Money in the heavens

Some are happy, some are sad.

Although many students had good results in the physical examination, more students failed the physical examination.

Some girls even cried on the spot. After all, their families saved money for them to take the martial arts exam, but they didn't even pass the physical examination.

Only those who have experienced it personally know the guilt and pain.

Shang Yi looked at the various life situations in the conference room, but his heart was calm.

He knew that failing the martial arts exam was actually a good thing for these students. After all, their qualifications were not high, and even if they barely went to the Wuke University, they would only be cannon fodder.

Moreover, the above policies will change after some time. By then, martial artists will be popularized among the whole people. By then, everyone will be a martial artist, and there will not be much difference in status.

With their current qualifications that do not meet the standards of qi and blood, even if they enter the Wuke University, they may not be able to become a first-class martial artist during this period and change their destiny.

With the end of the physical examination, the next step is the practical assessment and professional assessment.

For Shang Yi, practical and professional exams are not a problem.

However, on May 10, Shang Yi felt the murderous intent hidden in the crowd at the school gate just after he came out of the examination room.

He frowned, remembering that it was today that a cult warrior came to the school gate to kill the talented candidates in Ruiyang area. In the original work, Fang Ping was attacked, and the attacker was also a warrior.

Among the candidates of Yangcheng No. 1 Middle School this time, there was not only Fang Ping, an extreme quasi-warrior, but also himself. I think these cult members not only targeted Fang Ping, but also himself.

Looking at the school gate, there was a full crowd of people. Shang Yi looked in the direction of the murderous intent and malice, and saw a middle-aged woman and a middle-aged man.

The middle-aged woman's blood was surging, and she was obviously a martial artist who had entered the grade, while the middle-aged man was an ordinary person.

Shang Yi was not worried about the attacks of these cult members, but was worried that these people would wantonly hurt the parents who were waiting for the candidates at the school gate in a frenzy.

At that time, even if Shang Yi eliminated these warriors, he would be hostile to his classmates.

Suddenly, Shang Yi raised his eyebrows slightly and had an idea. Then he stopped when he was still some distance away from the school gate and looked back.

The middle-aged woman from the cult frowned at Shang Yi who suddenly stopped, but found that Shang Yi seemed to be waiting for someone. She sneered and whispered:

"Waiting for someone? Without becoming a warrior, even if you find more people to join you, you can't escape death. It's best to be with Fang Ping, so that we can catch them all at once!"

As the cult warriors expected, Shang Yi deliberately stopped, waiting for Fang Ping who had not come out yet, and delayed as much time as possible to reduce the crowd at the school gate.

This way, innocent people can be avoided from being hurt when fighting later.

"Fang Ping, this way!"

Fang Ping just came nearby and heard Shang Yi's voice, and walked towards Shang Yi in confusion.

Shang Yi asked calmly:

"How is it, is there no problem with the professional course?"

Fang Ping was a little proud. After all, since he had put in some effort, he understood and absorbed the professional course knowledge much faster, and experienced the joy of being a top student.

Fang Ping said proudly:

"No problem!"

Shang Yi rolled his eyes secretly and complained:

"You are so proud of cheating!"

Then he walked towards the school gate while chatting with Fang Ping, but his pace was obviously slower.

The evil cult warrior hiding at the school gate felt a little uneasy, but still shook his head and thought to himself:

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"They are just two boys who have not become warriors yet, what danger can there be!"

Then he hid the fanaticism in his eyes and continued to pretend to be a parent who was looking forward to his child coming out of school.

Fang Ping felt something was wrong and looked at Shang Yi in confusion.

Shang Yi glanced at the school gate quietly and whispered:

"It seems that there are evil cult warriors ambushing at the school gate. I'm afraid they are coming for the two of us!"

Fang Ping's pupils suddenly shrank, and he stopped and was about to retreat to the teaching building.

Shang Yi quickly hugged Fang Ping's neck and continued to walk towards the school gate and whispered:

"Be careful not to alarm them. These people are crazy. If we run away, they will probably launch a suicide attack at the gate and hurt people around indiscriminately!"

Fang Ping immediately gave up the idea of ​​escaping now. It was not that he was worried about hurting innocent people, but he was worried that it would be bad for his reputation.

During this period, Fang Ping has seen the earning ability of celebrity warriors. If his reputation is damaged because of this incident, the loss will be great.

After all, since he has a system, money is blood and mental strength in Fang Ping's eyes!

Others can only enjoy life by making money, but Fang Ping can directly add points to himself by making money.

Fang Ping asked in a low voice:

"Is there any way?"

This is also the reason why Fang Ping decided to stay. Since Shang Yi advocated going to the school gate, it means that Shang Yi is certain. Otherwise, would he go to die?

Shang Yi said in a low voice:

"The warriors who can come to our school gate to attack are at most first-grade warriors, and first-grade warriors either temper their upper limbs or their lower limbs. Although their qi and blood are strong, they are definitely limited!

If we can take down this evil warrior by joining forces, we will be more valued by those martial arts universities, and we will have more resources after school starts.

Warriors must fight for it. Neither of us has any background, but with such achievements, we can also fight for better benefits while saving our lives! "

Hearing the latter words, Fang Ping's heart was immediately moved!

If it were someone else, they might retreat, but Fang Ping was a tough guy who quietly defeated a second-grade peak fugitive warrior a few days ago.

Although the other party was a first-grade warrior, relying on the blood and qi provided by the system, he was still sure to save his life.

Moreover, Fang Ping also wanted to compare with Shang Yi to see who was stronger.

Just then, the number of people at the school gate also decreased, and Shang Yi and Fang Ping stepped out of the school gate.

As soon as the two of them walked out of the door and onto the road, the middle-aged man came towards them, and his hand in his pocket slowly pulled out.

Fang Ping's eyes twitched slightly, and he was a little worried. What if the other party took out a 40-meter-long sword... No, it was a gun. What if he took out a gun? Suddenly, he regretted it.

Shang Yi's attention was on the back. The evil cult warrior was behind the two of them, and whispered with murderous intent in his eyes:

"Evildoer! "

Shang Yi whispered:

"I will hold back the ones behind, you deal with the ones in front first, come and help me quickly, I can't last long!"

Shang Yi suddenly turned around and rushed back, his hands clenched into claws like a flying dragon grabbing the middle-aged woman's face.

A trace of anger flashed in the middle-aged woman's eyes, and she raised her arms and smashed Shang Yi's hands.

Although the other party was middle-aged, she still attached great importance to her appearance. Shang Yi came with the posture of disfiguring her face, how could the middle-aged woman not be angry?

Looking at the other party's fists, Shang Yi, who knew the plot, knew that the other party was tempering his upper limbs, so he moved his hands and cleverly avoided the other party's fists, and took advantage of the time when the other party's old strength had just gone and the new strength had not yet been born, raised his leg and kicked the other party's left knee like a dragon's tail...