Ye Qing and Li Hantian looked at each other across the courtyard.

Li Hantian smiled warmly and was gentle and elegant, but his aura of righteousness was as hot as a scorching sun.

Feeling the pressure, Ye Qing snorted coldly.

next moment.

The majestic sword energy swept out, instantly suppressing the awe-inspiring righteousness.

Li Hantian's eyes narrowed slightly.

He lightly raised his hand, and the awe-inspiring aura suddenly became more intense.

"Ah."

Ye Qing's eyes were as sharp as a sword, he stood there and stood still.

It's just that the sword energy became more and more fierce, gradually forcing this huge righteous energy back to Li Hantian's side.

Li Hantian couldn't maintain his smile any longer, his face was stiff.

He never expected that he would lose so quickly in this momentum competition.

But momentum is not actual combat, he will not think that he is inferior to Ye Qing.

He was unwilling to be overwhelmed by Ye Qing.

Tomorrow's proficiency test, he will have a good match with Ye Qing!
He wants to prove to everyone that he is the strongest freshman this year!

"Brother Ye's strength really lives up to his reputation, I will challenge you in the level test tomorrow!"

Li Hantian said in a serious tone.

Ye Qing heard this, nodded, and said.

"Okay, it's a deal."

He does not refuse to fight a strong opponent.

Because it is also a good thing for him.

Fighting against the strong, taking the essence, checking for omissions and making up for gaps, can increase one's own strength.

As for the other provincial champions in District A, forget it.

Perhaps they are unrivaled in the limelight among their peers, and they are worthy of the name of geniuses.

But in front of Ye Qing, the sum of several people is just a matter of one sword.

Fighting them is a complete waste of time and life.

After fighting Li Hantian for a while, Ye Qing returned to the house, took out the small stone sword and began to appreciate the sword skills.

Sword intent soon permeated the entire courtyard.

Li Hantian, who was about to read a book next door, felt the sword intent, was stunned, and looked at dormitory No. 001 with more serious eyes.

"A formidable opponent."

He whispered, the fighting spirit was high, not falling but increasing.

Early the next morning.

The freshman level test is still conducted in the playground.

It's just that a few large screens were installed on the rostrum in front of the playground today.

This is the surveillance video used to observe the students after entering the secret realm.

It is different from yesterday's entrance ceremony.

At this time, there were nearly a hundred tutors and school leaders sitting or standing on the rostrum and around it.

There are only 800 freshmen in total, and there are hundreds of tutors assigned to guide students.

The ratio of students to teachers is nearly 7 to 1.

It can also be seen how strong the teachers of Shangjing University are.

Zhou Cang sat in the center, and other tutors and school leaders were all around him.

There is still some time before the students gather, and the instructors are all chatting.

Suddenly, someone said in a deep voice.

"Principal Zhou, every year, your Combat Academy picks out the best seedlings, leaving us only some middle- and lower-level students. Don't you think this is unfair?"

"The reason why the three colleges were established at the beginning was to prevent students from focusing on pure combat, but to develop in an all-round way!"

"The current Shangjing University has deviated from its original intention. Every year, too many resources are allocated to the Battle Academy, causing all outstanding students to choose the Battle Academy."

"Principal Zhou, is this really appropriate?"

As soon as these words came out, everyone looked sideways.

The person who said this was none other than Sha Hua, the dean of the Civilization College.

Although Shahua is only Rank [-], he is a well-known professional transfer scientific research expert in the whole country.

The Civilization College of Shangjing University.

The grades these years are not bad, at least they are among the best in the civilization colleges of major universities.

There are more than a dozen people from the School of Civilization of Shangjing University who are top scientific researchers alone.

But it is a fact that Shangjing University tilts resources to Battle Academy every year.

The resources allocated by the Academy of Civilization are getting less and less, and the quality of students is getting worse and worse compared to the Academy of Combat.

Scientific research requires spirituality.

It is difficult to make a breakthrough in research if you follow the rules.

In the past, there were still some gifted students who chose Civilization College, but now, almost no one would choose that way.

Seeing that the annual college distribution has started again.

Shahua couldn't sit still, and had to speak.

Zhou Cang said calmly, with no expression on his face.

"Students of Combat Academy are pure fighters?
"Historically, the high-ranking leaders of Daxia, those superpowers above level 95, have all come out of the Battle Academy!"

"Wen can rule the country, martial arts can stabilize the country!"

"Dean Sha, don't talk nonsense!"

Sha Hua frowned upon hearing this.

"Principal Zhou, don't make generalizations. As far as I know, most of the graduates of the Battle Academy have chosen to go to the border!"

"That's because the frequency of ferocious beasts descending from the cracks in the sky is getting higher and higher!"

Zhou Cang's complexion was heavy, and he said faintly angrily.

"They are also serving the country!"

"They died on the battlefield, leaving no bones left!"

"Seeing batch after batch of excellent students rushing to the front, and their young lives coming to an end, can you guys who only enjoy a stable life in the rear understand?"

"Why are resources favored by Combat Academy! Why should we choose the best!"

"If it weren't for these geniuses who have changed jobs to lead soldiers and command battles, would you still be able to enjoy the comfort as you do now?"

"The battle on the front line is getting tighter and tighter, and more and more young generals are dying! How much do you know?"

"More and more young students die on the front lines every year without even having a name!"

"Is this fair to those soldiers who died in battle?"

"This is not fair!"

"You are still questioning why the Battle Academy is tilting resources!"

"Why? Ah? Why do you say?"

"Principal Zhou, calm down!"

Shahua frowned and drank.

"I don't deny the contributions of the frontline fighters, but the students of Civilization Academy and Foundry Academy are also making their efforts!"

"The division of the three colleges is originally for each to perform its duties."

"But it's unfair to others to overemphasize Battle Academy now!"

"Fair? You want fairness from me?"

Zhou Cang said coldly.

"can."

"Shangjing University respects the strong, if you are rank nine, you can talk to me about fairness!
"Since you are not, then don't talk to me about fairness!"

"you!"

Sha Hua was furious.

You reason with him, he talks to you about strength, and he talks about strength, and he talks to you again.

Shahua was extremely annoyed and said coldly.

"I'll go to the principal and complain about you!"

"Go quickly!"

Zhou Cang said disapprovingly.

Shahua was so angry that he threw up his sleeves and left.

Anyway, those outstanding students have nothing to do with their Civilization College, there is no difference at all if you look at it or not!

After the quarrel, the others were also silent.

No matter how dissatisfied he was, he never mentioned it, and quietly waited for the freshman level test to begin.

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