Twenty-six

"Everyone, be quiet, now I announce that the 13,764th Freshman Conference of the Martial Arts Academy is about to begin, please hold your admission letter and enter the academy in an orderly manner, and the parents of the students, please go back!"

In the expectant eyes of the freshmen below, the unknown instructor used his slightly dry voice to announce that it was such a beautiful voice in the ears of the freshmen at this time, and then, in the pride, expectation and reluctance of their parents, those freshmen slowly and orderly walked towards the martial arts academy, here, it will be the ladder for them to step on the strong.

"I'm coming"

Suddenly, a slightly urgent voice came from a distance, and then, everyone only felt that a golden light flashed in front of them, and then, when their eyes opened slightly, a young man appeared in front of them, standing panting, this person was Wang Ming.

"Wang Ming, you are finally willing to come, I thought you were pulled by the beauty of that family and couldn't run away"

Before he could breathe a sigh of relief, Wang Ming heard someone calling his name, and when he looked up, he happened to touch Bazara's angry monkey-like face.

"Oops, it's over"

When he was going to live in an inn two days ago, he swore that he would never be late, but now he was late, how not to make Bazara angry, Wang Ming also knew that Bazara was angry at this time, and he only touched his nose, with a smile on his face, squeezed past those students with a smile, and walked in front of Bazara, wanting to explain his reasons, but he just walked in front of Bazara. Wang Ming suddenly felt that the momentum around him was cold, and a chill surged up from the bottom of his heart in an instant, and then, he saw that the bazara in front of him disappeared with a flash, and before he could react, he felt a strong force coming from his buttocks, which made Wang Ming, who was caught off guard, eat shit.

The moment he flew out, Bazara's angry shout also sounded: "You're still drinking, don't you fucking know that people all over the world are waiting for you?" You still dare to drink with labor and management and owe it to clean up! Obviously, Bazara, who is a drunkard, is also very light, so he asked about the smell of wine in Wang Ming's body.

"This problem is more troublesome, I'll explain to you next time, let's solve the freshman conference first!"

Got up and rubbed his ass. But Wang Ming also knew that he was at fault, so he didn't refute it, and looked at the countless stunned eyes around him, a wry smile flashed in his eyes, and then he smiled at the angry Bazara.

"Yes! Bazara instructor, let's bring in the new students first! Don't let the dean wait inside."

The instructors next to him also felt the disharmony of the atmosphere, and they all felt that if Bazara was allowed to make trouble like this, it would be a delay, although they were curious about Wang Ming's identity. actually made the character of Bazara wait for him, but after glancing at each other, he reminded Bazara under the name of Ramici.

"Yes, let's not let the dean wait for us"

The instructor's words fell. Wang Ming hurriedly echoed.

"Hmph. Waiting to pick you up."

Bazara also knew that it was important to get down to business now, so he glared at Wang Ming fiercely, snorted coldly, and expressed his inner dissatisfaction. He led them into the courtyard and prepared to start the freshman assembly.

"Bad luck"

Wang Ming looked at Bazara's angry expression, and could only smile bitterly. With a dry smile, he walked in.

"Boring, really boring"

Wang Ming was helpless to do it under the stands of the hall of the Martial Arts Academy, looking at the strange middle-aged man above, his tongue was flying and the phoenix was constantly dancing, Wang Ming felt that he was about to fall asleep, and he couldn't help but have a thought in his heart, whether it was Zuxing or here, why did the leaders talk so much nonsense?

Shaking his head, Wang Ming, who was helpless in every way, didn't pay attention to the middle-aged man who was extremely invested above, closed his eyes, and began to cultivate the fighting spirit in his body.

The time for cultivation is always very fast, and when Wang Ming woke up again, the middle-aged man with a lotus tongue above had already finished speaking, and the one standing above was already Ramich.

Originally, Wang Ming thought that Ramic would be like the middle-aged man in front of him, long-winded for a long time, but he didn't expect Ramich's words to make Wang Ming surprised, "Hello everyone, I'm the dean of the Martial Arts Academy, Blach, okay, everyone will be students of the Martial Arts Academy in the future, I hope you will treat the Martial Arts Academy as your home, study hard, and strive to contribute to the entire Divine Creation Space in the future, thank you" From beginning to end, Ramich was with a kind smile, and after speaking, he ignored the surprise of the people below, and turned to leave.

"No wonder people can be deans, this is the demeanor of deans!"

Looking at Ramich's dashing figure, Wang Ming was slightly stunned, and then sighed secretly in his heart again, this is the big man! Just like in later generations, it is often those small characters who spit foam, and the real big people are actually practical.

