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Chapter 1933

The dust settled, and finally Yan Qingping and five others were qualified to enter the Tianling Tower to practice. Jiang Ruolan said solemnly: "Next Monday, you five will enter the Tianling Tower to practice. Three months later, representing the North Academy to participate in the annual ultimate assessment. The winner will be admitted to the highest-level academy. I hope you work hard and don't waste your time, work hard for yourself, and win glory for our North Academy. Can you do it?"

The five people said firmly: "Yes!"

Jiang Ruolan nodded with satisfaction, "Dissolve and move freely."

Many students came over, some congratulated their friends, and many people surrounded Qiu Yu, rushing to get to know him, with very different attitudes.

The Shenmiao Continent is a place where strength is respected. No matter where you are, those with abilities will receive attention, and the same is true for the academy. It is obvious that Qiu Yu has now become the second person after Yan Qingping and cannot be underestimated.

"Brother Yu, my name is Tian Dake. I wish you the final victory."

"And what about me, Wei Yunbo, please take care of Brother Yu..."

The sounds of Brother Yu made Qiu Yu feel very friendly, reminding him of the situation when he entered Jiangyang No. 1 High School. It seemed like a copy of the time at that time, making him feel proud and arrogant, as if he had returned to the past years. What can happen to another world? As long as I am willing to work hard, I can also use my fists to create a big country.

A smile appeared on his face, Qiu Yu bowed to the surroundings and said, "The future is long, let's take care of each other."

Many female students also gathered here, and a girl with a slanted front and a slightly slight look on her back said delicately: "Brother Yu, I am Lu Xiaoman, I admire you so much."

The pretty girl was so pretentious that her voice made Qiu Yu feel numb on her scalp. He smiled awkwardly, not knowing how to respond.

A group of girls giggled and cheered, "Oh, Xiaoman is so stylish. She's sexy!"

“It’s so passionate.”

"Look at you making Qiu Yu blush..."

Lu Xiaoman was bold and smiled, saying, "Brother Yu, don't listen to their nonsense, they are very reserved girls."

Qiu Yu smiled and said, "I really didn't see this."

"Hate……"

Soon, the news that the North Academy entered the Tianyun Tower cultivation qualification through competition competition spread to other branches, which caused discussions among hundreds of students. They all felt that Jiang Ruolan was fair in his work, and at the same time they had complaints about the behavior of the tutors of this school. At the same time, news about Qiu Yu's undefeated experience in the wheel battle spread, making everyone wonder why they had never heard of this man before.

An insider said: "It turns out that Rob, who was the last place in the hospital for testing and assessment."

"What, it's that pig-like Rob. I can easily defeat him if I joke or wheel battle."

"This guy actually won. The North Academy really lacks talents..."

For a time, Rob's reputation resounded again at Yanyu Intermediate College, and everyone knew it. Two months ago, he became the only spiritless waste in the college. He fought with his classmates and entered the Golden Dragon Turtle Pool and was talked about by people. Now that he returned again, he changed his name to Qiuyu and stood out in the North Academy. Whether it was true or false remains to be confirmed.

No matter what, Qiu Yu is already a celebrity in the academy and is definitely popular.

There are many people who are engaging in trouble. In order to find out, some people come to the North Courtyard, saying it is a verification, or it can be said that they are playing the stage.

In the afternoon, many students from the North Court gathered in the woods to practice. Some meditated and practiced martial arts, while Qiu Yu chose a towering tree to climb up like a monkey, sitting on the branches to practice the exercises, as if he had entered a meditation.

Dozens of people entered the North Court area with great power and came near the woods. They came from the South Court. The thin young man led by him had a numb face named Zhang Xiulin. Because he was used to being rampant on weekdays, he often fought and bullied students in the college. He also had a group of people under his command, and he was very famous and very bad.

Seeing this evil young man appear, several students from the North Academy who were practicing martial arts were low and turned around and ran away in a hurry when they were afraid of causing trouble. This move happened to anger the other party. He cursed fiercely: "***, run away when you see my young master. What does it mean? Hurry up and catch them."

More than a dozen students from the South Academy rushed over like hunting dogs. Their strength was obviously much higher. They easily caught up with five students from the North Academy. Each kicked them, causing these unlucky guys to scream in pain, and were then taken to Mr. Zhang.

"Why did you run when you see me?" Zhang Xiulin asked angrily.

Five students from the North Academy cried and complained secretly. One of them, Wei Yunbo, quickly said with a smile: "No, we didn't run..." Before he finished speaking, he was already slapped heavily on the face. He immediately looked dizzy and almost fell down. His body shook and barely stopped. He covered his hot face with his hands but did not dare to resist. He was just the third level of body refining. If so many people on the other side really took action, he would probably have to be disabled.

Zhang Xiulin is naturally not an ordinary person to be able to make dozens of people obey orders. In addition to being very powerful at home, he himself is also outstanding in strength. He is currently at the primary level of Linghong and is also one of the students in the South Academy to enter the Tianyun Tower to practice. He is in the limelight. Of course, his slap is ruthless. After the slap, he scolded angrily: "Damn bastard, are you blind in this young master?"

Wei Yunbo swallowed his anger and said, "No, I was blind. I offended you, Mr. Zhang. I... I was wrong. Please let me go..."

More than a dozen members of the North Court not far away hurriedly avoided, and no one dared to come forward to help. After all, they could not afford to offend the guy named Zhang, so they could only adopt Mingze's strategy of protecting themselves.

In fact, when Zhang Xiulin and others came to the North Court, they were thinking of kicking the hall and were ready to act here to make all the students of the North Court afraid of it. He wanted to let that shit Qiu Yu kneel in front of him.

Now that he has the opportunity to show off his might, of course he can't let it go. He is going to kill the chicken and dog to show the monkey, and then snorted: "Is there such a good thing to let you go? Come on, slap him and hit him a hundred times first."

After the words came, a guy who looked like a thug came forward and raised his arms to slap him. Suddenly, he heard an angry shout from the front, "Stop it..."

A figure fell from the big tree and stood opposite Mr. Zhang, but it was Qiu Yu who had practiced the exercises before. Seeing him appear, Wei Yunbo and others hurriedly shouted: "Brother Yu save us..."

A cold gaze swept over. Seeing that the guy who appeared in front of him was dressed in rustic clothes without any exception, Zhang Xiulin frowned and said, "Who are you? Do you know who I am?"
Chapter completed!
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