Gao Wu: Letting You Take Pictures, You Wholesale Supernatural Powers?

Tianyuan City.

After the literature test, it is the martial arts test.

After passing the duel with the puppets, the top 300 in the city will be selected to participate in the final ring competition.

On Tianyuan City Competition Grand Square.

In Tianyuan City, the principals of all high schools sat on the high platform to watch the battle.

In the square, 300 students had already drawn lots and waited in front of their respective arenas.

Qin Ling looked around but couldn't find Su Yu.

Not only that, she didn't even see Song Qinghuan.

At this time, she was not the only one who was puzzled.

Those boys who have always regarded Song Qinghuan as the lover of their dreams are also asking around why no one has seen Song Qinghuan.

There were also some boys who wanted to teach Su Yu a good lesson in front of Song Qinghuan, and they all sighed with pity at the moment.

"Then Su Yu is not qualified to participate in the ring competition, I can understand."

"Why didn't my goddess of Qing Huan come?"

"What's the situation in your eighth middle school? You won't let a Su Yu drag the goddess of Qinghuan back."

"I said a long time ago that their No. 8 middle school can't cultivate real geniuses. Now it's all right, the top three in the city are not in the joint entrance examination competition."

Zhang Shizheng listened to the chattering of the people on the side, his eyes were indifferent and he didn't want to argue with these people.

He silently remembered those who verbally insulted No. 8 Middle School, and was ready to see their real tricks in the ring.

"I remember you and Song Qinghuan are in the same class."

"Do you know why Song Qinghuan didn't come?" A boy came to Zhang Shizheng.

"I'll go, God Cai Yu also likes Goddess Qing Huan."

"A great god and a goddess, there must be nothing wrong with it."

As Cai Yu found Zhang Shizheng, the eyes of all the students on the scene gathered.

Cai Yu cast a cold glance at the nonsensical guesses of those people on the side, and instantly made those people shut their mouths.

He took the initiative to say: "Don't get me wrong, I'm not interested in Song Qinghuan, nor in Su Yu."

"Song Qinghuan is one of the few who can make me use my best. I just want to know why she didn't come."

Hearing this, Zhang Shizheng replied: "I don't know very well either."

"Before the entrance exam started today, our teacher took Su Yu and Song Qinghuan away."

"They should be no longer in Tianyun City."

The voice fell, and the square was once again noisy.

"Huh??? The Goddess of Qing Huan and Su Yu are not in Tianyuan City anymore? No more exams?"

"I'll go, is the No. 8 Middle School teacher so irresponsible?"

"It's funny, it's child's play to take away the first place in the school on the eve of the exam."

Cai Yu frowned, since no one knew, he returned to his place.

At this time, on the high platform of the square.

Several other principals also looked at the principal of No. 8 Middle School curiously.

"Old Tang, isn't that student Qing Huan the ace of your school? Why don't you let her take the exam this time?"

The principal of No. 8 Middle School twirled his beard, pretending to be mysterious.

This made the other principals look speechless and immediately looked at the principal of Tianyuan No. 1 Middle School,

The principal of Tianyun No. 1 Middle School knew from the look on his face that I was being taken advantage of.

"Old Tang, tell me, a blood crystal."

"Cough, cough, cough." The principal of No. 8 Middle School coughed twice, and drank two sips of water seriously.

Immediately, under the expectant eyes of all the principals, he spit out five words.

"Four schools training camp."

After the words fell, the expressions on the faces of the principals changed from anticipation to doubt to shock, and finally they were all stunned.

"What?!! You mean that Su Yu and Song Qinghuan are going to participate in the joint training camp of the four schools?" The bald principal of No. 3 Middle School stood up.

His voice was heard by the students in the square.

One second, two seconds, three seconds... After dozens of seconds of dead silence, the entire square was in an uproar.

"I'm stupid? The joint training camp of the four schools? The small college entrance examination?! Liar?"

"You idiot, this is what the principal said."

"No, Cai Yu didn't go, so why are Su Yu and Song Qinghuan from their No. 8 Middle School!?"

"How do I know this? Didn't it mean that Su Yu was attracted by the professor of the rejection of Peking University? Is he going through the back door?"

"I'm stupid, this is too outrageous."

"Hehe, what's outrageous, so what if you go through the back door, with Su Yu's strength, tsk tsk tsk."

"Don't say it's Su Yu, even Song Qinghuan went to the little college entrance examination to make a fool of herself?"

The students at the scene, you and I, completely exploded the pot.

At this time, Cai Yu, who had always looked calm, was also a little sluggish.

The principal of the joint training camp of the four schools helped him apply for it before.

He didn't even pass the list of the first round, so he was ruthlessly brushed off.

Now Song Qinghuan and Su Yu from No. 8 Middle School are invited to go...

For a while, he could no longer maintain that calm state of mind.

On the square, even the students of No. 8 Middle School couldn't believe it.

Qin Ling had a look of enlightenment on his face.

"I said, with his strength, he will definitely not be eliminated."

While being happy for Su Yu, she found herself starting to envy Song Qinghuan again.

He quickly shook his head: "No! No! I just want to learn from Su Yu! He is my goal! Yes! It's as simple as that"

 …

On the high platform, the principal of the No. 8 Middle School was there.

"It's the joint training camp of the four schools. Today, there are still two children specially picked up by the sixth-rank powerhouse."

Seeing him making it clear that he was going to be embarrassing, all the principals wanted to cry but had no tears.

The principal of No. 1 Middle School even said: "You old boy, why are you keeping this good thing from us?"

"Anyway, before the two children go out, we can also give some gifts."

"It's not that I want to hide it from everyone. It's not like you don't know what kind of geniuses are in the training camp."

"To put it bluntly, I went this time just to make that boy Su Yu feel at ease."

"So, for gifts or something, you can wait for them to come back before giving them."

After the words fell, all the principals understood the reason.

At the same time they also found themselves grossly underestimating the importance of Su Yu's tactical talent.

The principal of No. 1 Middle School said bluntly: "We people still put too much emphasis on martial arts and despise literature."

"I think that after the joint exam, the training of tacticians needs to be carefully studied among our schools."

This proposal was immediately agreed by the principals.

Of course, principals are aware of their lack of vision.

On the square, most of the group of students are still in a state of envy and jealousy, and even dissatisfaction.

In this regard, several principals smiled and did not explain. It is also a good thing to stimulate.

 …

Wucheng.

After Su Yu and Song Qinghuan put their luggage away, they came to the reporting place again.

The middle-aged man introduced the two of them: "Before the training camp starts tomorrow, you will have a blood test."

"After the qi and blood are tested, a total of 105 of you students will form teams freely."

"So when the time comes, don't be sloppy whether it's stimulating your own blood or observing other people's blood."

"Choosing teammates is a very important thing, it is related to how you spend the next seven days."

Su Yu and Song Qinghuan nodded seriously.

Cheng Yong was silent at the side, laughing secretly in his heart.

"It's coming! It's finally coming. This time, I'm going to make you completely die and take the fighting department's heart!"