Looking at the students on both sides, Wang Hao naturally nodded as if he were inspecting his own army.

At this point, the student, who was forced by several big men around Wang Hao to dare not come out, suddenly screamed with excitement.

The scene got a little out of hand.

Many students began to tear the flowers in their hands into petals and throw them on the road that Wang Hao was going to walk, and it suddenly rained like a shower of flowers in the air, red, white, purple, and yellow...... All sorts of petals flutter down...... Wang Hao frowned, he likes the feeling of being surrounded by people, but he doesn't like this kind of liveliness, and he doesn't like this kind of colorful things, what he likes is red and black armor, long spears, and hunting battle flags...... The artificial perfume sprayed on the petals is disgusting.

Wang Hao slowly released a soft true qi, so that the petals were not close.

I know that Wang Hao's act of disgust caused even more enthusiastic screams, and the atmosphere reached its peak.

Only a few years later, there are still many girls who remember Wang Hao's long flying hair, and flowers swirling around that wild hair, and it will not fall for a long time...... And the boy's feeling is different, Wang Hao's cold appearance, that arrogant momentum, and the six heroes who followed behind, including Wang Hao's extended RV, this is enough to become their eternal dream, a lingering dream...... Not only these students, but also a few bodyguards behind Wang Hao, when they mention today's scenery many years later, they still talk about it with relish!

Wang Hao's leisurely strolling back, the student's crazy nod, and the inexhaustible petals, this has become their lifelong honor, from beginning to end, they are Wang Hao's loyal subordinates.

It's just that this frenzied welcome ceremony seems to ignore the poor Qi Bingbing who is following behind, and of course, Qi Bingbing is still followed by two bodyguards.

…… This martial arts exchange was held by the school, and naturally the scale of the last time is not the same, whether it is the number of people or the adequacy of preparation, it is far larger than the last temporary challenge competition.

Due to the large number of people, the venue of the event is still in the camp, and the place of the event has been moved slightly, expanding the center area to the center of the camp, such a large range, even if there are twice as many people.

Instructor Ma had already arrived with a squad of soldiers, and at this time they were sitting on chairs prepared by the school and chatting.

Instructor Ma is a little distressed now, he just wants to have a discussion with the person who was passed on by the students to be called gods, but he knows that the school is making such a big move, and now it is difficult to ride a tiger, if this person is really a legend of a student, then he is ugly today.

A few soldiers are newborn calves who are not afraid of tigers, and they don't think much about it at all, and it is difficult to go out of the barracks to go around, not to mention the school where the beauties are like clouds, and they happily evaluate the students and sisters who are dressed in revealing clothes.

At this time, the field is like a vegetable market, it has long been crowded, this time it is different from last time, some of the sisters are fully prepared, all kinds of flower umbrellas are like colorful clouds in the sky, and the skirt blowing in the breeze is even more dazzling...... Suddenly.

There was a slight twitch in the crowd.

The playground, which was surrounded by students, suddenly and naturally parted ways, and everyone was stunned by Wang Hao's cold and arrogant appearance.

Wang Hao is like a watershed, when he walks there, the crowd there inexplicably avoids, and the momentum of his long hair, leisurely strolling, and walking with his hands in his hands makes everyone crazy.

Even the always steady Instructor Ma couldn't help but stretch his neck to watch to see if any leader or a wealthy man had come to join in the fun.

What a heavy momentum! This was the first feeling of the horse instructor.

What a heavy! This is the second feeling of the horse instructor.

The principal was a young and promising middle-aged man, so he had naturally heard countless students describe Wang Hao's appearance, and immediately stood up from Instructor Ma to meet Wang Hao.

In fact, the principal was also very surprised, he only heard that Wang Hao's kung fu was very powerful, but he didn't hear that Wang Hao was rich, and he actually had such a big faction, and six male men followed the bodyguards. Obviously, this Wang Hao is not simple.

It's a pity that before the principal approached Wang Hao, he was blocked by the two bodyguards, and let him explain who he was, and the two bodyguards didn't let him get close to Wang Hao, making him so depressed that he wanted to vomit a few blood, which was watched by thousands of students! I'm a dignified headmaster!

Wang Hao walked into the open space in the middle, took off his sunglasses, and looked around the crowd coldly, and suddenly, the students who had been quiet when he entered the venue were even quieter, as if their heartbeats could be heard. Wang Hao's hope seemed to have lowered the temperature of the field a lot.

