With unparalleled talent, he could defeat three thousand emperors single-handedly!

The students were very excited.

"Classmates."

"There are still three months left before the college entrance examination."

"Everyone, during this time, should think about your future path."

"Should you choose the liberal arts or the military!"

"If you choose the military, the registration fee is 30,000 yuan. Remember to pay it to me in seven days."

The head teacher Li Ming finished speaking.

The students in the audience began to discuss.

Su Hong, who was sitting in the back row by the window, looked out the window and muttered to himself.

"30,000..."

Su Hong felt bitter.

Although he practiced martial arts diligently, his martial arts talent was not bad.

He was full of energy and blood, and was also in the upper reaches of the class.

But the problem is...

30,000!

Seven days, even if he has a part-time job, it is impossible for him, a student, to make up the money in such a short time.

Su Hong hesitated.

Finally, after class.

He went to the teacher's office and found Li Ming.

"Teacher, can I pay the registration fee a few days later?"

"A few days later?"

Li Ming looked at the somewhat embarrassed boy in front of him.

He sighed in his heart.

He liked Su Hong very much.

He practiced martial arts very hard and had good talent.

He was able to rank in the top ten in his class.

However, this was limited to his class.

His class was an ordinary class. In previous years, only the top three had a chance to be admitted to the Martial Arts University.

Su Hong ranked tenth, and it was very likely that the registration fee would be paid in vain.

Thirty thousand, for Su Hong's family, the burden is not ordinary.

As far as he knows.

When Su Hong was three years old, his parents died in a tide of ferocious beasts.

After that, he lived with his uncle Su Guoming's family.

Su Guoming's family is of ordinary means, and they have two children, a boy and a girl, who are also practicing martial arts.

For an ordinary family, it is a headache to support one child to practice martial arts at the same time.

Let alone three.

To be honest, Li Ming doesn't know how Su Guoming's family persisted.

"Su Hong, it's not that the teacher doesn't help you, the rules are like this, and there is no room for leniency."

Li Ming said carefully.

"In fact, practicing martial arts does not necessarily require passing the college entrance examination, you can also practice in a martial arts hall..."

Li Ming himself didn't believe this.

If you can pass the martial arts college entrance examination and enter the martial arts university, the rich resources there are incomparable to the outside world.

The so-called martial arts hall, compared with the resources of the martial arts university, is a world of difference.

There is no comparison.

After a moment of silence, Su Hong nodded.

"I know, thank you teacher."

After saying that, he turned and left.

Looking at his back, Li Ming could only sigh.

......

Walking out of the school building, Su Hong looked up at the sky, in a trance.

It has been eighteen years since he traveled through time.

This is a world that is almost the same as the previous life, but different.

Three hundred years ago, a star seed fell from the heavens.

Martial arts revived, and the fierce beasts of Blue Star evolved and began to wreak havoc on the world.

At the same time, the falling of the star seed also caused the barrier of Blue Star to break.

The myriad races of the heavens began to invade.

Internal and external troubles!

Fortunately, the strong men of the human race rose up and pushed the battlefield from Blue Star to the battlefield of the heavens. To this day, the battlefield of the heavens is still full of war.

When he first traveled through time, Su Hong had a heroic dream that one day he would become the strongest and sweep away all the races!

However, he has been practicing martial arts until now.

But he was stopped by the 30,000 martial arts registration fee.

"Su Hong, what are you doing, come and fight!"

At this time, a powerful voice came.

Chen Lin, Su Hong's deskmate and best friend.

Su Hong came to his senses and found himself in front of the gymnasium. Chen Lin was standing on the steps and waving at him.

Su Hong exhaled deeply.

Instead of worrying about these things, it is better to do what you should do now!

"Here I come!"

......

The golden crow sets in the west, and the jade rabbit hangs high.

The night covers the earth.

The gymnasium of Xingcheng No. 1 Middle School is still brightly lit.

The students who practice martial arts are sweating profusely.

The boys and girls are all exercising their bodies with a determined look.

In a corner.

Bang!

A muffled sound.

Chen Lin stepped back a few steps, covering his palm and grimacing.

"Su Hong, your Vajra Fist has improved again. It can't be that you have already reached the subtle level? Hiss, it hurts me to death!"

Su Hong nodded, "I just reached the subtle level two days ago."

The subtle level refers to the realm of martial arts mastery.

The degree of mastery of any martial arts.

From high to low: entry level, mastery, subtlety, mastery, perfection.

"Awesome!"

Chen Lin gave a thumbs up, with a look of admiration.

Vajra Fist is a martial art that is taught uniformly in the school.

He and Su Hong learned it at the same time.

He only mastered it a few days ago.

Su Hong, on the other hand, got it right away!

"I think in the class, I'm afraid that few people can compare with you in terms of the proficiency of Vajra Fist."

Su Hong didn't respond to this sentence, but asked.

"Have you rested enough? Continue!"

"Damn, it's already eight o'clock in the evening. You are made of iron, but I am not. I still need to eat!"

Chen Lin looked resentful.

He wanted to slip away at five o'clock.

Su Hong dragged him to fight until now.

His stomach is about to burst.

"Then go eat, and come back after you eat!"

"No, no, please let me go! I definitely can't do it today..."

"Okay."

Su Hong nodded and was about to continue practicing Vajra Fist.

Chen Lin came over with a raised eyebrow.

"Do you know about underground boxing matches?"

Su Hong was stunned for a moment.

Underground boxing matches are an industry in the gray area.

Simply put, it is a boxing match between warriors.

There is a prize for winning.

Audiences can also place bets.

The fight was extremely bloody!

"You don't want to fight?" Su Hong frowned.

Because of the 30,000 registration fee.

It's not that he didn't think about this.

However, the warriors who dared to participate in the competition were all old hands who had been immersed in it for many years, or warriors who made a living by killing fierce beasts in the wild.

Maybe their realm is not high, but they are extremely proficient in martial arts, and there are few rivals in the same level.

They are not comparable to students like them.

In this kind of competition, people often die, which is a common thing.

"I'm not crazy! I mean to see the fight between real warriors. Do you want to go and watch it?"

"Let's talk about it later." Su Hong frowned, thinking about something.

"Okay, I'll go first."

Chen Lin left quickly.

Su Hong stood there in silence for a while.

He continued to practice the Vajra Fist.

The night deepened.

In the gymnasium, the students gradually dispersed.

Until the early hours of the morning.

In the gymnasium, only Su Hong, who was sweating profusely, was left.

Finally, he finished a set of Vajra Fist.

Su Hong took a shower, walked out of the school, and walked towards home.

The moon was bright and the stars were sparse, and the boy walked alone on the deserted street.

Looking up at the full moon, Su Hong was confused about the future.