: A Class of Outstanding Students in the College Entrance Examination

Thank you so much for today.

Xu Yihan expressed her sincere gratitude to Jiang Yuan, but also said with a hint of apology, "I'm sorry to have dragged you into this, but I..."

"We're all partners in the same guild, so helping each other is only natural. Besides, it's nothing. You even lent me the gravity chamber," Jiang Yuan said with a smile.

"But I still feel bad about it. How about this, I'll teach you the martial arts of my family." Xu Yihan looked at him sincerely.

Jiang Yuan originally wanted to refuse,

But after hearing Xu Yihan's last sentence.

His eyes lit up, and he changed his mind.

"...There's also a visualization technique that can be used to train mental strength. You've probably awakened a mental talent, so I think this visualization technique should be useful to you."

Vitality and spirit.

Jiang Yuan's only weakness right now is his spirit. He lacks a visualization method that can temper his spirit, and the prices of visualization methods on the market are ridiculously high, which he simply cannot afford.

Xu Yihan's proposal was exactly what he needed.

Even if the visualization method is not of a high grade, it can be improved and upgraded through his [Supreme Analysis].

So Jiang Yuan nodded: "Alright, then I'll accept your offer."

A captivating smile graced Xu Yihan's beautiful face, like a flower blooming after the rain.

"Um!"

That's great! Now my family's martial arts skills will finally have a disciple to inherit them!

……

The sun was past noon.

The heavy rain subsided a bit.

Nanjiang Martial Arts Middle School.

Chen Hao lay on the table, looking at Jiang Yuan's empty seat in the front row.

"It's been so many days, and this guy hasn't come to school even once. What is he doing at home?"

"Ugh... this is so boring."

……

Chongming Martial Arts School.

"Whoosh!!"

The spear whistled through Jiang Yuan's hands, flying up and down, creating countless spear shadows that tore through the air with a sound like tearing silk.

The sharp point of the spear carved crisscrossing cracks within a three-zhang radius around him, like a slash that lingered for a long time.

Jiang Yuan thrust out his spear one last time, emitting an extremely sharp whistling sound, like a thousand birds crying out in unison. The iron spear in his hand shattered inch by inch amidst the tremors!

"call……"

"That's about it. This martial art is pretty good."

Jiang Yuan nodded.

I've also learned the visualization techniques that accompany this, and I'll try to understand them when I get back.

Xu Yihan, dressed in loose training clothes, stood blankly to the side.

Seeing that Jiang Yuan had mastered his family's ancestral three-star martial skill, the Sky-Splitting Spear, from minor to major mastery in just half an hour, she couldn't help but blurt out two words.

"monster……"

He had been cultivating since childhood, and after more than ten years, he had only reached the Great Completion Realm.

He only took half an hour, half an hour...

What kind of monster is this?!

Unaware that Xu Yihan was disheveled in the wind.

Jiang Yuan asked her, "Senior Sister Xu, do you know how to register a star domain?"

Xu Yihan snapped out of her daze, "This requires the number on the martial artist's badge."

Star Domain is a virtual network connecting all parts of the world. Only registered martial artists can log in. It is said to have 100 million martial artist users.

You can view information about dungeons in various locations, information about ferocious beasts, rankings of martial artists, and even conduct private transactions, virtual combat, live martial arts training, and even videos filmed by some fearless martial artists in dangerous areas. It has everything, a wide variety of content.

"You're going to register as a martial artist with the Martial Arts Association, right? I've already spoken to her about it; you can just go directly there."

For the first time, Jiang Yuan felt that having a senior sister wasn't so bad.

Both pleasing to the eye and capable.

……

When Jiang Yuan left Chongming Martial Arts School and went to the Martial Arts Association.

Having suffered a loss, Wang Xinlong returned to the martial arts school with a dark face and went to the training room on the third basement floor.

When Wang Xinlong entered the practice room

A young man is fighting a teenager, while a bald old man stands not far away.

"Useless! Useless!"

Bare-chested, muscular, and tattooed, bald-headed ugly youth circulated his blood and qi, glaring angrily and spewing profanities as he continuously threw punches. Each step he took was as steady as a mountain, yet his punches were as swift and fierce as thunder, accompanied by a whistling sound, making him extremely ruthless.

The young man was beaten and forced to retreat in disarray.

"boom!"

With a muffled thud, the young man's arm was broken, and he fell to the ground, howling in pain.

The ugly boy stepped on his head and spat out a mouthful of saliva:

"Senior Brother Li, is that all you've got?!"

