"Can you just get the hand?!" Chen Fan stood up and couldn't help but ask in surprise.

The old dean stood up and patted Chen Fan on the shoulder to let him sit down again, and said with a kind smile: "I don't have such great ability. My grades cannot be faked. You must take the exam yourself, but I can let you take the exam in advance."

"Really?!" Chen Fan said happily.

The old dean approached Chen Fan, smiled and lowered his voice, "Of course, I won't lie. I can still do it as an old man as a student to take the exam in advance."

"Director,... you are such a good person!" Chen Fan thought for a long time and could only praise the old dean in this way. Of course, he believed that the existence of the top leader of the Martial Arts Academy still had such rights in his hands, so he could do this, perhaps just one sentence.

"But that's it." Seeing Chen Fan smile, the old dean suddenly kept him in hiding.

Chen Fan was stunned, then smiled bitterly and shook his head. It seemed that the old man really had other tasks to arrange for him. He didn't understand the character of the old man around him, and thought it would be better to just order it, so he asked: "Director, please just say it directly. If you have any arrangements, I will do my best."

The old dean was still like a Maitreya Buddha, and smiled and said, "Chen Fan, you are so serious, it's nothing big. You just participate in a competition, a small competition."

"What competition?" Chen Fan asked seriously, with an ominous premonition in his heart.

"The martial arts college competitions of various schools, well, the results obtained are very valuable to the measurement of martial arts colleges, but I should be a little bit of a little to you." The old dean looked at Chen Fan and said, "In other aspects of Jiangda, there are only a handful of Jiangshan Districts, but the martial arts college is a bit weak. In each student competition, the first is naturally the Hunter Warrior School. This cannot be changed. The Hunter Warrior School is the best institution for cultivating samurai. There is only one in none of the districts. In the competition, they always win first. But the second is not our wealthy Jiangda Warrior Academy. We can only rank..."

After saying that, the old dean stretched out four fingers like a dead tree and said, "Rank fourth!"

"Fourth? Very amazing, okay?" Chen Fan said, pretending to be admiring.

The old dean shook his head and sighed: "Except for some alliances or martial arts schools, we are just the last in colleges and universities, alas."

"No way." Chen Fan scratched his head awkwardly, not knowing what to say.

"Oh, this ranking has lasted for many years. It's like a curse and cannot be broken." The old dean continued to sigh.

Chen Fan frowned and asked, "What's the competition? Fighting each other? Or fighting one-on-one? Or killing each other directly?"

The old dean cursed: "You can think of it! Did you kill too many people in Du'an? I'm really worried that you will be messing around in my academy!"

Chen Fan lowered his head in shame, like a child who made a mistake.

He glared at Chen Fan, and continued, "It was a certain designated location in the wilderness to compete and hunt monsters. The number determines the winner and lose. Last year, our martial arts academy had the best score, and he was a fourth-grade student named Meng Zheng."

"By counting on your own?" Chen Fan lowered his head and muttered: "That's easy to cheat."

The old dean did not hear Chen Fan's murmur and said, "Yes, by individuals, which school trains students with higher quality and more killing of monsters. The higher the ranking, but each school can only have five places, only a few, not more."

"So there are five masters in the Martial Arts Academy. So that's what happened." Chen Fan said.

"Well, so the Martial Arts Academy will only select the most powerful students to participate in the war. Over time, it will be called the five masters." The old dean nodded.

"But I heard that the strongest man in our martial arts academy is a guy named Bai Yujiao. Meng Zheng is only ranked second. Why did Meng Zheng's performance last year be better than Bai Yujiao? Could it be that Bai Yujiao's strength has improved by leaps and bounds this year?" Chen Fan asked.

