After Luo Xiaoyan got the champion of Group 2, he looked up and saw people fighting fiercely in other arenas. A faint helpless smile immediately appeared on his face, and he sighed in his heart: "This is really a master.

How lonely! In such a normal arena, it is difficult to find an opponent of comparable strength! Even if you want to choose to keep a low profile, it is unrealistic. After this provincial examination, my reputation will probably be even worse than before.

It’s louder.”

After getting off the ring, all the students immediately gathered around and asked Luo Xiaoyan how he cultivated to such an astonishing level of tyranny?

Facing everyone's questions, Luo Xiaoyan just smiled and said nothing.

Seeing this, everyone realized that the scene was too noisy and there were too many questions. Even if Luo Xiaoyan wanted to answer their questions, he didn't know who to answer first.

So, the scene became quiet at this moment.

After everyone stopped talking, Luo Xiaoyan smiled slightly and then said to everyone: "Work hard, practice quietly, learn more, read more, ask more, and communicate with others about your practice experience. If you have accumulated enough, your cultivation realm and strength will be

, you will naturally be able to improve.”

"Well, it seems quite reasonable." Everyone thought to themselves.

After Luo Xiaoyan finished speaking, several students who admired Luo Xiaoyan immediately took out their prepared notebooks, walked over to Luo Xiaoyan, handed them their notebooks to him, and asked for his signature.

Luo Xiaoyan had no reason to refuse something that could satisfy other people's wishes with just a little effort. He immediately took the pen and notebook and signed the names of the students who wanted his signature.

After signing the signatures and fulfilling the wishes of all the students, Luo Xiaoyan said goodbye to everyone with a smile and went to watch the competition in front of the No. 8 arena to learn about the competition situation of the No. 8 group.

In fact, the students who were assigned to group 8 were average in strength, and almost none had the ability to break into the top ten. Ou Yudie was assigned to group 8. That was really because of her luck. She was really good.

Somewhat outrageous.

Of course, this does not mean that if Ou Yudie is assigned to another group, he will not have the chance to win the championship, but the battle process will be more difficult than it is now.

Before arriving at the No. 8 ring, I saw that Ou Yudie's face was normal. When fighting with others, he was not impetuous at all. Only then did he know in his heart that Ou Yudie has not been able to meet anyone who truly poses a threat to her until now.

Threatening opponent.

He glanced around and saw that there were only a few students gathered around the ring eager to try, and their strength was much weaker than that of Ou Yudie. Even if they swarmed up, they could not defeat Ou Yudie on the ring. Luo Xiaoyan

Then he looked back.

…

In the principal's office of Wuning No. 1 Middle School, all the principals or representatives of the colleges who have qualified for the competition are gathered here, patiently waiting for the results of the first round of elimination rounds to come out.

"Last year in the college entrance examination, no one from your Wuning City No. 19 Middle School could pass the knockout rounds. The three students who participated were all eliminated in the first round. I wonder if any of your students will be lucky enough to succeed in this year's college entrance examination.

, Promoted to the next round?" Jiang Xinfeng, the principal of Qianyang Middle School, took a sip from the tea cup, and then said to Liu Chenfeng, the principal of No. 19 Middle School, in those very contemptuous words.

"Participation is important, ranking is not important." How could Liu Chenfeng fail to hear the irony in Jiang Xinfeng's words, but he was too lazy to talk to him because he knew in his heart that Luo Xiaoyan participated this time and won the provincial examination championship.

, it has to be him. After the real results come out, these smug guys will naturally shut their mouths.

"Haha... Principal Liu is really self-aware." As soon as Liu Chenfeng finished speaking, he didn't have a good relationship with Liu Chenfeng. Whenever he saw the opportunity, he would take the opportunity to ridicule Liu Chenfeng, the principal of Jingyang Middle School.

Tu Zhenkai immediately responded with a smile.

"I do have self-awareness. Unlike some people, the students they teach are not very good, but they like to brag about how awesome their students are in front of others. As a result, they are slapped in the face in front of the cruel reality, resulting in total loss of face.

Liu Chenfeng replied to Tu Zhenkai with these words.

What Liu Chenfeng said was exactly what happened last year.

During the provincial college entrance examination last year, Tu Zhenkai boasted in front of all the principals that he had received a very powerful disciple. At a young age, he had broken through the fourth-grade level and entered the threshold of the fifth-grade monk. He even boasted that he had received a very powerful disciple.

I estimate that his disciple's victory in the provincial examination should be a sure thing.

As a result, his disciple really failed to live up to his expectations and only made it into the finals. Then in the first round of the battle, he lost to an unknown person whose cultivation level was lower than his and had not yet reached the fifth level threshold.

After learning the result, Tu Zhenkai was extremely angry. He felt very shameless and had no face to see others. He didn't even bother to watch the follow-up games, so he handed over the task of taking the students back to Jingyang City to his deputy.

Leave quietly.

After listening to Liu Chenfeng's words, Tu Zhenkai's face immediately became extremely ugly, as if there were flames erupting in his eyes.

"What do you mean? Do you look down on the students I teach, Tu Zhenkai?" Tu Zhenkai was silent for a moment, and then said to Liu Chenfeng with a gloomy face.

"If this is what you think in your heart, then take it as such." