Chapter 9 Wu Da Lai Ren
Of course, it is not ordinary students who are recruited, but students who are talented and have at least reached the strength of quasi-martial artists.
If you want to enter Wuhan University, you can only be selected today, or meet the requirements in the exam in three months.
Sun Dahai in his previous life was condemned by Wuhan University today, while Liu Han was seriously injured because he missed Wuhan University, and later took a lot of detours.
Now that it's time to do it again, it's impossible to miss it.
Now Liu Han already has the strength of the peak of a martial artist, while Sun Dahai is lying in the hospital, and he can't get out of it in a few months.
It also means that the fate of the two has completely changed, and Sun Dahai is destined to miss Wuhan University.
When he came to school, he was different from the cold and blind in the past, and the surrounding classmates greeted Liu Han one after another.
"Brother Han, you're here!"
"Brother Han, today's enrollment at Wuhan University, you must be stable!"
"Hey...... If only I could be as good as Brother Han, I haven't reached the quasi-martial artist yet, and I don't know if three months is enough. ”
“......”
After yesterday's incident, no one dared to underestimate Liu Han, and they all tried to get close to Liu Han.
Not surprisingly, Liu Han will definitely enter the Martial Arts University, and become a real martial artist in the future, the future is limitless, if you don't build a good relationship at this time, when will you wait?
But they didn't know that the martial artist realm they had dreamed of breaking through, Liu Han had already reached, and it was the peak level of a martial artist.
Regarding these people's overtures, Liu Han only responded lightly.
Except for a few people, the rest of Liu Han didn't take it to heart at all.
They are no longer people of the same world.
"Okay, little Hanzi, I can't get used to it when I become so powerful."
Zhang Gaoyang walked over and patted Liu Han's shoulder suddenly, but Liu Han didn't have anything to do, but he bared his teeth in pain, and couldn't help but say: "To tell the truth, Xiao Hanzi, are you going to be a martial artist soon." ”
"Sort of." Liu Han smiled slightly.
If he told Zhang Gaoyang that he would soon become a martial artist, would he be stupid?
"Hey, I guess there's no hope of entering Wuhan University." Zhang Gaoyang sighed, and then turned calm: "However, becoming a martial artist is not necessarily the best, I also have my own ideas." ”
"Oh? Let's hear it. Liu Han was curious.
"My dream is simple."
Zhang Gaoyang smiled and said proudly: "After graduation, I will open an Internet café, and I don't have to run to other people's Internet cafes every day, when the time comes, you will come to the Internet for free!" ”
Liu Han shook his head helplessly.
As his only friend, Liu Han still asked: "Have you ever thought that in today's world, if you don't have the strength, can you protect yourself?" Can you protect your family? ”
"Why are you worried about that!" Zhang Gaoyang waved his hand indifferently: "There are so many martial artists in our Tiannan City, even the Martial Sect has one." ”
Looking at Zhang Gaoyang's heartless appearance, Liu Han was completely speechless.
He had no idea that Tiannan City would usher in a catastrophe in the near future, and a Martial Sect would not be able to reverse the general trend at all.
Zhang Gaoyang gave up on himself because his talent was not good.
However, Liu Han can easily help Zhang Gaoyang become a martial artist, not to mention that he still has such a natural treasure as a stalactite in his hand.
It's a breeze.
"Liu Han!"
At this time, Luo Shaoxue walked over and looked at Liu Han with a red face.
Everything yesterday is still vivid, and she has accepted Liu Han from the bottom of her heart.
"Okay, Xiao Hanzi, I took down the class flower in just one day." Zhang Gaoyang was surprised.
Liu Han smiled and didn't speak, while Luo Shaoxue pretended not to hear.
"Okay, everyone prepare, the admissions teacher of Wuhan University will come over soon."
Ou Ruoxin, the head teacher, stood on the podium, knocked twice heavily, and said: "This time it is the early enrollment of Wuhan University, I hope you can try your best to express yourself, I don't need to say more about what it means to be selected by Wuhan University." ”
Ou Ruoxin's eyes focused on Liu Han.
He is not optimistic about other people at all, he was originally optimistic about Sun Dahai, but now Sun Dahai is lying in the hospital.
So there is only Liu Han.
Martial arts arena.
A middle-aged man in a robe walked in slowly, silently.
After glancing at the crowd, the middle-aged man spoke: "I am Wang Pan, the admissions teacher of Wuhan University this time, you can call me Teacher Wang." ”
Ignoring the whispers of the crowd, Wang Pan continued: "This enrollment is very simple, as long as the strength can meet the standard of a quasi-martial artist, you can enter Wuhan University, and the higher the strength, the better the treatment you enjoy, that's all, without further ado, you can start." ”
After speaking, Wang Pan walked to the side with his hands behind his back and closed his eyes.
Only Liu Han and a few head teachers could see that Wang Pan was the strength of the middle stage of the martial arts.
"Who's coming first?"
"I'm coming!"
A teenager strode out, walked up to the tester, took a deep breath, lifted his strength, and threw a punch.
Drip!
"Zhao Kuang, 900 pounds!"
The tester emits an emotionless, metallic sound.
"Well, that's good."
Wang Pan opened his eyes, glanced at Zhao Kuang, and nodded.
The minimum standard for a quasi-martial artist is to reach five hundred catties of strength, and this young man named Zhao Kuang has obviously reached it, and it exceeds four hundred catties, and it is not far from a formal martial artist.
"Thank you, teacher!"
Zhao Kuang's face was flushed with excitement.
The first one to stand up was naturally to leave a good impression on Wang Pan, it seems that the goal has been achieved, and Wang Pan has a good impression of him.
"Teacher Ou, the seedlings in our class are good, right?" A teacher said proudly to Ou Ruoxin.
"Humph!"
Ou Ruoxin snorted coldly and did not speak.
can reach 900 catties of strength at the age of seventeen, and the future is open, and it is only a matter of time before he becomes a martial artist.
I don't know how much strength Liu Han can have?
Ou Ruoxin thought about it, his eyes drifted to Liu Han, but he saw Liu Han holding Luo Shaoxue's hand and whispering something, which made Luo Shaoxue's face red.
He couldn't help but roll his eyes.
This kid is really big!
Everyone else is worried about their fate in the future, but Liu Han is here to pick up girls.
One student after another stepped forward to test, and the tester kept emitting a cold metallic sound, and very few people were able to pass.
Most of them have a strength of one or two hundred catties, and some of them reach three or four hundred catties, but they are always one step away from the quasi-martial artists.
In the entire six classes of the third year of high school, there are very few who can meet the standard of quasi-martial artists, only a dozen, and there is not a single one who can reach the level of Zhao Kuang.
Wang Pan couldn't help but show a look of disappointment.
"Liu Han, go try it."
Seeing that most of his class was stunned, Ou Ruoxin couldn't help it.