Chapter 228: Give Me a Soak in Water

On the edge of Guansheng Lake, the originally crowded crowd gradually became thinner, the water on the surface of the lake fluctuated continuously, and one after another figures were driven into the Guansheng Lake, and the figures on the shore were rapidly decreasing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The slender figure in the center of the crowd was always unhurried, taking a step at a relaxed pace, and every step taken seemed to have been measured with a ruler, and there was almost no difference in distance.

He seemed to take a freehand step, but he was extremely firm, and under the impact of the crowd, there was no wavering.

In the office, there was silence, Zhang Zehong and Jing Jin didn't say a word, staring at the indifferent figure below as if they were strolling in a leisurely garden.

It wasn't until the edge of the holy lake below that the figures that were swarming towards Wang Ember had been swept away, falling into the lake like fallen leaves that had been swept away, leaving Wang Ember alone behind the field.

Zhang Zehong and Jing Jin retracted their gaze almost at the same time.

"Lao Zhang, I want this student."

Almost at the moment when his gaze was withdrawn, Jing Jin spoke first, speaking quickly, even with a little urgency: "You can make a condition, transfer this student to us Shake Guangwu University, any condition!"

"What? Doesn't your school already have a disciple of a great sect, and you still want to compete with our Great Xia First Army Martial Arts for this good seedling?"

Zhang Zehong seemed to have expected Jing Jin to say such a thing, without any surprise on his face, he took his eyes off the bridge of his nose and wiped them.

"Lao Zhang, don't go around in circles with me, I know, you also like this good seedling."

Jing Jin was obviously very urgent, and he didn't take Zhang Zehong's words at all, and said straight to the point: "There are some things that I don't want to say too much, but now I have to say, Lao Zhang, you yourself know the gap between your Great Xia First Army Martial Arts and our Shaking Light Martial University, such a good seedling, only when we Shake Light Martial University can we get the best cultivation." If you are for the good of this child, then you promise me to transfer him to us and you can mention the conditions."

"I admit that the First Army of Great Xia is a little different from the Shaking Light Martial University."

Jing Jin's words were almost already nakedly looking down on the first army of Great Xia.

However, Zhang Zehong didn't have the slightest anger, but said lightly, "But how do you know that Wang Yan can't get the best growth with us? Do you know where he came from? He was born in a small county town in eastern Sichuan Province, and there is no comparison between him and those geniuses who were born in the capital at all, but this does not prevent him from being the top martial artist in this year's college entrance examination. He is a towering tree that grows out of the mud, how do you know that he will not be able to grow better in our Great Xia First Army Martial University?"

"He was born in a small county town, but he can become the champion of the college entrance examination martial arts today, which can only prove that his talent is strong, and such a talent can only be a tyrannical thing in your first military martial arts in Great Xia!"

Jing Jin was a little anxious, pointed down and said, "Such an outstanding talent should enter our Shaking Light Martial University, otherwise, it will be a burial of his talent!" Don't you know how big the gap is between the First Army Martial Arts of Great Xia and the Shaking Light Martial Arts?"

"Do you think Wang Yan himself doesn't know?"

Compared with Jing Jin, who was a little anxious, Zhang Zehong was always indifferent: "As the champion of martial arts in the college entrance examination, it is more than enough for him to apply for your Shake Light Martial University, but he finally applied for our first military martial arts university in Great Xia, this is his own choice, you better not interfere indiscriminately."

"I'm not going to force him."

Jing Jin also calmed down at this time, and he looked at Zhang Zehong: "I respect his choice, but at least give him another chance to choose, you call him over and let him choose again, whether to choose the Shake Light Martial Arts or the First Army of Great Xia, if he still chooses the First Military Martial Arts of Great Xia in front of me, I will definitely have nothing to say."

Zhang Zehong looked at Jing Jin fixedly for a few seconds, then nodded slowly: "Okay." cao

Seeing that Zhang Zehong agreed, Jing Jin's heart settled down a lot.

He didn't think that Wang Yan would refuse an invitation to enter the Shaking Light Martial Arts University.

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Guangwu University is recognized as the No. 1 martial arts university in the entire capital.

Now four of the ten martial saints in Great Xia have come out of the Shaking Light Martial Arts.

This ratio is already quite terrifying.

Shake Guangwu University gathers the best resources in the entire capital, whether it is teachers or teaching, Shake Guangwu University dares to be the second, and absolutely no other university dares to call the first.

On the other hand, what about the first military of Great Xia?

Although it has the support of the military department, it is known as the cradle of the military generals.

But until today, there is only one martial saint who has come out of the martial arts of the first army of Great Xia, and there is no way to compare with the shaking light martial arts in all aspects.

Jing Jin didn't know why Wang Yan didn't choose to shake the light of Wuhan University when he applied for the university, but chose the first military martial arts university in Daxia, which ranked eighth among the universities in the entire capital.

But he doesn't care, young man, he doesn't understand anything, he is careless, or he is confused by the title of "first" in the first army of Great Xia.

These are all things that are possible.

However, no matter what reason Wang Yan chose the first army of Great Xia, Wuda.

He believed that as long as Wang Ember was called in front of him, he would explain to Wang Ember in detail how big the gap between the First Army of Great Xia and the Shaking Light Martial Arts was there.

Anyone would change their mind.

People go to high places, and water flows to low places, this is a truth that everyone understands.

Jing Jin handed Wang Ember such an olive branch that changed his fate, and he believed that Wang Ember would take it.

He was very sure in his heart, but when he raised his eyes to catch a glimpse of Zhang Zehong's expression, he found that the latter was also indifferent, as if he was winning.

"Heh, pretend to be calm."

Jing Jin sneered in his heart, it is true that he has a good relationship with Zhang Zehong, but now that such a genius is in front of him, even if his own brother wants to fight with him, he will not hesitate to tear his face: "I want to see, when I include Wang Yan, a genius, in my Shaking Light Martial Arts University, can you still be so calm."

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On the shore of the holy lake, when the original surging crowd on the shore has disappeared, there are one figure after another floating in the lake.

The rest of the people on the field seemed to be petrified, and looked at the only figure still standing on the field with incredible eyes.

One person, repelling hundreds of college entrance examination geniuses from all over the country!

This even includes the geniuses of the previous college entrance examination!

Such an unbelievable thing cannot happen if you push back hundreds of years, or even a few hundred years back!

However, right now, such a scene is happening so really in front of their eyes.

Some people struggled to climb up from the water, but their hands had just touched the shore when they heard that faint voice.

"No one is allowed to climb up, let me soak in the water, and when I agree, when will I come up."

The faint voice, as if it was an edict of the gods, was just a sentence, but it made the hundreds of figures in the lake who tried to climb up all froze, and they did not dare to move.