Gangnam City, the edge of the city.

On the 36th floor of the Minghuang Commercial Building, a simple but gorgeous and exquisite office.

Crunch.

The black leather office chair turned, making a loud noise.

There was a middle-aged man dressed in coarse linen clothes, with his hands on his back, his back was broad, and his skin was as bright and clear as jade, as if it were shining through.

At first glance, you can see that it is by no means extraordinary.

He stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, his right palm slowly stretched out, pressed against the dark glass, his eyes began to flash with light purple light, like brilliant fluorescence, and his gaze fell in the direction of Jiangnan Academy.

"I see what you mean. ”

Han Dong ...... He is your disciple. With me here, history will not repeat itself. ”

With a soft sigh, a mysterious purple shimmer gradually rose in the office, occasionally rotating between the streams, like pieces of solid clouds, floating in the air, overflowing the place.

It's unimaginable.

But the floor-to-ceiling windows are all covered with window films that block the view, and no one can see them.

......

Jiangnan University, Health Building.

About twelve or thirteen of the martial arts students who had finished their training at the entrance were gathered at the door, quietly waiting for all the students inside to leave, and then they were about to start their martial arts training.

This was Yan Cangtu's order, and no one dared to ignore it.

Martial arts students standing here,

There are seven third-grade, four-second-grade, and first-grade, but there is only Lin Zekai.

As a second-grade martial arts student, Zhao Lili's face was cautious, and she said secretly: "Until today, I didn't know that on the afternoon of the college entrance examination martial arts test, there were actually two second-grade martial arts students participating in the additional test. ”

She felt the pressure, her face turned pale, and she coughed twice.

This is the concussion left after the training with Lin Zekai just now...... She smacked her tongue secretly, when the martial arts were tested, Lin Zekai, who was still a second-grade person, seemed to have been strongly stimulated, and he practiced martial arts like crazy, and was officially promoted to the first grade the day before yesterday.

Rao is arrogant and arrogant like her, and she also admires.

There was silence for a while.

"Lin Zekai, congratulations on winning the first place. Zhao Lili squeezed out a kind smile: "Our martial arts students should be led by you." ”

After the words fell, the other two second-grade martial arts students next to him also looked over, only frowned, and did not refute in person.

Arrogance is by no means a fierce fight.

Arrogance, nor is it a senseless provocation.

When they first enter the school, they will have a second-grade grade, and when they graduate from college, they will be able to easily advance to the martial arts realm, and then they will see which is stronger and which is weak, which is the right way.

Besides, I have to admit that Lin Zekai is really strong.

Zhao Lili continued to speak: "I see that you don't seem to be in a good mood? You have just entered the school, and you have reached the first grade, maybe you will be a martial artist in two years." ”

"Hehe, I'm not the first. Lin Zekai shook his head.

All martial arts students who are admitted to the school must have at least three grades or above, which means that the family conditions are basically good...... Most of them have practiced martial arts in martial arts halls, and because of this, Lin Zekai deeply understands the horror and destructiveness of martial artists.

As soon as you stomp your feet, you will feel a clear vibration.

With a wave of your hand, a strong wind blows in your face.

Moreover, that night, he clearly witnessed Han Dong, who was still a first-class product, actually carrying out the task of killing ghosts and monsters with the warriors. Even if he reaches the first grade, he is by no means Han Dong's enemy.

This is the conclusion of rational thinking.

After hesitating for a moment, Lin Zekai looked at Zhao Lili seriously: "I can't talk about being the first, don't say anything about the first place in the future." ”

"Why?" said Zhao Lili.

She and the two second-grade martial arts students are estimated to be promoted to the first rank at the end of the year, and there is a big gap between her and Lin Zekai.

Lin Zekai pursed his lips and said softly: "He didn't come, what kind of ...... am I He is the undisputed number one. ”

The words were so loud that the others didn't care.

But Zhao Lili heard it clearly, her heart trembled suddenly, and her eyes turned from doubt to doubt, and finally turned into earth-shaking shock.

Han Dong?

Lin Zekai refers to martial arts student Han Dong?

That martial arts genius who was once known as the only martial arts genius by Teacher Yan Cangtu!?

"This, this...... How is that possible?"

Zhao Lili shook her head again and again, unable to believe it at all.

But seeing Lin Zekai's bitter expression, the corners of her eyes trembled two or three times, and she felt that Lin Zekai should not be joking, and with his character, it is impossible to depreciate himself senselessly.

Could it be that Han Dong is strong?

Zhao Lili pursed the corners of her lips, feeling dazed. The three female martial arts students next to her, standing next to Zhao Lili, chatting about cosmetics for skin maintenance, but it was difficult to arouse her interest.

She didn't believe it,

Lin Zekai, who defeated himself in one move, was no match for Han Dong? Impossible, absolutely impossible.

The other side.

The male martial arts students were talking to each other, with a relaxed smile on their faces, observing the beautiful girls who walked out of the fitness building.

Such a view is quite beautiful.

The sun is shining, the weather is still a little muggy, and most of the girls are wearing shorts and short skirts, which is also a feast for their eyes.

Suddenly.

A tall girl with long legs and well-proportioned legs ran in front of Lin Zekai, without dragging the mud and water, and said with a generous smile: "Hello, can you get to know me." ”

"Yes, of course. Lin Zekai bowed slightly.

His girlfriend is about to enter her third year of high school, and she usually has fewer opportunities to meet, so when a girl asks for his contact information, she naturally does not hesitate.

Thinking like this, Lin Zekai and long-legged Xu Jiawei exchanged phone numbers.

Some male martial arts students next to him looked at them with interest and made two or three jokes...... They are a little envious, but more of a mind to see the excitement.

