I Alone Defeat All Enemies

At night, Wang Hao returned home and looked at his phone.

Today's results were also spread by some students who had been peeking at No. 4 Middle School.

Even if the school authorities of Guangfu No. 4 Middle School intended to cover it up, the students were able to get a rough answer from the few words of the students in the spiritual martial arts class.

"Wang Hao beat the entire special training class alone."

This matter was spread online, and it once again caused an uproar.

"This Wang Hao is really going against the sky!"

"WC, one against forty? He is really energy-consuming!"

"It's just that No. 4 Middle School is not good. If you have the guts, come to our No. 1 Middle School to fight and beat him up!"

There are all kinds of comments, some think Wang Hao is not good, and some think Wang Hao can beat him again and again.

Wang Hao flipped through the comments, most of which were some meaningless remarks,

simply turned off his phone and studied the spiritual long sword.

Wang Hao simulated the knife that was shaped when the spiritual power was exhausted at Guangfu No. 4 Middle School.

When the spiritual power decreases, the length of the shaped knife begins to shorten.

When the compression strength of the spiritual power weakens, the shape of the knife begins to disperse and becomes less solid.

Wang Hao racked his brains to think about how to solve this problem.

Wang Hao thought that when his spiritual power was exhausted, the weapon in his hand should not become weak.

But Wang Hao had no solution now, and Wang Hao did not want to ask Jiang Wenhao with a flattering face.

He could imagine the face of Jiang Wenhao when he asked him, and he would probably say:

"Yo yo yo! Isn't this the student who got the invitation from Wuhan University and Yan University? Do you still need to ask me, a low-ranking teacher, for advice? Aren't you quite capable of researching yourself! ლ(́◉౪◉‵ლ)"

"Want me to teach you? Sure, but before I worked hard to help you apply for admission, you seemed to have ripped me off. This time I have to eat it back! (•́ ؎•̀)"

When he thought about the possibility of losing a meal money and being ridiculed by Jiang Wenhao, Wang Hao resolutely did not ask Jiang Wenhao.

It's not mainly for the meal money! It's mainly for dignity!

Wang Hao did this for the meal money! No, for dignity! Studying all night...

The next day, Wang Hao walked into the classroom with dark circles under his eyes.

Because he studied too late last night and had to get up early in the morning, Wang Hao was very sleepy now. =_=

Fortunately, Jiang Wenhao did not come to the class to check this morning.

Wang Hao fell asleep on the desk and slowly woke up until lunch.

In the afternoon, it was time for Lingwu candidates to train again.

Wang Hao also completed the basic training early and ran to challenge the school.

This time it was Chenwen Middle School. The school's approach and attitude towards Wang Hao's challenge were exactly the same as those of Guangfu No. 4 Middle School.

These schools treated Wang Hao as a high-level sparring partner and wanted Wang Hao to help them train their students.

But the result was not much different from Guangfu No. 4 Middle School. They were pushed over by Wang Hao and all knocked down.

In this process, Wang Hao found that his practical experience was significantly improved.

He could know the opponent's actions and understand the opponent's status in advance.

With the accumulated practical experience, Wang Hao easily passed through the special training class of Chenwen Middle School this time.

As soon as the evening came, Wang Hao first looked at the hot list of the night.

As expected, Wang Hao himself was on the list again, this time they were discussing Wang Hao's victory over Chenwen Middle School.

Wang Hao also let them discuss, and he began to study the matter of spiritual power turning into a sword.

Wang Hao did the same thing day after day,

attending classes in the morning, eating at noonΨ(￣∀￣)Ψ, training in the afternoon, and being on the hot search list again in the evening, and then studying the matter of spiritual power turning into a sword.

This went on for nearly a month. Wang Hao crossed out the list given by Jiang Wenhao.

In the eyes of others, the list in Wang Hao's hand was like a death list. Every time Wang Hao went to challenge and defeated everyone from other schools, he would take out the list and cross it out.

Over time, the death list in Wang Hao's hand was widely circulated by students from various universities.

Some people even posted Wang Hao's documentary "Large Documentary: The Legend of Wang Hao" on Douyin.

