“I don’t know what 2077 is.”

The principal of No. 7 Middle School had a serious expression: "I just want to know where you came from."

Chen Yu: "I came from No. 2 Middle School."

Principal: "Then why don't you get back to No. 2 Middle School? What are you doing when we come to our No. 7 Middle School to fight the war zone."

"Principal." Chen Kaizi, who was standing beside him, approached the principal of No. 7 Middle School and spoke: "He is a transfer student who transferred from No. 2 Middle School and is from the same class as me."

"Transfer student?" The principal was stunned: "Has he advanced?"

Chen Kaizi laughed: "How can a transfer student who was eliminated by No. 2 Middle School be promoted..."

Chen Yu: "I advanced."

Chen Kaizi: "..."

Chen Yu pointed to the rostrum not far away: "If you don't believe me, ask the examiner."

"Uh..." The principal lowered his head and looked at the list in his hand: "But why is there no name on it? Didn't you tell your class teacher?"

"I told her. Not only did she tell her, but she also wished her a long life."

"Then why didn't she report your name?"

"I don't know this." Chen Yu spread his hands: "I'm just a transfer student. The head teacher has never liked me very much. When I was on the bus, I rushed to the roof. I attacked me from time to time, and I often couldn't say a word."

Chen Kaizi: "..."

"Nonsense!" The principal was furious: "Nonsense! What's wrong with transfer students? Should transfer students be discriminated against? It's too unreasonable!"

"Principal, don't do this." Chen Yu advised: "In addition to not only dislike me, my class teacher criticized me, and discriminated against me, he is still very good to me."

Chen Kaizi: "..."

Director of the Teaching: “…”

Suppressing his anger, the principal of No. 7 Middle School said irritably: "Old Liu, after the college entrance examination, let his class teacher come to my office."

"Okay... OK." The director of the teaching director nodded repeatedly.

"Since you are also a promotion student, just sit down. I'll stand." patted Chen Yu's shoulder, and the principal waved his hand: "Sit down, continue to rest, and preserve physical fitness."

...

Time passes slowly.

With the expectation of more than 60,000 viewers on the scene, the ring competition finally began.

The first battle list is displayed on the hanging large screen.

Chen Yu in the seat opened his glasses a slit and saw that his name was not on the screen, so he closed it again and enjoyed a professional massage.

Then, within a few minutes, the atmosphere at the scene suddenly became warm.

The players of the five teams have started playing.

Since there are loudspeakers installed on each ring, the candidates' punches and the roar of energy is not overshadowed by the cheers of the audience.

Chen Yu stood up straight, opened his eyes and observed for a while.

I found that the candidates on the ring were all in every move, pointing straight to the opponent's key points. The intensity of the confrontation has increased by a lot compared to the auditions.

This is the college entrance examination he remembers...

"come on!"

"Dongdongdongdongdongdong!"

"come on!"

"Dongdongdongdong..."

In the audience, there were once again a huge drum sound.

The candidates' adrenaline surged, speeding up the pace of battle again.

Soon, the winner was decided in all five arenas.

One of the losers in the No. 3 are seriously injured and were lifted up by medical staff and sent away for rescue.

"Crazy la la la la la la la..."

The audience suddenly burst into applause, and it was endless...

Four medical staff carried the injured. When passing by the waiting area of ​​No. 7 Middle School, the director of the teaching director was inevitably excited and felt: "The best scar for a man is the one left after a serious injury."

Chen Yu suspected: "The best scar for a man shouldn't be the one left after cutting the foreskin?"

A medical staff member staggered and fell to the ground, throwing the injured candidate two meters away.

Director of the Teaching: “…”

headmaster:"……"

Everyone present: "…"

"Puff." The injured person spat out a mouthful of blood...

"You... don't talk nonsense!" The fallen doctor quickly got up, glared at Chen Yu, and then carried the injured candidate back to the stretcher: "How is it? Is it okay?"

The injured candidate covered his chest and struggled: "It hurts...it hurts..."

"I'll give you anesthetics immediately and have surgery immediately."

"Then...then..." The candidate stretched out his hand: "Then cut my foreskin by the way..."

Everyone: "..."

...

The first batch of competitions ended.

The staff came on stage to clean up the traces.

The second batch of candidates who came on stage were also displayed on the big screen.

【The second batch of the ring match round:】

【Tall 1: Three out (***) vs. Three out (**)】

【Tall 2: Nine Outlets (**) vs Nine Outlets (**)】

【Tall No. 3: First Super (***) vs. Six Super (***)】

[Director 4: Seventh Super League (Chen Kaizi) vs. Seventh Super League (Chen Yu)]

【Tall 5: One Super League (**) vs One Super League (***)】

"It's our turn."

Seeing the name on the giant screen, the principal was in a panic and turned to look at Chen Yu and Chen Kaizi: "You both should get up."

The two stood up and subconsciously looked at each other.

Chen Kaizi frowned slightly.

With his status in No. 7 Middle School, he has never seen Chen Yu directly once.

In his heart, he is a person from the bottom. He is always two worlds.

But unexpectedly, this "lowest-class person" has advanced and is still qualified to fight him...

"This world is getting more and more magical." Chen Kaizi curled his lips, took off his coat, revealing his tendon flesh.

As the successor of the martial arts family, he is not an ordinary student.

If the literary exam is not ranked according to the level of energy, he is confident that he can reach the top 20 in Qingcheng City and become a seed player.

‘Let that stupid principal see how I made it to the official competition…’

At this point, Chen Kaizi took a step and was about to move to the arena.

"Wait a minute!" The principal of No. 7 Middle School stopped him: "I haven't arranged the tactics yet."

"What tactics?" Chen Kaizi stopped and looked back at Chen Yu: "Use tactics to beat him?"

Chen Yu: “…”

"Did you forget what I said?" The principal gestured with his hands: "If the gap in strength between the two sides is too large, you must admit defeat. It can not only prevent one party from being injured, but also prevent the other party from losing the other party's physical fitness."

As he said that, the principal asked Chen Kaizi: "What is your level of energy?"

Chen Kaizi replied: "0.9."

"Where are you?" the principal turned his head and asked again.

Chen Yu replied: "0.7."

"The weak side admits defeat, do you understand?" The principal patted Chen Yu on the shoulder again.

"I understand. The weak side admits defeat, which is very reasonable and very good tactical arrangement." Chen Yu nodded and smiled at Chen Kaizi.

"Whatever." Chen Kaizi continued to step, left the waiting area, and walked onto the No. 4 ring.

"Then I'll get on, too." After moving the joints, Chen Yu followed him onto the ring.

"Also! Don't admit defeat from the beginning!" the principal shouted: "Drag for a while, wait until others are halfway through, and there is not much attention from the audience before giving up."

"I understand." Chen Yu waved his hand: "You can trust me Chen Yu."

...
Chapter completed!