After The College Entrance Examination, I Was Actually Encrypted By The National Sss Level

Oh shit!

Wang Jing'an's kick with fire just now still has at least 300 more strength.

Do you want to suppress this?

Lin Jinfeng was speechless.

Yang Zhen was stunned: "That's not right. Even if Jing'an's strength is around 300, he should be suppressed by me to the level of 200 strength. How could he seriously injure you with just one kick?"

Lin Jinfeng's expression now feels as uncomfortable as eating a dead fly, as if he is saying: You ask me, who am I going to ask?

Yang Zhen suddenly understood: "I know, it may be that his Nanming Lihuo offset my domain suppression. If we try it again, there will be no accidents. Trust me!"

After saying that, Yang Zhen's equality field exploded again, and this time he used it to the limit.

Lin Jinfeng also felt the terror of the equal realm and held the thunder spear, but this time he was a little more wary.

After seeing Wang Jing'an frowning, Lin Jinfeng launched an attack.

"Click——"

However, this time, Lin Jinfeng was punched by Wang Jing'an and flew away, and his fist actually tempered the flames.

If it hadn't been for that punch hitting the gun, Lin Jinfeng would have been lying down.

However, there was also a clicking sound coming from the arms holding the spear, and they were shaking uncontrollably.

This is numbness of the hands.

The power of Wang Jing'an's punch was at least 300 or more!

When Lin Jinfeng looked at Yang Zhen again, his throat felt as if there was a piece of mouse droppings stuck in his throat: "Bleach your a**! Is this suppression? Is this suppression?! You tell me..."

"I..." Yang Zhen was confused and didn't know what to say: "There is only one explanation. Wang Jing'an's strength is not around 300 at all. Grandma's, he is at least around 350!"

Lin Jinfeng was uncomfortable with the process, with a look of shock on his face. He suspected that when the college entrance examination results were announced, Wang Jing'an's strength had already reached over 200.

Otherwise, it would be impossible to explain why Wang Jing'an now has such high power.

If you go a little higher, you will almost reach the three realms of cultivation, right?

"How...how strong are you?" Lin Jinfeng gave up this challenge. The gap was too big, enough to make him despair.

"My strength is enough..." Wang Jing'an glanced at everyone on the playground and said in a calm tone: "... challenge everyone to a single fight."

Wow!

In one sentence, the audience exploded.

Countless students exclaimed.

Even the social warriors looked excited.

"I'll go, it's too arrogant!"

"Even with more than 300 strength, it's impossible to defeat everyone, right?"

"Damn it, this is the first time I have the urge to beat up Wang Jing'an in a group."

"Referee mentor, I suggest that we gang up the champion, otherwise we won't be able to push him to the limit of his talent!"

"..."

Countless voices centered on the playground and spread in all directions.

Not to mention this group of students, the bald man holding the loudspeaker gritted his teeth: "I want to beat this student!"

Over at Tianling Pavilion, several people in charge looked at each other and began to communicate:

"What should I do? Wang Jing'an's strength is too high. Students in the same class or his freshman class can't push Nan Ming Lihuo to the limit."

"Why panic? Tonight's qualifying match is just the appetizer. The real excitement will be tomorrow."

"The second child is right. Tonight's placement match is just the appetizer. Many students have just started school and don't have time to come to Canglong. Tomorrow will be the time to see the real results."

It didn't take long for tonight's qualifying match to end here.

The most aggrieved and depressed person was Lin Jinfeng, who was tricked by that guy named Yang Zhen.

Lin Jinfeng did want to challenge Wang Jing'an at first, but when he saw how powerful the opponent was, he backed down.

Then after seeing that Yang Zhen was in the S-level equal field, I started to have hope again.

As long as Wang Jing'an's strength is suppressed a little, Lin Jinfeng is confident that he can fight against the opponent for dozens of rounds.

result……

Got kicked.

Got punched.

I didn't even touch Wang Jing'an.

Shame on you!

It lasted until eight o'clock in the evening, and the news that Wang Jing'an's strength reached more than 300 gradually spread.

Those social warriors who came to Canglong did not go home, but stayed in hotels near the outskirts of Canglong.

Then, everyone in the work unit, major schools, and major families learned that Wang Jing'an's strength had increased from 169 to more than 300 in one summer vacation.

Many people are speculating on what level of power this monster has.

Even the principal personally called Wang Jing'an to the office, wanting to personally test the boy's strength.

At the beginning, the principal predicted that Wang Xiaozi might have reached 220 strength, which was the standard for the second realm.

Then, he guessed that this guy's strength might be around 280.

Until the moment when more than 300 strength came out, the principal couldn't wait to go directly to the playground to check what happened.

…

Not long after, Wang Jing'an pushed open the door of the principal's office, and as soon as he stepped into the office, he noticed an unprecedentedly powerful force coming towards him.

Wang Jing'an saw an older man sitting on the desk. He was sallow and thin.

The principal frowned while smoking a cigar. The moment he regained his strength, he sat up in shock: "Has your strength reached 500?!"

"Yeah." Wang Jing'an nodded.

The principal was surprised and confused: "How did you practice? Did your father or mother take you to slay demons?"

Wang Jing'an frowned: "What? My parents are low-level warriors, how can they take me to slay demons?"

At this time, the principal was even more confused. It seemed that Wang Xiaozi still didn't know how powerful his parents were.

Since it wasn't his father and mother who took him to practice, how did Mr. Wang reach 500 strength in one summer vacation?

The principal originally thought that no matter how strong Wang Jing'an was, he would only be around 350 strong.

Who knows the real strength is 500.

This is the cultivation of the Three Realms!

No wonder.

The principal understood why Wang Jingan said something that could challenge everyone...

This is indeed true.

"It seems that if we want to bring out your potential, it's not enough to just let the sophomore students take action." The principal sat on the chair again, swiveled the chair and looked out the window, holding a cigar and said: "Jing'an, you know your parents are What kind of work do you do?”

Wang Jing'an shook his head: "I don't know."

The principal asked: "Do you want to know?"

Wang Jing'an shook his head: "I don't want to."

The principal said: "Since you asked, I will reluctantly tell you the identity of your parents."

Wang Jing'an: "???"

When did I ask?

Didn't I say I didn't want to know?

The principal seemed to be recalling the past, and after a few seconds he said, "Your father is my godson. Strictly speaking, you should call me godfather."

Wang Jing'an: "⚆_⚆?"

The principal was anxious: "You don't believe it? If you don't believe it, I'll call my godson right now."

Wang Jing'an was speechless. After all, he was Canglong's principal, so why did he speak in such a naughty way?

Shouldn't we be more serious?

"I believe it." Wang Jing'an said helplessly.

"Then you call me godfather." A smile appeared on the principal's old face.

"Fuck...Grandpa..." Why does Wang Jing'an feel a little awkward? He just accepted the principal as his godfather right after school started?

So, I am considered to be from a “famous family”?

"My dear grandson, which class do you want to go to when the placement competition is over in two days? Grandpa will arrange it for you."