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Chapter 229: Poaching

Guansheng Lake at the First Military University of Great Xia has always been one of the most famous attractions in the entire capital.

Because the residual will of the powerful Martial Saints exists here, this place has become a place where many powerful people in the capital often come here. Every weekend, there are often a large number of people sitting cross-legged on the shore, trying to see if they can sense the will of the Martial Saints in the lake and open their martial arts.

Holy path.

But on this day, there was an unprecedented grand occasion by the Guansheng Lake in the hundreds of years since the founding of the First Military University of Great Xia.

Because on this day, hundreds of heads grew out of the lake, floating on the water like gourds, which was a spectacular sight.

Occasionally, a few water birds regard these heads as real gourds, stretch out their long thin legs, and step on some of the heads, but they are soon driven away angrily by the hands stretched out from the water.

"Go away, go away. It's okay for the people from the Wuhan University of the First Army of Great Xia to bully me. Now the stinky birds from the Wuhan University of the First Army of Great Xia want to bully me. Is there any justice..."



A large number of melon-eating people stood around Guansheng Lake, pointing at hundreds of wet heads in the lake, and whispering to each other from time to time.

"What's going on with these people? Performance art? What are they doing soaking in the water?"

"Is this a party?"

"I saw this group of people in the lake last night. Did they find a new way to sense the will of the Martial Saint in Guan Sheng Lake?"

"Haven't you heard about it? Yesterday, old students from Beidou Seven Schools brought freshmen to the First Military University of Great Xia to play gymnastics. As a result, hundreds of people were wiped out by a freshman from the First Military University of Great Xia!"

"Holy shit, is it true? Hundreds of people were wiped out by a new student?"

"How can it be false? This matter has been spread all over the forums of major universities last night. It seems that the person who took action is this year's college entrance examination martial arts champion, his name is Wang Jin."

"Isn't this guy so awesome? He can defeat hundreds of people by himself? He has to be a sixth-level warrior to do this, right? The last time the First Army of Great Xia's Martial Arts University produced such a fierce person was three years ago, right?"

"Come on, Muyu three years ago just killed dozens of students from the Beidou Seven Schools single-handedly, but this Wang Jin killed hundreds of them by himself, including even old students! This step on the horse

He’s just a pervert!”

"But even if these people are defeated by Wang Jin, why do they have to stay in the water? Why don't they come ashore?"

"You know what the heck, these people are scared out of their wits. After Wang Jin killed them all yesterday, in order to punish them, Wang Jin let them soak in the water like this. When did he agree?

Only this group of people can come up, so these people can only run around in the water all night!"

"Pfft... these people are really... obedient..."



The whispers of everyone on the shore made everyone in the Beidou Seven Schools in the water have a fever on their faces. They all subconsciously sank a little lower, trying to use the water to hide their faces to prevent such embarrassing appearance from being uploaded.

Go online.

The most unlucky person is the little fat man Zhai Shaohui.

His bald head covered with ring scars is really too conspicuous, especially since it is covered with water stains and is somewhat reflective in the sunlight.

Among the heads in Guan Sheng Lake, his head was the most conspicuous and could not be hidden no matter how hard it was hidden. Most people's eyes were focused on the bald head of the little fat man Zhai Shaohui, pointing at him.

This also made the little fat man very depressed.



"Wang Jin, sit down."

In the spacious office, Zhang Zehong, who was tall and tall, personally poured a cup of tea for Wang Jin and brought the steaming tea to Wang Jin.

Wang Jin thanked him, took the tea and took a sip. His eyes suddenly lit up: "Good tea!"

"Haha, if you like it, you can get some from me when you leave."

Zhang Zehong sat back down with a smile and said: "These are all given to me by others. You can't buy them outside."

Jing Jin, who was sitting on the other side, glanced at Zhang Zehong with a resentful look.

Damn it, the tea served to him yesterday was all old tea, and he kept saying that he didn't usually drink tea, so there was no good tea.

Why is it that when Wang Jin came today, he was immediately treated to a nice tea? Did you conjure it up?

"Since the principal said so, I will make the principal bleed later."

Wang Jin smiled.

You know, the person sitting in front of Wang Jin is the principal of the First Military University of Great Xia. However, facing such a heavyweight, Wang Jin can still be neither humble nor overbearing, talk and laugh happily. This mentality alone makes Zhang Ze

Hong and Jing Jin both nodded secretly in their hearts, secretly saying that this boy is indeed extraordinary.

"Joke aside, I wonder why the principal called me here?"

Wang Jin put down his tea cup. In fact, he roughly knew why Zhang Zehong called him here.

At this point, it’s just a matter of asking knowingly.

"Haha, classmate Wang, please stop asking questions knowingly."

How could Zhang Zehong not see that Wang Jin was asking questions knowingly, but he was not angry at all. He laughed and said: "As the principal of the First Army Wuhan University in Daxia, I naturally praise what you did yesterday from the bottom of my heart, but what you did

It's a bit too much. Students in other schools have already suffered, shouldn't you let them come out of the water? Otherwise, I won't be able to handle it if the principals of other schools hold them accountable."

Wang Jin was not surprised by Zhang Zehong's request. When Zhang Zehong called him, he had already guessed that it was probably for this matter.

When he was about to agree, he suddenly heard a loud voice coming from outside the door: "Who wants to hold Mr. Wang accountable? Zhang Zehong, please don't beat everyone to death with one stick. We at Tianji Martial Arts University do not hold accountable."

At the same time as the voice sounded, the office door was suddenly pushed open forcefully, and a short but surprisingly stout man strode in with very bright eyes. As soon as he came in, his eyes immediately fell on Wang Jin, and his eyes suddenly became brighter.

After a while, he rushed to Wang Jin and asked, "Are you classmate Wang Jin?"

"Gonzi, what are you doing here?"

Upon seeing this person, the expressions of Jing Jin and Zhang Zehong changed slightly. Jing Jin suddenly stood up from his seat: "There are so many students from your Tianji Martial Arts University still soaking in the water. If you don't save those students, come up."

What to do?"

"Just soak it as long as you like. You won't die if you soak it for ten days and a half. Besides, aren't you, a student from Yaoguang Wuhan University, soaking one in there too? Why don't you go and fish it out?"

Unexpectedly, the man named Gong Qi didn't take it seriously at all. He responded unceremoniously, waved his hand, and still stared at Wang Jin with burning eyes: "Classmate Wang Jin, to tell you the truth, this time I

I came to Daxia’s First Military University specifically for you. As long as you agree to transfer to our Tianji Martial University, I can make the decision no matter what the conditions are."


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