Seeing that the ceremony of this freshman conference was almost over, he shook his head, Wang Ming was not ready to stay any longer, got up and stood up, turned around and walked outside, but a voice came that made Wang Ming stop, "Boy, you want to go"

"Bazara instructor, let's go! If I invite you to dinner, I should compensate you."

With a wry smile, he looked at Bazara who ran out of nowhere in front of him, shook his head, sighed, as if resigned to his fate, said to Bazara, and walked outside.

"Boy, do you think Instructor Bazara I'm the kind of person who will let you go because of a meal? Sue you, that's impossible, the bazara instructor is very angry, and the consequences are very severe."

Bazara listened to Wang Ming's words, but at this time, like a cat that had been stepped on by the tail, he jumped up and muttered to Wang Ming in his rough voice.

"What do you want, dear Bazara instructor?"

Stopping, Wang Mingqiang smiled to himself and asked again.

"At least 10 meals, and drink. In this way, the wounded heart of the Bazara instructor can be repaired."

Listening to Wang Ming's words, Bazara groaned slightly, and said something that almost made Wang Ming fall.

"Hello! You win."

Holding back the desire to slap Bazara in the face, Wang Ming took a deep breath, like a deflated ball, said to Bazara, and turned around and walked outside after speaking.

"Hehe, what are we going to eat, I can tell you, the bazara instructor has a very bad appetite, so. General stuff, eat it and vomit"

Looking at Wang Ming's compromise, a smug smile suddenly appeared on Bazara's rough face, and then he chased after him, and his mouth was constantly chattering.

"Wang Ming.

The morning light once again rises to drive away the light and illuminate the entire earth, but today's martial arts academy is extraordinarily lively, and all kinds of excited shouts can be heard everywhere.

"The freshman exchange meeting is about to begin, you think this time. Who will be the champion? ”

"Then it goes without saying, it must be the Wang of Class A who knows what else to say! People are people who can kill king-level masters, and people who can resist emperor-level masters, if anyone can beat him. That's a ghost. ”

"Yes! That Wang Ming is really a freak, looking at his age, he is about the same age as us, but how can he be so much taller than us, I am twenty-four years old this year. has a prefecture-level cultivation, and he is called a genius by the people in the family, but after I saw Wang Ming. I just thought, where am I a genius, I'm just an idiot! ”

"Alas, that's it, people are more popular than people!"

"Hmph, who said that. As far as I know, that Wang Ming can kill the night, and he can resist Bremin hard is all a strange sword, this time, this is the exchange competition of our freshman conference, I don't believe it, he can still take out that sword shamelessly, as long as there is no sword, with his extremely cultivated fighting spirit that day, there are still a few of our freshmen"

"Yes, for example, the Huoyun Dragon of Class A, the Thundercloud of Class B and the Dragon Wind of Class D, they are all Tianji's fighting spirit cultivation, and they are also the children of a big family, they must have a trick to press the bottom of the box, this time, I see, the freshman conference is still a bit interesting."

"Well, that's a good point"

Now it has been a month since the freshman reception conference, and the freshman exchange conference of each session is about to start, so these students of the martial arts academy are all expressing their own opinions and supporting the players in their minds, and Wang Ming has the most supporters, because his power when he entered the school was too strong, so that the teenagers who were also freshmen looked up to him.

However, no matter how these freshmen discussed, our protagonist didn't pay attention to this so-called freshman exchange meeting at all, except for special things or classes, he still didn't listen to things outside the window, and stayed in the library of the martial arts academy with only reading the sages' books, like a sponge, tirelessly absorbing all kinds of knowledge about the fighting spirit, but his action also made him a so-called nerd, which can be regarded as a joke in the martial arts academy.

"Bazara, at this time, the freshman exchange conference will be handed over to you."

Similarly, in the depths of the Martial Arts Academy, in the small courtyard of Ramich, Ramich and Bazara faced each other on small stone chairs, and Ramich's face was still kind, as if he was not the leader of a top force at all but an ordinary old grandfather.

However, Bazara didn't dare to kick his nose in the face because of Ramich's kindness, so as soon as Ramich's words fell, Bazara's rough voice responded, "Okay Dean, I'll take care of this matter"

"Hmm. What about Wang Ming? Or do you stay in the library all the time? ”

After listening to Bazara's words, Ramic also nodded with satisfaction, and then asked Bazara as if he had thought of something.

"Well, that kid is really weird, since he entered the school, except for class, or something special will appear, he basically can't see his people the rest of the time, he has been nesting in the library, and I don't know what he thinks If it goes on like this, I'm worried that the books in our library will be all out of sight by him."

