There are 3 classes a year.

Lu Qianjun looked at the actual combat class transcript of class 1, and then looked at the actual combat class transcript of class 3.

A frown furrowed.

Practical combat subjects are the least talented, they just need a little understanding, but they rely more on actual combat training.

Fang Hao's actual combat assessment is S.

His actual combat rating is also S.

But now that a month has passed, he knows that he is indeed a real combat S.

But Fang Hao's actual combat S is because the highest assessment is only to S, and people are actually super S.

In just one month, Fang Hao has improved the actual combat ability of the others in Class 1 by one level.

This speed made the college tutors ashamed.

Tutors only work on salaries, and they don't necessarily work hard to teach, let alone summarize and train each student.

Moreover, these True Martial Fivefold Realm and Sixfold Realm mentors may not have strong actual combat ability.

Among these mentors, only a few have crossed the line with strange beasts in the wild and experienced bloody battles.

Most of the rest are from academies or martial arts halls, and they have never been on the battlefield, and they have not even gone to the wild to fight wild beasts, and they will not fight to the death of people in their lives.

In other words, most mentors are themselves flowers in the greenhouse.

Lu Qianjun put down the report card and secretly thought about whether to contact Fang Hao.

In the past month, the three of them have a sense of "the king doesn't see the king", even if they bump into each other, they shouldn't see it.

However, the students of the three classes have a faint tendency to confront and even provoke.

Now as soon as the actual combat report card comes out, the students in Class 1 can't help but feel a little angry when they walk, and they are also a little condescending to the people in Class 3 and Class 10.

Not for other classes, after all, they are not on the same track.

But for the people in class 3 and class 10, there is a sense of pride.

Correspondingly, the people in classes 3 and 10 will have a sense of grievance.

People have to die more than people, and goods have to be thrown away.

Aren't you all three-S-level?

Why is Class 1 improving so fast and improving so much?

Although no one asked in person, Lu Qianjun was already feeling the pressure.

There are only two ways to relieve this pressure.

The first is to make everyone realize that Fang Hao is a unique existence.

The second is to fight with Fang Hao, and use his strength to prove that he is just not very good at teaching, not not strong enough.

Although this does not solve the problem that the promotion of this class is not as big as that of Class 1, it can save some face.

Originally, the task of guiding the actual combat ability was the task of the instructor of the actual combat class, not the representative of the martial arts class.

However, the instructor of the practical class leads several classes by himself, and his energy is limited, and he is not necessarily very attentive.

Fang Hao's teaching is too good, better than the tutor, and Shengsheng has raised the actual combat performance of all the members of Class 1 by a notch.

This comparison makes it seem that the other martial arts representatives are very wasteful and careless.

As a third-S-level genius at the same level as Fang Hao, Lu Qianjun and the other are naturally under the greatest pressure.

"You're hard rolled!"

Lu Qianjun sighed, rolled the two report cards into a ball, and threw them into the trash.

Originally, everyone practiced easily and happily.

Now there is a volume king suddenly, so everyone can't be relaxed and happy.

He took out his mobile phone and called Fang Hao.

"Fang Hao? I'm Lu Qianjun. ”

Fang Hao, who received the call, was a little surprised: "Something?" ”

"Who is your master?" Lu Qianjun asked directly, "Is it Li Chao?" ”

"It's not." Fang Hao was a little puzzled, "Why are you asking this?" ”

Lu Qianjun said: "Make an appointment, let's fight." ”

"Noon?"

"Okay, see you at noon on the big playground."

Lu Qianjun hung up the phone, closed his eyes and took a deep breath.

Being able to teach may not be able to fight.

Fang Hao let the actual combat performance of Class 1 students collectively improve by one notch, which does not mean that he is better than himself!

In the end, who is strong, you have to fight to know!

The rest of Class 3 immediately spread the news, like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, stirring up huge waves.

Soon, the entire True Martial Academy became lively.

Not only the excitement of this grade, but also the seniors of the second and third grades.

When the mentors learned the news, they all paid attention.

This is the first major event after the admission of new students this year!

Now there is another mental power test S, and it's time to call them four-S-level geniuses.

Moreover, this mental power test is much more important than the previous strength, physical fitness, and actual combat tests, because the spiritual power qualification directly determines the upper limit of the cultivator!

Students who reach S in the first month of the mental power test will most likely be able to break through to the True Martial Sevenfold Realm in the future, and then impact the True Martial Ten Realm, and it is not impossible to become a king-level powerhouse.

Now the two future kings are going to have the first peak duel in their lives!

Whoever wins, it will not affect their future achievements and current evaluation.

Because life is a long road, their true martial arts road is still very long.

Participating in the "Genius Youth Competition" next year is the moment to truly shine with genius.

