Gao Wu: Are you saying that my students are useless?

There are also fire attributes and talents of the elixir department...

I didn't tell the other party about these things!

And with Master's cover up, it's impossible for the other party to see his own strength!

In an instant, her head exploded slightly.

Is it...

The young man in front of him has a higher realm than his master?

Thinking of this possibility, Xiao Yan only felt that her world view of the past 20 years was about to explode.

My master is an old demon who has lived for more than 500 years... a super strong man!

How could someone be stronger than Master?

Not only Xiao Yan thought so, even Qiu Yishui in her body flew out with a look of doubt.

Full of curiosity, he looked at this young man who was also unpredictable.

"Ok?"

Through the system's sensor radar, Chu Ze noticed the existence of Qiu Yishui immediately.

Although there were reminders before, Chu Ze, who had known everything for a long time, didn't care.

But just now he felt a strong sense of peeping.

It seems that Xiao Yan's old hag is watching her secretly in the dark?

Stare at (a_a)...

When he looked towards the direction prompted by the system, what he saw was nothingness.

Can't see each other's figure...

Either my own strength is not enough, or the level of radar is not enough~

But since the old hag was observing her blatantly, Chu Ze naturally wanted to return the favor.

He nodded unobtrusively towards the place where Qiu Yishui was.

!!!

This action instantly made Qiu Yishui tremble all over.

This guy can see himself!

Still nodding to yourself?

Qiu Yishui changed positions in disbelief and flew to the other side of Xiao Yan.

But Chu Ze's indifferent gaze remained on her all the time.

That look seemed to see through Qiu Yishui!

Qiu Yishui couldn't help swallowing his saliva. It was the first time he felt nervous after living for more than 500 years.

She smiled and nodded cautiously at Chu Ze, and the other party looked away.

Call ~

Qiu Yishui breathed a sigh of relief, it seemed that the other party didn't seem to care about her existence.

I guessed right, the young man in front of me.

Definitely a reclusive expert!

At least higher than their own realm!

And from her point of view, Chu Ze didn't have any hostility towards Xiao Yan, instead, she felt a little close!

It's like... the feeling of a doctor and a patient!

Sure enough, there is nothing wrong with the deduction, letting Xiao Yan join this martial arts academy is the most correct choice!

Chapter 31 Yang Guopeng's gambling addiction started again

Today is an important day.

At least for Chu Ze.

The base city of Rongcheng covers a vast area, with a total population of nearly 5 million, which is about 20 times that of CD City in the previous life.

There are about a hundred martial arts schools, large and small.

This number sounds like a lot, but it seems insignificant in front of Rongcheng's population of 5 million.

This has also led to the fact that every martial arts academy is the target of many college students competing to apply for the exam.

Even the lowest F-rank martial arts school.

You can find a better job after graduation.

The martial arts academy in Rongcheng is divided into five major districts, the southeast, northwest and the city center district.

There is no difference between the martial arts schools in the four regions of the southeast, northwest, and just a simple division of planning.

Only the Martial Arts Academy in Chengzhong District is special.

Because most of the people living there are powerful Rongcheng families, the martial arts schools in the central district of the city are generally of a high level.

There has been a tradition for a hundred years, that is, at this time of year, there will be a friendly match between martial arts schools in each region.

The top ten martial arts schools will have a live showdown in the district martial arts hall.

Therefore, it is referred to as the ten-school joint entrance examination.

Sponsored by educational associations, martial arts associations and Dragon Kingdom officials in each district.

The top three finalists will receive high rewards.

And today is the day when the joint entrance examination of the ten schools officially begins!

......

In the auditorium of the Xicheng District Gymnasium.

The lottery ceremony for the joint entrance examination of the ten schools is in progress.

There were a group of bigwigs sitting on the stage, and Yang Guopeng was among them.

Looking at the principals of various martial arts schools in suits and leather shoes around them.

Chu Ze was a little restless with excitement, but on the surface he still had that calm look on his face.

The existence of Chu Ze naturally attracted everyone's attention.

After all, we come here every year, and everyone knows each other.

This year suddenly there is a newcomer, who is still a young man who is a little too young.

It's hard not to pay attention~

"Is this the principal of Zhatian Wuyuan? Looks like he's not as old as my son!"

"Have you heard about the gambling agreement? It's ridiculous."

"I heard, isn't this just to give away points?"

"The principal is so weak, let alone the students~"

"Hmph, don't let him draw the old man, or he will be sent home in the first round!"

"..."

Chu Ze listened to the undisguised voice of discussion, and the excitement in his heart dissipated in an instant.

Stupid?Master provoked you?

It is said that colleagues are enemies, and this is really true.

Dogs look down on people, there is no good bird!

If it weren't for a group of big shots sitting on the stage, Chu Ze would have cut them off on the spot...

time flies.

After all the leaders finished their speeches, the lottery officially started.

Because there are not many martial arts schools, there are only 20 in total.

So only one draw is enough.

An employee walked to the center of the stage holding a large red box. According to the rules, there were numbered balls marked with numbers 1-10 in the box.

There are two numbers for each number, and the Wuyuan who draws the same number will be the opponent in the first round.

The principals of various martial arts schools began to gear up, praying for their own luck.

It's okay if you get drawn from a weak school, but if you get drawn from a strong school, you will have a round trip.

You will definitely be laughed at by your peers for a year.

And the Zhatian Martial Academy where Chu Ze is located is naturally the object of their prayers.

Everyone wanted to draw Chu Ze in the first round, so that they could at least ensure that they could enter the second round.

And as long as they enter the second round, no matter what the final score is, they can improve the school's reputation!

The first one to come on stage was the Yangcun Martial Arts Academy, whose principal was an old man with a goatee.

He fumbled around in the box with a casual expression, and then took out a ball marked with the number '4' from it.

After the staff finished registering their numbers, he calmly stepped off the stage.

Followed by.

Everyone walked onto the stage step by step, and took out their corresponding numbered balls from the box.

Another '4' ball was drawn by the Magic Fairy Castle Martial Academy.

The strengths of the two martial arts schools are similar, so they didn't attract much attention.

When Lei Jian, the principal of the Lei Ming Martial Academy branch, stepped forward to draw lots, everyone in the audience subconsciously held their breath.

Obviously no one wants to meet him.

In their minds, No.1 is basically the Leiming Martial Academy's no doubt.

With the self-created level 3 breathing method as a textbook, the strength of Leiming Martial Academy is not comparable to them at all.

Lei Jian looked in his 40s, with a burly figure and a fleshy face.

He looked around the audience coldly, and his gaze stayed on Chu Ze for a while.

With his hand stretched out from the box.

A ball marked with '1' was exposed in everyone's field of vision.

"I'm stupid! I sent it!"

A principal who also drew the number 1 collapsed on the spot, and was about to suffer from a cerebral thrombosis.

"Calm down, wash your hands and come back next year..." the person next to him gloated and comforted.

"Get out, don't talk if you can't talk!"

"..."

The lottery was drawn quickly, and it was Chu Ze's turn after a while.

Under everyone's ridicule and disdain, he calmly took out the ball marked with the number '8'.

"Number 8...same game as Tianhe Martial Academy!"

"Haha, this kid really memorizes, but he was drawn into the Tianhe Martial Academy~"

"He's the only martial arts academy in our western district that has reached D-level!"

"I also have to thank this kid for drawing No. 8. Now the pressure on me is much less in an instant."

"..."

There were rustling discussions under the stage.