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Chapter 24 The ninth stage of the martial artist

 "That girl who is a sophomore in high school is also a good prospect."

Huang Tao smiled lightly, "She has just turned sixteen, but she is not far from the threshold of a quasi-warrior. Among the girls in the same school, except for Ding Yi, she is considered to be second. Or, it is not impossible to surpass Ding Yi in the future."

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"I'm afraid it will be difficult to surpass that little girl Ding Yi." Liu Changqing shook his head and said, "There is one thing you may not be aware of here. At the beginning, the teacher also had the idea of ​​accepting a disciple for the little girl named Ding..."
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"Is this true?" Huang Tao was surprised.

"There are some unknown secrets inside. Anyway, that's what happened." Liu Changqing affirmed.

"I see..." Huang Tao had a look of realization on his face, as if he had figured out many things that he had not figured out before. He said with some annoyance, "If I had known better, I shouldn't have let Bei Wu take people away so easily."
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"It can't be stopped." Liu Changqing shook his head and hesitated, "Unless the teacher..."

"Forget it, it's too late to say anything now."

Huang Tao turned his attention to the girl in the field with neat bangs and pretty features, and said, "Her name is Huo Ling'er."

"Huo?" Liu Changqing was slightly startled, chewing on this uncommon surname, and quickly understood, "Pioneer warrior?"

Huang Tao nodded, then frowned, "There is one more person, I'm a little unsure."

"Who?" Liu Changqing asked casually.

"The boy with an average appearance, the word 'forbearance' on the cuff of his school uniform, and a shaved head is called Shen Qian."

Liu Changqing followed Huang Tao's gaze, and with his eyesight, it was easy to find Shen Qian in Huang Tao's mouth.

The crooked word "forbearance" made of blue ink was a bit dazzling, giving off a taste of middle school. Liu Changqing twitched the corner of his mouth, and then nodded, "It looks really ordinary, well, except for the whiter skin...what's special about it?"

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"This is the weirdest thing. Although I am not very qualified as a principal, I have to face the education assessment of the local martial arts bureau every year. I probably have a good idea of ​​the geniuses in the school."

Huang Tao shook his head and said, "But this Shen Qian, I... have no impression at all."

"What do you mean?" Liu Changqing didn't understand for a while.

"I looked through his martial arts physical test results from previous years, and they were... average. In the year-end test at the end of last year, his strength was less than 100, and his speed was still hovering between twelve and thirteen seconds."

"But this time he touched the bottom, his strength directly increased to 140, and his speed also exceeded 11."

"Oh?" Liu Changqing raised an eyebrow, "Isn't this a fraud?"

"When they came in just now, Chen Feng had already tested them. If there was really a problem, he wouldn't stand here." Huang Tao shook his head.

"Well...it has been four months from the end of last year to now. This kind of progress is so-so. It is normal for some people to be late bloomers."

Liu Changqing said nonchalantly, and then rubbed his eyebrows.

"I hope there are one or two of these people who can read it. I can't bear to tell these people what they are going to face...I don't want to go to the bottom of the tower to reflect on myself behind closed doors anymore, oh, damn it."

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On the field, the "plain-looking" Shen Qian discovered a very embarrassing fact.

It’s called everyone introducing themselves, but in fact, among the people present, except for him, these people have more or less had contact or understanding of each other.

For example, this person said "Ah, we did xxx together last year", and the other person immediately responded "Yes, do you remember xxx? He was there at the time"...

But there is another person who is as embarrassed as Shen Qian, that elementary school girl who is in her second year of high school.

Obviously, she doesn't belong to this circle either.

So the two of them got closer in tacit understanding, pretending not to be so embarrassed.

Being so close, Shen Qian was very sure that the other party did not use any cosmetics, but his skin was crystal clear and very attractive.

"Grade 3 Class 109, Shen Qian."

"Huo Ling'er." The school girl shook hands with Shen Qian generously.

The palm is a bit rough, but the back of the hand is very delicate.

Shen Qian commented secretly, and then asked curiously: "How come you, a sophomore in high school, have entered the intensive training class? Do you also want to take the college entrance examination this year?"

"Of course I will take the college entrance examination next year." Huo Ling'er looked at Shen Qian with a look that looked like a fool, "Who said that only high school seniors can come to this training class?"

Shen Qian felt insulted from the other person's eyes, but he couldn't find any evidence for a while. Fortunately, Zheng Shaoyang came over familiarly.

"Shen Qian, you seemed to be relatively low-key in the past. Do you need me to get you acquainted?"

After Zheng Shaoyang finished speaking, without waiting for Shen Qian's response, he hugged him and began to forcefully socialize.

"Zhou Xiaoguang, from Class 110, you must know him. The current combat power ceiling of No. 7 Middle School... He seems to have broken through the warrior level." Zheng Shaoyang said the last sentence in a low voice.

Shen Qian, the young man standing in front of Shen Qian, has never been in contact with him, but he has indeed heard his name many times. And if Shen Qian remembers correctly, he seems to be on the ranking list of Kyushu Martial Arts Hall, ranking in the top twenty.< /p>

Zhou Xiaoguang is quite handsome, but his eyebrows are cold, and he nodded to Shen Qian as a greeting.

Shen Qian didn't think there was anything wrong with the other party's attitude. People like this who are often praised all year round are somewhat arrogant, so Shen Qian simply nodded.

After getting to know each other, I can probably remember Shen Qian's name, but it will take some time to identify all the thirteen people present.

At this time, Zhao Hanhai clapped his hands, attracting everyone's attention.

"Next, let me introduce to you the squad leader of the training class. His name is Chen Feng. He was born in the military. He can be regarded as your senior brother. He was also a student of No. 7 Middle School. You can call him squad leader or senior brother Chen. The next two Month, he will be in charge of the training class."

Zhao Hanhai pointed to the stern young man beside him who had been silent all this time, and introduced him.

"I'm Chen Feng." Chen Feng's voice had a thick tone, and he was obviously taking a cold and aloof approach. He only introduced himself in four simple words.

Hearing this voice, Shen Qian realized clearly that he was the person who was testing everyone's strength in the shadow just now.

"What kind of strength is Senior Brother Chen?" Huo Ling'er raised his hand and asked everyone's questions on behalf of everyone.

"A middle martial artist, ninth level." Chen Feng didn't hide anything and simply said.

Everyone murmured, and even Zhou Xiaoguang, who had always been aloof, was slightly moved.

It seems that Chen Feng is not much older than them, definitely not more than twenty-five years old. A ninth-level martial artist is one step away from a high-level martial artist, so he can be called a genius.

"Chen Feng happened to be on vacation, so the principal personally came forward to invite him. He was also a famous figure in the school back then."

Zhao Hanhai smiled slightly, and then his face became serious, "This training class will have rankings, which will be updated once a week. I hope everyone will perform well. When the final settlement is made, those at the top will receive extremely generous rewards."

"What is it specifically?" Huo Ling'er asked again without any scruples.

Zhao Hanhai smiled but did not answer. He just nodded towards Chen Feng. Chen Feng stretched out his hand and made a gesture of grasping the air. The wind suddenly rose, and accompanied by a harsh friction sound, a whiteboard in the corner of the empty hall was blocked by Chen Feng. Sora grabbed it.

"Vitality."

Shen Qian's eyes lit up.

The revival of spiritual energy makes practice possible, and the biggest difference between a beginning warrior and a warrior is whether the vitality is condensed in the body. This is a qualitative change and the source of the warrior's super destructive power.


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