I Didn't Get Into The Warrior High School And Had No Choice But To Draw My Sword.

"The last question is this."

Liu Jianghua took out an ordinary 1 yuan coin from his arms.

"I will throw this coin later, and you need to guess the heads and tails. If you guess correctly, you can take a step forward."

"Coin guessing?"

This last question is unexpected. It is no longer about warriors, martial arts, and spiritual pressure, but the most common probability.

"I'm counting down 10 seconds."

"10..."

"9..."

Wu Fan looked at the coins in Liu Jianghua's hand. To be honest, this question was the one where he was most likely to close the gap with others.

"Heads or tails?"

In fact, you can choose either side, because the probability is 50%.

"Then choose..."

"Let's face it."

Buzz!

Liu Jianghua held up the coin with his fingernail and tossed it upward. The coin continues to make reversal movements in the air, and the front and back sides are constantly switched.

Then it fell to the ground in the eyes of everyone present.

"Tails! It's the other way around!"

"I got it!"

"Fuck! Why isn't it frontal!?"

The candidates who guessed correctly took a step forward happily, while the candidates who didn't guess correctly began to protest loudly.

"This last question is really child's play!"

"Do it again! Throw it again!"

"Change a coin!"

Liu Jianghua casually grabbed the coins on the ground and held them in his hands. He slowly wiped the soil on them, and then said slowly:

"Before we run off, I want to ask you a question."

"What kind of person do you think can become a martial arts genius recognized by everyone?"

Before anyone could answer, he continued.

"In these six questions."

"The first question is, your parents' genes determine your basic talents. If your parents are excellent, then there is a high probability that their education for their offspring will also be excellent."

"Second question, if your family or clan is strong and wealthy, then your cultivation resources, connections, knowledge, and experience will be more advantageous than those of your peers."

"As for the third question, your own spiritual weapon level. Different spiritual weapon levels have different cultivation speeds, and the displayed strength will be different. This is also the most unavoidable and naked gap between warriors. No matter what you accept, Don’t admit it, it’s all there.”

As he spoke, Liu Jianghua raised a finger and compared it to 1.

"The above three points are summarized together and are called innate conditions. They refer to things that a person has when he is born and cannot be changed."

Later, Liu Jianghua continued:

"The fourth and fifth questions are respectively about your own strength and learned martial arts. On the one hand, your talent determines the speed of your growth, but if you can put in more effort than ordinary people, then you can still become better than ordinary people. Most people are excellent warriors. This is true for improving spiritual pressure, and it is also true for learning martial arts."

Liu Jianghua stretched out his second finger and said:

"The above two points are called hard work."

After saying the above words, Liu Jianghua pinched the coin in his hand and held it in front of him so that everyone could see it.

"No one can decide the answer to the last question. Maybe you can say it's the influence of the wind, or you can say it's the influence of the ground. But no matter which kind of influence it is, you can't actually know what the final pros and cons are. This is absolute luck, and all guesses are unknown until the results come out, just like your future."

With that said, Vice Principal Liu Jianghua stretched out his third finger.

"That's my third point, luck."

At this moment, all the candidates stopped making noise and listened carefully to Liu Jianghua's words.

"So, I ask everyone, how can you become a martial arts genius."

"Then I will tell you through this last test."

"Martial arts genius = innate conditions + acquired hard work + luck."

"The recommended students of our Huaxia Wuhan University are the martial arts geniuses who finally stood out in the independent admissions examinations held nationwide!"

Liu Jianghua's words stunned all the candidates.

"Huh... You are indeed the vice president of Huaxia Wuhan University." Some candidates began to look at the candidates further ahead. Those people were the martial arts geniuses selected by the school at this time.

As everyone looked, there were a total of 15 people standing on the seventh line, and they did have very terrifying spiritual pressure on their bodies.

Regardless of genes, family background, level of their own spiritual weapons, or strength and martial arts, they are the top beings among the 500 candidates.

Of course, some candidates in the sixth line were dissatisfied. Everything about them was no worse than the 15 people in front of them, they just had a little less luck.

From the head to the end, the number of people increased layer by layer, but when they reached the bottom, everyone discovered that there was only one person left - Wu Fan.

"Why is there anyone still staying there?"

"Is it true that none of the conditions are met?"

"I didn't even guess correctly when I flipped a coin. Isn't this really bad luck?"

But they just glanced at Wu Fan with a faint look, and then they didn't care at all.

Because to them, Wu Fan is already an existence without any threat.

"You can start fighting at will while running."

"But you cannot use spiritual stones and other external items."

Liu Jianghua said as he and other examiners worked together to tear open the void.

"Candidates from the seventh level come here and teleport!"

The 15 people at the front entered the torn void and were then teleported to a place 60 kilometers outside Tianzhu Mountain.

Followed by the sixth and fifth lanes...

After the candidates on the second line left, Wu Fan was the only candidate left at the starting line.

The examiner, vice principal, and professor all looked at Wu Fan.

"This classmate, just do your best." A college dean encouraged.

Because in their eyes, they didn't think Wu Fan had any chance of getting the quota for eugenics, so...

Just try your best.

But at this moment, Wu Fan said:

"Principal Liu, I think what you said makes sense."

Wu Fan did not refute Liu Jianghua's words, on the contrary, he agreed with them.

"But..."

"Why do I agree with your theory so much, but when it really applies to me..."

"You're so dissatisfied with me?"

Wu Fan raised his head, looked at Liu Jianghua without fear and said:

"Yes, I don't have a good background, a wealthy family, high-end spiritual weapons, advanced martial arts, or even luck."

"but you..."

"Why should I accept my fate?"

"Don't have those things!"

"Can't I become those so-called martial arts geniuses you talk about?"

"You saw it just now, right? The way they looked at me?"

"Tell me, what is that look?"

"It's the way you look at the weak!"

"Martial arts genius?"

At this time, Wu Fan was standing alone on the top of Tianzhu Mountain, looking down at the people running down the mountain and saying:

"You remember, from now on."

"Ticket for Tianjiao..."

"It's up to me!"