Chapter 12 College Entrance Examination, Third Round!
In front of the barbecue stall, Wei Ming paid attention to his words, deeds and clothing.
Xiang Yang rolled his eyes: "No matter how you tidy it up, a training uniform of twenty yuan a piece will not become a suit of twenty thousand yuan." ”
Wei Ming is seducing: "We're masturbating now!" We are people with status! ”
As he spoke, he glanced around to see if anyone was looking at him.
Xiang Yang was speechless in his heart, he was so mixed up that he felt that he was in high society.
However, everyone in the barbecue restaurant was eating by themselves, and they didn't have time to watch Xiang Yang and Wei Ming.
Xiang Yang: "After listening to the story, what do you think?" ”
Wei Ming took a sip of non-alcoholic beer: "Do you want to listen to the truth?" ”
Xiang Yang nodded: "Say it." ”
Wei Ming was serious: "From this moment in perspective, a hundred of me are not as important as one Xiang Yang to the human race. ”
"In the future, I may be able to barely become a martial artist before the age of thirty-five, and you have a bright future."
"Therefore, in the future, a thousand of my Wei Ming will not be as good as one Xiang Yang."
"So, it's more important for you to go further on your own."
Xiang Yang looked at Wei Ming: "Are you asking me to choose a big sect?" ”
Wei Ming nodded: "That's what it means." ”
Xiang Yang: "A thousand of you Wei Ming are not as good as one Xiang Yang?" What if it's 10,000 Wei Ming. ”
Wei Ming's eyes widened: "Damn, if ten thousand Wei Ming are not as important as one Xiang Yang, then I am too cheap, right?" ”
Cheap and cheap.
Xiang Yang looked sideways: "But this Dragon Domain City has a population of 3.7 million, and there are 14,000 cultivators among them. ”
"Among them, there are more than 4,000 warriors."
"Not to mention whether these people add up to whether there is a Xiang Yang important to the human race." Xiang Yang: "3.7 million people, how can it not be quantified into the so-called data that is not important to the human race, right?" ”
Wei Ming and Xiang Yang clinked glasses: "Actually, you have already thought about it." ”
"Do you think that staying and joining the local sect is equivalent to supporting the construction of Dragon Domain City and protecting everyone in Dragon Domain City."
"But have you ever thought that when you are fifty or sixty years old, as a high-level general, you will be trapped in this realm for thirty years, and then regret that you rejected the perfect opportunity to become a god of war."
"How much do you regret it at that time?"
Xiang Yang knew that Wei Ming was persuading him to show his talents one by one, and then wait for the big sects or the military to come to the door, and even directly join the Eight Academies and stay in school after graduation.
Instead of joining a small sect, he shouldered the so-called heavy responsibility of leading the rise of a poor satellite city.
But......
Xiang Yang: "I've made a decision, thank you Wei Ming." ”
It's just the god of war, and the high-level generals can't stop themselves when they reach the so-called difficulty of the god of war.
That mysterious spar gave Xiang Yang the confidence to be so rampant.
If he talked to Wei Ming today, Wei Ming showed a kind of resentment, a manifestation of being abandoned, and frantically persuaded Xiang Yang to stay in Dragon Domain City.
Xiang Yang may go the opposite way and choose a big sect.
But this 'Xiang Yang' friend since childhood persuaded him to put his own interests first, which made Xiang Yang feel a trace of warmth.
Compared to what kind of cultivation resources, what benefits, what money, Xiang Yang felt that he was very good at eating this set.
Why did the uncle on the train stand up against the beast tide?
He could have broken out of the window directly before the beast tide came, relying on his general-level speed to escape.
He could even choose the high-speed rail instead of the green car, or take the fighter jet, why take the green car?
Xiang Yang felt that if he could choose to benefit the vast majority of people, he would be what he wanted to do.
I used to be at the back door of the hotel, and a group of scavengers and orphans snatched a little bit of the internal organs of the bloodthirsty tank.
That's a last resort.
To borrow the words that are famous in my own time and space but not in this time and space, 'If you are poor, you will be good to yourself, and if you are good, you will help the world'.
I, Xiang Yang, don't have that ability to help the world, and I can't do it in Dragon City or the Sixth District, so it's too embarrassing to be a traverser, right?
The more he thought about it, the more he thought about it, and Xiang Yang vacillated between the two options.
In the end, I came to the conclusion that in order to understand how to choose, I need to know more things, the meaning of the existence of the big sect, the meaning of the small sect, and know these in order to make the final choice.
