I Will Eventually Become A God

The black off-road vehicle with military plates slowly arrived in front of the Xuanwu Mansion.

A middle-aged man wearing security clothing soon walked out of the security booth at the door.

The window was rolled down, and the security guard looked at the cab suspiciously and asked:

"What's the matter with you two?"

Just as Ning Yuantai was about to speak and reveal Xue Jing's identity as examiner No. 9, a shout came from the gate of Xuanwu Mansion:

"Uncle Zhang!"

A short-haired boy who was pretty good-looking, but had an inexplicably sly look on his face that made him look a bit coquettish, ran over quickly, jumped over the gate with a graceful movement, and arrived in front of the off-road vehicle.

The young man peered inside the off-road vehicle, his eyes directly skipping Ning Yuantai in the cab and looking at Xue Jing sitting in the passenger seat.

After seeing Xue Jing, his eyes immediately lit up. He turned to the middle-aged security guard and explained: "Uncle, this is the examiner of our examination room. Please open the door."

The security guard was stunned for a moment: "Oh, okay."

He turned around and returned to the security booth. Not long after, the gate to the mansion gate slowly opened.

Xue Jing looked at the young man standing outside the car window, smiled and asked, "Are you a candidate?"

The young man said with a smile: "Hello, Teacher Xue! My name is He Han."

Xue Jing paused for a moment and suddenly noticed the clothes on the young man named He Han.

It was a white T-shirt 'Pain Shirt'... to put it simply, it was a piece of clothing with your favorite two-dimensional character printed on it.

Xue Jing has also been exposed to many ACG works, but she did not recognize the character printed on the clothes.

Noticing Xue Jing's gaze, He Han tugged on his clothes with his fingers and explained: "This is my wife, Luna Yingxiaolu."

This shameless and matter-of-fact attitude made Xue Jing's mouth move slightly: "...Classmate, get in the car, let's talk."

He Han smiled and said: "Okay!"

As he spoke, he opened the back seat door, got into the off-road vehicle, and curiously touched the seat that looked to be made of high-grade material.

The car moved forward slowly and entered the mansion.

"Classmate, where are you from?"

Xue Jing asked casually.

He Han, who was sitting in the back seat, replied: "I am a native of Yincheng, Teacher Xue. Don't ask these questions yet. I have something to tell you..."

He reached between the two front seats, winked at Xue Jing and said:

"Did you know that there are a few students in our library who are not convinced that you will be our examiner, and are trying to make a fool of you and force the superiors to replace you!"

"You have to be careful!"

Ning Yuantai listened, shook his head with a strange expression, and let out a snort of contempt.

Xue Jing's expression didn't change much, she just looked at He Han with a half-smile:

"Snitching?"

He Han showed a firm look as if he wanted to join the party: "This is a righteous statement!"

Xue Jing shook her head and said, "I'll pretend I didn't hear this, and you'll pretend you never said anything, do you understand?"

He Han's eyes moved slightly, then he said with a smile: "Okay, teacher."

Xue Jing hummed and said:

"How many students are present in the mansion now?"

According to the information sent to him above, there are a total of thirty-one students in the No. 9 examination room that Xue Jing is responsible for.

However, the information only contained their names, genders, photos and candidate numbers, and nothing else was written. Therefore, Xue Jing had almost no understanding of this group of students.

If he wants to lead a team in the future, he still needs to get more information about the students under his command.

He Han thought for a while and said, "There are about twenty-five of them that I have seen, plus I am twenty-six."

Xue Jing pinched her chin: "Oh...the training camp will officially start tomorrow. Are there still a few people who haven't arrived yet?"

He took out his phone, swiped the screen a few times, opened the student information interface, handed it to He Han, and said:

"Look at which ones haven't arrived yet."

He Han reached out and took it. He seemed a little excited because he could see the 'secret information' that he was not supposed to see. He looked through it on his phone and said:

"This, Zhong Wei, I didn't see it."

"Yuan Baijing..."

"Zhao Longtu... Hey, why is this person here!?"

He Han suddenly saw a completely unexpected person in the information and exclaimed in shock.

Xue Jing turned her head and glanced at him, "Why, does he have any problem?"

He Han scratched his head: "This is a big problem, Teacher Xue."

