On a high platform.

A middle-aged man in a martial arts uniform sat in the center, staring at more than a dozen large screens in front of him, looking at the pictures of the contestants, shaking his head and saying: "Principal Zhang, you freshmen of the twenty-third middle school this year don't seem to be very good, and their performance is a little too ordinary!"

"Yes, yes, yes,"

As soon as this person spoke, Principal Zhang on the side hurriedly came over with a smiling face, "What you are saying is, how can we, the students, get into your old eyes." ”

The head of a school who is solemn and dignified on weekdays, but the flattery at this time is overflowing, which is really a little too humble.

Zhao Weihong, director of the admissions office of the youth training camp of Longhai Wudokan.

Not to mention anything else, just his martial arts realm is beyond the reach of these principals who can't enter the martial arts hall after graduating from college, and can only serve in the school!

It's no wonder that Principal Zhang was cautious in his words and deeds at this time, as if he was afraid that he would do something bad and cause the other party to be dissatisfied.

Such an identity!

Not to mention that he is a small principal, even his immediate boss is here, and he still has to be low here.

Zhao Weihong picked up the water cup and took a sip of tea, and glanced at Principal Zhang, "Principal Zhang, this time, the students recruited by the admissions office of our youth academy in other schools are not a star and a half better than your twenty-three!"

Principal Zhang immediately got down in a cold sweat when he heard this, he hurriedly picked up the hot water kettle, and added a little water to the cup tremblingly, "You drink water first, drink water first..."

"Last week in.... Huh?"

I saw Zhao Weihong put down the water cup and was about to continue to speak, but suddenly stopped.

His eyes stared at the screen for a long time, and then a hint of strangeness flashed in his expression, and he nodded surprisingly: "Well, yes, it seems that you still have a bit of a foundation in the twenty-three..."

"Not bad, this little guy's strength is okay!"

"Compared to the Ma family kid I received from the third middle school last week, it's not inferior at all!"

There was a smile on his face.

"What!"

Principal Zhang's face was overjoyed when he heard this, and he hurriedly followed his gaze.

On the third screen, a figure stood silently in place.

Ten meters in circumference, like a vacuum!

.....

In the middle of the field.

Several players from neighboring classes who had advanced together leaned against the wall, staring at the figure not far away with fear on their faces, and said dumbfoundedly:

"This Chu Nan..... What kind of monster the hell!"

"It's too perverted!"

Just a few minutes ago, they watched Chu Nan make a phantom shot with their own eyes, and almost in milliseconds, several well-known genius-level players on the opposite side fell to the ground and fainted in an instant.

And...

It's all just a punch ....

"Shall I pick up the number plate on your body, or will you hand it over on your own initiative?"

Suddenly, the figure turned his gaze and looked at it coldly.

Several people instantly felt that the temperature of the surrounding space had dropped several degrees, and they looked down at the few people who were still lying on the ground, and their expressions revealed a trace of helplessness, "We will pay, we will take the initiative to pay!"

At this time, they really can't have the heart to fight.

Even if most of them are from wealthy families, and their strength itself is not weak, they still know that resisting is useless.

With this Chu Nan knocking out with one punch, it is better to hand over the number plate decently, so as not to be embarrassed in front of students of the same level.

After a short trade-off.

"Bang Bang Bang"

A few number plates fell to the ground, and the three or five figures retreated one after another, and soon disappeared.

"Sixteen yuan, still a little less!"

The figure walked slowly, leaned over and picked up the number plate and put it in the issued pocket, shook his head and turned to leave.

...

Under the big screen.

The attention of the students was all focused on the third small screen in the lower right corner, and everyone was stunned and shocked.

It wasn't until the figure disappeared from the picture that someone stammered: "This Chu Nan.... Did you come out of the suburbs?"

"Why.... The strength is so... Horror..."

There was a dead silence.

No one answered his question.

Everyone was blown away.

This Chu Nan actually crushed all the other geniuses!

Compared to him, all the other wealthy sons in the picture are no longer worth mentioning!

One punch at a time.

No exceptions!

...

Right in the middle of the playground.

The boys and girls who were mocking just now had very exaggerated expressions, and their mouths almost fell to the ground.

Among them, the boy who had the loudest voice before was about to pop out his eyes:

"That's what it is..... That Chu Nan...... One Punch King?

"Even the dark horse Gong Yuhao... They were all blown away by him with a punch...."

"I'm not dreaming, am I?"

He pinched himself with all his might, and the next second he immediately screamed in pain, "This person ...... It's too perverted, isn't it..."

"Even if it's Liu Chaowei... I might not even be able to catch his punch..."

He said slowly with an incredulous expression, his body motionless.

"What? now you know?"

At this moment, a cold voice sounded behind him.

He quickly turned his head, and then his expression instantly became extremely embarrassed.

I saw Gao Zhan appear behind him at some point, and said proudly:

"This is Chu Nan, my good buddy, the rookie king, the rising star, and the one-punch king!"

"Now, these three titles, are they still a joke?"

His voice was so loud that almost everyone around him could hear him.

However, no one dared to come out and refute it.

This kind of perverted friend, it's better not to provoke ....

Zhang Guangxiu stood behind Gao Zhan, staring at the screen, a hint of strangeness flashed on his cold face.

"Is this Chu Nan's real strength?"

There was a certain fanaticism and adoration written in his eyes.

...

in the crowd.

After Wu Yutong suppressed his shock, he stared at the big screen and nodded: "It seems that the decision I made yesterday was correct!"

"It's really not a rational idea to think of such a genius as an imaginary enemy..."

He was silent for a long time, then turned to leave.

The results of the competition are no longer to be seen!

....

Teaching Building No. 2, on six floors.

A figure stood in front of the floor-to-ceiling window, staring at the playground with an excited expression.

"This ....."

His hands trembled slightly, and the water in the teacup in his hand was shaken out and spilled on his body, without the slightest notice.

"I, Dou Tian, have taught a good student!"

Dou Tian's expression was full of shock, excitement, excitement and other emotions, so rich that it could not be described in words.

At this time, he even forgot about promotions and salary increases.

Chu Nan's performance today is really too demonic!

The demon is so evil that he, as a teacher, doesn't know how to express his feelings at this time.

"I have taught this kind of student, and I have no regrets in my life!"

In the end, Dou Tian let out a sigh of relief and nodded with satisfaction.

He knows.

Chu Nan's future will be unimaginable for ordinary people like him after all.

But!

He was also satisfied to be the first enlightenment teacher for this kind of genius.

"Hahaha..."

After a long time.

From time to time, hearty laughter can be heard in the office, resounding through the floor...

In this laughter, with gratification, with anticipation, with pride!