People are teaching, and Yang Nai at the same table

"Although it may sound unrealistic, it has to be said that there is."

Katahara Mietou scratched his long pale hair that was shaped in the same way as Yuba in Fengyun.

"When the high school was established, it came to me to try to attract investment, but at that time, no matter how I heard the school building plan, I thought it was not reliable, so I just drove them away. Now I really don't want to go in according to people. I'm too sure if the other party will... By the way, who is in charge of that high school now?"

"Sakayanagi."

"Sakayanagi... Hey, I remember Hui Liyang, did you bring a little girl named Banyanagi before? It's a pretty foreign name, called Banyanagi...Alice?"

"It's Arisu Sakayanagi."

Wu Huiliyang resisted the urge to touch his forehead and emphasized correction.

"Anyway, Mietang, you can just send someone over there, and that kid Sakayanagi will take care of the rest."

"Female mouth—"

"...Can you talk properly, I feel so disgusted by you."

"Hahaha~"

Not caring about his old friend's Mei Tai, Katahara Mietou picked up his phone and pressed a few numbers to make a call.

"Hello? Sanchao, come to the old man's place, um... yes, it's the meeting room."

"Three Dynasties? Who is that?"

As soon as the phone was hung up, Wu Huiliyang couldn't help asking.

"Besides, isn't it already the fifth generation of Mietang Zhiya? What about the fourth generation Mietang Zhiya, who has retired and returned home?"

"Oh no, Hui Liyang, don't worry." Katahara Mietou smiled and comforted him, "You have to have confidence in the person I pick, no matter how you say Sanchao, he is the most capable of unarmed combat in the annihilation army. "

"It's useless." Wu Huili shook his head, "You still don't understand Mietang, that kid is a genius in the true sense, he has mastered all the techniques of the Wu clan, even me in the heyday..."

"Okay, okay, I see."

Premonitioning that the old friend would repeat his chanting with the old monk again and again, bringing up his pride in his grandson for himself to taste, Katahara Mietou hurriedly put down his hands to stop it.

"If the Three Dynasties lose, then I will replace Wang Sen. Is that okay?"

"Then you, Mietang, have been changed." Wu Huiliyang said firmly.

"So confident?"

"That's my grandson."

"Go, go, go..."

Within 2 minutes, there was a knock on the door from outside the conference room.

"Come in." Katahara Mietou called to the door.

woo-

The door hinge turned, and the door of the conference room was pushed open. San Chao walked in from the outside, and when he saw the two old men sitting at the conference table, he bowed respectfully.

"President of Film Source, senior Wu Huili Yang..."

"Three Chaos, come here, the old man has a task for you."

Waving to summon the former to his side, Katahara Mietou briefly explained Wu Huiliyang's previous intentions.

Sanchao was a little confused at first, but quickly corrected his attitude after realizing that this was not an April Fool's Day joke by his president.

"Yes, I see, I will do it."

"Ah That's good."

Slightly nodding his head, Katahara Mietou turned back to his old friend beside him.

"How to say Hui Liyang, is there anything you want to tell your grandson?"

"...What do you mean?" Wu Huiliyang pretended not to understand.

"Is there any need to play tricks with me?" Katahara Mietou squinted again, "You would be willing to send your promising grandson to high school, I don't believe you have no idea at all, share it how?"

"It's nothing to share."

Wu Huiliyang complained so much, but still didn't choose to keep hiding it.

"It's just that kid Banliu came to me some time ago and asked me if I want to send Wu Yi to him to go to school..."

"And you agreed?"

"what……"

The strong demon nodded slightly.

"The reason why we are called Fist Wish Fighters is because our fists are entrusted with the wishes of others and we are fighting... I have learned a little bit about the situation of that school from Sakayanagi, although Good and evil are mixed, but if nothing else, there are also many ambitious and outstanding young people gathered there, if possible, I hope Wu Yi can find someone there who can make his fists be entrusted with his wishes."

"Isn't it the same as you and me when we were young!" Katahara Mietou understood.

"Secondly..."

Wu Huili paused for a moment, then changed the subject: "Mietang, do you still remember what happened when I first got married?"

"Remember~"

Katahara Mietou teased: "Before getting married, you still call yourself a killer all day long. It is absolutely impossible to have parent-child affection. After getting married and having children, you will become parent-child control in seconds."

"Fuck off... Forget it, that's probably what it means anyway."

Wu Huili coughed heavily.

"Wu Yi, I know him well. Although he always looks very interested in everything, he is often a little crazy... But these are just appearances."

"If there is no accident, Wu Yi's journey in martial arts will be much longer than mine. With his talent, it is almost a certainty that he will become the 'strongest' in the future, but after becoming the strongest, what is left? ?”

"Mietang, you who have been the president of the boxing club for half your life should have the deepest understanding of this matter, 'the strongest' is not a glory, it is a curse, how many years have you not felt it before? Was it thrilling when you ascended the president's throne?"

"Wu Yi will become a powerful fighter in the future, and he will also become an excellent new patriarch of the Wu clan. There is no doubt about these two points."

"Wu Yi has never let me down since he was a child, so at least when it comes to the spouse, I want him to be the one to decide."

