Just when Chen Yu and the principal were sympathizing with each other, a group of people walked into the No. 7 Middle School Waiting Zone.

Among these people are officials in white shirts, journalists with cameras in hand, and admissions officers from prestigious universities.

Seeing them, the principal of No. 7 Middle School hurriedly got up and shook hands with the officials headed: "Hello, it's Chen Yu from 'our No. 7 Middle School', right?"

On the four words "we are in the seventh middle school", the principal particularly emphasized the tone.

"Yes. The white-shirted officer nodded, then turned sideways: "But we're not in a hurry, let the others come first." ”

As soon as the words fell, several strong men "rushed" over, and even the reporters squeezed away.

"Hello Chen Yu! I am from the Admissions Office of Tsinghua University, and my surname is Qing. ”

"Hello, hello, I am from the admissions office of Jingcheng University, and my surname is Jing!"

"Chen Yu, let me introduce myself, I am Kainan University, just call me Xiaokai. ”

"I'm from Ice City Polytechnic, we've met before. ”

"Chen Yu, are you interested in coming to the magic capital......

Everyone was gossiping, and when they heard that Chen Yu's head hurt, they immediately got up and said, "Be quiet, say it one by one." ”

The admissions officer of Bingcheng Institute of Technology was the first to speak: "Chen Yu, then I'll talk about ...... first"

"Except for Tsinghua University and Beijing University, don't talk about other schools. ”

Everyone: "......"

Chen Yu waved his hand: "When I take the college entrance examination in my next life, I will definitely give priority to you." ”

Everyone: "......"

Kainan University did not give up: "Why don't we leave a contact information for a detailed discussion?"

Chen Yu shook his head: "I really want to stay, then you can leave a business card, and if I have other ideas, I will contact you." ”

The school representatives looked at each other for a moment, helpless, and had to leave business cards one by one.

"Don't you consider other outstanding students in our school?" asked the principal of No. 7 Middle School.

The schools arched their hands: "Farewell!"

Principal: "......"

The "idle people" are all gone, and only the representatives of Tsinghua and the representative of Beijing are left.

But the spirit of both has not slackened in the slightest.

In their eyes, the real opponents are only each other.

Chen Yu sat back in his chair and took a sip of Gatorade: "Which of you says first?"

Tsinghua: "I'll start with that. ”

Jingcheng: "I'll say it first!"

Tsinghua: "Why did you say it first?"

Jingcheng: "Why do I say it later?"

Tsinghua: "Why don't you have a fight?"

Jingcheng: "Come on! Let's fight!"

Chen Yu: "Don't talk about it either. ”

beckoning and asking the teaching director to take the drink away, Chen Yu lifted Erlang's legs, and made a vague gesture to check the money, and said, "I am a very practical person, whoever has good conditions, I will go with whom." You apply to your superiors and then come back to me, okay?"

In fact, there is only one school he wants to go to, and that is Beijing University.

But in order to get more benefits, this "play" must be performed for a while.

The two parties glanced at each other, and Tsinghua took the lead in speaking: "Then let's add a WeChat and talk back." ”

The representative of the capital nodded: "Yes, add WeChat." We are the most sincere and will definitely satisfy you. ”

"I don't need to add WeChat, my phone was taken away by the official, I can't remember the WeChat account you gave, like other schools, just leave me a business card." ”

Qing Fang: "It's okay, just tell me your WeChat ID, I have a good memory." ”

Jing Fang: "That's right, you say, I remember." ”

Chen Yu: "JS∑(っ°Д°;) っ3UC5n17*%¥@《嘟嘟336ΣÀぬ3Hjたвч∮∮∮φ Hiccup(*・ω・)✄╰ひ╯"

Everyone: "......"

Chen Yu: "Did you write it down?"

The representative of Jingcheng University sweated on his forehead: "Chen... Chen Yu, you don't look like a WeChat account, right......"

The representative of Tsinghua University gasped: "Can you repeat it again?"

Chen Yu frowned: "You Tsinghua, it's not very good, it's too serious." Isn't that embarrassing?"

Tsinghua: "...... Just kidding, we made a note of it, and we'll add you when we get back. ”

Jingjing: "We've also made a note of it." ”

Chen Yu: "Then you repeat it." ”

“......”

......

The third batch of martial arts tests at the college entrance examination site began.

But Chen Yu's name did not appear.

In order to allow candidates to have enough time to rest, each person must have at least an hour apart from each battle.

In the Seventh Central War Zone, Chen Yu's "work" continues.

When the admissions staff left, the reporter stepped forward, first showed his documents, and then spoke: "Chen Yu, I am a reporter from CCTV's college entrance examination column, and I want to interview you for half an hour tonight." Is that okay?"

"Interview?" Chen Yu was pleasantly surprised: "Of course you can, happy to ...... Wait a minute, you interview me, say good things or bad things?"

"It must be from the compliment! You're so good. ”

"Oh, then you go, go farther. ”

Reporter: "?"

"Hurry up, leave now, don't force me to hit someone!"

The reporter was dumbfounded: "You... You're... Is this a neurotic?"

Driving away the reporter, Chen Yu looked at the remaining officials: "It's you in the end, why are you looking for me?"

The leading official looked back at the reporter who was scolding and leaving, and wondered: "Why did you refuse to interview? This is a good thing." ”

"Whatever is good, it is not good for me. Tell me, what the hell are you doing? ”

After a little hesitation, the official made his intentions clear: "We are from the Qingcheng Education Bureau, and the last two are colleagues from the high school examination group and the supervision group. We mainly want to know about the martial arts in the competition with Chen Kaizi just now...... Hmmm......"

"It's called 5G - Northeast Secret Art - you are pretending to be NM with me here. Chen Yu reminded.

On the side, the dean turned his head in embarrassment, unable to bear to listen again.

“...... Right. The official wiped his sweat: "Just... That's it, did you use your strength at the time?"

"Nope. Chen Yu spread his hands: "Everyone saw it, and when I took the gift box leg, I didn't use any strength." ”

"Didn't use it at all?"

"Not a single bit. ”

"Then your physique should be different from ordinary people?" the official asked solemnly.

Behind him, two officials also pulled out their tablets to record.

"Of course, there are things that are different from ordinary people. Chen Yu stood up and made an invitation: "If you don't believe it, you can go with me for a urine test." ”

"It's... Not really. If you can, follow us to the indoor fitness area to measure the overall body quality. ”

"No problem. I'm just afraid of delaying the next game. ”

"No, it won't. We guarantee that you will not be selected by the college entrance examination team during this period. ”

"Okay, let's go. ”

Nodding with the principal, Chen Yu followed the officials to the fitness area.

This was all expected by him.

An ordinary kick can kick a 0.9-level martial artist, and it is impossible for the government and the college entrance examination team to sit still.

......

Five minutes later, the crowd arrived at their destination.

I saw that around the rows of measuring instruments, there were already men and women standing.

Doctors in white coats, uniformed researchers, college entrance examination examiners, heavily armed policemen, admissions directors at Tsinghua University and Beijing University, and even the mayor of Qingcheng City came.

A pair of eyes full of "inquiry" were staring at him closely.

"Click......"

Gently moving the joints of his hands, Chen Yu secretly sneered.

Today, he is going to shatter the three views of everyone on the scene!

Show how powerful a martial artist who is less than level 1 can be physically......

......