Genetic Experts in the Age of Reiki

Chapter 397 Conflict
"Why are you here to join in the fun? You don't belong to that thing!" Wen Yongjian said angrily to the principals who came uninvited.

"Oh? President Wen, don't get me wrong. We didn't want to get involved in those things. We just came here for this exchange meeting of colleges and universities." One of the principals quickly explained.

"That's right, even if you give us that kind of thing, we can't keep it. We just bring students here to see the style of the high-level martial arts university."

"Of course, it would be even better to be able to participate in the exchange together."

After chattering, Wen Yongjian also understood the intentions of these principals.

These martial arts universities have been staying in their own provinces and taking the lead in their own provinces. The students have inevitably become a little arrogant, which has greatly delayed the progress of their cultivation.

These principals came here this time just to crack down on their proud students.

Relationships only bring students a lot of experience. Wen Yongjian breathed a sigh of relief, but he was not completely relaxed.

Sure enough, what he was thinking about happened immediately.

The leaders of the Ministry of Education were very moved to see so many martial arts universities coming here spontaneously without any utilitarian intentions. They came to ask the five high-level colleges and universities whether they could allow these students from other schools to participate in the exchange meeting.

Of course, the benefit sharing is still based on the overall ranking of the five advanced colleges and has nothing to do with other schools.

Consultation is really consultation.

If Wen Yongjian, the home player, objected, the Ministry of Education would also obey his opinion. In this day and age, strength is everything.

But how could Wen Yongjian refuse?If this is rejected, wouldn't it be said that people are narrow-minded, or simply that the Imperial Capital Martial Arts University is afraid?

"Okay, if you want to communicate, you can communicate together." Wen Yongjian reluctantly agreed, then changed the subject and warned: "But I said ugly things first, and accidents will inevitably occur during the communication process. You have to do it yourself. Get ready."

"Okay, okay, President Wen is very generous."

"Thank you, Headmaster Wen. As for the accident, we are all warriors and we all know it. Just let your students beat you well, as long as you don't kill them."

"Yeah, yeah, let them beat you up, don't stop."

The principals discussed the exchange meeting, and the exchange meeting officially started.

The process is very simple. Each school draws lots to play against each other. The two schools compete in the order of freshmen, first, second, and third graders. There are five students in each grade, two-two duels. The loser leaves the field. victory.

There are three grades in total, and winning two games is a victory.

Simple rules, if there are only five schools, it will be over in a short time, but after adding more than 40 schools, the entire exchange meeting will suddenly slow down a lot.

Lin Huai looked very helpless, at this time he was sitting in the rest area of ​​his team.

For home games, their rest area is the best in the entire arena, and some students who are not participating in the competition come over to help.

Several students who participated in the exchange meeting received very high treatment.

Originally, they were the five strongest members of the group, all of whom were prominent figures in school, and they despised this exchange meeting very much.

While comfortably enjoying the massage from the sophomore school girl, An Tianhe was chatting nonsense with his friends at the side.

As the strongest junior in the Imperial Capital Martial Arts University, he was very indifferent.

"Brother An, are there any powerful figures in other schools? You have contacted them before, why don't you tell us about them." Someone asked him curiously.

"There are no powerful people, only those from Martial Arts University in Modu may arm themselves with equipment, and the others are not worth mentioning at all." An Tianhe took a bite of the apple handed by his junior, quite indifferent replied.

"The people in Modu are really shameless. They know how to use external force. I heard that they not only have good equipment, but also have a large supply of elixir that they usually use from the school. Their cultivation speed is very fast."

"No matter how fast it is, it will be rootless duckweed." Antinhe smiled disdainfully. He had fought against people from Martial Arts University in Shanghai before and knew their details: "Without suitable cultivation methods and martial arts, no matter how much meritorious service and money you have how."

"Yes, yes, then how can they be as powerful as Ange?"

The nonstop flattery made Lin Huai, who was in the same lounge, almost have calluses on his ears.

He simply closed his hearing to clean himself up. Dog licking is really everywhere, even the Martial Arts University of the Imperial Capital, which recruits talents from all over the country, cannot avoid such things.

But Lin Huai ignored them, they had already taken Lin Huai seriously.

The lounge is so big, how could everyone not see such a maverick guy.

"Hey! That kid!" An Tian and a nearby person shouted at Lin Huai.

Lin Huai didn't hear it, but he was keenly aware of other senses. He opened his eyes, glanced at the direction of the question, raised his brows, and asked, "What's the matter?"

As soon as Lin Huai spoke, most of the participants in the lounge looked in this direction. They knew that Lin Huai was only pushed in by the principal in the last few days, and he did not participate in the training camp, nor did he have any interaction with them.

"Brother An wants to know how you got into the team. Are you really capable, or did you bribe some high-level person?" An Tian and the loser next to him continued to ask questions confidently.

An Tianhe on the side also watched quietly, and it was obvious that he also wanted to know.

This year's early admission students do not have much contact with ordinary students for the time being, and they practice with their instructors every day. Therefore, the fact that Lin Huai worships Wen Yongjian as his teacher has only spread within a small area.

Hearing their condescending look, Lin Huai was not used to it: "How did I get in? Of course I walked in in a fair manner."

"Oh? You bastard? Do you know who is next to me?!" Seeing Lin Huai's rudeness, the dog leg got angry.

"I know, your master, why can't I see this?" Lin Huai, who had no confidence, had to compromise, but Lin Huai, who had confidence, struck hard.

With his own strength and Wen Yongjian, the backer of Wu Zong's pinnacle, he can walk sideways in the whole school.

"Damn it! How dare you humiliate me, let me see who gave you the courage!" The dog leg was furious. It is one thing to be a dog, but it is another thing to be exposed. up.

The aura of the great martial artist exploded, covering everyone in the lounge. Under this aura, the warriors under the great martial artist felt that the air was stuffy, and the movement of their vitality was affected.

However, those who are also great martial artists sat quietly in their places without being affected at all. Although the dog leg is also a great martial artist, he has just been promoted, and his strength is considered weak among all the participating great martial artists.

(End of this chapter)