(2nd Update)

Hearing Ling Shaofeng say that he was Ling Mingyue's younger brother, the originally easy-going martial artist in the window suddenly became more cordial to Ling Shaofeng, and even handed over his little brother, and replied with great enthusiasm in his tone.

"Thank you then." Then, Ling Shaofeng turned around and left, and Xu Yuan suddenly gritted his teeth and followed.

"Ling Shaofeng, when will you take me to meet your sister?" Xu Yuan asked in a low voice.

"Why, take you to see my sister?" Ling Shaofeng replied in a muffled voice.

"Didn't you promise me the opportunity to introduce me to your sister last time in the college entrance examination? Forgot about it so quickly? Xu Yuan suddenly stomped his feet angrily and hummed.

"Did I promise you? Let's talk about it when my sister has time, she is usually practicing. Ling Shaofeng waved his hand and said, but Xu Yuan pulled him to add a contact information, so he had no choice but to add.

"Hey, Xu Yuan. Is it really you? We went outside to experience and came back, I heard that you changed your mind and applied for Rongcheng Martial Arts University, and I still can't believe it, I didn't expect it to be true? At this moment, three students came up, and the girl among them screamed from afar.

"Jiangnan, Tang Xiaohong, Wu Wenshi, it turned out to be you. Let me introduce to you, this is Ling Shaofeng, and we will be alumni in the future. Xu Yuan responded with a smile, and at this time, Ling Shaofeng also saw two boys behind, one of whom was Jiang Nan.

"I said, why did you change your mind and not go to the North Leg Gate, it turned out that you fell in love with this little white face? You should know that he is Ling Mingyue's younger brother, right? Jiang Nan said with a dark smile.

"Jiangnan, you fart." Xu Yuan was so angry that he scolded.

"Let's go, what's the point of talking to a stupid pig?" However, Ling Shaofeng shook his head, pulled Xu Yuan and left, he knew that Jiang Nan was dissatisfied with him, so he was sarcastic about Xu Yuan.

When Jiang Nan heard this, his face suddenly turned red, but he didn't have a seizure, because his eldest brother had warned him that he was not allowed to clash with Ling Shaofeng for the time being, because his eldest brother Jiangbei had already graduated and left school, and Ling Mingyue was still the chief student of the school.

On June 16, all the new students gathered in the huge training ground of the No. 1 teaching building, next to the corridor on the second floor, where a teacher stood with his hands behind his back every ten meters.

Ling Shaofeng's gaze swept over, and he couldn't help but be awe-inspiring, because most of these teachers were martial artists above the intermediate level, and there were several powerhouses whose attributes he couldn't see, except for their names, all the other items were question marks.

"It turns out that the system panel is also limited, and I can only see the data of strong people who are one realm higher than me, and these that I can't see the data are probably all martial arts masters." Ling Shaofeng thought secretly.

"Please be quiet, all the third-level martial artists and above are standing in front." After all the new students entered, a loud voice rang out, and there was a commotion in the crowd.

"This is going to be treated specially, it seems that the freshmen above the third-level martial artist are going to open a small stove." Seeing the new students with a strong aura squeezing forward, the surrounding freshmen avoided one after another, and at the same time, someone said sourly.

"What kind of jealousy are you eating, you can go up if you have the ability? If you don't have the ability, don't be envious and jealous here, practice honestly, as long as you are willing to work hard, there are still many opportunities in the school. Some said disdainfully.

"Isn't that normal? Martial artists respect the strong, cultivate for the high realm, and the strong have an advantage, instead of envy and jealousy, it is better to practice hard, and we will also have the day to become strong. There is also a martial arts will to say firmly.

Ling Shaofeng's aura was not obvious, but he still squeezed to the front, and then about a hundred people stood at the front, arranged according to the level of cultivation, and the first was Jiangbei, who was the only sixth-level martial artist among the freshmen.

followed by Xu Yuan and other seven fifth-level martial artists, and there were nearly twenty fourth-level martial artists plus Ling Shaofeng, of course, the most were third-level martial artists, about nearly a hundred, and Yang Chun from Lincheng Middle School, whom Ling Shaofeng knew, was among them.

Among the remaining more than 4,000 freshmen, there are about nearly a thousand second-level martial artists, and the others are first-level martial artists, but they are also first-level martial artists.

And several second-level martial artists in Hongcheng Middle School, Liu Yufen, Han Feng, and Zhou Bin were also admitted to Rongcheng Wuhan University, and seven or eight first-level martial artists were also qualified to enter Wuhan University, plus Ling Shaofeng was admitted to Hongcheng Middle School this year A total of twelve people were admitted, which is the best result in the past.

"The other students, every 100 of them are arranged in a group, ten columns in each row, and now they are free to combine and arrange." After all the freshmen above level 3 had reached the front, the loud voice sounded again, and then the training ground became even more chaotic.

Some familiar freshmen began to gather together and form a line, some unfamiliar but nearby freshmen also joined, and soon more than forty teams were lined up, and a few scattered freshmen ran around looking for a team to join, and some even rushed in when they found that the team was still missing.

Finally, after about five minutes, the training ground had changed from a mess of grooves to more than forty neat phalanxes, each with a hundred people, and the last phalanx was only more than eighty.

"From today onwards, everyone will start training and studying in a class according to their respective phalanxes, and after a month, the students who are in the bottom five in each class and have not improved their cultivation realm will be persuaded to quit.

Students above the third level form a class of their own, although the students in your class are not at risk of being dissuaded, but the last ten students in each month will not receive any resource subsidies from the school, and everything can only be earned by themselves. ”

After all the students lined up, the loud voice sounded again, and then dozens of people flew down from the second floor, each of them landed in front of a phalanx, and they were the martial arts teachers of each class.

"From now on, my name is your martial arts teacher, and you can also treat me as a class teacher." At this time, a figure fell lightly in front of Ling Shaofeng's phalanx, without a sound, but it was an elegant old man who was over half a hundred years old, and he said to everyone with a smile.

Ling Shaofeng still subconsciously looked at Fang Mingpu's attributes, and sure enough, he could only see the name, and all the others were question marks, knowing that the one who could serve as the martial arts teacher of these top students was indeed the great martial arts master.

Name: Fang Mingpu

Repaired:?

Physique:?

Spirit:?

Strength:?

Velocity:?

Exercises:?

"No wonder my sister told me that there are dozens of martial arts masters in Rongcheng Martial Arts University, in addition to the school leaders and leaders of all grades and departments, there are even martial arts masters who serve as the coach of the eugenics class, and I am afraid that only the most elite disciples of the major sects can enjoy this treatment." Ling Shaofeng thought secretly in his heart.