Lu Qianjun gave Fang Hao a battle letter, which naturally aroused the competitiveness of another fourth-S-level genius.

After Shi Zhixue heard Li Xiaoya's words, she just nodded slightly.

"Got it."

"I'll check it out at noon."

Her voice was soft, a little detached and ethereal, but also soft, and it made people's ears itch a little to listen to.

Although she became a representative of the martial arts class, she didn't care about the actual combat cultivation of her classmates, let alone training with boys.

doesn't even practice against girls other than Li Xiaoya.

It's just that I will provide some experience and guidance to the students when they practice, point out the flaws between the moves, and fulfill the obligations of the representative of the martial arts class.

It can be said that among the 29 people in class 10 except herself, she only looks at Li Xiaoya, and no one else can get into her eyes.

Even to Li Xiaoya, she was not very kind.

Li Xiaoya knew that she was just like that, and she didn't care about her attitude towards herself, she just smiled and said, "Do you want to hand over a war book too?" ”

"To whom?"

"Fang Hao, he is really powerful, my dad praises it. Alas, it's a pity that I wasn't assigned to Class 1. ”

"Let's take a look first."

Shi Zhixue opened the history textbook and said softly.

Li Xiaoya pouted, turned back to her seat, and sighed as she lay on the table.

She's really out of luck.

Not only did he not have the same class as Fang Hao.

didn't even have a class with Fang Mengqi!

No, I have to pull Fang Mengqi to live at home for a few days on the weekend, and as soon as my stinky brother leaves, she is too bored to be at home alone.

Why don't you call Fang Hao too?

Eighty percent please don't move.

The morning class ended quickly, and it was noon.

On the large playground, hundreds of students of the True Martial Arts Academy formed a large circle with a diameter of twenty meters, and those in the front row consciously squatted or sat down.

Dean Wen Zilong led a group of mentors and also came to watch the game.

This first battle was of great significance and impact.

If this first battle does not bring good results and impacts, the subsequent matchups in the first year will be negatively affected.

To describe it in two words, it is to be "decent".

A decent opening, a decent progression, a decent ending.

Whenever something goes wrong and leads to an undignified situation, the impact will become negative.

Good things don't go out, bad things spread thousands of miles, and negative news can always be delivered faster.

But now the students have a mobile phone, and they can't stop taking pictures.

"It's coming, it's coming!"

The protagonist appears and the audience is immediately silenced.

"The first one to appear is Lu Qianjun!"

A senior and a senior took the initiative to be the host, and also brought audio, microphones and other equipment.

They are the hosts of various activities of the college, so they are very handy in presiding over them.

"Class 3, shout our slogan!"

Class 3 students immediately shouted in unison: "Pull out the mountain and cover the world!" The power of a thousand jun determines the world! ”

Many people get goosebumps when they hear it.

It's so embarrassing!

But the atmosphere became more enthusiastic, and many people shouted along.

"Pull out the mountain and cover the world! The power of a thousand jun determines the world! ”

Lu Qianjun's image and temperament are also very good, he is a mature and steady, heroic type, not eye-catching at first glance, but full of stamina.

After half a month of brewing, it also rushed to the school grass list, and is currently ranked ninth, and there are many fans in other classes.

The True Martial Arts Academy is martial, advocating the strong and the force!

People who can come to the academy to practice martial arts often have a strong sense of self and have the pursuit of becoming stronger.

Therefore, fans are just Mu Qiang, but it will not become a stinking rice circle.

is like the school flower school grass list, in addition to being good-looking, at least one of the results on the list must be S, proving that he is significantly better than others.

Therefore, Zhong Weiwei, who has strength A, physical fitness A, and actual combat A, finally failed to make it to the school flower list and became the recognized school flower of Zhenwu Academy.

However, her name as the "Sugar King" is recognized.

"Enter my Sugar King Divine Sect and give you a lollipop."

Many people are tempted by a lollipop and enter the Sugar King Cult in a daze.

It's just that everyone is playing, and few people take it seriously, so the vote on the school flower list is still pulling the crotch.

In the final analysis, she herself is a little weaker, and without an "S" evaluation to support her, no one will think that she is a "strong person" who is obviously stronger than others.

She has only one evaluation of "S", and with her popularity, she will be on the list in a few days.

"The second one to appear is Shi Zhixue!"

The scene suddenly became quiet.

It was cold, and the atmosphere was a little awkward.

No one shouted slogans, no one even spoke.

Is Shi Zhixue pretty?

Pretty.

Is it popular?

Tsk, just look at this scene.

Because of her cold personality, her popularity in this class is not good, and her relationship with most of her classmates is stuck in "awkward nodding friends when they meet".

