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Chapter 231 I want to stay here

The principal's office of Daxia's First Army Wuhan University was originally spacious, but at this moment, it seemed surprisingly crowded.

The seven men and women in formal attire all exuded a strong aura, and their imposing aura gave the entire office a depressing aura.

These seven people are all senior leaders of Beidou Seven Schools, some are vice principals, some are principals, and they are all busy people on weekdays.

However, on this day, these seven people gathered in the office of Wuhan University of Daxia's First Army. They were all noisy and blushing, and they all lost their former dignity.

"Do you have the strength to compete with our Yaoguang Martial Arts?"

"What's wrong with Yaoguang Wuhan University? Do you really think that you are really the first when those people who don't understand regard you as number one? Student Wang, don't listen to this guy's bragging. He can give you what Yaoguang Wuhan University can do. I, Tianjiwu Dadu,

I can give it to you, and I will add 10% to the conditions he gave me!"

"Come on, come on, I want to see if you have the financial resources of Wuhan University like me!"

"Your Yaoguang Martial Arts University gathers the best talents in the world every year, but you have not yet trained a few grandmasters. You Yaoguang Martial Arts University is just wasting your future!"

In the small office, the heads of the schools, who were usually on good terms with each other, seemed to have turned into enemies at this time. None of them were willing to give in, as if they were about to start a fight at any time.

Wang Jin, who was at the center of the competition, was a little confused at this time. He knew that his performance yesterday might be a bit amazing, but it was not so amazing that even the seven principals of the Seven Beidou Schools came to compete for it, right?

The geniuses that these seven principals have seen probably take more salt than ordinary people. Even if he performs outstandingly, he will not alarm the seven principals like this, right?

How did he know that the geniuses these seven principals had seen were indeed more than their share of geniuses?

But among the many geniuses who are like crucian carp crossing the river, how many can become martial saints?

You must know that in the hundreds of years since Daxia entered the Martial Arts Era, the total number of powerful Martial Saints that have appeared does not exceed double digits.

Over the years, some of those strong martial saints died of old age, and some died in battle. There are actually very few strong martial saints in the world.

Since Daxia entered the martial arts era, the number of college entrance examination students every year has been measured in millions.

The total number of college entrance examination students in so many years has exceeded one billion. However, in all these years, only double-digit Martial Saint experts have appeared in Daxia.

One can imagine how low the proportion of strong martial saints appears.

Over the years, among so many new students, there are very few who can become a true master, not to mention having the qualifications to be a martial saint.

And now, among the freshmen of this class, there is a student with the qualifications of a martial saint!

This Martial Saint qualification is not groundless, but comes from the mouth of that respected old man. That old man is a powerful man who has been famous for a long time!

A powerful person from the sect personally commented that Wang Jin has the qualifications to be a martial saint!

This means that it is at least possible for Wang Jin to step into that unattainable realm and touch the pinnacle of martial arts!

Even if this possibility is extremely low.

But as long as there is a glimmer of possibility, even if it is only one in ten thousand or one in one hundred thousand, they will hold on tightly!

Because this is the possibility of becoming a Martial Saint!

A martial saint is the true pillar of national protection, an existence that can determine the fate of a country, and one person is enough to suppress a country!

Even if there is only a vague possibility of such an existence, they must firmly grasp it and do their best to cultivate it!

It would be a great honor to be able to graduate a martial saint from one's own school!

This is the reason why so many powerful principals are so eager to compete for Wang Jin.

A Martial Saint seedling was right in front of them, how could they give up!

Zhang Zehong was quite helpless on the side. Although he was also the principal of a university, he couldn't get a word in at this time.

This group of people are fighting for each other, and the smell of gunpowder is getting stronger and stronger. There are even two female principals who are usually very intellectual. At this moment, they have completely lost their former intellectual appearance. Their faces are red, and they are talking very fast to the others.

Several people were arguing, and it seemed like they would start a fight if they disagreed.

It’s impossible not to stop him...

Zhang Zehong raised his voice: "Everyone, please calm down and be quiet first."

However, everyone was still arguing fiercely and could not hear Zhang Zehong's words at all, showing no intention of stopping.

Seeing this, Zhang Zehong sighed helplessly, lowered his eyes slightly, and slowly took off the silver-rimmed eyes from the bridge of his nose.

As his eyes were slowly placed on the table, when he raised his eyes again, he seemed to be a different person.

If we say that when he was wearing his eyes just now, he seemed to be a scholar who had read poetry and books, exuding the aura of books.

So at this moment, as he took off his eyes, he seemed to have suddenly transformed from a scholar exuding the aura of books to a battle-hardened forward general. A very oppressive feeling of depression erupted from him.

It radiated from his body, making people feel a faint sense of oppression as if facing thousands of troops.

"I said, shut up."

In fact, his voice did not deliberately raise the volume, as if he just said a sentence lightly.

However, the moment he uttered these words, the entire office shook in an instant. The walls, tables, chairs, and glass windows all vibrated at high speed in an instant. The sound waves from the vibrations in the entire office converged together, as if the entire office was shaking.

Everything in the office roared with his words at the same time.

Shut up!

The void trembled, and the sound of all the objects in the office vibrating together even made Wang Jin's ears buzz for a brief moment.

Such noise finally drowned out the quarrels of several other people in the office.

The few people finally stopped arguing. Although the redness on their faces still hadn't gone away, and they all looked at each other angrily, at least they didn't continue arguing.

Zhang Zehong's strength is actually not much higher than that of everyone on the field. After all, everyone is a master. Although their strength is strong or weak, there is not much difference between them.

But Zhang Zehong has something that others don't have.

murderous look.

As the principal of Daxia's First Military University, he has been fighting on the battlefield all year round, and he has a profound and extremely murderous spirit.

This is also the reason why Zhang Zehong was able to suppress everyone despite being almost the same in strength.

"It doesn't make any sense for you to argue here."

Zhang Zehong slowly put his glasses back on, as if he had turned into the scholar with a bookish air all over his body, and said calmly: "The final decision-making power is in Wang Jin's hands, let Wang Jin make the decision."

In unison, the seven principals looked at Wang Jin with deep anticipation in their eyes.

"Student Wang, come to our Yaoguang Wuhan University and you will definitely get the best education!"

"Come to our Tianshu Martial Arts University, and we will definitely devote all our resources to training you!"

"Come to us..."



Among the olive branches thrown out one after another, Wang Jin took a deep breath without any hesitation.

"I'm sorry, thank you seniors for your appreciation, but I still decided to stay at the First Military University of Great Xia."


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