"You only have ten minutes. Although the school encourages competition for credits, it cannot interfere with teaching too much." The teacher in the first class took a deep look at Liu Xiang and said in a deep voice.

The teacher of Class 1 is the head teacher of Class 1. Liu Xiang came to steal the students of his class. No teacher would like it. And judging from Liu Xiang's performance in the freshmen assembly, I am afraid that 100 students in the class would not be able to join forces.

opponent.

Among the freshmen ordinary class students, the strongest ones are only high-level warriors. The gap is too big and cannot be made up by simple numbers.

As a teacher, he can only gain some time advantage for his students, hoping that the students can resist for ten minutes.

"Hey! It won't take ten minutes, I will finish it soon." Liu Xiang saluted again, then turned to face the hundreds of students in Class 1.

"Liu Xiang, we know you are very strong, but if a hundred of us join forces, we can still hold on for ten minutes, and you won't be able to get credits." A student stood up and said.

"That's it, Liu Xiang, are you going too far? You just block the door and snatch credits, even your own class, even ordinary classes. Even if a hundred of us can't beat you, how can you withstand all the big guys?"

The freshman and sophomore students can't join forces." Another student also stood up and drank.

The students in the ordinary class started to criticize Liu Xiang in a few words.

"Shut up!"

Shocking murderous intent shot up from Liu Xiang's body. Liu Xiang did not fully activate the murderous intent field. After all, it would be uncomfortable for him to immobilize hundreds of people at the same time. He only used his imposing manner to intimidate the excited students.

Liu Xiang's outburst was very effective. The students fell silent for an instant and hurriedly held their breath and put on a defensive posture to prevent Liu Xiang from making a sudden move.

However, Liu Xiang did not take action, but grinned and said:

"Don't be impatient. I don't intend to rob you all. I only intend to rob you of 1 credit today. As long as you each hand over 1 credit, I will not rob you of any more credits this week."

1 credit? The students in the first class looked at each other and started talking among themselves. If it was 1 credit, it seemed that it was not unacceptable. It would be better than all the students being beaten up by Liu Xiang and then being robbed.

Some people were moved, while others were unmoved. Some students realized that Liu Xiang wanted to force protection money from all freshmen students, but there were so many freshmen, and it was impossible for Liu Xiang to block everyone by himself. Moreover, there were so many freshmen.

Liu Xiang only had ten minutes. Even if he defeated a hundred students, he would not have time to snatch credits one by one.

"I know what you are thinking, thinking that I don't have the time and energy to grab everyone. After ten minutes, I can't grab a single point." Liu Xiang smiled playfully, and then said: "That's right, I didn't.

So much time, after all, I have 30 classes to run."

Liu Xiang reached out and pulled out a small notebook from his butt pocket, which was densely filled with words.

"I went to the student information room before class. The teacher who managed the information was only a senior martial artist, so he didn't stop me and let me get some people's information." Liu Xiang unfolded the paper and said with a smile.

"For example, based on the information of Huang Jie, Sun Xiaoxiao... and other ten people in your class, you should be the ten strongest people in Class 1, right? Although I don't have the energy to keep an eye on the 100 people in your class, but I can

It shouldn’t be a problem for ten people.”

"There are 87 people in Class 1 who have exceeded the basic credits. I hope that the ten of you can help collect them and hand them over to Huang Jie. Please send them to Room 9 on time at 2 o'clock in the afternoon. What are the consequences of overdue? You can discuss it among yourselves.

I’ll take my leave now.”

After Liu Xiang said that, he turned around and saluted the class teacher of Class 1 again, and then left the training room of Class 1 directly. The whole process took less than 4 minutes.

After Liu Xiang left, the students in Class 1 were in a state of panic, and the entire training room was almost overturned.

The head teacher of Class 1 shook his head playfully. Liu Xiang is probably about to become the student who grabs the most credits in the history of the college. With his strength, not many ordinary classes of freshmen and sophomores would dare to refuse. As long as he can grasp it in every class

The ten strongest students will receive a protection fee of 1 credit each.

There are nearly 3,000 students in the first and second years of college, which can provide Liu Xiang with nearly 3,000 credits every week. If things go on like this, this is an astronomical number. Even he, a lecturer, can't help but feel his heart pounding.

Of course, the premise is that Liu Xiang's strength can always be far ahead of others.

"He said we should do it if he asked us to do so! He is just one person, he can really control 3,000 people!"

"That's right! Huang Jie, don't be afraid of him. There are 30 freshman and sophomore classes. Even if he targets ten people in each class, there are still 300 people! How can he cause trouble for each one?"

"That's right! Sun Xiaoxiao, don't pay attention to him. Even if he targets you, we people will not sit idly by and ignore it. After class, we will study with other classes. There are 3,000 of us, and the sophomore seniors

He is much stronger than us, how can he do it alone!"

The students in Class 1 were filled with indignation and talked a lot. However, Huang Jie, Sun Xiaoxiao and other ten people whose names were announced by Liu Xiang remained silent.

"One credit for each person, give it to me!" Huang Jie suddenly walked to the front and said in a deep voice to everyone.

Class 1 was silent for a moment, and a classmate said cautiously: "Huang Jie, are you scared?"

