After hearing this, the boy's eyes lit up and he took the initiative to introduce himself: "My name is Fang Ying, Win and Loss Win. He is sixteen years old. I'm very happy to know you. Your father has the same views as me, so I'm here too."

The fat man showed his big white teeth and said, "My name is Meng Kebao, fourteen years old. My dream is to become a superhero. I'm very happy to know you!"

The friendship between the boys began so casually.

The two walked into the college together. There were staff members who were responsible for reception in the college, guiding the students who came to the exam and entered a relatively large auditorium.

Yes, this is an exam. The exam has been underway since the students received the call, especially in the academy, when the students' every move is under surveillance.

The little fat man was a silly Bai Tian who couldn't hide his words. He looked at the auditorium of hundreds of people and said in amazement: "Fang Ying, look, there are so many people coming, both men, women, young and old. Hahaha, do we seem to have joined a legendary organization?"

"Pyramid scheme?" Fang Ying looked at Meng Kebao and said with some disgust, "I don't think so, otherwise I shouldn't have come to you. Who can you fool like you?"

"I'm not stupid, I'm called being wise and foolish!" Meng Kebao was not angry, but looked very proud, "This is what my dad said."

Compared to Meng Kebao, Fang Ying is more cautious, "But it is really strange here. Doesn't the college even look at the age of the age?"

Although there were not many elderly people present, there were four or five. Sitting with a group of young people naturally seemed particularly abrupt.

At this time, the elderly were sitting next to each other. Although they didn't know each other at first, they felt like they were getting used to it at first sight.

"Hello, my name is Zhang Qiuhua, hahaha, I used to be the vice president of the Racing Association. Do any of you like racing? Let's have fun together." Zhang Qiuhua's head of white hair, but in fact she was only about fifty years old and dressed very fashionablely.

"Brother, your head is dyed, it looks cool." A man in his forty-five or six years old, although he did not have white hair, he had long hair and was wearing a long robe, and looked like a not qualified Taoist priest.

"Yes, it looks good, I like this color." Zhang Qiuhua touched her head and said proudly.

The other old man sitting next to him was obviously older and said, "You are young and still want to dye your hair white. Look at me, you have dyed your hair black now." This man looks about sixty years old.

"A few brothers, I just want to ask, what do you think when you come here?" The person who asked this question was an aunt, who was about fifty years old and dressed very simply.

Zhang Qiuhua lowered his voice and said, "I just think it's a bit strange. I want to see if it's a liar. If so, I absolutely do not allow anyone to deceive people under the name of "The Souls and Heart Method"!"

"Yes, I think so too. If it's fake, I'll call the police immediately!" The old man in Taoist robe on the side also said firmly, but then he changed his mind and said embarrassedly, "But if it's true, then I really want to study."

"Brother, I think you are at this age and still want to learn martial arts?" The aunt asked with some doubts. She asked the nature of the college on the phone and said she was a martial arts student. Then she was excited and came carefully.

"What's wrong with my age? If the college dares to accept me, I dare to learn here!" said the old man in Taoist robe with his chest raised and raised his head, "And I have been learning martial arts since I was a child, and my basic skills are solid."

Although the hundreds of people present had their own reasons and ideas, the similarities were quite obvious. They were either curious about the truth or the false, they were bold enough to determine the truth or the false, or they really wanted to learn martial arts.

At 10 o'clock in the morning, this was the agreed meeting time. Yan Jinghong and her team walked in from the backstage, and then there were instant surprises in the auditorium.

"Ah, I, I saw Your Highness!"

"Ahhh, Your Highness, really, my highness, I, am I not dazzled?"

"Yan Jinghong! It turned out to be Yan Jinghong! Yan Jinghong, I am your fan!"

"So, this academy is really not a liar?"

The enrollment site was a good student, and it almost turned into a fan meeting of Yan Jinghong. However, this is not surprising, because almost everyone who practiced "The Souls and Heart Method" was Yan Jinghong's fans.

"Hello everyone, I am Yan Jinghong, and I am also the first generation dean of the Inheritance Academy. I am very happy to see you here." Yan Jinghong stood in the main seat and said with a voice.

"Hello, Your Highness!"

"Hello, Dean!"

Although the fans' responses were not very neat, they were very loud, which was enough to show that they were too excited at this time.

Yan Jinghong smiled, which made everyone present exclaim again.

"In the future, everyone can call me the dean of the college." Yan Jinghong still likes this title very much. "Today is the first-class student of the Inheritance Academy. If you can stand here, it means that you have passed the first level of assessment."

No matter what purpose you come, it comes after all, and this is a kind of fate.

"Next, I will announce the assessment content of the second level." Yan Jinghong said, "In fact, this is not an assessment, but your choice."

"The Inheritance Academy is considered a martial arts academy in the higher sense. You are different in age, different in status, and different expectations for learning martial arts. Therefore, our second level of assessment is to hope that you can choose to leave or stay after careful consideration!"

Yan Jinghong glanced at everyone and continued: "Anyone who stayed must study in the school for two years. If they are less than two years old, they will need to pay a sky-high liquidated damages."

Yan Jinghong's words surprised everyone. Why do they need to pay a penalty for liquidated damages when they come to study?

"Before signing the contract, everyone can choose freely." Yan Jinghong faced everyone's surprise gaze and smiled slightly, looking pretty.

Everyone looked at each other, and someone raised his hand weakly and asked, "Your Highness, can I ask a question?"

"Of course." Yan Jinghong looked at the man, a girl of sixteen or seventeen years old.

"I want to learn martial arts here, but I'm still in high school. What should I do?" the girl frowned and asked pitifully.

After she finished speaking, it aroused a lot of resonance. Many people who came here were all students, not even local, so it was impossible for them to study here.

Yan Jinghong calmly replied: "We have online teaching methods to choose from."
Chapter completed!