Unless the lower limit of appearance reaches the point of earth-shattering, there is no shortage of girlfriends for martial arts students.

Xu Jiawei waved her hand away quite naturally, until she pulled Zhang Hao's arm, her face turned red, and she muttered a few words.

"Alas. ”

Lin Zekai stood in place, a little in tears.

Too long.

It's been too long.

Heaven above, he just wants to meet some new friends!

But...... Since he had his current girlfriend, he had only one female friend Zhao Lili throughout high school! This is because Zhao Lili is also a martial arts student! Although he has a good relationship with his girlfriend, he can't stand such a ban.

"Tsk. ”

Lin Zekai chirped and looked at the address book of his mobile phone.

It's really good, in addition to my biological mother, biological sister, Zhao Lili, and aunts who are over thirty years old, I finally have a number for other girls hahaha!

The sun is hot, and it seems to be smiling.

The sweltering air resounded like freedom.

"Still. ”

"Although it is quite uncomfortable to be restricted, I really hope that she can take the college entrance examination soon. Lin Zekai opened the photo album and carefully stared at the photo of himself and his girlfriend.

After a while.

Yan Cangtu walked out and said with a gloomy face: "You guys come in first." ”

Many martial arts students looked at each other and hurriedly responded, not daring to ask what was going on, because they had already experienced Yan Cangtu's indifferent temper, and if they were not careful, they would be taught like a storm.

......

Within the institution.

Han Dong parked the car next to the dormitory building and walked quickly to the fitness building.

Although the weather was dreary and hot, his physical fitness was unusually strong, comparable to a solid stone, and he only had some heat.

It's not hot.

Smack.

Smack.

Han Dong walked towards the fitness building and couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief when he saw some students who had just left the fitness building and were still excitedly discussing the martial arts students who had just entered the school to practice.

"I shouldn't be late. ”

According to Lin Zekai, Teacher Yan Cangtu has a bad temper. He quickened his pace, but he happened to meet Zhang Hao, who was walking towards him.

Today's Zhang Hao is wearing a light green seven-point long skirt, which is quite cool.

"Han Dong. ”

She involuntarily let go of Xu Jiawei's arm and took two steps forward: "You just came back? ”

This is Han Dong?

Xu Jiawei looked at Han Dong casually and didn't speak.

Han Dong picked up his mobile phone, first praised Zhang Hao's dress, and then smiled lightly: "You watched the sparring, how is it?"

"It's okay, it's quite lively. Zhang Hao stroked the black hair of the shawl twice, and pursed his pink lips: "Go quickly, don't be late, they seem to be practicing martial arts." ”

"Well, we'll talk when we have time. ”

Han Dong waved his hand and strode forward.

In less than three minutes, he came to the door of the fitness building, and the four glass doors about 20 meters wide rendered a sense of majesty.

"Let's go first. ”

Han Dong pushed open a glass door and walked in.

Along the slightly dim passageway, he walked to the cement field inside, and saw twelve or thirteen martial arts students standing on the side of the field, standing as if they were chilling, but at this time they all looked at him sympathetically.

As for the martial arts teacher Yan Cangtu, he was standing in the middle of the field.

Belch.

What's the situation?

Han Dong blinked.

"You're late, what do you want to say, give me a suitable reason. Yan Cangtu was wearing black short sleeves and dark purple shorts, and looked at Han Dong lightly.

More than twenty meters away, his voice was indifferent but powerful.

The martial arts students who were standing on the side of the venue were all looking at Han Dong with great interest, and they couldn't stop sympathizing and pitying in their hearts.

This classmate is probably destined to be miserable.

Teacher Yan Cangtu's temper is relatively strict, and he can't tolerate any justification, and it is estimated that the classmate who is going to beat him lies on the ground and begs for mercy.

Then.

Han Dong nodded, apologetically: "I'm really late, I'm very sorry." ”

"It's funny, you don't make excuses, you don't make excuses. Yan Cangtu put down a pair of arms holding his shoulders and said lightly: "Or do you think you have the qualifications to be late?"

"That's it. ”

"It seems that Madman Ning didn't teach you well, so you have to let me teach you?"

As soon as the words came out,

Han Dong's face changed, and he suddenly calmed like a secluded lake.

It is true that he has some complaints about his master, but Ning Moli has given him countless martial arts resources and helped him a lot...... Even if there was a dispute, it was a matter between him and Ning Moli.

Where can anyone else be allowed to beak at will?

Han Dong exhaled, his body was as straight as a green pine, and he looked directly at Yan Cangtu: "Teacher Yan, I don't think you are qualified to comment on my master. ”

"I'd like to ask you—"

"Who gave you the qualifications to judge without permission?"

Quiescence!

Deathly silence!

When Han Dong's face sank, it was as if there was a chill that spread out and spread to the audience, even making the martial arts students standing on the side of the venue feel palpitations, as if their hearts were being caught.

This is a killing intent that leaks out inadvertently.

Rao is Han Dong himself was unaware of it, but Yan Cangtu felt this subtle murderous intent, shook his head and smiled, looked Han Dong up and down, and asked in a good time: "Ning Madman taught you this?"

In a flash.

The audience was dead and silent, and the martial arts students standing on the side of the venue were all frozen like a statue that could not move.

Smack.

Smack.

Han Dong's footsteps echoed in the venue, and he walked towards Yan Cangtu: "Mr. Yan Cangtu, my master has passed on to me the most humble technique, please taste it." ”

As soon as the words fell—boom!

He urged the condensation force to pour into his right foot, and when he stepped on the ground, it was like a heavy boulder falling to the ground, and his body turned into a phantom, shooting Yan Cangtu violently.

The torrential rain is out of control!

Disheveled!!!

The right fist with blood was smashing out like lightning.