Chapter 39: The World of Great Contest, Senior Liu Feng
Cen Wan was startled.
"Old principal, you're not that exaggerated, are you?"
"hehe."
The old man's tone immediately became a little heavier.
"You are too young and don't understand some situations well. Some of our compatriots, although they are high-ranking members of the human race, have a wolfish heart..."
Cen Wan fell into a long silence.
This topic is too heavy. She is only the director of admissions, not even a high-ranking person in the school, so it is difficult for her to express her opinion.
At this time, the old principal spoke again.
"By the way, I heard that Feng Ming has a girl with a strange physique, suspected to be the legendary Zhiyin physique, who is valued by King Feng..."
"Also, the Shenbing Warrior University has also produced top martial arts geniuses. It is said that they are born with swords and are twins..."
"In addition, in the Holy Fist Warrior University, there seems to be a young man who is born with a top-notch combat skill..."
Suddenly, Cen Wan was shocked.
Oh my god, what's going on?
The top martial arts geniuses that are rare in the Human Alliance for a century have popped up one after another and been accepted into the disciples of various top universities.
Could it be that the Human Alliance is about to flourish?
In this regard, the old principal had a different view.
"From another aspect...perhaps, the emergence of martial arts geniuses means that the era of great war is coming..."
"A time of great strife?"
Cen Wan was puzzled.
What does this mean? Isn't it a good thing that top martial arts geniuses have emerged and can shoulder the heavy responsibility of the rise of mankind, drive out the aliens, and regain lost ground?
Why does the old principal sound worried?
The old man didn't say much, but finally told Cen Wan that she must be in charge of the enrollment work. Whether it is independent enrollment or ordinary college entrance examination, a genius cannot be missed.
"Don't worry, old principal, I'm personally watching this matter. No one can fish in troubled waters and disrupt the enrollment plan!"
"good."
On campus.
Xu Renli put his hands behind his back and admired the familiar buildings, teaching buildings, martial arts halls, Shenbing Pavilion...
Alma mater.
It has been almost ten years since he graduated. This is the first time he has stepped back into campus, breathing the fresh air and feeling the majestic momentum of a top university.
Unknowingly, he came to a remote area in the north of the campus. Looking from a distance, he saw that there were tombs and stone tablets there.
Linli.
"Why am I here? It's a sin to disturb the seniors."
Xu Renli looked solemn and cupped his hands towards the stele stones one by one.
Those are the ancestors who fought on the front line for the survival of mankind and the destiny of the human race. They are all the principals, teachers and students of Longxiang First Warrior University. They are buried here after death, enjoying the tranquility of the campus.
After a while, Xu Renli left here.
The independent enrollment test has passed, Mu Yueqi has been notified, and she just needs to go home and wait with peace of mind.
The master and apprentice were walking around the campus.
"Master, there is still more than a month before school starts. Let's go back to Cangmang Mountain, or..."
"No rush."
Xu Renli shook his head with a mysterious look on his face.
"You will go to school in the future and try to find a job as a teacher. I can supervise you from a close distance and teach you at any time."
"Supervise me?"
On the tree-lined path, Mu Yueqi jumped up and down happily, but suddenly her steps stagnated and she almost sprained her foot.
What does it mean?
Does a person as ugly as Master still need to find a job? Isn’t it good to go back to his hometown to retire?
Besides, today's master, whose martial arts realm has fallen, is like a phoenix that is no longer as good as a chicken. How can he gain a foothold in this top university?
So, Mu Yueqi decided to offer some words of advice.
"Master, don't think too much. I once heard that the teaching team of this top university is extremely luxurious. Even a great martial artist cannot be an ordinary teacher... let alone you?"
Ahem.
This disciple looks pretty good, but why does he speak so unpleasantly?
Xu Renli twitched the corner of his mouth and glanced at Mu Yueqi unkindly.
"What are you yelling at? I remember that ten years ago, the great martial arts master was more than enough to serve as an ordinary teacher. The martial arts master did not show up for ordinary teaching tasks."
Next, he took a step forward and walked around seven times to a building in the northwest corner.
This is a silver-white round tower, the entire body is forged with D-class super alloy, and the surface is covered with layers of glass, shining brightly in the sunlight.
"What a big stick!"
Mu Yueqi's beautiful eyes flashed and she couldn't help but exclaimed.
"Master, who's old master's magic weapon is this? It's so majestic. Why was it left on campus? Are you not afraid of being stolen?"
Xu Renli supported his forehead.
Is this disciple practicing physical training recently?
Are you addicted to the art and your brain is turned into a lump of iron?
Longxiang First Warrior University Teaching Recruitment Office.
That's right, in addition to recruiting internally, lecturers, teachers, professors, etc. in this top university can also be recruited externally.
And now, Xu Renli has this plan. With his martial arts training as a low-level martial artist, he successfully applied to the Longxiang First Martial Arts University.
A moment later, he was about to step into the building.
Suddenly, a person flew out from inside. Xu Renli moved his feet and dodged in an instant.
puff.
The man fell to the ground in embarrassment, coughed up a mouthful of blood, and immediately jumped up and down, turned back towards the building, and snorted unconvinced.
"A top university, one of the five-star glory schools, actually looks down on others? What happened to the low-level martial arts masters? Are the low-level martial arts masters no longer human?"
A middle-aged man with a shaved head and sharp eyes walked out of the building and sneered at the man.
"You are right, the low-level martial artist is indeed the number one person outside! However, in our Longxiang First Martial Arts University, you are not even considered a third-level instructor, so what use do you have?"
"I……"
The man opened his mouth, looked decadent, and turned to leave.
After taking a few steps, he suddenly glanced at Xu Renli and advised him kindly.
"Brother, don't humiliate yourself. This cold-faced King of Hell is merciless. Even if we stuff money, we still won't be able to pass his test."
Longxiang No. 1 Martial Artist is one of the top schools. Every year or even every day, martial arts masters from various origins come here to apply for jobs and want to join the school and enjoy high benefits.
but.
Losers account for 99%, and few people succeed.
"oh?"
Xu Renli curled his lips and smiled kindly at this person.
"Brother, I appreciate your kindness."
The man shook his head, looked at Xu Renli, showed some pity, and whispered.
"Brother, why don't you shed tears when you see the coffin? How can a man in his thirties be so naive? Alas, you will soon be as unlucky as me."
Unexpectedly.
The man with a short hair walked over quickly and punched Xu Renli lightly on the shoulder. On his old-fashioned face, he showed a smile as if he had met an old friend, like a spring breeze.
"Junior Xu? What kind of wind brought you here today?"
"Senior Liu Feng, we haven't seen each other for several years, right?"