Jin Zhanpeng swung his fist in the examination area of Construction High. He felt incredibly gloomy.
Of course, he had passed the mental strength test, but he did not appear in the top one hundred in the region.
Being ranked 255th in the region would be a joyous occasion that would be worth celebrating, but to him, it was a crushing defeat.
"Zhanpeng, what happened to you today? You failed miserably at such an easy task!" A few of the rich children ranked in the top ten of Construction High walked over.
Jin Zhanpeng had always been proud, but when he faced these elites among elites, he did not dare to show even the slightest bit of resentment.
There was always someone better out there. Even though his father was a sniper superhuman and his family owned a gun club, these people's backgrounds were even more unfathomable than his.
Their leader, Luo Hai, was the student council president of Construction High. His father was a six-star superhuman, Soul Breaking Saber Luo Wu!
There was no way Jin Zhanpeng could afford to offend him.
"I had high hopes for you and hoped that you would be able to fight against the people from First High School and Second High School during the practical test of the national college examination. I didn't expect that your mental strength would be so low. You really wasted the resources I fought for for you!" Luo Hai reprimanded him faintly.
"It's all because of that boy …" Jin Zhanpeng's face turned red, but he did not dare to go into detail.
"Huh?"
Luo Hai cast a glance at the ranking board, and his eyes suddenly lit up. "What's up with that boy? He's just a Ninth High School student, so how did he manage to get into the top thirty in the region?"
"He actually …" Jin Zhanpeng was shocked.
"Is Meng Chao born slow or did his brain mutate? He's missing the amygdala that controls fear, so he can't sense fear. It's no wonder why Big Brother Peng couldn't scare him just now."
A few of the students who had followed Jin Zhanpeng to Ninth High School to demonstrate their strength said. "This sort of person is like a patient with no pain. He might seem calm, but in truth, he's useless. He can die at any moment on the battlefield."
"So he's Meng Chao. He's the one who defeated him?" Luo Hai cast Jin Zhanpeng a glance.
"Zuo Haoran, my disciple," Jin Zhanpeng quickly said.
"Oh, the pretty boy I saw in your club last time. His shooting skills are normal, but his flattering skills are really good. Zhanpeng, I'm not trying to criticize you, but you're an elite of Construction High School. Can you raise your standards when you take a disciple? "Luo Hai pursed his lips." Is that boy born slow? Heh, let's go and take a look. "
When the elites from Construction High walked over, the students from Ninth High surrounded Meng Chao and walked out.
The two sides' momentum collided. Although Ninth High School was slightly weaker, it had good exam results this year, so it could still hold its ground.
With just one glance, Meng Chao saw Jin Zhanpeng, who was nearly two meters tall. He thought that Jin Zhanpeng was still unwilling to admit defeat, so he thought about it and pushed aside the crowd to walk over.
"Student Jin, I'm afraid there's some misunderstanding between us."
He took the initiative to stretch out his hand. "We're all hot-blooded young people. It's normal to have a little friction and be competitive.
"But Dragon City is a lone army in the Other World. Before long, we'll have to face fierce monsters in the same trench. You've seen the difficulty of the mental strength test this year. If it weren't for the fact that the war is about to become more intense, the education department wouldn't have suddenly become so crazy.
"The war is at hand, and we're still messing with our own people. You threaten me, and I slap you in the face. It's quite boring. What do you think?"
His words caused Jin Zhanpeng's face to turn red.
The students from Construction High School and Ninth High School had contemplative expressions on their faces.
The atmosphere gradually eased up. Meng Chao had once again contributed a little to the harmony among the high school students in Dragon City, and he felt incredibly pleased with himself.
Suddenly …
Ning Xueshi and Yan Feirou smiled like flowers. They walked over together and said at the same time, "Meng Chao, congratulations on getting good results in the mental strength test. Let's go and eat!"
In an instant, the high school students' young, tender, and scarred hearts were dealt a heavy blow once more.
Jin Zhanpeng's face was filled with envy, jealousy, and hate. 'How dare this boy say that it's boring to slap my face? If it's boring, you're still thinking of ways to slap my face! '
"…"
Meng Chao felt gloomy. These two seniors were too good at drawing hatred to them. They were practically affecting their unity.
Luo Hai chuckled and went forward to shake Meng Chao's extended hand. "Luo Hai from Construction High School."
Meng Chao blinked. "Meng Chao from Ninth High School."
He originally wanted to brush him off, but he did not expect that Luo Hai would be so strong. A wave of heat rose from his palm, and he shook Meng Chao's hand seriously for three seconds.
"From today onwards, Tiger Forest Region will have you, Meng Chao from Ninth High School," Luo Hai said sincerely.
"I hope that you get good results in your national college examination. At that time, we'll have plenty of chances to meet again."
Meng Chao thought about it, nodded, and said, "Luo Hai, I hope that you can get a good result in your national college examination. Of course, Jin Zhanpeng, and all the other students from Construction High, you don't understand me right now, but when you get to know me better, you'll realize that I'm actually an easy-going person who keeps a low profile. I don't care about fame and wealth, and I don't like to put on airs and slap people in the face. I only like to contribute. We'll definitely become friends."
Before his voice could fade away, Ning Xueshi and Yan Feirou moved to his left and right like two female bodyguards and took him away.
Luo Hai crossed his arms and watched him leave into the distance. He smiled faintly. "Meng Chao? He's a little interesting. "
"Big Brother Hai, that boy is too arrogant. Should we teach him a lesson?" Jin Zhanpeng asked softly with a dark expression.
