Wei Hua was angry in his heart. Looking at Wang Teng's contemptuous eyes, he felt that he was being looked down upon.
Does he not know that he needs to prepare 100 credits to challenge Wang Teng?
He just doesn't want to spend the 100 credits.
The purchasing power of 100 credits in the school is equivalent to 1 million in the outside world. No one wants to spend more than 1 million.
For many students, the freshman year is used to promote themselves as warriors.
The school has a task mechanism and you can earn credits, but if you are not a warrior, you cannot do most tasks. You can only do some trivial things. The credits you earn can be used for training.
And this Wei Hua has just been promoted to sophomore year and has only been promoted to warrior for more than a month. All the credits he accumulated in the past have been used in training, and now he can't afford 100 credits at all.
He originally thought that Wang Teng was just a new student and would be easy to fool.
In the name of competition, if you lose, you don't have to pay 100 credits.
And if he wins in the end, it can be regarded as a challenge and he can win the military rank. It's not too beautiful at all.
He also knew that many classmates who were stronger than him were also eyeing this military rank, but he couldn't resist the temptation, so he wanted to strike first while those people were still waiting and watching, and get the military rank, so that those people would no longer be able to snatch it away.
Already.
Because the dean has already explained that the military rank can only be snatched from Wang Teng. This method will not work on other people, otherwise the system will be messed up.
They all know that this kind of robbery happens only once in a lifetime.
Now that we have encountered it, who knows that it will be difficult and may even get into trouble? How can we resist being tempted?
You all say that warriors want to fight, so I will fight for you.
Wei Hua gritted his teeth and said to Wang Teng: "Tomorrow at 12 o'clock at noon, I will fight you in the gymnasium martial arts competition. I will naturally prepare 100 credits by then."
"Okay, since you want to give me credits, I will definitely not refuse." Wang Teng nodded.
"Arrogant!" Wei Hua's face turned livid.
Bang!
Wang Teng simply closed the door and ignored this person. A 1-star combat warrior? Haha, if it weren't for the 100 credits, Wang Teng wouldn't even pay attention to him.
Wang Teng has been waiting for these people to come to his door for a long time.
They were eyeing Wang Teng's military rank, and Wang Teng was eyeing their credits.
"Tomorrow, we can pretend to barely defeat the opponent. We can't scare them away all at once, so that people from behind will keep coming." Wang Teng walked into the room and thought while touching his chin.
Thinking about it makes me a little excited.
I, Wang Teng, am indeed as witty as a demon...
The next day, military training will begin at seven o'clock.
All freshmen have to get up at six o'clock, wash up, put on appropriate military training uniforms, and rush to the playground to assemble.
This is how a new day of the new semester begins!
On the playground, freshmen from the five majors first gathered together.
More than a dozen instructors lined up.
Then each major was divided into three to five teams due to different numbers of people.
The class divisions for each major were announced yesterday, and the freshmen have already received the news. At this time, the teams are arranged according to classes.
After lining up, the instructors led their respective teams to disperse, and each chose an open space far away from each other to start teaching.
"Hello, classmates, I am your military training instructor - Du Chi, and I am also your senior. I will teach and train you for the next fifteen days."
Wang Teng's class is War Class 1, with 32 people in the class.
Hou Pingliang and the other three roommates in his dormitory are all in Class 1, and even Lin Xue, whom he met on the first day, is also there. It must be said that it is fate.
The instructor in front of me is a young man in his twenties, with a tall and straight figure, an upright appearance, and a very eye-catching temperament.
After hearing what the instructor said, everyone couldn't help but start talking in low voices.
"Our instructor is actually a senior."
"What's so strange about this? We are originally a military school, and our seniors are already well-trained officers. Unlike other ordinary schools, we have to hire people from the military department for training."
"This senior is so handsome!"
"We have to train for fifteen days, so we can get in touch with each other hehehe..."
"Quiet!" Du Chi frowned and shouted coldly.
"From now on, I won't let you talk, and no one is allowed to whisper to each other, otherwise you should know the rules of our Yellow Sea."
Everyone immediately fell silent.
"Okay, now please introduce yourselves to each other. Let's start with the first student on the left." Du Chi said.
The first student on the left was an ordinary-looking boy. Hearing this, he was stunned for a moment, and then immediately spoke under the attention of the instructor and everyone:
"Hello everyone and instructor, my name is Hao Zhengye, from Shashi, Jiangbei."
After him, everyone began to introduce themselves one by one.
"Hello everyone, my name is Xie Tong..."
"Hello, classmates, my name is Yuan Jing..."
"My name is Hou Pingliang, and I am a native of Donghai. My father is an active soldier. Under the influence of the family atmosphere, I have determined to become a person like my father since I was a child."
"My name is Lin Xue, a native of Donghai..."
"My name is Wang Teng, a native of Donghai!" Wang Teng's introduction was very brief, just explaining his name and place of origin.
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"It's great that Wang Teng is in our class. I heard that the school conducts ranking competitions every month. With him here, our class will definitely come out on top." A classmate said.
"We can't rely on Wang Teng for everything. We come to school to improve ourselves. If we all rely on him, what's the point of our studies?" Another student shook his head and said, it was Baili Qingfeng from Hou Pingliang's dormitory.
His words immediately resonated with everyone. The boy who spoke before couldn't help but nodded and said:
"You're right. I took it too much for granted. You still have to rely on yourself for martial arts!"
At this time Du Chi suddenly glanced over.
Almost forgetting the instructor's warning, several people broke out in cold sweat and immediately shut their mouths.
But this time Du Chi didn't say anything. After everyone introduced himself, he led everyone towards the dormitory area.
"Today, the first thing I want to teach you is to tidy up the house."
When they arrived at the dormitory, Du Chi showed everyone how to do it.
Out!
The legendary tofu dregs... bah, tofu cubes!
With two swipes, a tofu block was born in Du Chi's hands. It was neat and flat, which was breathtaking.
Then it was the students' turn to fold the tofu cubes themselves. Naturally, the process was not so smooth, and it could even be said to be terrible.
The instructors inspected the dormitories one by one, and the last one arrived at Wang Teng.
Because he lived in District C, Du Chi took everyone to Wang Teng's dormitory after everyone had finished everything.
"This treatment!"
Everyone looked around, feeling envious.
Even Du Chi, a senior, was a little surprised. He had lived in Area C, but Room 1... was also someone else's dormitory!
Wang Teng had no time to pay attention to the reactions of his classmates and instructors at the moment. He was concentrating on dealing with the quilt in front of him.
"Instructor, I'm fine." Wang Teng, sweating profusely, took a deep breath and stood up.
Damn it, it’s so difficult!
Everyone looked at Wang Teng's masterpiece and almost laughed out loud.
Are you sure this is a tofu cube and not some other strange species?
Could it be that Wang Teng is the legendary gangster?
This chapter has been completed!