There was dead silence in the classroom,

The atmosphere was as heavy as a dark cloud, making everyone hold their breath.

After a while,

"call!"

The age director breathed a sigh of relief, put a smile on his face, and took the list back from Lu Yu's hand.

"Classmate, you are wrong. Two people in your class passed the first test!"

Lu Yu's eyes were dull and he stood there blankly.

The grade director ignored him. After looking at the list, he waved to Li Qingshan and said with a smile:

"Li Qingshan, right?"

Li Qingshan nodded and walked to the podium.

The grade director's smile became more kind.

"Li Qingshan, are you already a Martial Artist Apprentice?"

The lower blood limit of First Grade Martial Artist is 10.0.

When Qi and blood reaches 2.0, it is the Martial Artist Apprentice and the beginning of the Martial Dao.

Li Qingshan pondered.

In addition to blood requirements, Martial Artist rating also has combat power requirements.

Martial Artist Apprentice also has combat power requirements, which must be at least equal to qi and blood, that is, 2.0 or more combat power.

After thinking for a while, Li Qingshan nodded slightly and gave a positive answer.

After all, he was no mere Martial Artist Apprentice.

But a monk at the first level of Qi Refining!

Compared to Dantian True Qi,

The improvement of the physical body is just the beginning of a process of cutting off the hair and purging the marrow.

"good!"

The grade director smiled even more,

“Martial Artist Apprentice can guarantee admission to ‘Shancheng Martial Dao University’!”

"First, follow me to meet Teacher Wu from the elite class. He graduated from Shancheng Wuhan University."

The grade director greeted and walked out.

The classroom was still quiet at this moment, as if it had not yet recovered from the news of the explosion.

Li Qingshan greeted Wei Hao and prepared to leave.

At this time, a girl suddenly stood up.

"Li Qingshan!"

The girl's eyes were tangled and she hesitated:

"Are we still classmates?"

Li Qingshan was stunned.

Then I thought of the discussion that my classmates had just discussed, and suddenly understood.

He smiled lightly and nodded:

"certainly!"

“It’s fate that we can all sit in the same classroom.”

"I still remember you, Pang Shanshan!"

"Thank you for showing me the way last time."

After Li Qingshan finished speaking, he walked towards the door.

On the other side, Lu Yu's eyes also lit up.

classmate,

Yes, Li Qingshan is now Martial Dao Apprentice and has a bright future.

But I am also his classmate.

As long as I grasp the relationship...

Lu Yu looked at the figure leaving the front door as if he had found a life-saving straw.

"Li Qingshan, my name is..."

"Needless to say, it's not important!"

Li Qingshan disappeared from the door without looking back.

boom!

There was a complete explosion in the classroom.

All the students' faces turned red and they started discussing intensely.

"This is the style of a master!"

"There is actually a Martial Artist Apprentice in our class! My classmate is a Martial Artist Apprentice!"

"Lu Yu is nothing! Still want to be Li Qingshan's classmate?"

"Li Qingshan, you are my male god!"

...

After Li Qingshan went out, he jogged a few steps and caught up with the grade director.

The two of them walked downstairs, left the teaching building, and headed towards the Martial Dao Hall.

The elite classes of No. 3 Middle School do not have classrooms, or their classrooms are the Martial Dao Hall.

The elite class is the trump card of No. 3 Middle School.

Selection begins in the second year of high school, based on Qi and blood.

Students in elite classes have basically given up on liberal arts except for basic knowledge.

They have only one goal, Martial Dao University!

Martial Dao Hall, second floor,

More than thirty students wearing loose practice clothes sat in a circle.

Teacher Wu Zhenrui stood in the center, practicing boxing skills.

When the grade director arrived, he didn't dare to disturb him. He just stood aside and waited patiently.

"This is boxing?"

Li Qingshan thought silently in his heart and observed carefully.

This was his first time seeing boxing drills.

The figure of the teacher in the field was moving around, his strikes were sharp, and his fists were waving tightly.

Even though he was seven or eight meters away, he could still feel the wind of the fist hitting his face.

"Isn't it awesome?" The grade director was slightly proud and whispered:

"Teacher Wu is a top student at Martial Dao University in Shancheng. He is already a Rank Three Martial Artist."

