"Grandpa Rochelle, don't worry, Sister Wu will definitely be able to come back!" Messi said firmly, he believed that Han Wu would do what he said, even at the last second, he would make it to the competition.
Rochelle grinned, touched Messi's head, and said affectionately: "Little Messi, I also believe that Xiao Wu can come back. Maybe she is already in Paul City now."
At this time, in the crowded reception hall of Paul Magic Martial Arts Academy, a woman wearing a brown cloak walked up to Mr. Luo who was signing up. Mr. Luo asked without raising his head: "Profession, name, level!"
"Wu Han, Demon Swordsman, Sword King!"
The cold voice made Lao Luo slightly stunned, then he frowned and said: "Sword King?! The tournament only allows young talents under the age of twenty to participate. Don't you know this rule?" As he said,
He raised his head slightly and saw a face covered by a gauze scarf with a pair of clear and moving eyes. He could tell that this must be a beautiful woman.
"I am just twenty years old, can't I?" the woman asked indifferently, which made Lao Luo even more confused. How is this possible for a twenty-year-old swordsman? Even at Paul Magic Martial Arts Academy, he became a swordsman at the age of twenty.
There are only a few students among them. Now there is an outsider saying that he became the King of Swords at the age of twenty. Why doesn't this surprise him?
"Well, since you said you are twenty years old, you shouldn't be afraid of me checking you, right?" Lao Luo frowned, pondered for a moment, and suggested.
In order to make the competition fair and just, the academy has prepared a simple test that can measure the true age of the other party. This test allows those with childish faces and ageless faces to have no way to hide, thus eliminating some people with malicious intentions.
Fishing in troubled waters.
After some inspections, the results came out, proving that Wu Han was a twenty-year-old sword king, which made Lao Luo look unbelievable. At this time, people around him also noticed something strange about Lao Luo. The old man had just
Just bury yourself in the registration and ignore them at all.
Now, he stopped what he was doing and personally conducted an age test on a tightly wrapped woman. He couldn't help but feel strange.
"This woman says she is the King of Swords, do you believe it?"
"Isn't it right? The Sword King dares to come and cause trouble. Is he treating the rules of Paul Magic Academy as nothing?"
"Didn't you see that she has taken an age test?"
"Oh my god, a twenty-year-old sword king, what kind of genius is he!"
At this time, people around were talking a lot. Looking at the continent, there are basically very few people who can become sword kings at the age of twenty. These real geniuses have either entered excellent academies to study.
More powerful magic combat skills are either taken as apprentices by some strong men and practiced alone.
For these two types of geniuses, they should not appear in Paul's Magic Martial Arts Academy. The first one is such an academy, which is enough to provide them with everything they want, while the other one can get the inheritance of the strong. Compared with Paul's,
The prizes from the Magic Martial Arts Academy are more valuable, so there is no need to spend this time participating in the competition.
"Your name is Wu Han, right? Could you please tell me which college you are from, or which senior's student you are?" Lao Luo pushed up the glasses on the bridge of his nose and asked seriously.
Wu Han shook his head and said that she was not a student of any college, nor was she a closed student. Doesn't this mean that she became the King of Swords by her own strength? This is really incredible.