Sichuan Province Wuhan University, martial arts performance field.
All the freshmen gathered here and chatted with each other.
The previous challenge was related to the environment in which you practice, while today's choice of mentor determines the direction of future development.
To be able to serve as a tutor at a top prestigious school like Wuhan University in Sichuan Province, the weakest one has a cultivation level of third grade or above.
Moreover, such a third grade must also have the characteristics of special skills.
Otherwise, it is far from possible to gain a foothold in Wuhan University where there are many talented people. After all, if the students are far better than the teachers, then the teachers will definitely be difficult to convince, and their face will be secondary.
"Boss, which instructor are you going to choose?" Cheng Jinjin had been squatting outside the martial arts field early. When he saw Luo Yu's figure walking over, he immediately approached diligently.
Luo Yu shook his head.
"I didn't think about it."
In fact, he has personal teachings from experienced practitioners and the origins of hundreds of gods as guidance, so he really doesn't need any master.
"I didn't think about it." Cheng Jinjin said anxiously: "Popular instructors are very popular. If you can learn their special skills, it will also be a great means of combat, which will be of great significance to the improvement of combat power."
But after speaking hastily, Cheng Jinjin regretted it.
This is the case for him, but it doesn't mean that the boss is!
With his talent, why do you need to compete with others for a mentor? Do you still need the mentor's approval? If you just say that I want to become a mentor, I guess all these mentors will come over and compete to accept him as a disciple.
Luo Yu patted the little fat man on the shoulder.
"Which mentor do you want to be? I'll tell you later."
Luo Yu's character is that he will not treat his own people badly, and he can be ruthless to his enemies, but there is no need to be cold-faced towards his own people.
He believed that based on his situation, the instructors would give him face.
The little fat man said excitedly: "Thank you, boss, but the boss is so awesome, and I can't stretch my crotch. How can I embarrass you by going through the back door? I can do it."
"Have ambition." Luo Yu said and walked towards where the crowd gathered.
The little fat man chuckled and followed honestly.
Where Luo Yu walked, the crowd automatically separated into a passage and came out. Even though he didn't show any dangerous aura, the extraordinary combat power he showed in the previous challenge was enough to scare most of the freshmen away and not dare to provoke him.
But there were also people whispering softly.
"Classmate Xia Luo is so brave. He attacked Vice Chairman Xue Can in person without giving him any face. He is so awesome!"
"Indeed, it really makes our new students look good. I heard that every year during the first semester, there are cases where old students bully new students."
"Wouldn't the school care about this situation?"
"The world outside is dominated by the jungle. As long as you don't go too far, the school won't care."
"Moreover, appropriate pressure can help increase freshmen's motivation to work hard and speed up their practice. However, classmate Charlotte is too cruel. She fell in love with the number two figure in the student union as soon as she entered the school."
At this time, someone next to me said:
"If you don't understand, then stop talking nonsense. This is not a good thing. I have asked about it. That Xue Can is already a third-grade domain-level expert. A little talent cannot even out the gap in strength. This time, this is Charlotte."
If you don't give in, you will definitely suffer big losses."
"Suffering a loss? Not necessarily, then what does Xue Can really dare to do to the talented Xia Luo?" The person next to him obviously didn't believe it.
"Hmph, why don't you dare? If you are in the ring, Xue Can will not be responsible for any accidents. After all, Xue Can is backed by the Qin family's embryo killer. He is the real top talent in Daxia now. It is suspected that
It’s already the first grade.”
"Is there anyone from the younger generation who is a first-class person?" A gasping voice sounded.
"The Zhao family, the Zhu family, the Qin family, and several other top big families in Daxia, which family has not given birth to a top genius? It is said that he is not much older than us, but he is full of talent and has a terrifying record. This classmate Xia Luo
Although his talent is very scary, he is still too young to compete with these people."
"Anyway, if Charlotte doesn't give in this time and doesn't know how to stay dormant, she will definitely suffer a big loss from the student union."
"This is a young man. He is too arrogant. Society will be responsible for smoothing his edges." The young man who spoke was not old, but he showed the appearance of a veteran preacher who was familiar with society.
Several people around wanted to refute, but when they thought of Xue Can's powerful third-level cultivation, they immediately held back their words.
After all, no matter how talented Xia Luo is, he is only a freshman now. How can he fight against a third-grade master? He will definitely lose.
"Boss, everyone is talking about you and the student union." Cheng Jinjin was actually a little worried. The more he learned, the more he knew how domineering and powerful the student union was.
Luo Yu smiled casually.
"Don't take such things to heart. Only mediocre people will not be discussed."
"As for the student union, if I am happy, it can be the student union. If it makes me unhappy, a memorial service may be held."
Cheng Jinjin's spirit shrank.
He felt that the other person's tone didn't sound like he was joking.
But where did the boss get the confidence? He really couldn't figure it out.
"Classmate Xia, you are here."
At this time, a pretty girl who looked like a campus goddess walked over. She exuded the faint fragrance of lime, her smooth hair was combed, and she looked like a beauty in ancient costume. It was Diao Lingluo from Dajing.
He took the initiative to say hello to Luo Yu.
"Um..." Luo Yu hesitated: "Are we familiar with each other?"
Diao Lingluo's expression remained unchanged, she curled her lips and said:
"You have learned all the secrets of hard training from others before. Are you so cold and heartless now?"
"Ahem."
Luo Yu was somewhat embarrassed when mentioning this.
