As soon as I entered the old physical examination hall, a round black shadow hit me.
Shen Qian's eyes flashed, and he subconsciously raised his hand and punched out.
Pfft!
Looking at the shriveled basketball hanging on his arm and Zheng Shaoyang who ran over and stopped in shock, Shen Qian's mouth twitched.
"Have you secretly taken Dali Pills recently?"
After Zheng Shaoyang was astonished, he looked Shen Qian up and down as if he didn't recognize him, and said with a click of his tongue: "My basketball is made of synthetic leather from a monster. It's very tough, and it actually exploded with your punch. It's awesome, ex-brother!"< /p>
"What the heck, what a trivial skill, nothing worth mentioning, Brother Yang is serious!"
Seeing that Zheng Shaoyang had no intention of compensating himself, Shen Qian breathed a sigh of relief and said very modestly.
"But you are really outrageous."
After taking down the tattered basketball, Zheng Shaoyang was still a little unbelievable, "Have you already broken through to the warrior level?"
"It's so-so. Anyway, it's no problem to punch Zhou Xiaoguang."
Shen Qian said truthfully.
As soon as Shen Qian finished speaking, he saw Zhou Xiaoguang walking in.
"It's ridiculous!"
Seeing Zhou Xiaoguang staring at him with an unkind look, then walking past him arrogantly with his head raised, Shen Qian suddenly felt ashamed of being caught speaking ill of others behind their backs.
"There is a way of telling each other off in business, monster leather... why didn't you just say it was dragon scales?"
"Let's play, let's make trouble, don't make fun of me, Brother Zhou!"
The two people who walked in immediately after Zhou Xiaoguang made a comment and passed by them with a sneer.
"Don't worry, Zhou Xiaoguang is arrogant and thinks he is invincible. He won't be the same as you."
Seeing that Shen Qian's expression was wrong, Zheng Shaoyang comforted Shen Qian and said, "You can find a chance to apologize to him later, and this matter will be over."
"Well, Xiao Zhou... Xiaoguang is pretty good."
Shen Qian nodded and commented that he and Zhou Xiaoguang actually didn't have any big conflicts. To break it down, it was just that during the first sparring session, Zhou Xiaoguang was dissatisfied with him and just gave up, feeling that he didn't have martial ethics.
In addition, he got an advantage in the last death row battle, but Zhou Xiaoguang was defeated embarrassingly. He, who calls himself the light of the seventh school, is not mentally balanced.
Compared with Zhao Xin, Zhou Xiaoguang, who also came from a powerful family in Beicheng, did not use any tricks on himself and was considered aboveboard.
"Shen Qian, why don't you reply to my messages or answer my calls!"
An angry voice sounded in her ears, but it was Huo Ling'er who had just arrived. She puffed up her cheeks and asked, "Also, why did you mysteriously disappear for a week?"
"Do I have an obligation to report to you? What is our relationship?" Shen Qian asked.
"You, me, we..."
Huo Ling'er's face turned red, especially when she saw Zheng Shaoyang's probing eyes next to her, she was speechless for a moment.
"It's not right for you to do this anyway!"
After saying a weak sentence, Huo Ling'er turned around and ran away again. The direction seemed to be the toilet.
Tsk, it’s still the familiar Zhan Wu Zha...
Shen Qian, who felt that his emotional intelligence had increased recently, shook his head and had no sense of accomplishment.
After everyone in the top class had arrived, Chen Feng and Zhao Hanhai walked in just right.
The time was stuck every time, and Shen Qian extremely suspected that they had arrived long ago, and were just hiding in a corner and insisting on coming out last.
After the two arrived, they were in no hurry to talk. At first, Shen Qian thought he was waiting for Liu Changqing. It was not until a middle-aged man with gray hair and a graceful manner walked in that Shen Qian realized that he had misunderstood.
"Hello, principal!"
Everyone in the training class was familiar with the visitor, and they greeted each other loudly. It was Huang Tao, the current principal of No. 7 Middle School.
"Hello, classmates."
Huang Tao nodded, glanced at everyone and said with emotion, "Although I haven't shown up these days, I have been paying attention to you. Compared with two months ago, you have grown a lot..."
"Is Xiaoguang ready to break through the warriors?"
Huang Tao first looked at Zhou Xiaoguang with appreciative eyes, "Once you break through, you will be able to compete with the third-level beginner warriors. You are worthy of being the light of the seventh middle school, which is great!"
A third-level novice martial artist?
Everyone was startled at first, and then they all started whispering, a little lost their composure.
As a group of people from the Seventh Middle School with good knowledge and background, they only know the concept of extraordinary quasi-warriors, but few of them have the conditions to really attack it.
At this moment, when they heard that Zhou Xiaoguang, an extraordinary quasi-warrior, was so powerful, they all became envious.
Shen Qian silently estimated that Zhou Xiaoguang should have opened about two to three orifices, which was worse than Huo Ling'er, but compared with ordinary conditions, it was already outstanding.
I don’t know if Ding Yi has opened his eyes, or how many...
But someone who has been specially invited to leave by Beiwu’s admissions team twice shouldn’t be a bad person, right?
"Ling'er is not bad either. The admissions teams of Shenwu University and Sukowu University almost broke the threshold of my family."
Huang Tao looked at Huo Ling'er again and asked with a smile: "How about it? Do you have any idea of skipping a grade and taking the college entrance examination in advance? People from both admissions offices have said that your liberal arts scores will not be blocked."
Huo Ling'er was the only sophomore in high school present, so Huang Tao asked this question.
Huo Ling'er was stunned, then glanced at Shen Qian miserably, "I...I haven't thought about it yet."
If you haven’t thought about it well, why are you looking at me?
Shen Qian complained in his heart.
"Think about it carefully." Huang Tao nodded slightly and sighed: "It's a pity that Liu Situ doesn't accept female students..."
Everyone couldn't understand what was going on. Only Zhou Xiaoguang's expression changed. Huang Tao ignored everyone's reactions and praised many people one by one.
Only then did Shen Qian realize that there were so many quasi-warriors in the training class, and two people had even succeeded in breaking through as warriors.
They are all small silver coins...
Shen Qian secretly lamented that he didn't usually see anyone showing off, so they were all making progress quietly.
What flattered Shen Qian was that he was also praised a few times. Although it was just some dry clichés such as "late bloomer" and "bright future", it at least proved that Huang Tao really understood everyone's situation.
"I discussed it with Chen Feng and Liu Situ. The training class will officially end next week. Today is your penultimate class."
Huang Tao suppressed his smile and finally got to the point, "The last group activity is an outdoor trial, which is also equivalent to the graduation exam of your training class."
"I hope everyone can prepare well and perform exceptionally. Anyone who passes the trial will not only receive rewards from the school, but also have the opportunity to receive gifts from Liu Situ."
"Oh?"
When everyone heard this, they were all in high spirits.
"Principal, can you tell us what the rewards are specifically?" A young man named Qian Enbo raised his hand and asked.
"The school's rewards are kept secret for the time being." Huang Tao said with a smile, "But Liu Situ's gift can be disclosed to you in advance."
"Is it... a chance to enter the Tower of Babel?" Zhou Xiaoguang, who was breathing heavily, couldn't help but ask.
"That's right." Huang Tao nodded and said with a slight smile: "To be precise, it's an opportunity to enter Tongtian Academy!"
Shen Qian, who had been looking forward to it, suddenly lost interest after hearing this...