Let You Open A Cafeteria, And All The Students Have Become Martial Arts Saints?

That night, all the students of Zhanwu Academy received a text message from the school.

It probably means that students who are still in school or nearby will gather tomorrow morning, and the location is near the third cafeteria.

After seeing the information, many people were a little curious, wondering what happened to the school.

They have never encountered such a mobilization.

And some people almost jumped up when they saw the gathering place.

Canteen dry meal group.

Su Yuan: "Everyone! Something big happened!"

Duan Hong: "I see, what the school wants to do, this is destroying my job!"

Wang Xinxin: "It must be the dean's handwriting. After this is over, I can eat every meal I want in the future. It is simply hell.

There was a silence in the group, and the mood was very heavy.

In fact, many "June 47" people had a premonition that the existence of the cafeteria would be known to everyone sooner or later.

As the dean, Zhou Renjie certainly cannot let a small group of them enjoy this opportunity alone.

But knowing it is one thing, and being able to accept it is another.

At the thought of hundreds of thousands of people competing for positions with themselves, everyone's scalps tingled and they shuddered.

But in any case, the ending will not change again, they can only pray silently, everyone else is out of school, or not interested in food.

One less competitor is one.

The next morning, all the students who were free came to the place on the notice one after another.

Friends who are familiar with each other gather together and discuss in a low voice.

Do you know what happened today?"

"I don't know, you know?"

"I heard from the boyfriend of my second uncle's neighbor's younger daughter's cousin that our school discovered a new secret place.

"True or not? Then why are there only people from our school, the School of Warfare?"

"It must be the dean's relationship... The relationship between dean Zhou and the person next door is not very good."

"It makes sense..."

Before the teachers came, the rumors became more and more outrageous, and in the end, they turned into monsters to attack the city, and everyone needed to go to the battlefield with all their troops.

At the same time, a group of old customers huddled in the corner and communicated in a low voice.

"Now there are more than a thousand people, and Everbright University takes up half of them. I won't be able to eat in the future."

A student looked desperate. He had only average cultivation talent. Even if he often ate sincerely cooked meals, he was only at the third level of a martial artist.

In the past when there were few people, you could still step on a few meals from time to time.

But now it's completely out of play.

"What are you!"

When a sophomore student heard it, his voice was full of tears:

"The sophomore and junior students are divided into one group, how can I compete with so many seniors!"

Up to now, only the top group of students in each grade have calm expressions.

Just like Jiang Baqi, Gu Xuantong and others.

The strong are always strong, as long as the rules remain unchanged, no matter how many people there are, they will not be affected.

Not long after, Zhou Renjie came with all the teachers.

Without too much nonsense, he directly revealed the canteen and the magic of sincerity, which triggered a more intense discussion.

"Really or not? A dish is more powerful than Qi Gathering Pill?"

"The owner of the cafeteria can't be a relative of the dean, the dean is too exaggerated."

Most people are holding a skeptical attitude, and what they say is too mysterious.

But there are also people who are very objective: "I think the dean will not joke about such an important matter, it should be true.

"Anyway, just try it and you'll know, it's just a matter of a meal."

Taking all doubts into his ears, Zhou Renjie didn't react too much, but looked at the time and said:

"After I finish the rules, you can do it!"

"Everyone is divided into four groups! One group of martial artist level, one group of martial artist level, one group of great martial artist level, and one group of other teaching staff!"

"Among them, there are 300 dishes for warriors, 200 for martial artists, 50 for great martial artists, and 50 for teaching staff!"

Listening to it, the faces of the teachers who were with the old gods also changed.

Zhao Ping asked in a low voice: "Dean, why are there only fifty copies, not enough!"

There are not many teachers in Zhanwu Academy, and there are nearly 80 teachers in the school, but 50 copies are too few.

Zhou Renjie gave him a squinting look: "Why should the teacher have to supply enough? The students are fighting to grab it, and you live comfortably every day, is it appropriate?"

He has long been dissatisfied with these teachers...

The comfortable life of the school made them slack and unmotivated. They went to class every day, answered questions, and passed on.

How many people's cultivation has not changed for several years?

Taking this opportunity, he also wants to rectify the atmosphere in the academy.

Zhao Ping's expression froze. He didn't expect Zhou Renjie to speak so bluntly, and the other teachers also turned their heads away with guilt.

Looking at other colleagues, no, the eyes of the opponents have changed.

"Do you have any questions?"

Zhou Renjie looked at the students below and reconfirmed.

No one spoke.

He waved his hand: "Let's go!"

Whoosh! Whoosh! Whoosh!

The first to act was a group of teachers.

Maybe it's because I feel a little ashamed to fight for a meal in front of the students.

Everyone tacitly rushed to the sky and pierced through the clouds.

The people on the ground could only vaguely hear the sound of roaring and explosion.

Immediately afterwards, a group of old customers also moved, and the others walked towards the cafeteria as if strolling, and they directly used all their strength.

"Damn it! Go crazy."

Someone was bumped into a stagger, and seeing the group of people running wildly in front, they became more energetic, and chased after them using their kung fu skills.

The atmosphere was completely driven up.

Let’s not talk about whether the 2.8 dishes of this meal are so amazing, but it’s a pity not to join in the fun in this rare gang fight scene.

All of a sudden, the northwest corner of the campus became a mess, with thousands of martial artists fighting together.

You give me a punch, he gives you a circle.

Everyone doesn't know who they are beating, and who is beating him, anyway, it's over.

In the melee, Jiang Baqi and the others were like ducks in water, and they had to go through it once or twice a day.

Not only that, but their bottom line is also low.

"Damn it! Who touched labor's ass! Stand up!"

"Hit me down three ways, this enmity will never be shared!"

Standing at the door, Xia Cheng watched the scene of vigorous development of all things, with lingering fears in his heart.

"It's too ruthless to start, if you are not careful, you will have to cut off your children and grandchildren...".