"Our school spends a lot of money to invite you here just so that good talents like you will not be buried."

"Level 3 Martial Artist!"

Li Qingshan was a little surprised,

Rank One Martial Artist10 blood,

Rank Two Martial Artist requires 50 health.

Rank Three Martial Artist must have at least 100 HP.

The school is really willing to take the exam!

"Director, have you found a good seed?"

Wu Zhenrui finished his drill without even breaking a sweat. He smiled and looked at the two people on the sidelines.

"Teacher Wu, there is indeed a good idea. I brought it here for you to see."

The grade director pulled Li Qingshan and walked towards the field.

"Good seedling?" Wu Zhenrui focused on Li Qingshan and frowned slightly.

Because he couldn't see any trace of Martial Dao's practice in Li Qingshan.

The age director quickly took out the list in his hand and introduced:

"Li Qingshan from Class 7, Grade 3, has a blood value of 2.13."

"Besides, he's already a Martial Artist Apprentice."

"The blood value is enough."

Wu Zhenrui was a little surprised, then looked at Li Qingshan and said seriously:

"Li Qingshan, have you never practiced Martial Dao?"

"Just having health points is not enough. Martial Artist Apprentice also needs to have combat power."

"Practice Martial Dao so that your energy and blood can produce enough fighting power."

Before Li Qingshan opened his mouth, the grade director interrupted him.

“How is it possible that you have never practiced Martial Dao?”

Martial Artist Apprentice is related to the recommendation quota for Shancheng Wuhan University, so he cannot help but be anxious.

"Director, Teacher Wu, it is true that I have never practiced Martial Dao."

Li Qingshan interrupted and told the truth.

Wu Zhenrui nodded in understanding,

The grade director couldn't hold himself any longer and asked hurriedly.

"Then you haven't tested your combat power?"

Li Qingshan nodded honestly.

The grade director suddenly felt depressed. He felt that he had been cheated.

What kind of Martial Artist Apprentice is it if it only has energy and blood?

Wu Zhenrui shook his head and said:

"Director, don't worry."

"He came to my elite class and practiced for half a year."

"With the foundation of Qi and blood, it will not be a problem to achieve a 2.0 combat power."

The grade director came to his senses and suddenly felt that it made sense.

After glaring at Li Qingshan, he turned to Wu Zhenrui and said:

"Teacher Wu, I'll leave it to you."

"etc!"

Li Qingshan had to interrupt,

"Director, I don't want to enter the elite class."

He will go to the library later, and he will have more things to do in practice in the future.

If you enter the elite class, you won’t be able to ask for leave!

"If you don't get into the elite class, why are you going to Martial Dao University?"

The grade director's face turned red and his breathing became heavy.

Wu Zhenrui's face didn't look good either. Waste of talent was what he disliked the most.

Seeing this, Li Qingshan had to explain seriously.

"Director, I didn't lie to you."

"Although I haven't tested my combat power, I'm really confident that it will reach above 2.0."

"Isn't there a 'combat strength tester' in the Martial Dao Pavilion?"

"I'll take a test, won't there be results?"

However, Li Qingshan's best efforts to explain had the opposite effect.

Martial Dao has never practiced Buddhism? Do you dare to say that you are sure?

In the eyes of the grade director and Wu Zhenrui, this is undoubtedly the ignorance and arrogance of young people.

"There is no need to test your combat power!"

Wu Zhenrui looked towards the field and raised his hand to point.

"Lin Junhao, come out for a moment."

A boy with short hair and a stern face stood up from the ground and walked to the field.

"Lin Junhao is also a Martial Artist Apprentice. He happens to be in school today. Go and try your hand at him!"

Wu Zhenrui looked at Li Qingshan,

He felt it necessary to give the young man a little frustration;

Otherwise, there will be no way to teach in the future.

"Try it out?"

Li Qingshan hesitated.

Because he was afraid of tearing down his dormitory, he didn't have time to test the power of True Qi.

He was afraid that he wouldn't be able to hold back!

But the situation is like this at the moment,

Li Qingshan had no choice but to nod and walk over.

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