Chapter 66 You just forced yourself into
the first-year Class 3 classroom.
Lu Qianjun looked at the practical class score sheet of Class 1, and then looked at the practical class score sheet of Class 3.
He frowned.
Practical combat subjects require the least talent. They just require a little understanding, but more of them rely on practical training.
Fang Hao's actual combat rating is S.
His actual combat rating is also S.
But now that a month has passed, he knows that he is indeed fighting S.
But Fang Hao actually fought S because the highest rating was only S, and he was actually super S.
In just one month, Fang Hao had improved the actual combat abilities of the other members of Class 1.
This speed puts the instructors in the academy to shame.
Tutors only work for a salary, and they may not necessarily work hard when teaching, let alone provide summary and targeted training for each student.
Moreover, these instructors at the fifth and sixth levels of Zhenwu may not have strong actual combat abilities.
Among these instructors, only a few have faced off against wild beasts and experienced bloody battles.
Most of the remaining ones came from academies or martial arts schools. They had never been on the battlefield, or even gone to the wild to fight wild beasts. They would not fight to death with people in daily life.
In other words, most mentors themselves are flowers in the greenhouse.
Lu Qianjun put down his grades and secretly thought about whether to contact Fang Hao.
In the past month, the three S-level geniuses among them had a sense of "the king cannot see the king", even if they bumped into each other head-on, they pretended not to have seen them.
However, the students in the three classes showed a faint tendency to be confrontational and even provocative.
Now that the actual results have come out, the students in Class 1 can't help but feel a little more arrogant when walking, and they are also a little condescending to the people in Class 3 and Class 10.
This will not be the case for students in other classes. After all, they are not on the same track.
But towards the people in Class 3 and Class 10, there was a sense of pride.
Accordingly, people in Class 3 and Class 10 will feel aggrieved.
Comparing people with others will lead to death, and comparing goods with goods will lead to throwing away.
Aren't the three of you three S-levels?
Why did Class 1 progress so quickly and improve so much?
Although no one asked him face to face, Lu Qianjun was already feeling the pressure.
There are only two ways to relieve this pressure.
The first is to make everyone realize that Fang Hao is the only one in existence.
The second is to have a fight with Fang Hao and use his strength to prove that he is just not good at teaching, not not strong enough.
Although this does not solve the problem that the improvement of this class is not as great as that of Class 1, it can save some face.
Originally, guiding actual combat ability was the task of the actual combat class instructor, not the representative of the martial arts class.
However, the instructors of practical courses have limited energy to lead several classes, and they may not always be very attentive.
Fang Hao taught so well, better than the instructors, and raised the actual performance of all members of Class 1 by one level.
This comparison shows that other martial arts representatives are useless and careless.
As three-S level geniuses at the same level as Fang Hao, Lu Qianjun and the other one were naturally under the greatest pressure.
"Just fucking write it!"
Lu Qianjun sighed, rolled up the two transcripts into a ball, and threw them into the trash can.
Originally, everyone was relaxed and practicing happily.
Now suddenly a roll king appears, making it impossible for everyone to relax and enjoy themselves.
He took out his mobile phone and called Fang Hao.
"Fang Hao? This is Lu Qianjun."
Fang Hao was a little surprised when he received the call: "Is something wrong?"
"Who is your master?" Lu Qianjun asked directly, "Is it Li Chao?"
"No." Fang Hao was a little confused, " Why are you asking?"
Lu Qianjun said, "Make an appointment and let's have a fight." "
At noon?"
"Okay, see you on the playground at noon."
Lu Qianjun hung up the phone, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.
Knowing how to teach may not mean you can fight.
Just because Fang Hao made all the students in Class 1 improve their actual performance by one level, it doesn't mean that he is better than him!
You have to fight to know who is stronger!
The other students in Class 3 immediately spread the news, like throwing a huge boulder into a calm lake, causing huge waves.
Soon, the entire Zhenwu Academy became lively.
Not only this grade is excited, but the seniors in the second and third grades are also excited.
After the instructors learned the news, they also paid attention.
This is the first big event for this year’s freshmen since they entered school!
Now that there is another mental power test S, it is time to call them four S-level geniuses.
Moreover, this mental power test is much more important than the previous strength, physical fitness, and actual combat tests, because the mental power qualification directly determines the upper limit of the cultivator!
Students who reach S in the mental strength test in the first month will most likely be able to break through to the seventh level of Zhenwu in the future, and then hit the tenth level of Zhenwu, and it is not impossible to become a king-level powerhouse.
Now the two future kings are about to have the first peak showdown in their lives!
No matter who wins, it will not affect their future achievements or their current evaluation.
Because life is a long road, their road to true martial arts is still long.
Participating in the "Genius Youth Competition" next year is the moment when your genius truly shines.