……
Southwest Base City.
Core area, wilderness simulation field.
It is usually open as a profit-making project, and only cultivators of the junior martial arts realm will practice here.
Every year, there is only a small amount of time when all the accommodation buildings are full.
It's just these days.
The third round of the college entrance examination has begun
"No. 1 Middle School, Zhao Lin, Situ Mo......"
"No. 2 Middle School, Yang Bing, Li Sanxiao."
"No. 3 Middle School, Xiang Yang."
"The seven of you are all the candidates in our Dragon Domain City who participated in the third round of the college entrance examination." Sima Yun: "Although Longyu City is known as one of the poorest satellite cities in the country, I hope that you can be admitted to the eight major colleges, even if only one person is admitted." ”
Yang Bing: "City Lord, there are only seven of us in Dragon Domain City?" ”
Sima Yun nodded: "Seven people is already a lot, there were only five last year." ”
Yang Bing: "There are a total of eight satellite cities in the Southwest Base City, even if they are all better than Dragon Domain City, it is remarkable that there are twice as many people!" ”
"Almost." Sima Yun: "It's not bad. ”
Yang Bing: "That is to say, there are only a little more than 100 candidates in the satellite city of the southwest base city, and there are almost 200 people in the southwest base city. ”
"Yes."
Yang Bing: "But I see that there are at least more than 1,000 people in the examination room!" ”
Sima Yun smiled: "Do you think that the eight base cities will hold the third round of the college entrance examination separately?" ”
"The third round of the college entrance examination requires a huge amount of manpower and material resources, and it will be held in a certain base city in turn every year."
"It's just that this year it's just the turn of the Southwest Base City to host."
Sima Yun: "It's also your bad luck, at least half of the candidates may only have one chance to fly in their lives, but unfortunately the venue is in our base city, so you missed the opportunity to take a fighter jet." ”
Yang Bing was stunned.
Xiang Yang patted his thigh: "Damn, it's a big loss!" ”
Sima Yun looked at Xiang Yang: "Xiang Yang, you have been steadily admitted to the Holy Medical College, you are participating in this college entrance examination for long-term knowledge, right?" But let me tell you, don't fall into the disability of the exam, if you are really unlucky, the so-called admission chance is just a joke. ”
Everyone else looked at Xiang Yang.
The Holy Medical College gave him thirty points for such a thing, how could he keep it a secret?
Dragon Domain City is not big, and it has already spread.
Sima Yun: "You were already a quasi-martial artist when you set off last time, and you have also completed part of the deconstruction, so your fist strength has reached the primary martial arts, so you are favored by the Holy Medical College." ”
"An eighteen-year-old martial artist is indeed powerful, among all the two thousand candidates, it is remarkable that one or two hundred people are already martial artists."
Xiang Yang smiled, noncommittal.
Thirty-eight percent of the existing martial artists in the world today have succeeded in deconstructing themselves after the age of thirty-five.
And 60 percent of them are successful in the 25 to 35 age group.
Only two percent succeed before the age of twenty-five.
The earlier the time, the lower the success rate. At the same time, the sooner you succeed, the higher the limit of what you can impact in the future.
Hua Guo's senior year of high school is about eighteen to nineteen years old, and there are more than 100 martial artists among these people, which is already a performance of a super power.
And the original intention of the existence of the Eight Academies is to train these people who have become martial artists before the age of twenty-five to be as strong as possible and to go further.
It's so hard to deconstruct the body.
Only a small number of them will persist for more than ten or twenty years to pursue the martial arts realm by deconstructing hair.
This kind of martial artist has extremely weak combat effectiveness.
And young talents, with a lot of time, can impact a higher realm.
When the last wave of this year's high school juniors begins to become martial artists.
These people who have become warriors may have become gods of war, and even lead mankind to a higher realm, right?
Sima Yun: "Once the exam starts, I will go to the viewing area, and at that time, representatives of the whole country and even the largest sect in the world will watch the battle. ”
"Even if you fail to be admitted to the eight major academies, there is a possibility that you will be favored by the major sects, you must go all out."
"What many sects pursue is not combat power or cultivation speed, but other things, you must show your best self."
As he spoke, Sima Yun sighed secretly: Dragon Domain City is too poor, there are no resources to allocate at all, this may be the biggest tempering in my career, if even one student of the Eight Academies is cultivated, it can also increase the financial budget a little, it is better than nothing.
Sima Yun: "You guys rest, get ready to go, tomorrow the theory exam will begin, and then the official battle will begin!" ”