"Fuck!" The technician sat up with a jerk.

"Fuck!" Tang Ze also stood up abruptly.

"This... this is the S-rank blood!"

Tang Ze roared, his forehead flushed with excitement.

Chapter 2 The Envoys of the Four Major Martial Arts Schools

"What?! S-rank! Mo Tian is actually of S-rank blood!"

"Oh my god, our school has an S-class bloodline!"

……

In the testing room, everyone exclaimed.

Several other technicians also walked over curiously, and saw the golden circle of light under Mo Tian's feet.

"Hiss! It's really S-rank!"

"This guy Shi Gang is lucky to detect an S-level!"

"I've been in this business for almost eight years, and I haven't met a single S-rank!"

……

Several technicians were envious.

Shi Gang and Tang Ze were so excited that they were about to kiss each other.

S-rank bloodline, one in a million!

"Hurry up, Mo Tian, ​​you and I go directly to the next inspection point to see which department it is!"

Tang Ze, whose forehead was flushed, dragged Mo Tian and ran towards the testing room next door.

"Wait for me!" Technician Shi Gang also chased him out.

The rest of the students and technicians were not in the mood to test again, and they all followed to the next door.

Originally, it was necessary for everyone to measure the bloodline level before they could test the bloodline type.

However, since Mo Tian is of S-class blood, an exception can naturally be made.

Under the gaze of everyone, Mo Tian put his hand into the instrument.

A nanoneedle that was too thin to be seen by the naked eye pierced into Mo Tian's finger.

After a few seconds, the test result came out.

Superman!

"Superman S-class bloodline!"

The young Tang Ze jumped up excitedly.

Although the alliance once said that there is no distinction between strong and weak bloodline categories, in private, everyone has a ranking.

The strongest is naturally the elemental system, because the lethality of the elemental system is relatively strong.

Secondly, there is the superhuman system, and finally, there is the beast system.

"Old Tang, I heard that you didn't follow the rules and asked the students to test the bloodline category before finishing the bloodline level test.

In this way, it can't be done! "

At this moment, a middle-aged man with a big belly and a thermos came in.

Zhang Wen, the head teacher of Class [-] in the third year of high school, is the head teacher of the key class just like Tang Ze.

The two key classes have always been competing, and Zhang Wen and Tang Ze are also secretly competing.

Therefore, when he heard that Tang Ze did not follow the rules, Zhang Wen jumped out.

"According to the No. [-] Middle School teacher's regulations, Old Tang, your bonus this month has been wasted."

After Zhang Wen finished speaking, with a faint smile on his face, he unhurriedly opened the thermos.

Hearing Zhang Wen's words, Tang Ze laughed, "Mo Tian is an S-class superhuman bloodline!"

"S level also has to be pressed..." Zhang Wen responded casually, but was immediately stunned.

"You... what did you say? S-rank?!"

Zhang Wen's eyes widened, and he looked at Mo Tian in disbelief.

"I'm too lazy to tell you more!"

Tang Ze directly pulled Mo Tian, ​​pushed Zhang Wen away, and walked out the door.

Bang!

Tang Ze knocked over the thermos in Zhang Wen's hand, and poured boiling water on the leather shoes.

"Ouch! It's hot..." Zhang Wen howled miserably.

……

"Mo Tian, ​​remember, when you meet the principal later, you can get as much as you can get from the principal, don't be shy!"

In the principal's office, Tang Ze instructed.

Mo Tian nodded. Although Old Tang was usually a rigid person, he really cared about his students, and all the students in the class saw it.

As soon as he finished speaking, the tall principal with a wild aura walked in.

"Mo Tian!" The principal's voice was so loud that it made Mo Tian's ears ring.

"I didn't expect that after so many years, my No. [-] Middle School could produce an S-class bloodline, and it's still from the Superman line! Not bad! Not bad!"

The principal patted Mo Tian on the shoulder in satisfaction.

Mo Tian felt his body tremble a few times. If he hadn't awakened the Vajra Immortal Bloodline, he might have collapsed already.

"Sorry, I'm getting a little excited. I'm a B-rank bull with great strength, and I can't hold back when I get excited."