"Ah? But Hui Liyang, didn't you say that the duty of the patriarch is to give birth to stronger offspring?" Katahara Mietou asked curiously.

"I've also read the file on this point..." Wu Huili sipped tea to moisten his throat.

"In fact, the evolution of the Wu family has been almost stagnant for nearly 200 years. Even if it is combined with a powerful foreign surname, there will only be a slight improvement. Moreover, even if there is a genius who is rare in hundreds of years, with the same father and mother His brothers and sisters may also be people with mediocre qualifications."

"That is to say, it is not so much a question of blood inheritance as a question of probability."

Katahara Mietou pondered for a while, then suddenly made a fist with one hand and knocked on the palm.

"Hey, isn't that a coincidence? Anyway, Hui Liyang, you are also planning to let your grandson fall in love freely. If you have the ability, you can find more. Xiang also..."

"Stop it!"

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You should know what I'm going to do next, right? (funny)

It's time to vigorously invigorate the incense and firepower of the Wu clan! (happiness)

Chapter 42 A New Round of Crisis

In the box, Wu Yi listened to Sanchao's explanation with a stunned expression.

Due to the shock, he didn't even notice that the fried chicken in his hand had been squeezed out of oil, and the golden oil dripped down the palm of his hand drop by drop along the lines.

"No...that, my old man really said that?"

Wu Yi was so surprised that he couldn't even speak coherently.

In the past, he must have felt that the other party was talking nonsense, and the majestic chief of the Wu clan said such things, which were no longer against human design.

This is simply against the decision of the ancestors!

But then again, he was not allowed to become a fighter after graduating from junior high school, but thrown here to go to high school. To some extent, this is also against the decision of his ancestors?

Huh, thinking about it this way seems to suddenly make sense.

"Well……"

Taking another gulp of Coke, Sanchao climbed up from the ground with one hand supporting him a bit shaky, and wiped the blood from his nose vigorously.

"In short, the original words are indeed so. I have already brought them. As for whether you believe it or not, it's up to you... Well, then I should go back."

"Ah? Where are you going?" Wu Yi didn't realize it all at once.

"Of course I'm going back to the headquarters~"

Sanchao did not forget the bet made by those two old men.

"Since we've already lost, it's useless for me to stay here any longer. I'll leave it to Senior Wang Sen, and I'll take a step ahead... Ah yes, yes, there is one more thing."

"What?"

"It's what Master Lietang asked me to bring, there are two sentences in total."

"...to elaborate."

For some reason, Wu Yi was slightly shocked when he heard this, and a bad premonition came to his heart inexplicably.

Sanchao raised two fingers and paused every word.

"The first sentence is, I wish my good brother a happy campus life."

"And the second sentence is—"

"If you want to become stronger, you must eat the forbidden fruit."

"Farewell, then."

Before Wu Yi could reply, Sanchao picked up the Coke bottle, turned around and rushed out the door, and disappeared without a trace.

After a while, Wu Yi, who was still sitting there, shook his head and muttered.

"...God tm has to eat the forbidden fruit if he wants to become stronger, obviously he is still a hamapi virgin."

"Ah, but compared to that, how can I explain this thing to the KTV boss."

He looked down at the nosebleed marks on the ground all the way to the door, and a huge drop of cold sweat hung on his forehead.

"No, I didn't own this room. If you want to find it, you're looking for Sanchao. What does it have to do with me... I slipped away."

Having said that, Wu Yi picked up the unfinished Coke and threw it into the fried chicken bucket, took it together and left the box.

In short, let the situation here be handed over to the staff who arrived after discovering something was wrong.

Just like that, before everyone knew it, the young and handsome physical education teacher in class D of the first year, who had only been employed for less than half a day, ran away carrying a bucket at the fastest record in the history of Gaoyu High School.

……

Another morning class.

Because the preliminary test was just conducted yesterday, Sae Chabashita came here directly with the test paper for this morning's class meeting.

She handed out the corrected test papers, and then turned around to list the names and grades of everyone in the class on the blackboard. After finishing all this, she turned to face all the students in the audience.

"Okay, here are the test results for all of you this time. You can read the test papers by yourself, or look up at the blackboard."

Chazhu Sae's tone was neither salty nor weak, making it a little unpredictable for her emotions.

"How should I put it, it can be seen that some of you did not study very well in junior high school, but what surprised me is that most of you are not bad, at least passed."

Pass?

Wu Yi tilted his head to look at the blackboard.

The grades on the blackboard are arranged from high to low, and No. 1 is unsurprisingly Yokino Yukinoshita, with a perfect score of [-].

Counting down to three, his score was 85, and Yosuke Hirata tied for fourth.

It is worth mentioning that Gao Yuansi ranked third with a high score of 95 points. He is combing his hair triumphantly at the moment, especially after noticing that Wu Yi's score is lower than his own, he turned around and gave A wicked smile.

Stupid...

But the strange thing is that although Sae Chabashiru said that most of the people passed the pass, judging from the score table, it is clear that from the No.

In other words, if the pass is calculated according to [-] points, more than half of the people should fail.

Unless, it is not calculated according to the sixty-point system.