"You're such trash!"

"Ah, Junior Brother Liang, I, I really can't take it anymore..." the young man pleaded.

"No!"

He roughly grabbed the young man's hair and said viciously, "Get up and continue!"

The bald old man not only didn't stop him, but instead praised him, saying, "Not bad, not bad."

He said to Wang Xinlong, who was walking over, "Look, Liang Cheng's Wind and Thunder Fist has improved a lot recently. He should be able to reach mastery by the time of the college entrance examination. He's much faster than you were back then."

"I'm not good at martial arts. What's the point of comparing me to him?"

"What's wrong? Why the long face? Who upset you again?"

"It's all because of that bitch Xu Yihan." Wang Xinlong lit a cigarette.

"You went to see her again; she's a wild horse."

"It's more interesting to conquer a wild horse."

"Then why did you get rejected again?"

"...Don't even mention it, damn it, a brat ruined my plans."

"How so?"

"A student about the same age as Liang Cheng, who claimed to be a disciple of Chongming Martial Arts School, knocked Song Qiao unconscious with a single punch. He must have already broken through his limits and become a martial artist."

The bald old man looked surprised. "Oh?"

The ugly boy stopped, turned his head, and asked with interest, "About my age? What's his name?"

"Hmm, Jiang Yuan, he should also be a high school graduate from Wudao Middle School. Do you know him? He should have awakened a mental talent." Wang Xinlong said while smoking.

"Jiang Yuan... a talent for mental abilities...?"

Liang Cheng thought for a moment, then shook his head: "Never heard of it."

Liang Cheng, a student in Class S of Wudao High School, awakened his A-level talent - Nether Lightning and changed his class to the rare profession - Berserker.

Wang Xinlong was slightly surprised, "You haven't heard of it?"

"I only care about those who are stronger than me; those trash are beneath my notice."

Liang Cheng tossed aside the mud-like youth and sneered, "There are only four people in the school whom I consider rivals: Xia Qinghou, Luo Xi, Qin Nansun, and Lin Junhao from the Baihe Group."

The bald old man, with his hands behind his back, nodded and said, "They are indeed all far superior to you in terms of talent, profession, and family background. Do they know that you consider them your rivals?"

Liang Cheng angrily retorted, "What did you say, you old geezer?"

"I'm telling the truth, you can't compare to any of those four."

"How do you know if you haven't fought them!" Liang Cheng retorted angrily, unconvinced. "My blood and qi are only a little short of reaching the level of a first-level martial artist. Add to that my talent, professional skills, and martial arts techniques, and most first-level martial artists who have advanced to the next level are no match for me!"

"What's so special about a Level 1 Martial Artist?" The bald old man shook his head. "This year's generation of people your age have all become Martial Artists, and not just one or two. In previous years, it was considered extraordinary if even one person could emerge from among them."

"Besides those four geniuses, it seems that a monster girl who awakened an SS-level necromancy talent has also emerged in Beijiang City."

"Now another dark horse has emerged."

"They are all the pride of heaven. In previous years, they could become the top scorers in a province. This year, they have appeared in droves."

"Liang Cheng, train hard. Don't think your A-level talent is anything special. Compared to these geniuses, the only thing you can compare to is your luck. Train like crazy. If you don't, you won't even get into a decent university like Wuhan University this year."

Liang Cheng gritted his teeth, his eyes blazing with anger as he glared at Wang Xinlong: "Master! Where's the Chongming Martial Arts School? I'm going to test that guy's skills. I don't believe he's stronger than me!"

"You don't need to go; you'll see him in five days."

"Five days later?"

Wang Xinlong exhaled a puff of smoke and said, "I've made a bet with Chongming Martial Arts School. We'll have another sparring match between our disciples in five days. This time, only winning is allowed; losing is not permitted!"

"Can we use talent?"

"Sure. Not only that, I'll dedicate the next few days to nurturing you, helping you break through the Qi and Blood barrier and become a first-tier martial artist." Wang Xinlong put his hand on Liang Cheng's shoulder: "Can you do that?"

A glint flashed in Liang Cheng's eyes, and he struck with his fist.

"Don't worry, Master, once I become a martial artist, there's no way I can lose!"

"good!"

Wang Xinlong said viciously, his face full of fat, and his small eyes flashing with a sinister glint.

"I don't care what kind of genius he is, if he dares to ruin my plans, I'll make sure he can't even take the college entrance exam!"

……