In the counsellor's office.
"You guys are amazing! You're really capable!"
Cao Qianqian's face was dark. "Fighting in school … Did you learn martial arts just to fight, huh?!"
"Teacher, don't worry. We know what we're doing …"
Huang Lan seemed to have vented her anger. She smiled cheekily again. "I know the rules. I'll pay for all their medical fees!"
Fang Xian glanced at Huang Lan.
Could it be that this kid had the same attributes as Chai Jinguan and was a hidden rich second generation?
"Is this about the medical fees?"
Cao Qianqian didn't think much of it. She had seen many fights between students. It would be weird if they didn't fight.
But they were only freshmen. If she didn't suppress them, how could she manage them in the future?
"Alright, alright."
At this moment, the door was pushed open. Zhou He came in. "Teacher Cao, leave this to me."
"Sure, sure. I'm counting on you."
Cao Qianqian nodded and left immediately.
Her cultivation was too low. She couldn't suppress these troublemakers. She had to find someone tough to deal with them.
Zhou He casually pulled out a chair and lay down. His gaze swept over Fang Xian, Ning Chen, and Wang Lei. He sneered. "You guys will be given a warning. Do you accept it?"
"How could this be? It's not a big deal! " Huang Lan exclaimed. "In our school, we only get a warning if you fight ten times or injure someone."
"Are you the teacher or am I the teacher? I said the rules have changed. "
Zhou He crossed his arms. His expression was cold.
He was a martial arts master. If he really did that, the students couldn't resist.
"Alright, Old Zhou … Just say it!"
Fang Xian picked his ears. He wasn't scared by Zhou He's "Gaze of Woof" at all.
"Yeah, it's just a fight. It's not a big deal …" The ice on Zhou He's face melted. He smiled. "It's just that our school team is short of people for the Sky Martial Arts Hundred Schools Joint Examination …"
"Isn't this a large-scale combat examination? Why is there a school team? "Fang Xian asked curiously.
Then, Wang Lei, who was beside him, pulled his sleeves and said in a low voice, "In addition to the comprehensive examination and individual battles, each school also has to choose their school team. They are considered the top students, and they will fight in a team battle. There will also be a live broadcast. But for our school, you know …"
"Oh, the freshmen will all fail in the first round of the individual battles, and the school team will go to the arena to make a fool of themselves!" Fang Xian nodded, understanding instantly.
"Ahem … that's the situation."
Zhou He's face reddened in embarrassment. "Principal Zhang has entrusted this matter to me, but the school team is unable to put up a fight … Well, I've always had high hopes for the few of you. As long as you agree to participate in the duel, this matter will be resolved!"
"Sure. Isn't it just embarrassing yourself? I'll go! "
Huang Lan agreed passionately.
"You can't go. At most, you can only be a substitute …" Zhou He replied faintly.
"Then, if we obtain the rewards from the team battle, how do we distribute them?" Fang Xian asked the most crucial question after giving it some thought.
"You still want to win an award? You have to at least fight your way into the top 16. That's the private territory of second-rate universities … Most martial artists have to be above Level 10 … "
Zhou He waved his hand speechlessly. "If you can win an award, even the principal will have to support you. The prizes will definitely be given to you, and the school will also give you bonuses … No, I'll say this here. As long as you can enter the top 50, the school will give you rewards!"
'Sure enough, there are benefits to having low expectations. The surprises and rewards are doubled.'
Fang Xian nodded to himself.
Although he was currently only a Level 8 martial artist, this kind of global competition would last for at least a few months to half a year. Who knew, he might break through to a martial artist as he fought.
"Then I'll go."
Fang Xian nodded. He had originally planned to participate and get some rewards.
Wang Lei and Ning Chen looked at each other and sighed. "We'll participate too …"
"Good. A gentleman's word is as good as a whip!" Zhou He laughed. "The school team is made up of five people, plus three substitutes. I'll find two more teammates for you. Train hard. At least make it to the second round. Otherwise, you won't look so bad!"
Walking out of the office, Huang Lan, who was heartless, actually laughed again. "Haha … In this Freshmen Competition, we'll definitely let those third-rate universities know how powerful we, the Four Tigers of the Eastern State, are."
Because there was really no one else, Zhou He actually made Huang Lan an honorable … substitute!
Fang Xian and Ning Chen took a few steps back without anyone noticing. They had an expression that said 'I don't know this person' and 'this has nothing to do with me'.
Only Wang Lei was more composed. After thinking for a while, he said, "The Freshmen Competition is not simple. The team battle uses a wheel battle mode. One by one, until the last person is left … Therefore, the order is very important. When everyone is gathered, we'd better start training immediately. Yes, it's also important to choose a great general."
The so-called 'great general' was the team leader. The last person chosen was usually the strongest.
At the mention of this, Ning Chen looked at Fang Xian.
It could not be helped. Luo Yi, a Level Six Martial Student, had the highest inner strength. Moreover, he knew that Luo Yi's moves were exquisite and had been beaten into submission.
…
Three days later, in the school gymnasium.
Zhou He, dressed in a coach's uniform, looked at the eight people in front of him. "Now, I'll announce the school team's name list: Official members: Luo Yi, Wang Lei, Ning Chen, Tao Yuanyuan, Jiang Lei! Substitutes: Huang Lan, Luo Song, Jiang Tianfeng!
"Now, I'll give you ten minutes to choose your own team leader!"
After Zhou He finished speaking, he ran to the side to drink his drink.
"I can't accept this. Why is Tao Yuanyuan an official member?"
Huang Lan glanced at Tao Yuanyuan, who had thick glasses, and was the first to speak.
Tao Yuanyuan's expression did not change. She went to the vital energy testing machine and inserted her vital energy.
"Ding! Vital energy index 58!"
A mechanical voice rang out.
"Because I'm a Level Five, and you're only a Level Four. If you say another word, I'll beat you up!" Tao Yuanyuan seemed to have remembered the incident at the fan meeting and spoke rudely.
"Alright, you're amazing."
Huang Lan shrunk her head and stopped talking.
"Let's put the substitutes aside first. We need to choose the team leader, the general, the vanguard, the secondary vanguard, the backbone, and the vice-captain first … During the team battle, the vanguard will be the first to go up. His moves will be the best, and he will be the strongest."
Wang Lei said.
"There's no need to choose. Let's go straight to the test. Whoever is the strongest will be the general."
Jiang Lei looked weak, but in fact, she was very fierce. In this world, there were no weak girls.
Without saying a word, she began the test.
"Ding! Vital energy index 67!"
"He's actually a Level Six?" Wang Lei glanced at Fang Xian, meaning that the two of them couldn't do it, so it was up to you.
Fang Xian was speechless. He went to the testing machine and inserted his vital energy.
"Ding! Vital energy index 91!"
"Pfft!"
In the distance, Zhou He, who seemed to be out of it, but his ears were actually moving. He immediately spat out. He ignored the traces of the drink on his body and came in front of Fang Xian. "You're a Martial Student of Level Nine?"
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