He showed the phone to Xue Jing and pointed with the other hand at the student photos in the information above.

It was a male student with dagger-like eyes and a rather ferocious face. Different from other smiling photos, the expression on his face not only lacked a smile, but also exuded a madness that chose others to devour.

There was a very conspicuous scar on the left corner of his eye, which seemed to have been caused by a strong blow to the skin with some kind of blunt instrument.

If it wasn't included in student information, people would think it was a prison inmate photo.

"Zhao Longtu, this person was in the same school as me in junior high school..."

"Although it has been several years since that incident and few people remember it now, I remembered it as soon as I saw him."

He Han whispered:

"He beat the head teacher of his class... into a vegetative state."

"Huh?" Hearing this level of gossip, even Ning Yuantai turned back to look at He Han with interest.

"What's going on?"

Xue Jing said nothing and looked at He Han as well.

He Han shook his head and said, "There are many different opinions about the specific situation. The whole school was in an uproar at the time."

"Some said he was abused and had to resist, some said Zhao Longtu was born with super male syndrome, and some said Zhao Longtu was forced to fight in the underworld to make money."

"Some of them sounded reasonable, but they were all overturned later."

"The school was silent and never announced the specific situation. I only know that Zhao Longtu dropped out of school and went to a juvenile detention center... He should not be able to take the martial arts exam."

Xue Jing looked thoughtful: "Juvenile Year criminal... Have you ever met him? What kind of person is he? "

He Han shook his head and said, "I only had some contact with him during martial arts class... This guy is a genius, very powerful. When he first entered junior high school, even the seniors couldn't beat him in the practical class. "

"He is a favorite in the eyes of the teachers. The head teacher of their class has always valued him very much. He often gives him a special meal and always takes him out for dinner... People who have seen them get along say that the two are like father and son. "

After listening to He Han, Xue Jing turned his head and looked at Ning Yuantai.

"Yuantai, thank you for your trouble."

He said softly.

Ning Yuantai reached out and patted his chest, "Don't worry, Brother Xue, I will investigate him clearly before tomorrow!"

...

He Han trotted to the training ground, and several students who were gathered together looked at him.

The round-faced boy in the lead frowned and asked:

"He Han, didn't you go to play Bodu 3?"

He Han looked innocent: "I was just about to go back to the room, and when I passed the gate, I saw a car coming in. I took a closer look, and it seemed that our examiner was inside. He came here to tip off the team immediately!"

"How is it? Was my wave critical, huh?"

The round-faced boy ignored his offer of credit, but his expression changed, and he was a little nervous: "He's here? That Xue Jing?"

A person's reputation is like a tree's shadow. Although he doesn't look down on people from outside the circle, Xue Jing is undoubtedly a genius with a big name.

Just like when you mention a star or a person, because there is no sense of reality, you can be frivolous, even disdainful, and look down on them when talking about them, but when the time comes and you really have to meet them in person, that sense of reality immediately weighs on your heart.

Now, they are going to target and plot against a genius with a great reputation...

Can they win?

They will win!

The round-faced boy calmed down and looked at his friends who were also a little nervous. "Don't be nervous, follow the plan!"

"He is just a person of the same age as us, there is nothing to be afraid of!"

The round-faced boy turned his eyes to He Han and said with a little doubt:

"You kid, you really didn't go to tell spies?"

He Han said wrongedly: "How can it be, I'm tight-lipped, tighter than the tight hoop!"

Although the round-faced boy still had some doubts, he nodded and said:

"In this case, since the people are here, you can join us and play after Bodu 3."

"Huh?" He Han blinked.

"I just received a text message. The local specialties my mother sent have arrived. I have to go get them. It's not that I'm afraid, but mainly because these local specialties have a short shelf life. If I go there in the afternoon, they will probably go bad..."

The round-faced boy reached out and grabbed his collar, saying lightly: "Aren't you a local of Yincheng?"

He Han sighed and said: "It seems that I can only reveal my background. Actually... I am a Chinese-Japanese hybrid."

"I haven't said it because I'm afraid you will look down on me. Actually, my mother is from the Far East, her name is Sakurai Momoka..."

The round-faced boy glared at him: "Don't talk nonsense, do you think I haven't watched "The Idolmaster"? "

He Han was shocked and unbelievable.