Give him a list, he can defeat every university~

Give him a magic knife, he can make geniuses from various universities fall under his knife~

He is the famous genius Wang Hao in Guangfu City~

Five-star General MacArthur said~

If I had Wang Hao's talent back then~

I wouldn't have wasted my years~

......

I don't know who is so talented. When the documentary was released, Wang Hao laughed for a long time after watching it, and even commented in the author's comment area that he was a talent.

Today, Wang Hao sat on the desk and looked at the list in his hand. Now there are only two schools left on the list,

one is Guangfu No. 1 Middle School,

the other is Guangfu No. 3 Middle School.

Wang Hao believes that he has the ability to beat No. 3 Middle School,

but No. 1 Middle School needs to be well prepared.

At Guangfu No.3 Middle School, students from Lingwu class who had just finished class in the morning gathered together. The coach of Guangfu No.3 Middle School stood on the podium and said to all the students: "I believe you have heard of Wang Hao's name. Calculating the time, he will probably come to our school this afternoon to challenge!" "I know you must have heard on the Internet that he has swept all the middle schools except us and No.1 Middle School, but my requirement for you is to defeat him, no matter what the method!" "Ye Ye, you make the arrangements!" A boy who looked gentle and thin stood on the podium and began to allocate tactical arrangements... When it was afternoon, Wang Hao arrived at the gate of Guangfu No.3 Middle School as scheduled, and was also familiar with the three The guards led him into the gymnasium of No. 3 Middle School.

Wang Hao did not say anything harsh. He stood on the ring with a magic knife in his hand, waiting for his first opponent.

The opponent had obviously studied Wang Hao's battles with other high schools and sent people up with ease.

"Guangfu No. 2 Middle School, Wang Hao!"

"Guangfu No. 3 Middle School, Miao Ling!"

Wang Hao held a long knife in his hand, and the blade was flashing with a cold light.

Miao Ling held a delicate short stick tightly, with a hint of determination in her eyes.

Out of courtesy to the girl, Wang Hao said, "Are you ready?"

Miao Ling smiled slightly and replied, "Let's start."

As Wang Hao moved his steps, the two of them started fighting in an instant.

Wang Hao waved the long knife and chopped towards Miao Ling with a sharp knife wind.

Miao Ling flexibly dodged and hit Wang Hao's waist with the short stick.

Wang Hao turned around cleverly, avoided Miao Ling's attack, and then quickly counterattacked.

The long knife drew an arc and went straight to Miao Ling's throat.

Miao Ling turned her head and nimbly dodged Wang Hao's attack.

Wang Hao saw Miao Ling's agility and felt that this girl was not simple.

Wang Hao judged that she had at least the ninth level of spiritual cultivation, and the spiritual power attribute was also unclear.

The battle intensified, and the figures of the two crossed in the air, sometimes fighting in close combat, and sometimes confronting from a distance.

The surrounding air seemed to be shrouded by their momentum, making it impossible for people to intervene.

While Miao Ling was flipping in the air, revealing a flaw, Wang Hao seized the opportunity and teleported into the air, directly attacking Miao Ling's face. However, it was a competition after all. Wang Hao did not stab down with this knife, but deflected it and stabbed Miao Ling's hair. Miao Ling showed a cunning look and revealed her trump card. Purple poisonous mist filled the surroundings of Wang Hao and Miao Ling. Miao Ling took advantage of Wang Hao's action of stabbing her hair and stabbed Wang Hao's right arm with a short stick. The poison entered Wang Hao's body through the wound, and Miao Ling also admitted defeat. Miao Ling walked to the stage and said to Wang Hao on the stage with a smile: "Although it's a bit despicable, I won't help you detoxify before the game is over!" "In fact, it's not a highly toxic thing, it's just a little anesthetic effect!" Wang Hao looked at his arm, which had begun to become a little stiff, and couldn't help but sigh: "Those who are kind to women will eventually be deceived by women." However, Wang Hao did not stop here. It takes time for the poison to spread. As long as I get rid of all the people during this time, it won't be a problem! Wang Hao, who had figured it out, looked determined and said to the audience: "Next!"