Volume 1 The Legend of the Dragon King Chapter 3 Sweeping Monk
School has just started, and there are not a few people in Jingwu Yangtian, and it is rare for that group of heavenly pride to come so early, unless there is something necessary.
Martial arts students, every minute and every second is to become a real martial artist, except for training, there is very little personal time for communication and entertainment.
A point of sweat, a point of gain, in the eyes of many people in the outside world, Wu Kesheng is a step forward, looking back and ascending to the sky.
But Li Hao, who has been working in Beijing for three years, knows that every martial arts student has paid blood and sweat, and there is never a shortcut to success.
The matter of the registration of the new students is not complicated, Li Hao set up a table at the gate, and someone came to register the basic information for him with a form.
Then take the new martial arts students to the room where their strength and speed are tested, and it is actually much easier than the usual job.
The only important point is to be early, otherwise the new students will have to wait for you, how embarrassing it is.
Li Hao is very dedicated, otherwise he wouldn't have noticed that the bicycle was on fire, and he just wanted to get to Jingyang University earlier.
It's just that he slept too hard the day before, and Li Hao was still late after all.
When Li Hao and Zhu Ping arrived in Jingwu Yangtian, there were already two freshmen waiting, the two were twins and looked about the same.
Seeing Li Hao and Zhu Ping hurrying over, the two looked Li Hao and Zhu Ping up and down.
Needless to say, Zhu Ping's otherworldly bearing and heroic facial features will not be ignored wherever he goes.
Such a man is destined to be the brightest star in the sky, shining brightly.
In contrast, Li Hao's 1.85 meter big man and beautiful eyebrows are much more ordinary, and he is more angry than others.
"The two juniors have been waiting for a long time, I'm sorry, there is a little delay, I will register you in the club. ”
Moved a table over, and Li Hao handed over the paper and pen to the two.
There are not many martial arts students in each class, and the number of martial arts students in each class of Jingyang University generally ranges from a dozen to twenty.
This is also one of the three most famous martial arts schools in Jingyang, which is rich in students.
It can be seen from this that a true warrior is very precious to the Huaxia Kingdom, and every warrior is a rare strategic resource.
The standard for becoming a martial arts student is very simple, with a fist power of one ton and a speed of eight seconds per 100 meters.
Before today, Li Hao was desperate to become a martial arts student, and such a goal was not something that a child from a poor family could achieve.
Poor literature and rich martial arts, this is an old saying in the past, and it is even more so today.
Children who aspire to become warriors must lay the foundation from an early age, take genetic fluids that promote muscle and bone solidification, and have countless precious medicinal materials to ensure the vitality and heritage of the body.
The price of the cheapest gene liquid is around 100,000, and those precious medicinal materials cannot be bought in the market, and it is difficult for ordinary families to bear such great economic pressure, and they generally choose to give up the path of martial artists.
"After filling it out, I'll take you to test your strength and speed, and then I'll give you a Jingwu Yangtian badge.
The badge is a symbol of your status as a martial arts student, and it is best to keep it well so as not to lose it, although it can also be replaced, but it will take a little time. ”
While smiling, Li Hao repeated the words he had been familiar with since entering Jingwu Yangtian, three years of enrollment, this time, he also wants to become a martial arts student!
Just as Li Hao was speaking, two pieces of A4 paper shot across the air like flying knives in Li Hao's direction.
A playful smile appeared in the eyes of the two freshmen, and their physical fitness was fully qualified to become martial arts students of Jingyang University.
This hand is like a knife, and even a martial arts student can't catch it suddenly, let alone an ordinary person in charge of registration.
However, the two of them are also measured, the ultimate target of the flying paper is not Li Hao, according to their assumptions, the flying paper will only fly over Li Hao's cheek, and will not cause any substantial damage.
In fact, they just waited for a long time, and wanted to take a symbolic revenge on Li Hao and scare him.
If you want to blame, you can only blame these two people for coming too early, because they want to come to Beijing Wuyang to report for duty, these two goods didn't sleep all night, and they came in over the wall at four o'clock in the morning and waited.
Don't say that Li Hao didn't sleep to death, even if he came earlier, the result was the same.
Fast as the wind, fast as electricity.
Just when the two freshmen were waiting to see Li Hao's joke, Li Hao waved his hand and directly took the two registration forms.
Like a mud cow entering the sea, the sudden attack of the two freshmen did not make a single movement.
In Li Hao's eyes, the speed of the two A4 papers is not very fast, and the body can fully react.
And he also saw that the landing point of the A4 paper was not his body, and these two people probably had a little resentment in their hearts after waiting for a long time and wanted to vent it.
It's all from the same school, and when he looks down and doesn't look up, Li Hao doesn't think about what to do with them.
And after today, Li Hao is also estimated to become a martial arts student, as a senior, it is normal to have some tolerance for the new juniors.
Li Hao persuaded himself like this, and suppressed the inexplicable killing intent in his heart.
But Li Hao didn't know that his seemingly ordinary connection was as calm as an abyss and as deep as the sea.
But among the two new students, a monstrous wave was set off, and the tsunami landslide occurred.
"This is registered?"
"I'm afraid it's not the senior of the martial arts department who is making fun of us!"
"I heard that the martial arts department of some universities will change their methods to rectify new students, so we are not going to fall into the hands of others. ”
"This person looks very kind, shouldn't he be embarrassed by us?"
"What do you know, what do you know! I have never heard the word smiling tiger, and the better you laugh, the more ruthless your heart becomes. ”
"Damn, what's the matter, this is a sweeping monk, why don't we go up and him?"
"Are Murong and Qiao Feng ever beaten the sweeping monks?Are you stupid?Are you stupid!"
"For now, it's the only way!"
"Well, that's it!"
Looking at where the two new martial arts students were, like crying for a while, and laughing for a while, Li Hao silently looked at the information on the registration form.
Chen Yong, Chen Wu, Ability - Telepathy.
Not only is it a martial arts student, but it also has a companion ability, which is rarer than a martial arts student.
Perfect telepathy!
Li Hao understands that whether he participates in the competition in the future, or graduates and goes on a mission, the two boys in front of him will have a much higher probability of surviving than others.
"Ah Hao, you are different from the same. ”
Zhu Ping stepped forward, his eyes swept slightly from Chen Yong and Chen Wu's bodies, and he didn't stop too much, just like looking at two passers-by.
"Of course, I am very handsome today, do you feel that you are under pressure, hahahaha......"
Before Li Hao could finish laughing, two muffled sounds hit Li Hao's eardrums.
I saw Chen Yong and Chen Wu suddenly kneeling on the ground and hugging Li Hao's thighs, tears and snot flowing all over the two bronze faces.
"Senior, we were wrong, we don't dare anymore, spare us this time!"
"Senior, just let us go, it's not easy for our parents to raise two dolls, it's not easy!"
It stands to reason that Li Hao's current observation and speed are not slow, at least faster than Chen Yong and Chen Wu.
But just like that, Li Hao didn't flash, he was forcibly hugged by the two of them, and his pants were rubbed with tears and snot.
Seeing the disdainful glances of passers-by, Li Hao yelled in his heart.
"Mom sells batches, Mom Xipi, my pants! You two are wonderful, what are you doing here!"
It would take nearly half an hour to rush back to the place where Li Hao lived, and Li Hao didn't have a bicycle now.
In other words, now Li Hao doesn't have clean pants, he Li Hao is not clean!