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

Hearing Shen Zishuang's words, many top students who had taken the independent admissions exam quickly thought of their third exam.

"If the credits can be loaned out..."

Then some people looked at other students with strange expressions on their faces.

"I know what you are thinking. Do you think you can grab credits in private?"

Shen Zishuang stretched out her index finger and shook it and said:

"Although there is a competitive relationship between you, I want you to remember that we are not a cult or a dangerous organization. You are now classmates in the same class."

"Therefore, private fights are not allowed. One of the purposes of this training camp is to let you understand each other and cooperate with each other."

"well..."

After hearing Shen Zishuang's words, many people had disappointed expressions on their faces.

"Don't worry, there will be a part where you fight each other later."

Then Shen Zishuang clapped her hands.

"Okay, without further ado, let's enter the building one by one according to your student numbers."

"The first one, Zhang Zhibai!"

In full view of everyone, Zhang Zhibai, wearing a long gown, walked towards the building.

"Go in one by one? What are you doing?" said a boy with a heavy sword on his back.

This person's appearance is very unique, his face is dark and rough, not as smooth as the spiritual pressure. He is covered with a brown bear skin, wearing animal boots, and the heavy sword as a spiritual weapon is not stored in the body. Instead, he just carried it behind his back.

The entire epee is about 1.8 meters long, with a blade width of 30 centimeters. It looks very simple, but it also contains terrifying power.

"No. 7, Qin Shaoshang!"

When Shen Zishuang read the seventh name, the young man carrying a heavy sword lifted his legs and walked forward.

His steps were steady, not heavy at all, and looked very normal.

But Wu Fan noticed something was wrong.

"This person..."

"You actually poured spiritual pressure into the soles of your feet?"

"No wonder his body doesn't look sluggish."

Infusing spiritual pressure into the soles of the feet can reduce one's own weight. At the same time, when encountering a sneak attack, you can quickly activate your body skills, which can be miraculous in encounters.

But this method has both advantages and disadvantages. The disadvantage is that it consumes too much spiritual pressure. Without the support of strong spiritual pressure, it is completely seeking death.

"The student number is 7. This person should be very strong."

Wu Fan's student number is 50, which means he was the last person to enter.

"That's good, I can observe everyone instead."

Gradually, Wu Fan discovered some patterns. It was obvious at a glance that talented students like him who participated in independent enrollment were from regular martial arts high schools and had a student spirit about them.

And those special admissions students are all very unique, but they don't have the style of a college.

However, this does not mean that they are not strong. On the contrary, Wu Fan has a vague feeling that these special admissions are not easy.

"It's so slow. Why do you have to wait so long?" At this moment, an impatient voice came from the side, and then a person came over to Wu Fan.

"Hello, let me meet you. My name is Guan Yuan. I am a special admissions student of China Wuhan University this year." The person talking to Wu Fan was a young man wearing a blue headscarf. The young man was thin and only about 1.7 meters tall, but his eyes were Very sharp, like a tiger and an eagle.

"Hello, my name is Wu Fan, and I am this year's top student." Wu Fan also responded.

"Pushing eugenics?"

"I heard that your promotion of eugenics exams seems to be very tragic, is it true?" Guan Yuan asked with a curious look on his face.

"If compared with the college entrance examination of ordinary warriors, it would be really tragic."

"But I'm also curious about how you special recruits entered the Qianlong Class." Like everyone else, Wu Fan was actually more concerned about this issue.

After Guan Yuan heard Wu Fan's words, a confident and uninhibited smile appeared on his face.

"I don't know about other special admissions, but I can qualify for special admissions because I am the champion of the youth group of this year's [National Individual Martial Arts Competition]!"

Hearing this, not only Wu Fan, but also several people around him cast surprised looks.

"The national individual martial arts competition championship is quite valuable." After hearing Guan Yuan's words, another special recruit said.

This man was tall, 2 meters tall, but not bloated at all. His explosive muscles gave people a huge visual impact. Wu Fan thought he was seeing Xue Zhan, the examiner of the third exam of China Wuhan University.

"My name is Wang Ye, and I am the second place in the youth group of this year's National Martial Arts Championship."

"Then you are quite powerful."

After Guan Yuan heard this, his eyes lit up. "If there is a chance during this training camp, we must compete."

"So, these special admissions are people who have achieved results in certain events or fields."

"No wonder there is a sense of alienation from us, the academy warriors who participate in independent enrollment."

Guan Yuan and Wang Ye were talking. Although they didn't deliberately leave Wu Fan aside, Wu Fan could feel a sense of isolation.

"Perhaps in the eyes of this group of special admissions students, we academic warriors are like flowers growing in a greenhouse."

The number of classmates outside the field gradually decreased until Wu Fan was left standing alone.

"Wu Fan? Wu Fan!?"

At this moment, Shen Zishuang suddenly shouted loudly.

"What are you thinking about? It's your turn."

After hearing Shen Zishuang's words, Wu Fan slowly raised his head.

"Senior sister, you know that I suddenly became afraid after I obtained the qualification to recommend eugenics. Do you know what I am afraid of?"

Shen Zishuang looked at Wu Fan, she felt that Wu Fan seemed different from before.

Before Shen Zishuang could answer, Wu Fan spoke.

"You told me in the hospital before that I should continue to work hard to get into Huaxia Wuhan University."

"I said at that time, I will not let up."

"But actually..."

"Unconsciously, I am already somewhat satisfied. Huaxia Wuhan University has given me abundant resources and improved my social status. This will make others look up to me when they learn that I am a recommended eugenic student at Huaxia Wuhan University."

"But I'm actually very scared. I'm afraid that I will lose the momentum I had before after achieving such a small result."

"I'm afraid that I will be satisfied with this and regard entering Wuhan University as a sign of success in life."

"But now, I suddenly understand that Huaxia Wuhan University is not the end, it is just a cornerstone in my life."

"So from now on, I will step on this cornerstone and move up step by step!"

"Then..."

"Go higher!"

Shen Zishuang was stunned. She saw a blazing flame in Wu Fan's eyes, just like when he took the independent admissions examination, a different kind of brilliance emerged from his body.

"Then please come on, classmate Wu Fan."

"Senior, I also want to know how far you can go."

Afterwards, Wu Fan stopped talking and walked into the training base. After entering the base, what appeared in front of Wu Fan was not a wide hall, but a narrow passage with a gate on both sides of the passage.

At this time, between the two doors, stood a judge from the adjudication office...

Red verdict!