Luo Hai cast Jin Zhanpeng a surprised glance.
"Zhanpeng, actually, Meng Chao said something pretty good just now. You'd better remember it."
He frowned and said, "We're competitors in school. We can fight until our heads bleed for resources, but once we're out of Construction High and in the region, we're brothers in the same trench. We can entrust our lives to each other.
"Similarly, in Tiger Forest Region, we're competitors with Ninth High School and the key high schools in the city. We can do everything we can to suppress them, but once we're out of Tiger Forest Region and in the city, we're brothers in the same boat. We have to fight against powerful schools like First High School and Second High School together.
"Next, it's the same logic. We might be mortal enemies with First High School and Second High School in all sorts of competitions and the battlefield for the national college examination, but during the Monster War and our journey to conquer the Other World, we'll become brothers who will live and die together. We'll fuse our blood together until the last drop is drained.
"Four words: competition and unity. This is the cruel truth that Dragon City's martyrs came up with over the past fifty years. It's best if you think about it seriously. If you don't understand something, you won't be able to achieve much in your life."
Jin Zhanpeng did not expect that Luo Hai would lecture him so mercilessly, and he could not help but feel his face turn red.
"You don't like it?"
Luo Hai had the ghost of a smile on his lips. "If you don't like it, go and take care of him yourself. I don't know about Meng Chao's maximum punching strength and his results in the one hundred meter dash, and I don't care about how many force execution techniques, meditation techniques, stance stances, and fighting techniques he's practiced." I don't care about these numbers on paper, but I'll bet one dollar with you that if I toss you and him into the fog, even if you're fully equipped and he's bare-handed, you'll still be the one to die in the end! "
…
In the end, Meng Chao did not go to eat with his seniors.
The main reason was that everyone was taking the school bus back to Ninth High School, and Demon Yan still had a dark face.
If he went to Ning Xueshi and Yan Feirou's date alone, it would not be very loyal. Besides, when he returned to school, he might be surrounded and beaten up by hundreds of boys.
He carefully studied the internal information that the two senior sisters brought over.
It was Dragon City University, which was famous on Earth, and Agricultural University, which was known as Monster University.
Their overall strength was among the top two universities in Dragon City.
Meng Chao's goal was to get into these two famous universities.
He made a lot of copies of the information and distributed them to the students he was close to.
He even shamelessly asked his seniors to come to Ninth High School to share the information when they filled in their application forms. The two girls happily agreed to it.
Once he told Demon Yan about it, even Principal Sun was shocked. He used his connections to invite some of the outstanding graduates from the famous universities in Ninth High School, and the event was even more lively than many of the key high schools in the city. Many of the students were inspired, and Meng Chao happily received quite a lot of contribution points.
These two events managed to reclaim the friendship between the boys. Happy songs and laughter rose in the dorm again, and Meng Chao no longer had to be on tenterhooks every night.
However, every time he cultivated, with Chu Feixiong as the leader, there were always quite a number of boys who cried and begged to spar with him.
If he wanted to spar, then so be it. Right now, he was the center of attention in the school, and all sorts of cultivation resources were stuffed into his mouth. Every night, he felt that he had nowhere to vent his terrifying power, and he felt as if there were hundreds of millions of sparks in his body that were about to explode at any moment.
He had martial arts from the future, and his pain nerves had been thoroughly refined from his previous life. Even the top students of the rocket classes were not his opponent. Everyone said that it was not a matter of whether they could win against him or not, but that when Meng Chao sparred, he would instantly become a different person. His eyes shone with a fierce light, but there was a cold smile on his lips. Every move he made was a move that would bring him down with him. It was as if he was about to dig out his intestines and strangle his opponent to death at any moment.
He was not a high school student. He was clearly a veteran who had fought in mountains of corpses and seas of blood for decades.
Even if many people's numbers were about the same as Meng Chao's on paper, when they were enveloped by his fierceness, their hearts raced, and their legs turned to jelly. How were they supposed to fight against him?
Besides, Meng Chao did not seem to be afraid of pain. When someone punched him ten times and made him look like an alien, he could still go to the canteen and eat half a Demonic Halberd Pig as if nothing had happened.
When he punched someone three times, that person would grimace for a long time and even vomit their supper.
The difference between them was so great, so how were they supposed to play together happily?
Even Jiang Lei, who was ranked first in the school on paper, refused to fight against him alone, so he could only keep increasing the number of challengers.
In the beginning, Jiang Lei and Chu Feixiong fought together, and it was two against one.
Slowly, it increased to three against one, four against one, and even five against one.
Honestly speaking, as long as the place was big enough, even if there were one hundred people fighting against one, Meng Chao was not afraid.
No matter how many people there were, they would only count if they could hit him.
As long as he did not use guns and just used his fists and cold weapons, he could run all over the cultivation room and even the entire school. The inexperienced high school students would not even be able to touch his leg hair.
Of course, this would make him lose the meaning of training, and it would be a huge blow to the students' motivation to learn.
Hence, Meng Chao would sometimes intentionally let the others catch him and fight against three to five built men alone.
In any case, every time his contribution points increased by a large margin, the fine wounds on his body would heal slightly. If it really did not work out, he could still get Initial Stage Healing Skills, and his endurance in fighting would be ridiculously high.
If he fought against the students, he could subtly change the way they executed force, and he could also master the three great force execution methods. His contribution points would also keep increasing, so why not?
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