Seeing Hu Hui at a glance, Wang Hao smiled lightly and nodded to let him come over.

Hu Hui's eyes were about to burst into flames, and he had been communicating with Qi Bingbing a lot recently, so he naturally knew Wang Hao's temper from Qi Bingbing's mouth, otherwise, he would have run up by himself.

"Brother Hao......" Hu Hui looked excited.

"Yes! Is the injury healed? Wang Hao said softly.

"Alright, alright...... Good morning......"

Hu Hui said excitedly. You must know that it takes at least a month for a bone to be injured, and after Wang Hao injected him with a trace of true qi last time, it was only eighteen days old, and there was no impact in the slightest.

Recently, he and Qi Bingbing have become the most popular figures in all universities in Hong Kong, as long as there is a judo hall, it will inevitably be approached by the two of them, although it is not Wang Hao said to drive the judo hall out of Hong Kong, but, through their disturbance from time to time, a large part of the judo hall in Hong Kong has been opened, and it is only a matter of time before it closes down.

Think about it, who wants to see the kung fu they learn being beaten up every day, and there is no place to redress grievances, people wear a big patriotic hat, who told you not to learn Chinese martial arts? What do you learn from the judo? It's time to ......!

"Okay, let's go down."

"Yes!"

Hu Hui didn't say a few words to Wang Hao, and ran down with a red face with excitement, as if he had been received by a national leader. Of course, he was able to let Wang Hao be called by so many people to ask a few words, which was already a supreme honor among his classmates. No one will laugh at him for being too excited, more envy and jealousy.

Wang Hao's hand and foot attracted everyone's attention like a magnet.

Instructor Ma was a little nervous, the imposing long-haired young man had already looked at him, and had already strode over, and so far, no one had told him who this young man was, and Instructor Ma had never considered that this young man would be the object of his conversation today.

Instructor Ma stood up a little helplessly, hoping to wait for the principal to come over and introduce, but looking at the speed of the principal's walking and the distance of the distance, it was too late for the long-haired young man to arrive.

Glancing at the badge on Instructor Ma's shoulder, Wang Hao stopped in front of Instructor Ma, staring at Instructor Ma with dark skin and a little rough facial features.

Suddenly, Wang Hao stood upright, straightened his waist, and raised his right hand to the hairline, a standard military salute.

For this military salute, Wang Hao practiced for two days and two nights, consulted a large number of materials and watched more than a dozen related discs.

Instructor Ma was stunned at first, but it was an instinctive reaction of a soldier, and he immediately returned a standard military salute.

The field suddenly fell into a time standstill, and all the students watched this strange scene.

Finally!

Some people sobered up, and a burst of warm applause resounded throughout the field, and several soldiers also applauded desperately, which made them feel a kind of honor and respect.

The scene of the two people saluting each other like a sculpture was deeply imprinted into people's minds, this salute seemed a bit long, and the applause was endless, and many witty students hurriedly picked up their mobile phones and kept taking pictures.

"Wang Hao." Wang Hao stretched out his hand to Instructor Ma.

"Ma Ziqiang." Instructor Ma hadn't figured out who this young man was, so he just answered mechanically.

"Ahem...... The...... This is Mr. Wang Haowang, and this is Ma Instructor of the Hong Kong Garrison, and I ...... I'm the principal of our school......" The principal wiped the sweat from his forehead and finally arrived at the critical moment.

"I'm here today, not because you want to fight with me, but because you're a soldier." Wang Hao's seriousness when he began to salute turned into indifference.

Wang Hao's respectful attitude at the beginning suddenly turned indifferent, which made Instructor Ma a little uncomfortable. At the same time, Instructor Ma finally knew that this young man was his opponent in today's competition, in fact, it was said to be a competition, to put it bluntly, or a competition, but it was only nominally better.

Instructor Ma has never had such a great pressure, this young man aside, just that momentum, that indifference in the face of thousands of pairs of eyes, Instructor Ma can't ask himself, this is obviously a kind of momentum that is customary to the superiors, when an ordinary person is under the gaze of thousands of pairs of eyes, it is difficult to keep calm, and some are difficult to speak, which is why the usually talkative character, let him speak on the stage but can't let out a fart.

What is a superior? There are two kinds of superiors, one is absolute power, and the other is absolute strength!

Of course, there are also high and low people, just like Instructor Ma, he is also a superior in the eyes of his soldiers, but compared with Wang Hao, a general who commands hundreds of thousands of armor soldiers, it is naturally not worth mentioning.

(To be continued)