I was supposed to be Hokage, but I went to slay the dragon

In the dim auditorium, a dazzling beam of light is projected on the stage.

Zhao Menghua, who was beaming in front of the stage, was making a declaration of his love. All the boys in the audience were whistling and howling, working hard to heighten the atmosphere.

The goddess of literature and art Chen Wenwen was so shy and coquettish that she couldn't hide the joy in her heart. Her soft eyes slowly revealed the yearning and yearning of a young girl facing a beautiful love.

In the center of the stage, a man in a cheap suit stood cowering on the left edge with his head hanging down, acting as the lowercase i.

Han Qingcheng couldn't help but sigh as his eyes followed Su Xiaoqiang who ran away sobbing.

This is the breath of youth.

In fact, compared to the little goddess who is as proud as a queen, he himself prefers Chen Wenwen's gentle and quiet style.

By the way, I don’t know if he can meet the girl he likes at Kassel College and end his 40-year solo career in this life.

Just as the entire screening room was filled with joy, the heavy door was suddenly pushed open with a bang.

A girl wearing a long skirt and 10cm high heels walked in with a dashing appearance.

The cheerful noise in the venue suddenly stopped, and everyone's eyes followed the girl as sharp as a knife to the stage.

"Ah~"

Han Qingcheng, the only one in the audience who did not sink under Nono's overwhelming aura, sighed deeply.

If this were the case, I would definitely bow down to my senior sister.

When you are numb and helpless, being trampled on the ground hard, letting others spit in your face, and even stretch out their feet to crush you.Such a radiant red-haired witch appears domineeringly, grabs you by the collar and pulls you out of the abyss of despair.

What's wrong with licking the dog?

If it were you, could you withstand it?

As the fiery red Ferrari outside the door roared like a beast, Han Qingcheng smiled, shook his head, and walked out of the screening room.

After the show, it's time to go home.

But just as he stepped out of the screening room, Nokia's signature ringtone came from his pocket.

"Hello, who is it?"

"Classmate Han Qingcheng, I am Schneider. The passport and visa that were originally scheduled to be sent to you within three weeks will be sent to you fifteen days in advance this week. I am waiting for you at the college."

What came from the receiver was Schneider's cold voice.

Putting his phone back into his pocket, Han Qingcheng wandered towards home.

Strolling leisurely on the streets at dusk, Schneider's words came to mind again before the video call ended in the morning.

"No, we are not superpowers. But you are right, we are indeed the same kind of people as you."

"In view of your performance, the college plans to provide you with admission counseling in advance. I will ask someone to speed up the process of applying for your study visa. I hope you can handle your domestic affairs as soon as possible and rush to Kassel College. By then, your long-held dream will be Many questions will be answered, including what the monster that attacked you was."

"We will open the door to a new world for you!"

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At the beginning of the night, Lu Mingfei and Han Qingcheng were sitting opposite each other at a long table, which was a roadside barbecue stall.

Han Qingcheng, who had received his visa and passport, had already booked a flight to Chicago tomorrow. He made an appointment with Lu Mingfei to hang out together in the evening as a short farewell.

"Old Han, why are you going to report so early? It's still some time before the college entrance examination."

When he learned that Han Qingcheng was about to leave for the other side of the ocean, Lu Mingfei stopped chewing the leg of lamb in his mouth and asked in surprise.

"Ah, I don't have to take the college entrance examination anyway, so I plan to go to school in advance to get used to the environment."

After swallowing the last piece of crispy bone from the bamboo stick, Han Qingcheng replied calmly.

"Wow, Lao Han, when did you become so active and adapt in advance? But it's okay, you go and get a head start first and explore the strength of the enemy camp. Brother, I will rush over soon."

Lu Mingfei put down the mutton leg bone in his hand, raised the Happy Fat House water and looked like a bold and uninhibited person in the world, and said with a smile: "Come on, this bowl of wine is a practice for your brothers!"

Han Qingcheng, who was not used to this lunatic at all, rolled his eyes.

Lu Mingfei, who had always been brave enough to stop bullets, didn't feel embarrassed at all. After taking a gleeful sip of Coke, he picked up the leg of lamb that was worth his nightly wages and went on to deal with it.

Han Qingcheng had already informed him that Han Qingcheng had also been admitted to Kassel. Naturally, he was filled with joy when he learned that he had a good brother to travel to a foreign country together.

But this good brother who has been with him for three years and is known as the bad dog duo in the class has recently made him feel a little bit strange.

We are both known as "Beiqiao Feng and Nan Murong" in the martial arts world. Good brothers should be weak and weak together, right?But you always feel that it is getting weirder and weirder in recent times. Now you still have a positive image of a prodigal son who turned back and worked hard to become stronger. Doesn't it make me become more and more useless?

"By the way, I met a friend named Old Tang in Interstellar. He is in the United States. Before I attended the interview in Kassel, he helped me prepare questions in advance and correct my speaking. Although that kind of anti-human interview It’s the devil who won the question! After we made an appointment to go to the United States, he took me on a Greyhound trip. I’ll send you his QQ later. If you have anything over there, you can contact him to see if he can help. busy."

Lu Mingfei, who had a mouth full of fat in his mouth, was a little embarrassed when he spoke.

"Okay, I'll contact him if I have the chance."

Han Qingcheng nodded and did not reject Lu Mingfei's kindness.

But he had made up his mind, and there was no way he would go find that Old Tang even if he was killed.

Brother, that is the King of Bronze and Fire!Among the four monarchs, the master of fire and metal.

I'm still young, I haven't been in love yet, and I don't want to die.

"By the way, Lu Mingfei, let me ask you a question."

After finally finishing the hefty leg of lamb, Lu Mingfei, who was greasing himself with satisfaction, glanced around the dinner plate, looking for his next favorite target.

"Ok?"

Han Qingcheng put the half-drunk Coke back on the table, took out a tissue and wiped the oil stains from the corners of his mouth.Looking at Lu Mingfei who was continuing to work hard again, his tone was more serious than ever.

"Lu Mingfei, if one day in the future we are on opposite sides because of something, will you deal with me?"

Lu Ming, who was about to stuff a piece of pork belly into his mouth, suddenly froze and stared straight at Han Qingcheng, his eyes full of confusion.

Suddenly, Han Qingcheng, who had been staring at Lu Mingfei intently, suddenly felt something in his heart, and a chill rushed straight to his forehead.

Putting down the bamboo stick in his hand, Lu Mingfei, who was always timid, slowly straightened his back.The sight that was usually evasive suddenly sharpened, and a faint golden light flashed in the pupils.

"Yes. If you hinder me, I will erase you directly."

The tone was as cold as a sword, like a monarch on the throne, making people shudder.