Eh? You are serious with thick eyebrows and big eyes, how come you are also a second-dimensional?

The round-faced boy realized that he seemed to have exposed something, and his eyes twitched. He was a little embarrassed, but he still said firmly: "Be honest, we will do it together later. Don't forget that this also concerns your future!" He Han: "Stop talking." ... The black SUV slowly drove into the training ground and stopped at a parking spot. On the training ground, more than a dozen students who were originally practicing martial arts stopped and looked at the car. "Yuantai, you go back first, and leave it to me next." Xue Jing said while unbuckling his seat belt. Ning Yuantai nodded after hearing this: "Then I'll go out first, Brother Xue, call me when you're done." Xue Jing opened the car door and got out of the car. On the training ground in the distance, many students had gathered around the round-faced boy. When they saw Xue Jing get out of the car, several female students couldn't help but cry out. "Wow..."

"What a great face..."

"That's Mr. Xue. I've seen his videos. I thought it was too exaggerated, maybe it was beautification. I didn't expect it to be even more exaggerated in real life..."

"What should we do? Mr. Xue must have his reasons. Is it really good for us to treat him like this?"

"He must have been jealous and suppressed by the people above, so he was transferred to our seventh metropolitan area to be an examiner. It's already hard enough. How can we make it harder for him?"

Listening to the whispers around him that were already beginning to show signs of betrayal, the round-faced boy twitched his mouth.

"Don't be fooled! This kind of person is good-looking but useless. With him around, we won't get good grades, won't be able to go to a good university, and will be delayed for life!"

After saying that, a pretty female student next to him held her face with one hand and looked at Xue Jing affectionately:

"I really want to be delayed by Teacher Xue..."

The round-faced boy: "..."

"Anyway, let's go, the first wave of surprise!"

"Follow me!"

The round-faced boy took the lead and started running towards Xue Jing.

After looking at each other, the others also took steps and followed, including the female students.

Xue Jing was walking slowly towards the training ground, and saw a dozen boys and girls running towards him.

He smiled, without any defense, and continued to walk forward.

Soon, the students came close to him.

The round-faced boy in the lead shouted loudly:

"Hello, teacher!"

As he said that, he swung a fist and hit Xue Jing's abdomen fiercely.

The fist cut through the air, and actually cut out twelve visible rotating airflows like petals. At a glance, one can see its high lethality.

"Pah--!"

Amid the explosion, the fist was grasped by a crystal-like jade hand. Under the fist force, the airflow formed a lotus flower that bloomed on the palm.

However, the palm was as if it was blown by a breeze, without any injury.

"What--?"

The round-faced boy was slightly startled, and was about to retract his fist, but was grabbed by the palm.

Xue Jing chuckled and said gently: "Hello, classmates."

As he said that, he grabbed the round-faced boy's fist, lifted him up, swung a semicircle in the air, threw it over his head, and slammed it hard on the ground.

"Bang!!"

The whole body of the round-faced boy sank into the grass of the training ground, and he looked at the sky in a daze.

Before he could react, his body was suddenly pulled off the ground uncontrollably.

A terrifying and absolutely irresistible force poured into his body, making his whole body tense, and he involuntarily posed in the standard posture of "standing at attention" in the air.

Xue Jing grabbed the round-faced boy who was standing at attention and placed him diagonally on the ground as if he was holding a huge human-shaped sword.

"Xing Yan!"

Seeing the round-faced boy being killed instantly, the other students shouted and rushed up at an accelerated speed.

'There is no sign of cowardice, is this the student of the seventh urban circle...'

Xue Jing smiled and raised the "Sword Man" in his hand.

"Puff——"

"Ah!"

"Puff——Puff——Puff——"

"Ah! Ah! Ah!!"

"Puff——Puff——"

"Ah!!!"

More than a dozen consecutive head collision sounds were heard, and all the students who were close to him were hit on the head by his hard sword, like nails, hammered into the ground, leaving only their heads exposed.

Including He Han, everyone looked up in a daze and looked at the good-looking boy who was putting the "sword" on his shoulder.

"Teacher, you are a hard-working gardener."

"And you are the flowers I planted and want to cultivate."

"Let's get along well."

Xue Jing said softly with a gentle look.

All the people who fell into the ground: "..."

Gardener and flower are not literal meanings! ! ! !

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