The principal sat down with a smile and glanced at Tang Ze.

Tang Ze understood and found an excuse to leave.

"Oh my god, you've brought glory to our No. [-] Middle School!" the principal exclaimed.

"You may not understand now, but later, you will know how important S-class blood is!"

While speaking, the principal took out a list and handed it to Mo Tian:

"Every year, No. 100 Middle School will give cash rewards to the most outstanding graduates of our school. Here, it is [-] million!"

"100?"

Mo Tian was a little surprised, the current price is almost equivalent to the 90s before he crossed the earth.

That's a lot of money.

"Principal, will it be too few?" Mo Tian remembered Tang Ze's words.

The smile on the principal's face froze for a moment, and said:

"After all, you are the second S-class blood in our group, so you can make an exception! Then reward you with 200 million! How about it?"

Looking at the smiling principal, Mo Tian shook his head.

"I want 500!"

"What?" The principal staggered.

"I want 500 million!" Mo Tian said firmly.

"Mo Tian, ​​you're going too far. If you take 500 million, the school will pay you 100 million..."

When the principal got excited, he realized that he had slipped his tongue.

"Principal, do you want to reward the school with 400 million?" Mo Tian looked at the principal suspiciously.

"This... the reward above has nothing to do with this matter..."

"400 million! Buy it now!"

"400 million is a bit..."

"If you don't give it to me, transfer schools immediately!" Mo Tian said directly.

Hearing this, the headmaster couldn't bear it any longer, his nostrils dilated, white air spewed out, and at the same time, sharp horns began to emerge from the top of his head.

"Okay! 400 million is 400 million! Here, sign it."

The headmaster held back again.

When Mo Tian signed, the headmaster said:

"Wait a while, the admissions envoys of the four major martial arts schools will come over when they receive the news, and they will definitely invite you to enroll with particularly good conditions at that time."

"Isn't enrollment waiting for the college entrance examination and the cultural achievement?" Mo Tian was a little puzzled.

"You are an S-level bloodline, and you don't need to look at your cultural achievements through the special recruiting channel."

The headmaster said with a smile.

"After the admissions envoys come over, don't rush to agree to their conditions, except four..."

The principal is talking, boom!

The door of the office blew open, and a big black man in a camouflage uniform walked in hastily.

"Where is the S-level Mo Tian? I am the admissions envoy of Kunlun University!"

The dark man's voice was like a bell, shaking the ashes from the ceiling to the ground.

"Taishan, are you blind? Besides the one in front of Principal Zhang, who else is Mo Tian in the room?"

A faint mocking sound sounded, and Mo Tian felt a phantom flash before his eyes.

A middle-aged man with glasses and elegant demeanor appeared in front of Mo Tian.

"Mo Tian, ​​Jixia University welcomes you to join us."

Kong Wen stretched out his hand.

Snapped!

Before Mo Tian could shake hands, Tai Shan in camouflage uniform opened Kong Wen's hand unceremoniously.

"Go aside! Mo Tian hasn't decided yet!"

"Who said that? Only Jixia University is suitable for Mo Tian, ​​and he will shine in the Qilu War Zone in the future!"

Kong Wen directly retorted.

"Huh? You guys came so early?"

When Kong Wen and Tai Shan were fighting each other, a gentle voice sounded.

A woman wearing a light gauze dress, like walking out of an ancient painting, walked into the office gracefully.

Seeing this woman appear, both Kong Wen and Tai Shan restrained their expressions and put on a serious look.

"Nangongmeng of Jiangnan University." The woman came to Mo Tian and stretched out her plain hand.

Mo Tian stretched out his hand in embarrassment, and shook it.

Ice, cool.

soft.

Chapter 3 The Overbearing of the First Martial Arts School

Mo Tian held Nangong Meng's hand, feeling the urge to knead and knead it.

"My old man, Liu Ye from the King of Shu University."

When Mo Tian was in a trance, an old voice suddenly sounded.

Mo Tian was taken aback, only then did he realize that when was there an old man standing next to Nangong Meng?

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