
Thousands of people refer to it, ten people stay, and the elimination rate is frighteningly high.
Everyone's originally fiery mood felt as if a basin of cold water had been poured on them to cool them down.
Zhang Dong knew that none of the twenty people on this trip might be able to stay.
Jiangcheng is a small city with limited resources.
Those who can be selected are either disciples of super-rich families. They have received various trainings and participated in training since childhood. They are assisted by high-tech equipment and genetic potions, and their strength is far beyond that of their peers.
At least hundreds of millions of Chinese dollars are invested every year, which ordinary wealthy families cannot afford.
Ordinary young people from a small place can only pass the test by mutation.
Wang He walked slowly, his powerful aura enveloped the entire audience.
The twenty young men lowered their heads one after another, not daring to look at him.
Wang He glanced at the crowd with a disappointed look on his face: "Ling Feng, isn't he here yet?"
Ling Feng was the biggest gain from his trip to Jiangcheng, and today he mainly took him to the provincial capital.
As for these twenty young people, it doesn't matter whether they go or not.
Zhang Dong looked embarrassed and said with a smile: "Manager Wang, we have sent someone to invite him, they should be here soon."
While the two were talking, the martial arts school's special car drove quickly and stopped in front of the door.
The moment Ling Feng appeared, a smile appeared on Wang He's face.
Geniuses with unlimited potential like Ling Feng will be valued and praised by all forces no matter where they go.
Wang He was glad that he discovered Ling Feng first instead of asking him to join the military.
He thought about what the president told him in the morning that the military had received another genius boy who had received an S-level award.
After two rounds of doomsday, the military obtained two S-class geniuses in a row, which had never happened before.
With these two people alone, in the next ten years, the young generation of the Elite Palace will be suppressed by the military.
The highest level of the Elite Hall was furious and asked the provincial headquarters to find and recruit geniuses with all their strength. If they are found, they will be rewarded with huge rewards.
Ling Feng sensed the source of power without receiving the racial bloodline, and his potential was huge, no worse than a genius who had received an S-level reward.
Thinking of the rewards promised by the senior officials, Wang He smiled again and again.
Step forward enthusiastically.
"Ling Feng, I have already made arrangements at the headquarters. When we arrive, we can sign the contract and that's it."
The two exchanged pleasantries.
The twenty students selected next to him looked at Ling Feng with envy.
Manager Wang didn't even raise his eyelids when he saw them, and when he saw the corners of Ling Feng's mouth, the corners of his mouth were almost split to the base of his ears.
They both carry one head on two shoulders, so why is there such a big difference in treatment?
This fucking world is a mess.
Ling Feng saw a familiar figure among the twenty people, "Zhang Fan, why are you here?"
Ling Feng knew very well what kind of strength Fatty Zhang had. Why was he chosen?
Zhang Dong chuckled: "Brother Feng, I'm lucky, just lucky."
Ling Feng realized that this boy must be hiding something from him.
Normally, he would be the first to know about any news in Jiangcheng, and he could get two elite martial arts gym tickets in the zombie apocalypse, not to mention that this guy could still get here now.
Zhang Fan's background is not simple.
Wang He motioned to Zhang Dong, who understood and said, "Okay, students, get in the car, let's go to the provincial capital headquarters!"
Ling Feng also wanted to chat with Fatty and got in the car with him.
Wang He grabbed Ling Feng's wrist and said, "You are different from them. You don't have to squeeze into the bus."
Ling Feng asked in confusion: "How can I get to the provincial capital if I don't get in the car?"
Wang He smiled proudly: "Come with me and fly on my private jet!"
"It takes six hours by bus to get to the provincial capital, but one hour by plane is enough. No time is wasted."
Wang He couldn't wait to bring Ling Feng to the headquarters to get the reward.
During the conversation, a small plane came from a distance and landed on the tarmac on the roof of the building.
The students who got on the bus watched eagerly, their eyes almost falling out of their eyes with envy, and they once again felt how different the world is.
"Manager Wang, I have a request."
"You speak."
"My brother Zhang Fan also takes the bus. I want to go with him, whether by plane or bus."
Wang He hesitated for a few seconds: "Okay, let your brother come over and take a plane."
When Zhang Fan was brought over, he cast a grateful look at Ling Feng.
The two boarded Wang He's private plane together.
The interior of the aircraft is luxuriously decorated, with leather seats, high-end red wine, young and beautiful flight attendants, and all kinds of delicious food...
Zhang Fan looked around curiously, then leaned into Ling Feng's ear and whispered: "Brother Feng, thank you for taking me to fight. No, it's a flight. From now on, you can do anything except let me promise you your life."
"Get out!" Ling Feng said angrily.
"Ling Feng, have you decided on which technique and secret book to choose?" Wang He took the initiative to ask after lightly tasting the lipstick wine.
Ling Feng looked away from the window and shook his head: "I know nothing about cultivation. I don't know the use of secret books or cultivation techniques."
There is almost no information about cultivation in public materials online.
Each force has its own warrior forum, and the information inside is strictly monitored and cannot be spread outside.
Wang He nodded slightly, and Ling Feng replied that he was not surprised. Ordinary young people with no background would never have access to this knowledge in this life.
"Cultivation is a technique that allows you to absorb source power faster. The higher the level, the better the effect. Just like eating, you can only eat two bowls in ten minutes. After practicing, you can eat in ten minutes. Five bowls.”
"The faster you absorb source power, the greater your strength will naturally improve. One day of practicing a good technique is worth a month of hard work for others."
"The skill secrets are used to increase the power of your attacks. Powerful skill secrets can double or even ten times increase the power!"
A simple explanation gave Ling Feng an idea.
Ling Feng thought for a while, he was absorbing source power quickly enough now, would it be faster if he cooperated with the cultivation technique?
Wang He continued: "You don't have to rush to choose now. When you officially join the elite queen, you can slowly choose the one that suits you in the internal online mall."
The elite palace's top contract promised to give Lingfeng a set of training techniques and a set of secrets for free.
Ling Feng nodded and responded with a smile: "Thank you, Manager Wang, for reminding me."
Looking out the window again, through the thin clouds, a magnificent city in the distance appeared in the field of vision.
“Ahead is our capital city of Jiangnan Province—Yangzhou City!”
Wang He spoke of Yangzhou City with pride.
"Ling Feng, you will arrive at the headquarters soon. The president will come to pick you up personally. This is an extremely honorable thing. The president has never personally welcomed someone who has not joined the Elite Hall."
Zhang Fan sat upright, and when he heard the word president, his body couldn't help but tremble.
Also at this time.
Huhu~~~
The whistling sound came from behind and above.
A sonic boom-like explosion sound reached everyone's ears.
The plane suddenly started to bump up and down.
"Captain, what's going on?" Wang He asked loudly.
"Manager Wang, a plane suddenly passed over our heads just now, causing the airflow to become unstable."
Flying over a plane is the most serious provocation.
Who dares to provoke Wang He’s private jet?
You must know that the Elite Palace is very powerful in Jiangnan Province, and Wang He is one of the general managers and has a high status.
Wang He's face was extremely cold, and he came to the cockpit with a stern face, and saw the plane passing in front of him through the glass.
"As expected, it's Li Guodong, you bastard. When you get back to the headquarters, I will make you look good!"
He looked back at Ling Feng.
I have found a genius like Ling Feng, what are you going to fight with me for? ?
