In fact, Zhang Zehong had no surprise at Wang Yan's choice to stay in the First Army of Great Xia.

Because yesterday he witnessed the whole scene of Wang Yan's shot, he saw in the eyes of this young man that no one could compare to the firmness.

His eyes were like steel, unbendable, as if nothing could shake him.

The reason why such a person, such a genius, did not apply for other better martial arts universities, but chose to apply for the First Military Martial Arts University of Great Xia, how could it be because of ignorance and ignorance that he did not know the gap between the First Military Martial University of Great Xia and other martial arts universities?

How can you sway your own decision because of a few words from someone else?

Zhang Zehong believes in his vision.

Therefore, from beginning to end, Zhang Zehong was so calm, not as anxious as others.

Because he knew that it was impossible for Wang Yan to leave the First Army of Great Xia.

And now Wang Yan's decision just confirms Zhang Zehong's opinion.

He wasn't wrong about the young man.

"Since you are so determined, then I will not persuade you again."

Zhang Zehong nodded with appreciation in his eyes: "It is the luck of our Great Xia First Military Martial University that you can study in our Great Xia First Military Martial University, you can rest assured, although our Great Xia First Military Martial University is not as strong as several other universities, but I can assure you that I will definitely not treat you badly, and the teaching resources of the First Military Martial University of Great Xia will do our best to tilt towards you."

"Then I'll thank the headmaster first."

Wang Yan bowed slightly, and then said with some curiosity, "But, principal, why are the principals of the other schools here today? I know that yesterday's battle footage caused quite a stir after it was uploaded on the Internet, but for the principals, it is not enough to alarm so many principals who are used to seeing geniuses, right?"

"Hehe, it doesn't hurt to tell you about this."

Zhang Zehong laughed, yesterday's evaluation of the old powerhouse was only circulated among the high-level leaders of major universities, and was not known to the students of major universities.

Wang Yan naturally didn't know what the powerhouse of the Great Sect said about him.

If it were another student, Zhang Zehong might consider whether to tell him about such a high evaluation of a great sect powerhouse.

Because for a teenager who is only a teenager, such a high evaluation is actually not entirely a good thing.

However, Zhang Zehong believes that Wang Yan will not be affected by the words of others.

No matter how high others' evaluation of him is.

"After the footage of your battle was uploaded to the Internet yesterday, a respected powerhouse of the Great Sect commented on you that you have the qualifications of a martial saint."

After briefly saying these few words, Zhang Zehong stared at Wang Yan with interest, wanting to see if the latter's expression would fluctuate.

However, as he expected, after hearing such a high evaluation of him from a great sect powerhouse, Wang Yan's eyes only flashed with a moment of surprise, and he regained his state of being in such an ancient well, as if this was already the supreme evaluation for a student, and for Wang Yan, it was just a trivial matter.

This also made Zhang Zehong nod secretly in his heart, and secretly said in his heart, such a genius is a genius who really has the qualifications of a martial saint!

In fact, the so-called martial saint's qualifications may already be a great and supreme evaluation for others.

But for Wang Yan, this is really nothing.

His goal is no longer a martial saint who represents the limit of martial arts.

After seeing the magnificence in the dream world, his gaze had already surpassed the limit of martial arts and looked at a higher level of immortal dao cultivation.

Raise your hand to move mountains and mountains, and move the stars, this is what his heart wants!

As for the Martial Saint, this is just a realm that he is destined to set foot in, and will eventually surpass!

"I'm curious, and people will be happy to hear such comments

Madness, at least some arrogance, but why are you just a little surprised?"

Zhang Zehong asked with some curiosity, did he really want to know why Wang Yan was so calm and steady at a young age, when he should be frivolous, and he didn't look like a young man at all.

"It's just a name, nothing to be happy about."

Wang Shen replied.

"Good."

Such an arrogant and domineering answer made Zhang Zehong very satisfied, nodded, and said: "In two days, the school will hold a freshman welcome meeting for the freshmen entering the school, and I am afraid that you, the top student in the college entrance examination, will need to speak as a student representative. Also, when you leave, remember to let the group of students from the other schools out of the water, although the principals of the other schools don't care much, but it's not a good thing to have so many students in the water after all."

"I see."

Wang Yan nodded, got up and said goodbye to Zhang Zehong: "If it's okay, I'll go back first, principal."

When he came out of the principal's office, a boy with yellow hair was waiting for him at the door of the principal's office.

"Ember ...... Brother Ash, you're out......

Originally, Huang Mao, who was lazily leaning against the door, saw Wang Yan come out at this time, and suddenly stood upright, as if facing a military training instructor, and even a little nervous.

You must know that he is also a genius with a ranking of about 100 in the college entrance examination, even if he is placed in the Big Dipper, the ranking is not low, but at this time, in front of Wang Yan, he is so restrained.

This yellow hair's name is Kang Ying, after being cleaned up by Wang Ember last time, he was already extremely afraid of Wang Ember, and yesterday after seeing Wang Ember's heroic performance, he admired Wang Ember even more to the point of throwing himself to the ground.

Today, the principal called Wang Yan over, and it was this yellow hair who took the initiative to ask Ying to lead Wang Yan.

"Okay, why are you so scared, I won't eat you."

Wang Shen glanced at the yellow hair, threw down a sentence, and strode away: "Go and bring a message to the waste soaked in the lake, and tell them that they can come out of the lake."

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It's just that even though Huang Mao had already brought Wang Yan's order, this group of students from the Big Dipper School still cowered in the lake and refused to come out.

For no other reason, just two words.

Lose face!

They kept huddled in the lake until all the onlookers on the shore had left, and then they crawled out of the lake one after another.

"Brother Hui, Brother Hui, I'll help you go back......

When the little fat man climbed up from the water with difficulty, several freshmen who shook the martial arts hurriedly trotted over and helped the little fat man.

"Damn, I'm out of sight this time, Buddha, I'm not that kid's opponent......

Although the little fat man's qi and blood value have reached the level of a fourth-level martial artist, he was taught a good lesson by Wang Yan, and he soaked in the water for a day and a night, he was also a little physically exhausted, and he was still a little trembling after going ashore.

He was supported by several people, and while walking tremblingly, he said a little fiercely.

"Brother Hui, you said earlier that whoever can win against you will not believe in the Buddha and believe in him, do you want to believe it...... Woo woo ......"

A heartless freshman on the side came out coldly with such a sentence, but before he finished speaking, he was covered by several fast-eyed classmates on the side, and he didn't let him finish his words.

On the other side, a handsome boy wearing cloth shoes, dressed very frugally, and with black hair tied up at the back of his head, was squatting on the shore at this time, looking at the classmates who were struggling to climb up from the water, looking like he had expected it.

"Look, I'll tell you not to provoke him."

The little Taoist priest looked like he didn't listen to the old man and suffered a loss in front of him.