After listening to Ramich's question, Bazara remembered Wang Ming's recent actions, and frowned slightly, and his tone was also a little puzzled to Ramich.

"Alas, there must be something in the child's heart, so take care of him in Bazalarado! I don't want him to go on like this in order to get stronger, he needs a guide."

Got a positive answer from Bazara. Ramic groaned slightly, and felt that Wang Ming was not a way to go on like this, so he turned his head and said to Bazara with a straight face.

"Hmm. Dean, I'll pay attention, I'll go and pull that kid out later, I'll go first."

Bazara listened to Ramich's words, and his rough face also flashed a rare hint of normality, nodded, and nodded at Ramich. He got up, said goodbye, and walked out.

"What the hell is his secret?"

Although Ramic was watching the back of Bazara walking out, his thoughts had already drifted to a young man, and his eyes were also flashing with thought

At this time, such a scene sounded in the library of the Martial Arts Academy

"Look, that's our popular king this year"

"Wow, he's Wang Ming! So handsome, so stylish. I don't know if he has a girlfriend or not."

"Don't think about it, people are the kind of madmen who aim for emperor-level masters, don't you see people soaking in the library every day?"

"It's a pity that I have such a handsome face"

A young man in a golden robe was next to a bookshelf, leaning on the bookshelf with a copy of "Dou Qi Jie Anatomy". watched intently, and next to this person, there was a group of people around. Among them, most of them are girls, and they all look at the young man with a heart-shaped look, no matter what era or space, no one will not worship the strong!

This young man is Wang Ming. Since the end of the last freshman conference, Wang Ming invited Bazara to eat and drink well, and explained the reason why he was late, Bazara finally forgave Wang Ming generously, and arranged a special class for Wang Ming.

And Wang Ming is also concerned about his goal of 'going home', so after settling down in the Martial Arts Academy, he began to study like crazy, in addition to attending classes every day, he went to the library to absorb the cultivation of various fighting spirits, the understanding of various fighting spirits, and the experience of various predecessors.

As for the concerned eyes and all kinds of discussions around him, Wang Ming is also in the habit of making the sensation caused by the battle between himself and the Braider family a bit big and too eye-catching, so since the students of the Martial Arts Academy knew that Wang Ming was the Wang Ming who dared to kill Bray Gongzi and resist Breming, they all worshipped Wang Ming madly, just like the star chasers of later generations, which annoyed Wang Ming, but after all, everyone is classmates, and people also worship themselves, Wang Ming is not easy to do, I can only endure it by myself.

Fortunately, people's interest will always disappear, so, after watching Wang Ming as a monkey for a month, I found that although Wang Ming is strong, he is no different from them, except for his temper and like to read, he is basically an ordinary person, so after a period of rarity, the enthusiasm of those students also slowly decreased, which gave Wang Ming the opportunity to be so quiet, so at this time, although there were still some eyes around him, subtle remarks, But Wang Ming still calmly studied alone, indulging in the sea of vindictiveness, and completely regarded the around him as air.

"Wang Ming boy, Wang Ming boy"

Just when Wang Ming was swimming alone in the sea of vindictive energy, suddenly, a loud voice came in from outside the door of the library, and then, Bazara's unique body also appeared in Wang Ming's eyes.

"Boy Wang Ming, I knew you were here, and I don't know what you think, there are so many beauties in our academy, you don't read it, but you like to stay in this broken library every day."

Bazara, who entered the door, obviously saw Wang Ming's figure, and continued to use his special loud voice, shaking his head at Wang Ming, as if Wang Ming was not worth it.

"Instructor Bazara, is there anything wrong with you?"

He looked at Bazara with a headache, and felt that the already more eyes on his body became more, Wang Ming smiled slightly wryly, as if he was reluctant to slowly put down the book in his hand, and then asked Bazara helplessly.

"Boy, tomorrow is your freshman exchange conference, I'm afraid that your kid will forget the time of the lottery again, I specially came to take you there"

As if he hadn't noticed Wang Ming's dissatisfaction at all, Bazara said his intentions alone in a loud voice, and looked at Wang Ming with a look that I care about you very much.

"Let's go!"

Wang Ming also sounded at this time that tomorrow would be the so-called freshman conference, but Wang Ming felt that with his own strength, there was no need to participate in the freshman conference, and he didn't have that idle time, so he just wanted to refuse that he didn't want to participate, but he looked at Bazara's eyes and smiled bitterly, and the rejection on his lips turned into a promise. (To be continued......)