Ten draws of Farmer? What the hell is Star-Destroying Pea Shooter?

"What?! Fell asleep?"

The surprised words instantly attracted everyone's attention.

How could anyone fall asleep during the college entrance examination?

This is too disrespectful to the exam!

The principal of No. 1 Middle School, Lao Li, was also quite unconvinced.

How could someone be more brave than Wang Lei from his school? !

Everyone looked at the screen where Fang Ming was.

There was a golden dummy holding a golden sword and constantly chopping the high wall that looked like a nut.

The candidate himself leaned against the wall and snored loudly.

"The golden dummy has appeared?" 2211

"Wang Lei has only hit the silver dummy!"

"The attack power of the golden dummy is equivalent to that of a level 40 swordsman!"

"What is that nut-like thing, why can't it be chopped?"

"What on earth is this, he won't cheat using props, right?"

......

All the teachers looked at the screen in confusion.

At this moment, Liu He also saw the picture on the screen.

Isn't this Fang Ming? !

Liu He was shocked.

The corners of his mouth began to rise in an instant.

"I was wondering where this guy had gone. He was actually in the defense examination room. He actually slept during the exam. I must criticize him severely when I go back!"

Liu He said with a righteous look.

"Liu He, is this from your school?"

"A student from your No. 2 Middle School?"

"Tell me quickly, who is this guy?!"

"Yes, what is this thing that is so tough? Tell me clearly, otherwise I will report it and ask for surveillance!"

Countless principals looked at Liu He.

The principal of No. 1 Middle School also looked at Liu He, waiting for Liu He's reply.

However, he had already guessed something since he saw the name of the examinee.

Fang Ming.

A student of Wusha No. 2 Middle School, a hidden professional of the Nine Gods, and a professional farmer!

If the principal of Wusha No. 1 Middle School didn't know this information, he would have been in vain.

It was rumored before that farmers had no combat power, or that they had to rely on plants in the dungeon or in the wild to form combat power.

Liu He said that only controlling wild plants can make them fight.

But the previous military test shattered all these rumors.

Fang Ming won the first place, with Liu Le and Zhao Wanqing.

Old Li, the principal of No. 1 Middle School, studied it carefully.

How could he not know how good Liu Le was?

Zhao Wanqing of No. 2 Middle School was just like that at the time, only about level 10, although she had a dark gold auxiliary pet.

But can they beat the dungeon with just the two of them?

No one believed it.

The only explanation is that Fang Ming took action.

Fang Ming is not only combat-capable, but also very strong!

But no one knows what Fang Ming's methods are.

"This Fang Ming, you all know him, he is the farmer in our school, the one with the hidden profession of the Nine Gods."

Liu He said this and everyone suddenly realized it.

Fang Ming's name is well-known.

"Doesn't this farmer have no fighting power?"

"Yes, Liu He said that the reason he went to the Cat Demon Forest last time was because there happened to be a forest there."

Liu He: "Ah, this, young people are strong and talented, and it's a good thing to hide their shortcomings. Maybe he didn't tell me the truth at that time."

Fang Ming: I didn't say anything at all, it was all your imagination.

"Look at you as a principal, the students are hiding things from you."

Mr. Li from No. 1 Middle School immediately added insult to injury.

"So what, anyway, he is better than Wang Lei from your school."

Liu He showed no weakness.

"Don't go off topic, tell him if he cheated and used props, otherwise how could he summon such a thing."

Liu He replied calmly: "Cheating is impossible. It would be abnormal if the hidden profession of the Nine Gods didn't have some heaven-defying stuff."

Hearing this, everyone nodded.

Indeed, it is abnormal if it is not strong.

The more outrageous, the more reasonable it is.

"Hey, look, the golden dummy is dead!"

"Dead? How did it die?"

"Yes, how did it die? This student didn't fight back at all!"

"Could it be that this thing has a counter-injury effect? ​​Or a damaging aura effect?"

"What proportion of counter-injury can kill the golden dummy?!"

......

"Ahem, calm down, the more outrageous, the more normal."

Liu He raised his right hand and pressed it, smiling.

"By the way, aren't you curious about how much blood this indestructible thing has? The golden dummy was rotten to death but not chopped up."

Someone raised a soul-searching question.

"Calm down, the more outrageous, the more reasonable."

Someone smiled and quoted Liu He's words.

Everyone looked at other scenes.

Fang Ming's place was really boring.

The dummy kept being chopped, and Fang Ming kept sleeping.

The nut-like high wall blocked there, motionless.

Can't see the trick.

Even Liu He knows very little about this student of his.

What can they see? It's better to look at other things.

"This Wang Lei is really good. The skill connection is perfect."

"Yes, the sparks and lightning from the chopping are really fun to watch."

Hearing this, the principal of No. 1 Middle School looked a little better.

Objectively speaking, in terms of defense.

Wang Lei from his own school is indeed not as good as the sleeping Fang Ming from No. 2 Middle School.

"It's okay, but he can't sleep. There is still a gap between him and the elites of No. 2 Middle School. I don't know if Fang Ming can still sleep after entering the dungeon for the second test, and if Principal Liu can still smile."

Principal Li of No. 1 Middle School seized the opportunity to make a fuss.

"Mr. Li, what do you mean, are you arguing with me?"

Liu He responded mercilessly.

The people around were also watching the fun.

It’s not the first time that they know that these two principals from the provincial capitals are fighting fiercely.

Each wants to beat the other.

“Then you two can have a bet.”

“That’s right, take out your good stuff. The more valuable it is, the more confident you are in your students.”

“Come on, let’s testify!”

“How about we open the market directly, except for Lao Li and Lao Liu who can only bet on their own students, everyone else can bet freely.”

“Good idea, just like that, the winner takes all!”

…

Suddenly, several ruffian principals tossed out the venue.

On one side was Fang Ming, and on the other was Wang Lei.

Just bet on who would get the higher score in the end.

“Come on, who’s afraid of who!”

Lao Li directly made a high-profile statement.

A Thunder Spear Fighter, and a Farmer.

You can tell which one is more powerful just by listening to the names.

Although this farmer is a Nine Gods, so what.

No matter how against the sky, you can’t get away from the basics of this profession, growing flowers and raising grass!

What he grows can be more powerful than a high-output profession like the Thunder Spear Fighter? !

Liu He was a little confused at the moment.

"Liu He, do you dare?"

"You are not scared, are you!"

"You have no confidence in your own students?"

Seeing that Liu He did not speak for a long time, the principals around him immediately started to make a noise.

Liu He was anxious and said righteously:

"What do you mean by no confidence? Fang Ming is definitely better than Wang Lei! But as a principal, I am a role model for teachers and have a good character. I have never been involved in gambling or drugs!"