"Hahahaha! Why is it so lively? Are you all waiting for me?"

"Then I'll gladly accept it!"

An arrogant laugh suddenly sounded from outside the venue.

It was obviously a crowded place, but laughter easily reached the ears of every contestant in the venue.

Strong enemy!

Chen Jing looked in the direction of the sound and saw a young man of average stature but extremely burly with a long knife at his waist striding in.

At first glance, the young man looked ordinary, his appearance was the kind that would be inconspicuous among the crowd.

But Chen Jing will never underestimate the other party.

Even if he didn't see it himself, he could tell from the sudden change in the expressions of the young prodigies on the other side that they looked like they were facing a formidable enemy. This new guy was definitely a formidable enemy.

You must know that no one has been able to make those talented people change their faces at the same time before.

As expected, this person must be Chu Hao, who was recognized as the number one sophomore in the past.

It seems that this competition is really lively!

"Huh? Xue Han is pretty good. He seems to have greatly improved his strength! No wonder he is so confident today. But how much more can you support me this time?"

Chu Hao strode in front of Xue Han and others. He noticed the aura erupting from Xue Han at the first sight and immediately joked.

Xue Han's expression was very ugly. He clenched his fists tightly, then put them down again, snorting coldly:

"Chu Hao, I hope your strength can improve as fast as your talk, otherwise this trial will be your final showdown! I really want to see what your face will be like then."

"Oh, really? Hahaha! Then I'm looking forward to it!"

After Chu Hao laughed loudly, he no longer looked at Xue Han, turned to look at Leng Changheng, who had not said a word, and asked enthusiastically:

"Ice Cube Face, how are you doing with your swordsmanship training? I didn't have much fun last time, but I'm really looking forward to the showdown with you this time!"

In the entire class, only Chu Hao dared to call Leng Changheng that.

In response, Leng Changheng glanced at him coldly and spoke for the first time:

"Too much talk is your flaw."

"Haha! It is indeed the style of sword cultivator. Opening and closing your mouth is a flaw. But you don't know whether it is of use or not?" Chu Hao held the handle of the sword and said with a half-smile: "After all, there are not a few showmen who use swords, you say

Isn’t that right? Qi Qingxu.”

Qi Qingxu's face was a bit ugly. He didn't expect that the flames of war would be drawn to his side. He was indeed a mad dog!

But under such circumstances, he did not back down. He put his hands behind his back and said calmly: "You can experience it for yourself whether it is just a show or not, but whether you can speak at that time is another matter."

"Tsk tsk tsk"

Chu Hao let out a few weird laughs with no clear meaning, then ignored the other party and continued to look around.

Wu Boyu, Hong Qianzhong and other people who had not been touched felt their hearts tighten.

A person's name, the shadow of a tree.

As the person who has been at the upper hand for two years and is recognized as the number one, even though they have absolute confidence in their current strength and this time they are even more ambitious to grab the number one spot, they still put Chu Hao in their hearts.

In the position of the enemy.

Especially since this person has always played cards out of common sense and acted like crazy. They don't want to compete with the opponent at such a critical moment, otherwise they will take advantage of other opponents for no reason.

So, facing Chu Hao's provocative gaze, they just looked back coldly without taking any other action.

In response, Chu Hao shook his head boredly.

Finally, he turned his gaze to Wei Zhuohua, who was looking at the peerless beauty, retracted his wanton attitude, and asked in a calm tone:

"Zhuo Hua, what are you thinking about my proposal?"

As soon as he finished speaking, the expressions of Wu Boyu, Hong Qianzhong and others changed drastically. Even Qi Qingxu, who had always been gentle and elegant, rarely showed his face and stared at Chu Hao with murderous intent.

Even if they are acquaintances and rivals, and although the meaning of Chu Hao's words is unclear, how can they not know what the other party really means.

Like poking a hornet's nest, facing the undisguised hostility of a group of geniuses, Chu Hao was slightly embarrassed, as if it was nothing, and quietly waited for Wei Zhuohua's reply.

Or, this is his true face.

Wei Zhuohua's answer was quick.

I saw her putting the long hair behind her ears, shaking her head slightly and saying:

"Now I am more focused on martial arts training, and I don't want to think about other things yet."

As soon as he finished speaking, everyone's eyes changed instantly.

If they looked at Chu Hao with hatred before, they looked at him with ridicule now.

They are now looking forward to the change in Chu Hao's expression after being rejected.

But what disappointed everyone was that Chu Hao's expression did not change at all, as if the rejected person was not him.

He just nodded his head to show his understanding, and then withdrew his gaze without hesitation.

For him.

Beauty is just a seasoning, dispensable.

Martial arts is his lifelong pursuit.

Chen Jing, who watched the melon-eating show for free, also withdrew his gaze at this time.

Suddenly he looked at Shang Qingmei and asked curiously: "By the way, why haven't you heard of any classmates pursuing Shang Qingmei?"

Shang Qingmei gave him a cold look without saying a word.

Instead, Li Haoran explained in a low voice: "In the beginning, many classmates did pursue Junior Sister Shang, but after her legs were broken one by one, there was no more."

Chen Jing understood.

It fits Shang Qingmei’s style very well.

At the same time, the atmosphere in the entire martial arts hall suddenly reached a climax.

Chen Jing's face straightened and she looked up.

It turns out that the big guys have already arrived.

The time is just right, the buzzer comes on.

This also means that the selection competition has officially begun.

The principal of Jiangnan Military Academy is named Wei, and his full name is not known, nor is it known what level of warrior he is.

But to be able to serve as the principal of the First Military Academy in the South, his strength cannot be underestimated.

This is the first time in a year that Chen Jing has seen the principal in person.

Because the invasion of another world was less than twenty years ago, the time for warriors to practice is not too long, so the age requirements for warriors who hold certain important positions are not as high as other positions.

The principal Wei in front of him looked to be in his thirties or forties.

Although he appeared to be amiable on the outside, his strong body was as strong as molten iron, and the vitality and blood in Chen Jing's senses that shot straight into the sky like smoke, all showed the terror and extraordinaryness of his true self.

This is the result of the other party's suppression.

Chen Jing couldn't imagine whether he would be able to stand where he was if he really broke out.

Inheriting the fine tradition of soldiers and warriors, Principal Wei's speech was not too long.

After a brief opening remarks and an introduction to the schedule of this selection competition.
Chapter completed!