The era of high martial arts

"Li Changan, can you help me carry the box? It's very heavy." Mi Menghan looked at Li Changan pitifully and said.

Is the box heavy for Mi Menghan? Li Changan didn't think that before the Lingyuan Era, a weak woman would not be able to lift a big box, but now Mi Menghan's strength is about 900 to 1,000 kilograms, which is stronger than many boys.

Can such a big force not be able to lift a suitcase?

This girl wouldn't want to be taken advantage of, so Li Changan subconsciously wanted to refuse.

"Chang'an, can you help me?" Mi Menghan said coquettishly.

"Forget it, sister Mi Han, let me help you get it." Wu Xiangwen took the initiative and took the lead in carrying the big box before Li Changan agreed.

Before the box was put on his shoulders, Wu Xiangwen was struggling a little, his face turned pale, and he quickly put the box down.

"Sister Mi Han, what's in it? It's so heavy." Wu Xiangwen couldn't lift the box, so he found a step for himself.

"Secret?" Mi Menghan blinked, and then said to Li Chang'an, "Chang'an, just help me."

"Okay." Li Changan lifted the box.

This big box is indeed not light. In Li Changan's mind, these girls should put some beautiful clothes and cosmetics in the boxes when they go out. How heavy can these things be?

But when he was carrying the box, Li Changan didn't think so. It was indeed not light. What the hell is Mi Menghan doing? There is more than 900 kilograms of stuff in a big suitcase.

"No need for ink marks on the back, come up quickly." Old Thief Yan turned around and shouted to them.

"Coming, coming." Wu Xiangwen responded quickly.

The box was quite heavy, so Li Changan carried it directly on his shoulders, and walked to the front of the team with Mi Menghan.

He didn't know if it was Li Changan's illusion or something, but he always felt Shangguan Yue's eyes looking over him from time to time...

After leaving the airport, a bus was waiting outside. Old Thief Yan took everyone into the car and drove to the gathering point of the event - the West Spaceport in the main city of the ancient capital.

The students who will participate in the actual combat this time are basically there.

"Someone has roughly estimated that the actual number of students is about 2,500. Gudu High School has the largest number of students, accounting for about 1,500. In comparison, our Qinshan No. 1 Middle School is extremely weak, so the principal I hope everyone can stay together as much as possible," said Mr. Yan, sitting at the front of the bus.

"Hiss" some students took a breath of air.

Calculated in this way, the total number of students enrolled in high schools in the ten satellite towns of the ancient capital city is about a thousand. Qinshan City is indeed very weak inside, with only twenty people.

It is enough to show that Qinshan No. 1 Middle School is indeed lagging behind. The most powerful satellite city may have hundreds of students participating in this actual battle.

It is indeed because of the policy relaxation. It is estimated that the strength of these two thousand five hundred students is between 16 and 700, ranging from 500 to 700, and they want to give it a try.

If you succeed, you can go to a top martial arts university, and if you fail, you can enroll in an average martial arts university. It's double insurance.

There are still five to six hundred students with a strength of about 800 to 900 kilograms. These strengths are enough to meet the threshold of a top martial arts university. The remaining one or two hundred students are probably in the late stages of meditation.

Li Changan took a deep breath and did not dare to be careless. Maybe some of those students are already very close to the critical point of 1.5 tons in the later stages of meditation.

Perhaps some students have exceeded this value and want to polish their skills during meditation.

These things were told to Li Changan by Master Miejie. Since the Lingyuan Era, the earth's spiritual energy seems to have been in a state of recovery. When Zhang Feiyu and others took the college entrance examination, they were already top students in the late stage of meditation.

But three years later, that is, now, there are actually one or two hundred people in the late meditation stage.

Unknowingly, the bus arrived at the West Airport in the ancient capital, and someone was already standing here to pick it up.

Old Thief Yan went up and held the hand of a man in a suit, "Brother, these students are going to trouble you."

After saying that, Old Thief Yan took out something wrapped in white paper from his arms and put it in the suit man's pocket without anyone noticing.

The man put his hand into his pocket and shook it. After a few seconds, it returned to normal, with a smile on his face. "Whatever I said, I should do it."

The man in the suit knew he was in a good mood just by looking at his expression. It was estimated that what Old Thief Yan just gave him was worth a lot of money.

The man waved his hand and said to Li Changan and the others, "Get out of the car and follow me."

At this time, some students felt reluctant to give up. Although the strict old thief was a little unhappy, they knew the root cause after all. They had never seen this big man in a suit before, so the students were inevitably a bit alienated by him because of their thin skin.

"Li Chang'an, you are the strongest here, remember to take care of everyone." Old Thief Yan shouted from behind the crowd.

"Yes, director, don't worry." Li Changan nodded.

On the way, the dean didn't say a word to him and kept surrounding Shangguan Yue. Now he finally showed a slightly more reliable side.

Following the man in suit, everyone entered the airport again.

The students were shocked when they first stepped inside. There is a huge fighter plane docked inside. How huge is it exactly? It accounts for about two-fifths of the entire airport.

The largest fighter plane in China can carry four to five hundred people, but they are like children in front of this fighter plane.

"This is called an interstellar warplane. It can carry three to four thousand people. For your exam, Gudu has specially loaned it from the Interstellar Warfare Department." Seeing that everyone was a little confused, the man in a suit introduced it with interest.

"Uncle, what kind of department is the Interstellar Warfare Department? Why have we never heard of it?" Wu Xiangwen asked on behalf of Li Changan and the others.

"Haha, I can't tell you more about this. It's confidential. Let's go and get on the fighter plane. Everyone is waiting." The man in a suit led the students directly onto the fighter plane and went to the resting place.

"Go over here. Two people share a room. You are twenty-two people. It happens to be from No. 1 to No. 11 on the twelfth floor." The man in suit assigned the room to them on his own initiative.

"Uncle, we have seven girls and fifteen boys here. How can we live in eleven rooms?" someone asked.

"Why can't it be assigned? You and I share a room. Didn't your fat teacher ask you to take care of your classmates when you first left? You happen to take care of your female classmates." After the man in the suit said this, he left without waiting for the students' consent. .

The people the man in suit pointed at just now were Li Changan and Shangguan Yue.

"Okay, okay, let's go back to the room and rest quickly. We have been riding in the fighter plane and the car for a long time, and we are very tired." For fear that Li Changan and Shangguan Yue would regret it, these people hurriedly dispersed and closed the door of the house.