"Yes! I'm scared! It's said that 300 people from 30 classes are being targeted. But do you know if other classes agree! If 300 people can't be targeted, what about 100? What about 50? What about 10? Emotions are not

You are being watched, why should we risk all our credits on you?" Huang Jie replied with narrowed eyes.

"We can unite students from other classes! There are 3,000 people!" Some students said unwillingly.

"3,000 people? Can 3,000 people follow me every day? Besides, there are 3,000 people, but most of them can't keep their credits. What's the difference between being robbed by others and being robbed by Liu Xiang! Do you really take those

Will people who can't keep their credits participate?" Huang Jie said coldly.

"Huang Jie, please don't go too far. Do you really think that you are the boss in the class?" A student snorted coldly.

"Just listen to Huang Jie. I don't want to fight with people in my class."

"Sun Xiaoxiao, are you scared too?"

"I don't want to bet either." Sun Xiaoxiao walked out of the crowd and stood next to Huang Jie, reaching out and handing over 1 credit.

The others whose names were called by Liu Xiang hesitated for a moment, then walked to Huang Jie and handed over 1 credit, and then stood silently next to Huang Jie. The ten strongest students in Class 1 faced the other 90 students.

The students were silent.

"I'll hand it in! Anyway, I'm only an intermediate martial artist, so I can't keep credits other than the basic credits." Finally, a student came forward and handed in 1 credit to Huang Jie's watch.

Someone took the lead, and other students couldn't help but stepped forward one after another to resolve the situation. In the end, only a dozen students who had been filled with indignation were left.

More than a dozen people faced the ten strongest students in the class. They could only sigh helplessly and step forward to hand over their credits. Only the 13 students with the worst grades and whose assigned credits did not pass the basic line secretly gloated at their misfortune.

The situation in Class 1 is just a microcosm of the 14 ordinary classes in freshman year. Liu Xiang only took one hour to finish them all. As for how many resisters, we will know at 2 p.m.

After finishing the ordinary freshman class, Liu Xiang did not return to the glory class, but went to the training hall for his sophomore year.

It's still an ordinary class, but it's not as smooth as the freshman year. After all, the overall strength of the sophomore class far exceeds that of the freshman class. Even the ordinary class has many junior and senior warriors. And after a year of campus life, sophomore students have to

They are more united than the freshmen who just entered the school.

The most important thing is that sophomores don't know Liu Xiang's strength as well as freshmen. Although many people know that Liu Xiang is the champion of the National High School Competition, they are tied after all, and the other champion is only a senior martial artist.

A junior student blocked the door of 100 senior students alone. This is a joke no matter how you hear it.

When Liu Xiang enrolled in his first regular class as a sophomore, he encountered fierce resistance.

Liu Xiang did not directly take out his notebook, but went straight to the battle with full firepower.

In ten minutes, Liu Xiang ended the battle with two wounds on his waist and back.

After the battle, Liu Xiang took out his notebook, read out the 1-credit policy, and named the ten strongest students.

Liu Xiang spent all morning sweeping through 14 ordinary sophomore classes. When Liu Xiang walked out of the last ordinary sophomore class, the bell rang for the last class.

There was no good place in Liu Xiang's body. Before the sophomore honor class students left the training room, Liu Xiang jumped directly from the window on the 8th floor, went straight to the infirmary, and entered the treatment room.

director's office.

30 freshmen and sophomore lecturers gathered together.

"Dean! Isn't Liu Xiang going too far by doing this? He hasn't gone to the honors class for his freshman and sophomore years, but for the ordinary class, he will probably have to hand in 2,500 credits every week, which is tens of thousands of credits a month."

A lecturer said angrily.

Before Zhuang Zhengyang could speak, Fu Dingchang stood up and spoke for his students: "What's too much! Liu Xiang is alone, and he has not formed a clique, nor has he violated any school rules. I think you, Zhao Xinghu, are just jealous. You are jealous of a

As a freshman, the credits you earn in one month are higher than your ten-year salary as a lecturer.

"He didn't form a clique, but he coerced the ten strongest people in the regular class to work as free thugs for him. How is this any different from when Zhou Wei started a security club?" Zhao Xinghu retorted in a deep voice.

Fu Dingchang slapped the table and stood up: "You still have the nerve to mention Zhou Wei. It was you who mentioned that Zhou Wei interfered with the school's academic credit competition and encouraged the old dean to abolish Zhou Wei's club. Otherwise, Zhou Wei might have also talked to Han Jingxue.

Same, he has advanced to martial arts now! I don't care what credits he has to compete for, it is best to concentrate all the school's resources on top talents like Zhou Wei. It is better to train a martial artist than to train a school.

Isn’t the waste much stronger?”

"What kind of nonsense are you talking about? Teaching and educating people should be treated equally. Just because Zhou Wei is a genius, thousands of other students are allowed to give him alms every week?"

"Are we just teaching and educating people? The credit competition mechanism is originally the epitome of the Gu raising plan proposed by Mr. Wang back then, which is to cultivate Gu kings. If one day we really cultivate a master-level strongman, it will be a great benefit to our school.

The best reward for the entire country of China!"
Chapter completed!