The old dean seemed to feel that it was a bit dry and said a few more words, so he picked up the teacup on the table. After taking a sip of tea, he did not put the quilt back. He walked to the desk with his body hunched over and said, "Bai Yujiao's strength is indeed a little stronger than Meng Zheng, and it has always been like this, even now. But having a strong strength does not mean that he is suitable for killing monsters after he arrives in the wilderness. His strength is only level, but hunting monsters is a test of overall quality. If you come from the wilderness, you should be more profound than me, the old man who has been locked up in school all his life."

"Oh." Chen Fan replied lightly, as if he was acquiesced. In fact, he didn't understand. Most of the hunters he met were more powerful. "Director, do you mean, let me participate?"

"Yes, don't you let me put you, a real genius? Do you want to be buried all the time?" said the old dean, looking at Chen Fan, who looked very ordinary on the chair, as if he saw hope.

"Director, you think too much of me, look at me..." Chen Fan smiled bitterly, then compared himself to his appearance, and continued, "Where is the demeanor of a master? The one who scolded me just now was so angry that I didn't dare to put a single fart. As for burying it, it's even nonsense."

The old dean shook his head, waved his hand, and said, "Whatever you wear is not a watch, it's not a big deal to be scolded by some guys who are not as big as me, so you don't have to pretend in front of me. I have figured out your foundation. There is a saying that I, the old man, agrees very much, called Da Yinyuyu."

Few people knew Chen Fan's strength, but they couldn't figure out whether the old fox was saying true or not, so they could only return to the topic: "I am really not as powerful as you believe. The top two of the five masters in the academy, not to mention Bai Yujiao and Meng Zheng, any one of them at the bottom is out. I don't have the confidence to defeat him. Old Dean, you should think carefully. This is related to the reputation of the Martial Arts Academy. You can't act hasty."

The old dean waved his hand again and said, "I'm not sloppy, I'm very good at handling it. You are just like your appearance, and you are very low-key."

Chen Fan smiled. He really found it funny and thought to himself, that's when you haven't seen me high-profile.

The old dean suddenly changed his mind and said, "But challenging Cai Hongfeng is just a bit too high-profile."

Chen Fan said helplessly: "I didn't mess with him. He came to seek death by himself. I couldn't stop him. I originally wanted to teach a little lesson, but he wanted to make such a big publicity so that everyone in the school could watch him being abused, and I couldn't help it."

"So, it's easy for you to defeat him. I'll just say, you have the right to participate." The old dean said with heavy teacup on the table.

Oh no, I actually let it go. No, it was the old fox who seduced him. It was so smart that Chen Fan couldn't regret it.

The old dean seemed to be in a good mood and smiled and said, "Anyway, you have to replace one person to participate in the competition. Cai Hongfeng is still a little younger, and he is too angry and too arrogant, so it's better to replace him."

"No! Maybe he has abused me as a dog. Dean, you should not look down on me too much, so as not to let me down." Chen Fan said modestly.

"Hahaha." The old dean suddenly laughed, too lazy to accept Chen Fan's words, but said: "Chen Feifan, I hope you don't take too much action at that time, but don't hurt your muscles. He is considered a genius. After you leave next year, you will still be counting on him."

Chen Fan really wants to shamelessly clasp his nostrils. Why are you so sure of me! I didn’t agree to your request to participate in the competition, I have to think about it! This is a wasteland, extremely dangerous!

The old dean's hunched body suddenly stood up, and his whole body burst out with a majestic momentum, saying, "Chen Feifan, I don't ask you to get the first place, but I still have confidence in you in the second place. I hope you will consider it carefully!"

"Dean, this task is... too heavy!" Chen Fan exclaimed, the hot potato.

Chen Fan walked out of the office building with a heavy face. He didn't understand why the old dean believed that he had this strength and had to give up a great responsibility to this person. Now he didn't even have to refuse, so he could only bite the bullet and go on.

Because the old dean said one last time: "If you don't participate, then wait for three years before going to the assessment."

This sentence directly blocked Chen Fan's retreat, and it would be impossible not to go up!

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Chapter completed!