It's just that when I met her on the road, I didn't know whether to say hello or avoid it.

Even her classmates didn't like her very much, let alone other classes.

So although she was beautiful, she didn't have a colonel list - too few votes for her.

Even a month after the start of school, she only made one friend, Li Xiaoya.

That's all because she asked Li Chao to be a personal teacher, and she and Li Xiaoya have known each other for a long time.

The two hosts were also a little embarrassed, and when they saw that Shi Zhixue was behind Fang Hao and the classmates of Class 1, they immediately shouted: "The third one to appear is Fang Hao!" Let's give us a warm welcome! ”

"Good ——!"

"Bang la la"

In the cheers, the warm applause lasted for a long time.

Fang Hao's combat power didn't matter first, his teaching ability was absolutely fierce, and the first-year freshmen present only hated that they were not in the same class as him.

Actual combat S is not so easy to take.,It doesn't have much to do with strength、Physical fitness、Spirit.,It's about "skill".,It's almost impossible to find flaws between moves.,Every move and style is smooth.、Naturally.。

Many people have been in the True Martial Arts Academy for three years, and their actual combat ability has not reached the S level.

Obviously, this can not be achieved only by hard work, but also requires one-on-one guidance from "famous teachers".

As far as Fang Hao's teaching ability is concerned, he can directly open a class and accept apprentices.

The strong are only respected, but the master will be respected, so as soon as Fang Hao came, he received the warmest response and welcome.

"What's going on?" Li Xiaoya asked Shi Zhixue beside her in a low voice.

"Actually, if you have a slightly better attitude towards your classmates, you can also be welcome."

"It's just a name." Shi Zhixue just shook her head slightly.

"When we were students, it was only three years, but our real martial arts career was dozens or hundreds of years. When you and I reach higher peaks, these people will disappear. ”

If these people are destined to disappear from their own world, why waste their feelings now?

In the entire True Martial Arts Academy, there were only a few genius teenagers such as Fang Hao and Lu Qianjun in her eyes.

Li Xiaoya can understand her thoughts, but she doesn't agree.

The road should be walked step by step, and the meal should be eaten in one bite.

What kind of things are experienced at what age, and what kind of people are contacted at what level, whether good or bad, are all tests and experiences of life.

Besides, how can you just look at what the future holds?

It's not good now, but it will be better in the future?

It's just that she has already said these words twice, and Shi Zhixue didn't listen to them, so there was no need to say them a third time.

Fang Hao led the students of Class 1 and strode towards the big playground.

Class 1 also prepared a slogan, but he refused.

"There's no need, let's not engage in a rice circle, and don't get those vain things, just practice your own skills with peace of mind."

"And if I'm too famous, I'll come to me more for advice, and I'll spend less time with you."

The first sentence is a normal requirement.

The second sentence is lore.

Therefore, all the members of Class 1 immediately decided - to keep a low profile! Be sure to keep a low profile!

"Dean, teacher, good afternoon."

Fang Hao walked up to Dean Wen Zilong and the tutors and bowed slightly.

Seeing this, Lu Qianjun also came over and bowed to Wen Zilong and the mentors.

"Dean, teacher, good afternoon."

"Okay." Wen Zilong smiled and nodded, "Pay attention for a while, the duel is a duel, don't hurt the harmony." ”

Fang Hao and Lu Qianjun looked at each other and nodded.

The two have no enmity, of course, there is no need to fight to death.

So the audience looked at Shi Zhixue, who was cold and deserted beside him, and there was only one Li Xiaoya.

Shi Zhixue stepped forward and bowed slightly to Wen Zilong and the mentors.

But he did not speak.

Wen Zilong and Gao Yu, the tutor of Class 10, glanced at each other and smiled bitterly.

Judging from the reaction at the scene just now, Shi Zhixue was the most cold, and the conversation between her and Li Xiaoya was also listened to by them.

This kind of detachment mentality can't be said to be abnormal, but it shouldn't appear in a teenager.

Let's talk about the future, let's live the present first, which is the right attitude towards life.

However, this piece can only be guided, not forced, otherwise it will only backfire.

"You two get started."

"Yes."

Fang Hao and Lu Qianjun walked into the entrance.

The people of the 3rd class of the year shouted slogans again.

"Pull out the mountain and cover the world! The power of a thousand jun determines the world! ”

"Pull out the mountain and cover the world! The power of a thousand jun determines the world! ”

The people in Class 1 looked at each other when they saw this momentum.

Are you sure you don't shout slogans to strengthen the prestige of our class 1?

"No, you don't." Zhong Weiwei shook his head and looked at Fang Hao in the field, the corners of his mouth curled slightly.

"Our True Martial Arts Academy, after all, we have to speak with our fists!"