Martial Arts Has Been Infinitely Simplified. I Was Crowned King Before The College Entrance Examinat

"How strong is Brother Lin now? I really don't know, but it must be earth-shattering!"

In an open space in the open-air training ground, Zhou Yangyang was broadcasting on his mobile phone and was warming up Lin Ran's martial arts.

"Don't be anxious, everyone, we will definitely see Lei Wei of the Wrath of Heaven again today!"

"Have you seen these students with different school uniforms? They are all geniuses who stand at the top of major public high schools. Their strength has swept the entire school!"

Zhou Yangyang moved the camera to shoot while browsing comments and comments, hoping to increase the popularity.

At this time, a paid barrage came into his sight, with a hint of ridicule.

[Eryang, you are also here. It seems that you are also a top student in Shanhai No. 1 Middle School. I used to misunderstand that you were the tail end of the crane. I blame my poor eyesight! 】

Zhou Yangyang coughed lightly and said seriously: "I usually don't take action, but I still have strength. Right now, Brother Lin and I are joining forces to fight with two random high-level warriors. Believe it or not, we can easily suppress them!"

Qin Ming stood on a high platform not far away and was very happy when he heard: "Your deskmate is better at arithmetic than me!"

Lin Ran shook his head helplessly, glanced at the many school teams present, and asked about business: "Which schools have stronger teams?"

Qin Ming looked around and explained: "Except our No. 1 Middle School, the four key high schools, No. 3 Middle School, No. 5 Middle School, No. 6 Middle School and No. 8 Middle School, are the most powerful, and the contestants are all high-level martial artists."

"In several key high schools at the next level, there are only one or two senior warriors leading the teams."

"No matter how weak they are, they are intermediate warriors and junior warriors."

"These are city key high schools, district key high schools, and more generally public schools. The captain of the school team only has the training of a quasi-martial artist."

Qin Ming shrugged.

Lin Ran looked back and said with some emotion: "The gap between martial arts students is huge, much greater than that between liberal arts students."

In fact, it’s more than just students.

The gap between martial arts schools is equally huge.

A would-be martial artist can get into many key universities as long as he doesn't repeat a grade.

But the top elite schools in Shengxia all have high-level warriors as the minimum admission requirements.

Zhao Baiyu, Zhang Li and Su Yichen in the school have been promoted to senior martial artists for quite some time and are not yet sure to apply.

But the three of them, even if they now enter society, are enough to become elites in the eyes of many people.

The journey of martial arts is so cruel and beautiful.

The higher you go, the better the scenery is, but the fewer people you can see.

"Everyone is the same, you and I are no exception. We always want to go up!" Qin Ming agreed, thought for a while, and then said: "So, if you want to calm down the school, you can't pick the weak ones at the beginning, you have to take the initiative to find them. Playing on the varsity teams of four other top key high schools.”

Lin Ran nodded in agreement and said, "You first or me first?"

"It doesn't matter." Qin Ming glanced at him, raised his eyebrows and said, "There are four school teams, and you and I are each responsible for two captains, how about that?"

Lin Ran's expression remained unchanged and he said calmly: "Okay."

Seeing this attitude, Qin Ming couldn't help but feel a little bit bitter, sighed, and said: "I have a hunch that I will soon be the captain of the team, and I probably won't be able to survive the start of the city's high school league."

Lin Ran pondered for a moment and said, "There is no need to look down upon yourself so much."

"Um?!"

Qin Ming raised his eyebrows and said in surprise: "Have you encountered a bottleneck in your practice?!"

"No." Lin Ran grinned with white teeth, "I want to comfort you. At least you have good eyesight!"

Qin Ming: "..."

This is so comforting!

He is no longer depressed, he just wants to curse!

"No matter!" Qin Ming shook his head, "While I am still the captain, I have to pretend to be bold and calm the scene with one move to give my high school career more highlights!"

Lin Ran said casually: "Use your lava giant with all your strength and sweep out flames dozens of stories high. It's quite intimidating!"

"The visual impact is almost boring!" Qin Ming rubbed his chin, "I have used this power too many times, and nine out of ten of these school team members have an impression."

Lin Ran pondered for a moment and said, "This is easy to solve."

"How to say?"

"Use the power of your supernatural powers to sweep across the entire field. Then give me a cold shout. Let's go together. I, Qin Ming, will fight against all of you on my own!"

Hearing Lin Ran's words, Qin Ming couldn't help but roll his eyes and said, "You don't have to wait until later. After I finish fighting today, you can succeed me as captain!"

"Just tell me if it's enough to control the scene!"

While the two were laughing and chatting, there was some commotion at the entrance to the open-air training ground.

Among the several school teams that came, a stern young man strode forward, wearing a non-public middle school uniform. He was very conspicuous, especially holding a bright red flag in his hand, which attracted attention!

"Fu Qingfeng from Wangquan Middle School is here to invite Lin Ran to a battle. Return the flag!"

A voice full of fighting spirit resounded in the sky.

Fu Qingfeng raised his hand and waved the flag vigorously in the center of the entrance, waving it in the air!

Qin Ming narrowed his eyes slightly, as if he recognized the person, and reminded him: "I have never fought against the rising star of Wang Quan Middle School, but I have seen his sword-type powers. He is very powerful in killing, so be careful!"

Lin Ran nodded calmly, took one step forward, and landed straight on the high platform.

"Wangquan Middle School asked you to return the flag? Why not choose Li Zhiqi!"

"Because, the school must clean up the shame of that day. I am the same age as you, we are both seventeen!" Fu Qingfeng's eyes were cold, like sword rays, looking directly into Lin Ran's eyes, "As for why you chose me... because you originally I can carry this flag and return it!"

boom!

In an instant, with Fu Qingfeng's position as the center, countless sword lights soared into the sky, raging everywhere and spinning rapidly, like a huge storm composed of sword lights!

The weeds, shrubs, and even the thick trees in the entire area were chopped into pieces and danced all over the sky!

Such a huge scene immediately attracted the attention of the whole audience.

"Lin Ran's counterattack came early? I thought we had to wait until the city's high school league!"

"We are both seventeen years old, even if we are older, it is difficult to refuse to fight!"

"Is Fu Qingfeng so strong?! The last city-wide martial arts test last semester was far worse than today!"

"If you send him here in the middle period of the king's power, you must have a lot of confidence. After all, if you fail to return the flag, your face will be lost to the sky!"

"There's a good show to watch!"

Discussions came and went, like the waves of the sea!

At this moment, all eyes at the scene were focused on the two confronting teenagers.

"Return the flag to me..."

Facing the huge storm of sword light, Lin Ran seemed to turn a blind eye. A curve appeared at the corner of his mouth, a little cold but also domineering, "Come on, I'll give you this chance!"