Cao Wenji left the martial arts training ground in sweat, returned to the room and took a shower and changed his clothes. He turned on the Internet, and news and pictures appeared on it.

He ignored these things and just called up a short video from his personal folder.

A girl in ancient costume, with a delicate appearance, a little baby fat, and a strange figure under her clothes fell from the sky, snatched the racket from an athlete's hand, pushed her away with the other hand, and thrust her excitedly towards the ping-pong ball that bounced from the tabletop.

After three consecutive goals, another strong bald man fell down, carrying her two of them and disappeared from the stands.

The entire process takes place no more than 4 seconds.

He has watched this short video hundreds of times.

Cao Wenji's eyes were full of reluctance.

I have worked so hard, but I am still stronger than myself!

A world of difference.

He is younger than himself...

"I will definitely be stronger than her!" Cao Wenji clenched his fists and said to himself.

After watching the video several times again, Cao Wenji turned it off and glanced at the noisy discussion on the screen about "the martial arts are in the hands of a few people". Cao Wenji's eyes were filled with indifference and contempt.

"A group of incompetent losers who expect others to give fairness to themselves. Because of this, you are always at the bottom of society and always look up at the glory of others."

Although he didn't pay much attention, he also knew what the ultimate goal of these people was.

Let the country take out all those skills.

"Rich, childish thoughts, wailing of a defeated dog."

There has never been an equal world.

In school, some people are short, some are tall, some are ugly, and some are beautiful.

Some people have wealthy families, while others have ordinary families.

Inequality is destined from birth.

In school, some people learn well, some people learn poorly, some people are good at Chinese, and some people are good at mathematics, which is also inequality.

It's not the gap caused by learning.

But there are inherent individual differences.

Therefore, it is ridiculous to expect equality.

And even if the country really takes out the martial arts, do you think you are the ones who make a profit?

Do you think that with the same technique, you can achieve the same achievements? It’s ridiculous!

The profits are the many countries that are not available without any means and are now eyeing them!

Those who wail really don’t understand what they can understand? They just don’t want to believe in their mediocrity.

They are just desperate about their situation, but they can't pay any price, in order to make their lives look more like this through such childish means... or an excuse!

Cao Wenji was filled with meat after eating. This breakfast, which was definitely not conducive to the body according to the previous health preservation.

"I'm going to school." Cao Wenji said, putting the plate aside and rubbing his mouth with a handkerchief.

"Wen Ji..." The majestic middle-aged man across the table called him, saying that this was his father Cao Yuzhou, who was also a famous entrepreneur in China.

"Someone should have invited you, right? Haven't you considered it yet?" Cao Yuzhou asked lightly.

Before the Olympics, there is another very important event.

National Youth Virtual Fighting Competition.

It was conducted through "theone", one of the most well-known virtual games of the "New Century" company.

This game that can detect and feedback the user's personal strength and status at any time has been held for more than fifteen years, and is now one of the most famous events in the world.

And he is the third place in the 15-year-old competition level in China this time.

In other words, he is the third place in the public strength of fifteen-year-old young girls in the country.

A record that is enough to make people proud.

However, when thinking of that game, Cao Wenji's face turned gloomy.

The top three are all within their expectations.

However, I lost to someone I shouldn't have lost to.

The tail of the crane that has been weak and incompetent since childhood.

When Cao Wenji thought of the face that was always timid, he felt annoyed.

That guy actually had such strong strength and actually lost to him...unacceptable!

While gloomy, Cao Wenji still did not forget to answer his father's words: "The best one hasn't come yet!"

After saying this, he turned around and left.

"Have you not the people from Tongwu Bureau come yet?" Cao Yuzhou understood.

With Wen Ji's strength, the Martial Arts Bureau is the most suitable for him.

Although the military is not bad, it is still somewhat different from the Tongwu Bureau in terms of high-end power and martial arts.

When he arrived at school, Cao Wenji ignored the many students of the same school that he was paying attention to.

He had long been used to this kind of gaze.

He is a rich man in his family, has a strong personal talent and a good appearance. It can be said that he is one of the people most admired by all students in this private school.

You should know that although the family background of students in private schools is good, they are divided into different levels.

Adding to the last two points, the gap is even bigger.

But he is always cold and hard to get close to.

Relatively speaking, the other person is much more close to the people.

"Yeah, the third place in the world is here!" A young man greeted with a smile.

Cao Wenji stopped and looked over coldly: "Ren Xia, are you mocking me?"

"How could it be? It's too late to envy. This is the third in the world! If I have such strong strength, my father should be satisfied." Ren Xia said with a smile.

Another highly anticipated person in this school is Ren Xia.

His father was Ren Wannian, the most powerful tycoon in China and the most powerful tycoon in the world.

"Get out!" Cao Wenji's face became even more gloomy.

This Ren Xia has never been so powerful that he has never been exposed, but his strength is not much weaker than himself.

But I hate him very much. In the ranking of people I hate, he has just dropped to second place.

What I hate most is that I always do everything with ease and can get along with anyone.

Always make yourself feel hypocritical!

"You are still so irritable! You should be asked to explode Cao!" Ren Xia smiled without any concern.

Cao Wenji gritted his teeth: "Do you want to fight now?"

"Forget it, I'm no match for you!" Ren Xia took a few steps back with a smile.

Cao Wenji entered the teaching building with a cold face and met the timid guy he hated the most in the corridor.

Xiang Yang.

Seeing that I was quickly letting myself aside.

When Cao Wenji walked to him, he stopped for a moment, turned his head and looked at him with a cold look: "I didn't expect you to hide so deeply."

"No, not...I just..." Xiang Yang's face looked like hesitant, and hesitated, and his mouth was a little confused.

"Stop making that disgusting look!" Cao Wenji looked at him with disgusting eyes and walked away coldly.

During the morning break, Cao Wenji was called to the principal's office.

"This is the Cao Wenji you are going to find." The principal smiled and said to the two sitting on the sofa. "You talk."

Then he left the room, only the three of them were left.

Both of them look around thirty years old and look very capable. When they look at Cao Wenji, they have unconcealed appreciation in their eyes.

"We watched your game, it was wonderful, it was rare at your age!"

"Don't you introduce yourself?" Cao Wenji said coldly.

"Haha, a little guy with a very bad temper!" One of them said: "We come from the Tongwu Bureau."

"We want to invite you to join the Tongwu Bureau after graduation. This is an intention. The Tongwu Bureau has a direct high school, where there will be the best educational power. Of course, there will be the best martial arts.

I don’t need to say anything extra. Joining the Tongwu Bureau is the most beneficial to your future!”

The cold color in Cao Wenji's eyes faded slightly.

The other party is right.
To be continued...