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And his surroundings have long been surrounded by students and instructors.

Because Duan Gansi and Han Feng disrupted the exam order one after the other, the normal exam has been suspended for a long time. Since there is a lot of excitement at this moment, they are naturally happy to watch.

Of course, most people still came with the mentality of watching Han Feng's jokes.

"Hey, hey, what do you think Young Master Han can do?"

"Twenty points, I'm still an adult after all."

"Twenty? Brother, you think highly of Young Master Han, ten, no more!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, I think it's the opposite of yours. How can you say that Young Master Han is also a rich man? With his small body, can he hit double digits?"

"Hahaha, reasonable and reasonable..."

The crowd was noisy, but they were not optimistic about Han Feng.

Han Feng ignored the cynicism and asked the principal, "What's the best score in the test?"

"A few years ago, a high school in the province got a score of 103, which is considered the highest. That student is also a true pride of heaven. It is said that he was finally admitted to Wolong University. As for our school... the current school record is 77 .”

Afterwards, the principal was a little embarrassed.

However, Han Feng's eyes suddenly lit up: "That is to say, as long as I score 103 points, I can enter Wolong Monastery Academy?"

"This... almost..." The headmaster's eyes almost rolled out of the sky - whether you can live is always a question, and you still want to enter Wolong Academy?

The people around also laughed out loud, some so fiercely that they almost lost their breath.

"What a dude, he thought Wolong High School was run by his family? Get in if you want?"

"Wow, hahaha, it's the biggest joke in the world. A ten-thousand-year-old crane actually wants to enter the country's number one monastic college. Could it be that his brain was kicked by a donkey?"

"Hey, my young master Han is amazing. Even if he gets kicked by a donkey, he will insist on taking the exam. Is there a role model for me?"

"If he can pass the exam, I will eat the underpants that have been with me for three years on the spot!"

"Get out! You frogs in a well... Who is Young Master Han? Why can't you get into Wolong High School?" Seeing that everyone was laughing at Han Feng, Qiu Jizhi couldn't stand it any longer. He yelled hysterically, but how could he listen? They all felt that his confidence was quite insufficient.

Anyway, his shouting didn't have the slightest effect, no, maybe it had some effect, that is, people laughed more happily...

Qiu Jizhi's face was flushed, he was furious, and then roared: "You stupid guys, what do you know? If Young Master Han didn't have this confidence, he would bet [-] million yuan with Zhan Lengyue, betting that he would definitely be able to enter Wolong University of?"

As soon as this remark was made, the crowd fell into a rare silence, but before the silence could last for a while, it was overturned by an even stronger commotion!

"Oh cao... [-] million, so rich and powerful? Why didn't I bet with Young Master Han?"

"Is Zhan Xiaohua's luck so unbelievable?"

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo..."

While discussing, people looked at Zhan Lengyue with envious or jealous eyes.

That demeanor, as if wishing she was Zhan Lengyue.

Where is Zhan Lengyue?While maintaining a smile, she saluted the people around her, but there was always an inexplicable sense of danger in her heart, as if some man-eating beast was approaching her step by step.

"boom!"

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly resounded in the martial arts arena, like thunder exploding on the ground, which instantly overwhelmed everyone's discussion.

"What happened? How does it look like something blew up?"

"My ears..."

"You, take a look..."

In the confusion, a student subconsciously glanced in Han Feng's direction, and then exclaimed in disbelief!

Following his voice, everyone looked at Han Feng, only to see Han Feng standing proudly in the billowing smoke, motionless, while the small station beside him looked like a clay sculpture or wood carving, with a dull expression on his face.

Some people have sharp eyes and noticed that Han Feng's feet were covered with lumps of black substances at some point. Those looks still familiar?
"What happened? What happened to the explosion just now? Did Young Master Han throw a punch? What's the score?"

A lot of people who didn't know the truth grabbed the people around them and kept asking, while those who had been paying attention to Han Feng from the beginning to the end were full of horror and disbelief, and some even pointed their fingers at Han Feng slightly. trembling.

"Han, Young Master Han, Young Master Han..."

"Master Han blew up the testing machine..."

I don't know whose voice it was, as if another bomb was dropped on the flat ground, it was still at the level of an atomic bomb, and it overturned the world with a bang!

"What? Exploded the testing machine? Just relying on the end of the Wannian crane?"

"Oh cao, how much money did the Han family give the school? How can they be playing shady games so openly?"

"Protest! That machine must be fake!"

"Protest! Protest! Protest..."

The examinees began to shout in dissatisfaction, and their voices soared into the sky.

"Ha ha……"

Regarding this, Han Feng didn't talk nonsense, but moved his feet lightly.

"Boom! Boom! Boom..."

After only ten seconds passed, all the test machines were blown up by Han Feng and turned into scrap iron.

Now, the crowd fell silent. If it is said that a machine may be fake and there is a shady scene, could it be that all the machines on the scene are fake?

Looking at the crowd who finally shut up, Han Feng felt a little complacent. He looked at Zhan Lengyue, and saw that the latter was pale, obviously frightened.

He looked at the principal again, who still had a sluggish expression on his face, and shook his head. Han Feng smiled lightly and said, "Principal, how much do I count?"

"How many points……"

The headmaster trembled and almost bit his own tongue. In a panic, he slapped himself so that he could speak properly.

"Well, I have never encountered a machine being blown up in my life, so I need to consult the Monastic Alliance."

Han Feng smacked his lips in dissatisfaction: "It's such a trouble, why can't you change to someone who is more durable?"

"These machines have been used for almost ten years. Before you came, Young Master Han, they have been very durable..." The headmaster looked at the sky sadly, unable to express the pain in his heart.

Excited and bitter, he took out his mobile phone, and soon the headmaster called the Cultivation Alliance.

Taking advantage of this time, Han Feng came to Zhan Lengyue's side very proudly, grinning and said: "How about Miss Zhan? Now do you think I can be admitted to Wolong University?"

"Don't be too happy!" Zhan Lengyue was beating her heart, but still insisted: "Wolong High School hides the dragon and crouching tiger, what kind of genius is there? You are just a little more powerful, and Wolong High School may not necessarily like you!"

In fact, Zhan Lengyue still has countless words in her heart that she wants to blame Han Feng, but the situation is stronger than others, a genius who can blow up the tester, she herself does not believe that Wolong College will miss it so embarrassingly.

We were deceived, all of us were deceived, this Han Feng is not a waste, he is clearly a peerless genius!