Waste Superpower? I Can Become Stronger Just By Breathing

Chapter 89 School Award! A Mentor Takes On A Disciple!

After Cheng Ziwen said this, the ordinary students in the phalanx straightened their waists even more. Some people stood on tiptoes in an effort to look taller.

The objects of commendation include those who perform well in the freshman competition, and after the commendation is completed, the school's outstanding tutors will choose whether to accept the student as their own student. These two things are completely subjective.

Maybe if they try a little harder now, the pie falling from the sky will hit them on the head.

"Yu Xueyin, Sikong Jinzhong, Sha Caiming, Qi Yaoyu, Chang Qijiang..."

"The fifty students whose names I reported above were selected by many instructors and those who performed well in the internal selection competition of the college."

"In order to encourage these students to continue to be brave and diligent in martial arts, Xingkong Martial Arts University is willing to give these students a reward of two thousand credits."

After hearing this, the eyes of the students who reported their names shone brightly, and they could not hide their inner excitement at all.

At Starry Sky Martial Arts University, credits can be directly used to purchase martial arts products. Many martial arts materials that are priceless in the outside world can be purchased here using credits.

This kind of direct giving of credits makes these people happier than giving some standard prizes. After all, there is more room for free choice.

When Cheng Ziwen finished reading the list, he paused briefly. Then an outstanding instructor from Xingwu University said with understanding:

"Sikong Jinzhong from Warrior Academy, are you interested in becoming my disciple?"

After hearing this, Sikong Jinzhong, who was standing in the square formation of the Warrior Academy, was stunned for a moment, and then his cheeks turned red.

He could hardly restrain the ecstasy in his heart, why did he say:

"Yes, I do!"

Although he didn't even know the name of this instructor, as a student, as long as he got on the instructor's boat, it would be much easier to do anything in the Star Martial Arts University in the future.

Those students who also performed well looked at Sikong Jinzhong with great envy. Then he looked at the instructors with expectant eyes, hoping that another piece of pie would fall next. But unfortunately, no matter how eagerly they looked over, no mentor continued to speak.

When Cheng Zi asked, seeing this, he continued to advance the process.

“What follows is a celebration of those students who have become representatives of the college.”

"Xiao Junjian, Wu Zhen, Liu Guang..."

Nariko asked and read out the names of the twelve students who had become representatives of the college, and then said:

"For the above students, Star Martial Arts University is willing to provide 20,000 credits to subsidize their four-year stay at the school."

"And the school can give each of the twelve students one Enlightenment Pill."

Everyone's hearts were shocked when they heard the words Enlightenment Pill.

This is a pill that can help warriors learn faster and understand combat skills. Starry Sky Martial Arts University actually got twelve pills in one go.

It truly deserves to be a top martial arts university, and its moves are arrogant.

Then Nariko asked as usual, and paused again, waiting for any instructor to make a choice here.

This time, although the number is slightly less than fifty, everyone on the list has received an olive branch from one or two mentors.

Some of them happened to be their favorite mentors, so they naturally agreed and expressed their willingness to follow. Others received mentor invitations that were less than satisfactory. The direction of martial arts that the instructor studies deeply is not completely consistent with his own martial arts career. Or maybe the instructor's own ability and the resources he can provide do not meet his expectations. .

After some people thought for a while, they gritted their teeth, lowered their inner standards, and agreed bravely.

There are also some people who are more ambitious and choose to decline politely. He is betting that for the rest of his college career, a better mentor will choose him.

After a short exchange between students and tutors, some were happy and some were worried, but these did not prevent Nariko from continuing to advance the process.

"Then the second place in this year's freshman competition is Feng Yan."

As soon as this name was announced, it caused a commotion among some instructors.

Most of the instructors present looked at Feng Yan with expressions of interest on their faces.

Not to mention the potential shown by Feng Yan's A-level abilities in this battle. His identity as the young master of the Feng family is here. If they are willing to join his sect, it will be of great benefit to them.

This is no longer because the students want to follow the teacher, but if the teacher is lucky enough to accept such students as his disciples, he may receive benefits from the students in the future.

"In order to reward your brave performance in the freshman competition, Starry Sky Martial Arts University is willing to give you 20,000 points and ten Enlightenment Pills."

"At the same time, if you can go to the school's school engineering department to customize a weapon of your own."

Twenty thousand credits, ten Enlightenment Pills, and a specially customized weapon!

Hearing these words, many people opened their mouths.

This treatment has already surpassed the leader who won first place in previous years.

But if you think about it carefully, if it weren't for the Great Demon King Sugu, Feng Yan would definitely be the winner this year. Except for Sugu, no one can stop him.

Compared with others, his ability has indeed opened a gap.

Before these people could react, Nariko's voice asking the principal had just landed, and more than half of the instructors could no longer sit still.

"Feng Yan, are you willing to follow me? I guarantee that whatever resources I have here in the future, the opportunities and shares you can get will be the same as those of junior and senior seniors."

"Bah, you are like this, you still have the nerve to recruit students? Feng Yan, I haven't confiscated students yet. If you come to me, you will be the founder of the mountain, and all the good things will be yours."

"Feng Yan, I am Qian Liu, the instructor of the Assassin Academy. I am afraid that you are also interested in the way of assassins when you come to the Assassin Academy. Follow me. The improvement I will bring to you is much greater than that of ordinary instructors."

"Fart, Feng Yan's last posture with all his powers fully activated is obviously more like a warrior than an assassin. Feng Yan, you should follow me."

...

Seeing the excited gestures of the instructors, many students had mixed emotions.

They try their best to show off and express themselves just to win the favor of one of their mentors.

However, Feng Yan can choose more than half of the tutors in the school at will. In order to make himself look more attractive, the tutors even spontaneously put forward various conditions - roll up!

Although they didn't say it out loud, they all knew in their hearts that a class created by martial arts strength had been created.

Facing the olive branches offered by almost all the teachers, Feng Yan glanced at the faces of these mentors. After confirming that there was no mentor Lan Qing, he sighed slightly in his heart.

Even with his performance in front of Brother Su, he still can't let this man open the gate again.

Then he said calmly:

"I'm sorry, tutors. During the four years at Star Martial Arts University, I didn't follow any of my tutors' ideas." He rejected all these people directly and rudely.

After hearing this, the mentors who extended olive branches also restrained their enthusiasm, looked at Feng Yan calmly and said nothing.

Because of Feng Yan's strength, the scene was a little stiff and the atmosphere seemed a little awkward.

In this awkward atmosphere, many people cast their eyes on the person who stayed at the end - Sugu.

Cheng Ziwen hadn't even begun to read out the awards for Sugu, but all the instructors looked at him with uncontrollable enthusiasm.

It looked like a dog staring at a bone.

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