He Xichen [Quick Transmigration]

Asgard believes that the strong are made by fighting, half of the courses are confrontation training, and the other half is the cultivation of strategic literacy.

He Xichen's height is definitely top-notch among ordinary people, but this group of A's are all tall and big like they have been given hormones, which makes him look like he is malnourished.

Looks like I need some calcium.He Xichen was wandering wildly, when suddenly he heard Bach pointing at him and saying, "Little dwarf, come out!"

He Xichen looked left and right, and came out sadly.

"Are you Hersey City?"

"Yes!"

"Beta?"

"Yes!"

The whole team suddenly became chaotic and noisy, looking at He Xichen probably with malicious intent.

Asgard's entrance exam is difficult, but it's not like there are no B's in the exam.But as long as he studies here for a while, the physical fitness that appears to be extraordinary in Beta is vulnerable in front of Alpha.In addition, they have to endure the endless harassment of A's, so they either stay at the bottom of the year or drop out of school. For hundreds of years, only one Beta stands out--Gaia's supreme marshal Augustus.

That was also 20 years ago.

"Quiet!" Bach shouted suddenly.

The noisy team was instantly as quiet as a chicken.

He nodded in satisfaction, flipping through He Xichen's report card in his hand: "Theoretical score is 61, tsk, I came in stepping on the line."

The eyes of everyone on He Xichen were even more disdainful.

"But the actual combat results are good, ninety points." Bach raised his eyebrows with interest.

Ninety points is the highest score in the actual combat section of the entrance examination.All the A's present couldn't help being terrified, and looked at He Xichen with serious eyes, as if they were looking at a monster.

"I'd like to see how capable you are." Bach stroked the rough stubble on his chin, and suddenly pointed to the standing blond boy, "88 points in actual combat is not bad. Come out, you two, play a game."

He Xichen followed his fingertips and looked over.Oh, isn't this the blond young master who broke up with him yesterday?The two of them were assigned to the same class, but one was at the end of the team and the other was at the head.

Bach folded his arms with an expression of watching the show.The young master of the Violet family came to Asgard hiding his identity, but there was no news from outside, and he didn't know who he was trying to hide.

"Well, then please advise, young master Linde." He Xichen smiled, "Be careful, I will beat you down."

Linde had already stood in front of him, frowning his golden eyebrows: "Arrogance!"

The two rushed towards each other at the same time, as fast as lightning, and the eyes of ordinary people could not capture their figures at all. In an instant, their solid bodies collided, and Lin De's fist had already reached He Xichen's eyes.The corner of He Xichen's mouth twitched, slipping away from his hand and walking around behind him.

Lin De vigilantly raised his elbow and slammed it back, adjusting his body angle to counter He Xichen's attacking fist.

"Young master is not bad."

"Don't call me young master!" Linde was furious when he teased him, "Little beggar!"

"You can call me a little beggar, why can't I call you a young master?" He Xichen grimaced at him with a smile, his right hand was like a water snake, and at the same time, he grabbed his shoulder and took it off. , With a click, Linde gritted his teeth and snorted.

"Young master, your right hand has been dislocated, do you still want to hit it?"

The one who answered He Xichen was a whip leg that was as powerful as thunder. He Xichen took a step back, and the strong wind of his leg just brushed the front of his chest.Lin De's eyes flashed with regret, and suddenly he froze, He Xichen's figure still couldn't be caught in front of his eyes.

There was a sudden pain in his shoulder, his body flew into the air, and finally fell heavily on the ground.

Bang!

The whole process was over in less than 15 minutes.

"How does it feel to lose to this lowly Beta like me?" He Xichen didn't have the slightest affection for the young master who spoke badly, and his mouth was naturally unforgiving everywhere.

"I haven't lost yet!" Linde's green eyes turned red.

He Xichen suddenly lowered his head, his black pupils were as deep as a dark abyss: "You are already dead."

Linde's body froze, his fragile neck was held in calloused palms, and the glands on the back of his neck throbbed in fear, as if he felt the threat of death.

Chilling.