Lu Qianjun issued a challenge to Fang Hao, which naturally aroused the competitive spirit of another fourth-level genius.
After Shi Zhixue heard what Li Xiaoya said, she just nodded slightly.
"I know."
"I'll have a look at noon."
Her voice was very soft, a bit distant and ethereal, but also very soft, making people's ears feel a little itchy.
Although she became the representative of the martial arts class, she didn't care about the actual combat skills of her classmates, let alone sparring with boys.
He doesn't even sparring with girls other than Li Xiaoya.
He will only provide some insights and guidance to the students when they are practicing, point out the flaws in the moves, and fulfill the obligations of the martial arts class representative.
It can be said that among the 29 people in Class 10 except herself, she only likes Li Xiaoya, and no one else can catch her eye.
Even towards Li Xiaoya, she was not very kind.
Li Xiaoya knew that she had this temper and didn't care about her attitude towards her. She just smiled and said, "Would you like to submit a letter of challenge as well?" "
To whom?"
"Fang Hao, he is really good, even my dad. That's a compliment. Alas, it's a pity that I wasn't assigned to Class 1."
"Let's take a look first."
Shi Zhixue opened the history textbook and said softly.
Li Xiaoya pouted, turned around and returned to her seat, lying on the table and sighing.
She was so unlucky.
Not only was he not in the same class as Fang Hao.
Not even in the same class as Fang Mengqi!
No, she had to drag Fang Mengqi to stay at home for a few days on weekends. Once her bratty brother left, it would be too boring for her to be alone at home.
How about calling Fang Hao too?
Eighty percent of the time, please don’t move.
The morning class ended quickly and it was noon.
On the large playground, hundreds of students from the Zhenwu Academy formed a large circle with a diameter of twenty meters. Those in the front row squatted or sat down consciously.
Dean Wen Zilong also came to watch the game with a group of tutors.
This first battle is of great significance and has a great impact.
If this first battle fails to bring good results and impact, subsequent battles in the first grade will be negatively affected.
To describe it in two words, it must be "decent".
Decent opening, decent progression, decent ending.
Whenever there is a problem in any link that leads to lack of dignity, the impact will become negative.
Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and negative news always travels faster.
It just so happens that every student now has a mobile phone, so they have to be allowed to take pictures.
"Come on, come on!" The protagonist appeared on the stage, and the whole place fell silent immediately.
"The first person to appear is - Lu Qianjun!"
A senior and a senior sister took the initiative to become the host, and also brought speakers, microphones and other equipment.
They are the hosts of various activities in the college, so they are very good at hosting them.
"Class 3, shout out our slogan!"
The students in Class 3 immediately shouted in unison: "The overwhelming force is overwhelming! The power of a huge amount can determine the world!"
Many people got goosebumps when they heard it.
How embarrassing!
But the atmosphere became heated, and many people started shouting.
"Strengthening the mountains and overwhelming the world! The power of a thousand junctures determines the world!"
Lu Qianjun himself also has a very good image and temperament. He is a mature, steady, and heroic type. He is not eye-catching at first glance, but he has great stamina.
After half a month of deliberation, it has also made it onto the school’s grassroots list, currently ranked ninth, and has many fans in other classes.
Zhenwu Academy advocates martial arts, advocating for the strong and force!
People who can come to the academy to practice martial arts often have a strong sense of self and have the pursuit of becoming stronger.
Therefore, the fans are just admirers, and they will not turn into a stinky fandom.
Just like the school beauty list, those who can be on the list must not only be good-looking, but also have at least one grade of S, proving that they are obviously better than others.
Therefore, Zhong Weiwei, whose strength is A, physical fitness is A, and actual combat is A, ultimately failed to make it to the school beauty list and became the recognized school beauty of Zhenwu Academy.
However, her title of "Sugar King" has been recognized.
"Join the Sugar King Cult and I will give you a lollipop."
Many people have joined the Sugar King Cult in a daze under the temptation of a lollipop.
It's just that everyone is just playing around, and few people take it seriously, so the voting for the school beauty list is still about pulling the crotch.
In the final analysis, she is still a little weak. Without an "S" evaluation to support her, no one will think that she is a "stronger" who is obviously better than others.
As long as one of her ratings reaches "S", she will be on the list in a few days due to her popularity.
"The second person to appear is - Shi Zhixue!"
The scene suddenly became quiet.
It was quiet, and the atmosphere was a bit awkward.
No one shouted slogans or even spoke.
Is Shi Zhixue beautiful?
pretty.
Is it popular?
Tsk, you will know it just by looking at this scene.
Because of her cold personality, her popularity in the class was not very good, and her relationship with most of her classmates was just an "awkward nodding acquaintance".