After all, the technique he practiced not only had to gather the origins of the gods, but also the unique knowledge in the world, and finally integrated it into one, breaking the old and establishing the new.
The other party's moves were used in vain, but they were actually very helpful to him.
"I'm just used to being alone, and I'm not good at dealing with girls." Luo Yu explained so hard that he almost believed it.
If any other woman heard him say such words here, she would probably roll her eyes.
Indeed, you are not good at dealing with people, so you can communicate directly, right?
"I wonder why Mr. Diao came to see me?" Luo Yu asked.
Cheng Jinjin was speechless beside him.
Boss, what is going on? We have found such a beautiful lady, why are you so indifferent?
This is all a straight man speech.
In fact, yesterday some bored freshmen secretly made a ranking list of freshmen beauties. Dajiuer, who is like a female enchantress, naturally ranked first, while Diao Lingluo ranked second.
Seeing that Luo Yu, the second most beautiful girl in the freshman class, was indifferent, the little fat man was heartbroken.
"I think Classmate Xia is very similar to an old acquaintance of mine." Diao Lingluo observed Luo Yu's expression carefully as she spoke.
"looks like?"
"No, it's the way they behave."
"Hahaha, maybe it's just a coincidence."
"That disturbed Classmate Xia, please take care of me in the future." After saying politely, Diao Lingluo walked away.
Luo Yu touched his nose.
Does Diao Lingluo have such sharp eyesight? Can she vaguely guess that he is Luo Yu?
You should know that now he has changed his face and his moves and heroic spirits.
"Boss, this girl seems to have a crush on you, so you just let her go?" The little fat man did not hide his envy.
"Then you will get it back for her?" Luo Yu raised his eyebrows.
The little fat man curled his lips: "Forget it, boss, I don't know how much I weigh. Maybe you are the one I'm attracted to."
Luo Yu shook his head: "It's impossible. As early as when we were in the ring, people said that there was someone they liked."
"Hey - I really don't know what kind of man she likes. She doesn't want an outstanding man like the boss, but she likes trash from outside?" The little fat man was filled with indignation.
"Don't add so many dramas to yourself, or make us look like villains." Luo Yu said.
At this time, there was a sensation among the crowd, even more sensation than Luo Yu's appearance.
Most people are focused in the same direction.
A female seductress with long legs, a plump and hot figure walked into the martial arts arena. She had charming eyes, a cold face, a snow-white gooseneck, and wore a long black dress that represented mystery, but her graceful figure attracted many blood spirits.
Fang Gang's infinite reverie as a young man.
But no one dared to whistle. After all, the female seductress was not only beautiful, but her strength had already been demonstrated during the challenge.
After all, Luo Yu had seen the world. When he turned his head and looked around, he found that the little fat man's eyes were straight and he was almost drooling.
He touched the back of the little fat man's neck.
"What kind of concentration do you have?"
The little fat man said aggrievedly: "Boss, you can't blame me for my lack of concentration. It's just that Dajiuer's charming appearance and natural charm are too powerful."
"Come on, you guys are obviously weak-minded, don't rely on other women for everything." Of course Luo Yu could see that Dajiuer didn't use any charm skills, and even his cold temperament was obviously disdainful.
Do that.
"Good morning, Mr. Luo."
Dajiuer hated the looks of the men around her as always, but when she noticed Luo Yu, she saw that he didn't even bother to look at her, but instead stared at the fat man next to her, and the special feeling in her heart surged up again.
Combined with watching Luo Yu's battle before, I feel that this man is indeed special and really different from other men.
"Morning!" Luo Yu responded calmly, but he was actually a little surprised. Logically speaking, Dajiuer, who has a character that dislikes men, would not say hello to him.
The little fat man was a little embarrassed next to him. In fact, this situation is very common. When many boys meet a particularly outstanding beauty, they will subconsciously be nervous and dare not look at each other. He is in this situation now, and he really didn't expect it.
Dajiuer, who was not polite to men, actually took the initiative to come to see his boss.
Is this the benefit of being strong?
The little fat man was envious.
"Whoosh!"
“Shuashua!
"
Several figures flew from the sky and landed on several large arenas in the center of the martial arts arena.
Principal Shi Kai did not show up.
Yang Cang, a respected white-haired old man, is different from before. Today he is wearing a white training uniform and a belt. He is holding a red-tasseled spear with a brown wooden pole in his hand. The head of the spear is made of fine steel, reflecting the brilliance of the sun.
, sharpened.
He stood on the most conspicuous stage in the center.
On the left side of the stage stands a heroic female instructor with short hair, Hua Yourong, dragging a long sword as tall as one person.
On the right side of the ring stood a black-faced instructor, who was not angry and intimidated, holding a long mace made of black gold, vaguely revealing a murderous aura.
There are other instructors standing on other stages, but their momentum is weaker than these three.
Yang Cang spoke, and the noisy students around him suddenly fell silent.
"Everyone should know the basic rules."
"We are the tutors in charge of this new class of students. We specialize in different directions. Those who want to be our disciples can come on stage one after another. The tutors will test them. Those who are qualified will naturally be admitted. Those who are unqualified can only be recruited by others.
.”
"Okay, no more nonsense, let's get started."
There were school staff at the back who brought chairs to Yang Cang's stage, but Yang Cang did not sit down. He stood upright with a spear in his hand, staring at the audience with a keen eye. His aura was so strong that many students unconsciously avoided it.
He didn't dare to meet his eyes.
This chapter has been completed!