Ling Chen lay on the bed and thought about life for a while, and soon it was two o'clock in the afternoon, that is, the time when the freshman ceremony began, and Ling Chen set off for the school's martial arts arena.

Ling Chen was already a little late when he arrived, so most of the people had already arrived, whether it was the students, the teachers, or some other school leaders.

Seeing Ling Chen coming, the teachers who had only met a few days ago smiled and nodded with Ling Chen, after all, a young "Martial Emperor" like Ling Chen had infinite possibilities in the future, so most people wanted to befriend Ling Chen.

Ling Chen naturally smiled politely, and then found his place and sat down.

And the nine hundred and seventy freshmen, just like Ling Chen had participated in the freshman ceremony back then, stood in the ring with some restraint and waited for the ceremony to officially begin.

"How many students is Teacher Ling going to accept this year?"

As soon as Ling Chen sat down, he heard a nice female voice coming from beside him.

Turning his head, it was a woman in her twenties looking at her with a smile, this woman was also a teacher at Los Angeles Martial Arts University, a high-ranking martial emperor, Ling Chen vaguely remembered that she seemed to be called Li Fang.

The Martial Emperor in his twenties is naturally a good genius, in fact, Li Fang also graduated from Los Angeles Martial Arts University a few years ago, and then returned to school as a teacher after being promoted to Martial Emperor, several years older than Ling Chen.

This Li Fang is not only a genius with good talent, but also looks very good, with a standard beauty melon seed face, red lips and white teeth, bright eyes, a straight nose, a convex and backward figure, and a thin waist and long legs.

When Li Fang was in school, there were not hundreds of suitors, but there were dozens of suitors, but at that time, she was obsessed with martial arts and had no time to take care of these trivial matters, so she had been single, but in a blink of an eye, she was already almost thirty years old, even if she was not in a hurry, her family was a little anxious, so she kept urging her to find a partner to come back.

But none of the blind dates arranged by her family were satisfied, so she has been delayed until now.

But just a few days ago, she saw Ling Chen.

Not to mention love at first sight, but it is what she thinks is the perfect "object".

With impeccable appearance and talent comparable to herself, Li Fang became interested in Ling Chen at once, but she didn't have the opportunity to talk to Ling Chen at that time, and now it happened that Ling Chen was sitting next to her, so she couldn't wait to learn more.

"It all depends on fate that a tutor like me at the bottom can accept a few students. Ling Chen replied modestly, but his eyes searched for Ling Yaoyao's figure on the stage.

"Teacher Ling is too modest," Li Fang said with a smile, "Although a genius like Teacher Ling is slightly poor in cultivation for the time being, he must have his own set of cultivation methods, and his teaching methods are definitely not bad." ”

"After the award, Teacher Li is a real genius, he already has the high-level cultivation of the Martial Emperor at a young age, and he has rich teaching experience. Ling Chen still replied absentmindedly, he had already seen Ling Yaoyao, but Ling Yaoyao hadn't noticed him yet, she was talking to a few girls around who were probably roommates.

Li Fang couldn't help but feel a little angry when he saw that Ling Chen's mind was completely out of him, could he not be good-looking? Why did Ling Chen just glance at himself and ignore himself?

But after thinking about it, she still opened her mouth again and asked, "Is Teacher Ling looking for someone on stage?"

At this time, Ling Chen turned around and looked her up and down again.

Li Fang unconsciously sat up straighter and straightened her chest.

"I'm looking for ......," Ling Chen hesitated for a moment and said, "Looking for my daughter-in-law." ”

Li Fang: "......"

"Your daughter-in-law is on stage?" Li Fang asked in disbelief.

"That's right. Ling Chen nodded: "I just like those who are smaller than me." ”

"......" Li Fang didn't know how to answer for a moment, so she had to laugh dryly. Then he sat in his chair for a few minutes, got up apologetically, and said, "I'll go to the bathroom." ”

"Tell me what?"

"I'm ......" Li Fang, a martial emperor, almost tripped over a chair when he didn't stand firmly, thinking to himself if he was a little out of his mind just now, how could he think that Ling Chen was "not bad"?

She didn't pay any attention to Ling Chen now, leaving only a somewhat annoyed back.

Then she didn't come back until the end of the freshman ceremony, and Ling Chen didn't know where she was sitting.

"It's really troublesome to be handsome......" Ling Chen sighed again.

is used to seeing his Mulan daughter-in-law, and then looking at other so-called "beauties" Ling Chen feels that he basically can't get hard...... No, I can't get interested.

In the ring.

"Huh, why is your brother sitting there?" Ling Yaoyao didn't notice Ling Chen, but her roommate Yu Lian noticed Ling Chen with sharp eyes and asked in surprise.

"My brother is a teacher at school. Ling Yaoyao saw Ling Chen in the direction she was pointing and smiled sweetly at him.

Ling Chen also smiled and waved at her.

"Doesn't that mean that your brother has at least a Martial Emperor cultivator, but your brother should look no more than twenty years old, right?" Yu Lian said in surprise.