Even when you meet her on the street, you don't know whether to say hello or avoid her.
Even her classmates don't like her, let alone other classes.
Therefore, although she is beautiful, she is not on the flower list - there are too few votes for her.
Even a month into school, the only friend she has made is Li Xiaoya.
This was all because she had hired Li Chao as a personal trainer, and she had known Li Xiaoya for a long time.
The two hosts were also a little embarrassed. Seeing that behind Shi Zhixue were Fang Hao and classmates from Class 1, they immediately shouted: "The third person to appear is - Fang Hao! Let us give you a warm welcome!" "Okay -!
"
" Hua la la."
Among the cheers, the warm applause lasted for a long time.
Regardless of Fang Hao's combat prowess, his teaching ability was absolutely fierce. The first-year students present only wished that they were not in the same class as him.
In actual combat, S is not so easy to obtain. It has nothing to do with strength, physical fitness, or spirit. It represents "skills". There are almost no flaws in the moves. Each move is smooth and natural.
Many people have stayed in Zhenwu Academy for three years, but their actual combat ability has not reached S level.
Obviously this cannot be achieved just by studying hard and practicing hard, it also requires one-on-one guidance from a "famous teacher".
Even with Fang Hao's teaching ability, he could directly start classes and recruit apprentices.
A strong person is only feared by others, but a teacher is respected by others. Therefore, Fang Hao received the warmest response and welcome as soon as he came.
"How's it going?" Li Xiaoya asked Shi Zhixue in a low voice.
"Actually, if you have a better attitude towards your classmates, you can be popular." "
It's just a false reputation." Shi Zhixue just shook his head slightly.
"The student days are only three years, but our real martial arts careers last dozens or hundreds of years. When you and I reach higher peaks, these people will disappear." Since these people are destined to disappear
from their own world, why bother to go now? A waste of feelings?
In the entire Zhenwu Academy, she only has eyes for a few talented youngsters such as Fang Hao and Lu Qianjun.
Li Xiaoya could understand her thoughts, but she didn't agree with them.
The road must be walked step by step, and the meal must be eaten one bite at a time.
What kind of things you experience at any age, and what kind of people you come into contact with at any level, whether good or bad, are all tests and experiences of life.
Besides, how can we just look at the future?
If things are not going well now, how can things be better in the future?
But she had already said these words twice, but Shi Zhixue didn't listen, so there was no need to say them a third time.
Fang Hao led Class 1 students and strode toward the playground.
Class 1 also prepared a slogan, but he rejected it.
"It's not necessary. We don't want to do a job, and don't do those vain things. Just practice your own skills with peace of mind." "
And if I become too famous, more people will come to me for advice. Spend money on You don’t have much time on your body.”
The first sentence is a normal request.
The second sentence is the killer.
Therefore, all members of Class 1 immediately decided to keep a low profile! Be sure to keep a low profile!
"Dean, teacher, good afternoon."
Fang Hao walked up to dean Wen Zilong and his tutors and bowed slightly.
Seeing this, Lu Qianjun also came over and bowed to Wen Zilong and his mentors.
"Dean, teacher, good afternoon."
"Okay." Wen Zilong smiled and nodded, "Please pay attention for a while, a duel is a duel, don't hurt the harmony."
Fang Hao and Lu Qianjun looked at each other and nodded.
There is no grudge between the two, so there is certainly no need to fight to the death.
Then everyone in the audience looked at Shi Zhixue, who was deserted and there was only one Li Xiaoya beside her.
Shi Zhixue stepped forward and bowed slightly to Wen Zilong and his mentors.
But he didn't speak.
Wen Zilong and Gao Yu, the instructor of Class 10, looked at each other and smiled bitterly.
Judging from the reactions at the scene just now, Shi Zhixue was the coldest one, and their conversation with Li Xiaoya was also heard by them.
This kind of detached mentality cannot be said to be abnormal, but it should not appear in a teenage child.
Let’s talk about the future in the future. Live well now first, which is the correct attitude towards life.
However, this can only be guided, not forced, otherwise it will be counterproductive.
"You two, let's start."
"Yes."
Fang Hao and Lu Qianjun walked into the arena.
The people in Class 3 of the first year shouted slogans again.
"The force is overwhelming, the force of the world is overwhelming! The force of a thousand pounds can determine the world!"
"The force of the mountain is overwhelming, the force of the world is overwhelming! The force of a thousand tons can determine the universe!"
Seeing this momentum, the people in Class 1 looked at each other.
Are you sure you don't want to shout slogans to strengthen the prestige of our Class 1?
"No need." Zhong Weiwei shook his head, looked at Fang Hao in the field, and raised the corners of his mouth slightly.
"In our Zhenwu Academy, we have to rely on our fists to speak for ourselves after all!"
(End of Chapter)