My Sons And Daughters Are All God-Level Awakened, And The Pressure Is On Me

Wearing a pair of black-rimmed glasses, with a bookish look, he looks seven points like himself, and his height is the same as his own.

Even if the school uniform was changed to Dahong Wu Dao uniform, it still looked so refined.

Isn't this his second son Yang Yu?

When did this kid join the Dahong talent training camp?

Why don't you know?

"Second brother, what's your situation, aren't you a warrior, why are you here?"

Yang Ming asked with a puzzled face.

The Dahong Talent Training Camp only recruits formal warriors.

His second son did not meet the standard at all.

No, no.

Yang Yu is not a warrior.

The qi and blood in his body are very thick, which is the performance of a formal warrior.

And the realm is not low, at least it has reached the sixth level of a warrior.

What's happening here?

Daughter just turned into a genius.

How come his son has become different, he is still the most low-key second son.

The eldest son Yang Wu is a martial arts genius, if he appears here, then Yang Ming will not be surprised at all.

Yang Yu was not suitable for martial arts since he was a child.

This has become an official warrior anyway.

And the realm seems to be even higher than Yang Wu.

Is Lao Yang's family going to produce another real dragon?

"Old Yang, what's your situation? This is not where you should come?"

Yang Yu didn't answer the question, but asked back.

When he spoke, his eyes were also full of confusion.

The matter of joining the Dahong talent training camp by himself.

Did not tell outsiders.

How did Lao Yang know, and find this place accurately.

It's really strange.

Could it be the head teacher?

It shouldn't be, I was afraid that Lao Yang would be worried, so I specifically mentioned this matter to the class teacher and asked him to keep it a secret for me.

Just as Yang Ming was about to speak, he saw a burly man walking in from the door. Humanoid Behemoth.

The qi and blood in his body surged like a big river. This is obviously a great martial artist.

"Hello, Instructor Zhang." There were more than a dozen training camp geniuses who entered the room. After seeing the strong man, everyone hurriedly paid respects.

"Hmm." Instructor Zhang's voice was low, and he nodded.

Immediately, his eyes fell on Yang Yu and Yang Ming.

And asked in a cold voice with a bad tone.

"Yang Yu is your father?"

Yang Ming frowned after hearing this.

Say that to my son.

Who is this big guy.

Want to die?

This child Yang Yu has been honest and obedient since he was a child, and he has hardly caused any trouble, unlike the boss Yang Wu, who has always been a troublemaker since he was a child, super skinny.

To be honest, for this child, Yang Ming owes something in his heart. Since the third child was born, the love for the second child is obviously not enough, and Yang Yu usually doesn't have much sense of existence.

As a result, he hardly helped Yang Yu during his growth. Now that he thinks about it, he actually regrets it.

"Yes instructor, he is my father." Yang Yu replied.

"How many times have I said that the training camp is not a play, what is your father doing here, to see if you have suffered?"

Instructor Zhang's voice was so loud that people's ears trembled, "Answer me, did I make you suffer?"

When the training camp students on the side heard the voice, they all lowered their heads and snickered.

It can be seen that Yang Yu's popularity in the training camp is not very good.

"Yes, Yang Yu, since you came to the training camp, you have been out of group, and now you have brought your old father here, do you want to leave the camp?"

"Haha, the newly-emerged genius in No. 2 Middle School is nothing more than that. It turns out to be a father boy."

"Yushen from No. 2 Middle School must not be weaned yet, I'm really laughing to death."

 …

The atmosphere at the scene dropped to freezing point with the swearing words.

Yang Yu clenched his fists tightly, feeling extremely angry inside.

His popularity in this training camp is not very good.

Because his body looks weak, the tall coach doesn't like him.

Under the influence of the coach, the students also collectively rejected him.

He slowly took off the black-rimmed glasses on his face.

next second.

The warriors from the same school as him all took a few steps back subconsciously.

Yang Yu is a newly rising martial arts genius in their school.

People gave him the nickname Yushen.

And there is a saying that is widely circulated in school.

The moment Yushen took off his glasses, it meant that the killing had begun!

Yang Yu's rise, as if by God's help, looks gentle, but his shots are very ruthless. During the rise, the second middle school genius was almost beaten by him, so the second middle school students are quite afraid of him.

"Are you going to do it with me?"

Coach Zhang took a step forward, and an extremely powerful and fierce aura directly pressed towards Yang Yu overwhelmingly.

In Yang Yu's pupils, there was a frightening light flickering.

Even if the opponent is a great martial artist.

There was no turmoil in his heart, and his calmness was chilling.

Just getting ready to start.

A sudden voice made him immediately withdraw his momentum.

"What are you, dare to talk to my son like that?"

Yang Yu immediately turned his head to look at Yang Ming when he heard the words, with an unbelievable expression on his face.

"Old Yang, you..."

Yang Ming reached out and interrupted his son's speech.

Stepping up to Instructor Zhang.

His body may not be tall, but his momentum is not weaker than the other party.

"Let me ask you, what are you, you dare to talk to my son like that?"

"Presumptuous, Instructor Zhang is a high-level executive in my Dahong Martial Arts Academy. What are you? How dare you talk to Instructor Zhang like that?" The invigilator not far away suddenly stood up and pointed at Yang Ming and shouted.

"Our instructor is a strong man in the sixth level of the Great Martial Master. Let alone in the Dahong Martial Arts Hall, he is also a famous strong man in Ruicheng. You are a middle-aged uncle, what qualifications do you have to be arrogant here?" There is a training camp student station Come out and accuse.

"That's right, you can answer honestly when our instructor asks you, but you still dare to ask questions. I think you father and son have lived enough." Someone followed suit.

"Yushen, I thought you were arrogant enough at school, but I didn't expect your father to be even more arrogant than you. I just don't know if your father has the capital to be arrogant?" A second middle school student stood up and mocked.

Yang Yu's eyes almost burst into flames upon hearing these words.

These people around him insulted their father so much.

He couldn't stand it any longer.

Just when he was about to start, he felt a pair of big hands wrapping around his fist.

No matter how hard he tried, he couldn't shake it at all.

Yang Yu raised his head, and his pupils trembled when he saw that the person who stopped him was his father.

When did Lao Yang become so powerful?

He couldn't be more clear about how powerful he was.

Lao Yang is just an ordinary person, and it is impossible for him to bear this force.

what is happening?

"Keep your mind, I'll take care of this matter."

Yang Ming helped his son bring back the glasses again.

Although the tone was flat, it was full of unparalleled domineering.

Yang Yu was stunned for a moment.

When did father become so spineless.

Is this still the old Yang I know?

Not to mention the stronger strength, even the attitude of doing things has changed!