In fact, Ling Chen was already over twenty years old, just because of the problem of cultivation, he looked like a seventeen or eighteen-year-old boy.

"Is that called Ling Chen?Martial Emperor Intermediate Cultivator?" another girl next to her asked, "I seem to have seen him on the school's official website, and I was still lamenting that there was such a young and handsome tutor in the school. ”

"Wouldn't it be convenient for you to follow your brother to cultivate? Another girl said enviously.

"It's a pity that I want to find a martial arts cultivator, otherwise I can practice with your brother with you, your brother is so good-looking......" The fourth girl's eyes were full of peach blossoms, but her tone was a little pity, this girl who spoke had a mid-level cultivation of a martial arts general, and it was not difficult to follow a martial arts mentor.

Listening to the gossip and discussion of the girlfriends around her, a smile rose on the corner of Ling Yaoyao's mouth and she was about to speak, but before she could speak, a disdainful voice came: "No wonder the peak cultivation of a warrior can enter the Los Angeles Martial Arts University, it turns out that there is such an elder brother." ”

This girl also has the cultivation of the first level of military generals, although it is not as good as the girl of the middle level of the military generals before, but she is a real genius, but the proud expression on her face makes others look a little uncomfortable.

As soon as these words came out, the surrounding atmosphere instantly cooled down, and several people had embarrassed expressions on their faces, but they didn't know how to speak.

Ling Chen sat there and didn't deliberately listen to what they were saying, but looking at their expressions, he could guess that it was probably a little unpleasant, but just like Ling Yaoyao herself said before, she could handle these things by herself, and Ling Chen didn't care, it was normal to have a little contradiction or something.

Ling Yaoyao in the ring didn't refute when she heard this, she didn't want to make trouble for Ling Chen, so she let the atmosphere in this area go cold, but in her heart she was extremely disdainful of that girl: My brother is a martial saint, even if the old lady has no cultivation, she can cultivate here, you can slowly sour!

Ling Yaoyao was just more well-behaved at home and around Ling Chen, but she was not a good girl in her heart. Since she was a child, she has not been disciplined by her parents, but she is not so well-behaved and cute on the surface.

Fortunately, it didn't take long for the freshman ceremony to officially begin, breaking the awkward atmosphere here.

"Welcome to Los Angeles Wuhan University, I am Ji Zhentian, vice president of Los Angeles Wuhan University. It was still Ji Zhentian who presided over the opening ceremony, and he continued: "First of all, congratulations to you ......"

This was followed by another tirade, exactly the same as when Ling Chen was in school, and Ling Chen admired him a little for being able to recite this exactly the same thing with passionate words every year.

Finally, after nearly half an hour, it was finally time to talk about the competition.

However, the rules announced by Ji Zhentian about the competition were different from when Ling Chen was at school before.

The school still has an estimated ranking of the 970 freshmen, and then divides the top 485 and the bottom 485 into two groups, A and B, and then uses the machine to randomly select one person from each of the two groups to fight.

If a Group B freshman beats a Group A freshman, the two places will be swapped.

Then, after the first round, these people will be divided into 485 winners and losers.

The 485 people on the losing side are considered to have finished the freshman competition, and each of them can get 100 credits.

The 475 men of the winning side will continue to play in pairs, and the odd number will have a bye at random. Then and so on until the top 10 is decided, and the top 10 will also have another competition to rank 1 to 10 prizes.

The content of the award is better than back then, I think it is because of the great development of Los Angeles Wuhan University in recent years, and the resources of the Ministry of Education have been tilted a lot.

And then the final selection of mentors is also based on this ranking.

"Don't talk nonsense, now the competition begins!" Ji Zhentian sat down after saying the last sentence.

As this "start" fell, the big screen above the ring quickly jumped one by one, and after a few seconds, it was fixed on two names: Xiao Jun and Wang Ding.

"Xiao Jun, Wang Ding, come up. The referee on the stage said loudly.

This referee is a middle-aged martial artist named Xuanxuan.

There was a slight commotion among the freshmen in the seats to see who were the first to play.

Under the gaze of everyone, the two teenagers got up almost at the same time and stepped into the ring.

But the cultivation of these two people is much worse, Xiao Jun in Group A is already a strong man at the beginning of the military general, while Wang Ding in Group B only has the cultivation of a high-level martial artist.

Sure enough, there is still some gap between the freshmen in groups A and B.

"Let's go!" the referee officially announced the start when he saw the two of them on stage.

As the first pair of freshmen to come to power, the two of them were very cautious, whether they were Wang Ding, who was a lower cultivator, or Xiao Jun, who was a higher cultivator, they all moved cautiously and stared at each other intently.

"Drink!" Wang Dingxian couldn't help but take the lead, took a big step with his feet, and shook his right hand into a fist towards Xiao Jun.

Xiao Jun's eyes froze, and in the surprised eyes of everyone, he took out his weapon, a heavy sword.

"Heavy sword?" This weapon couldn't help but make Ling Chen a little interested in this young man, he wanted to see how this young man named Xiao Jun used this heavy sword.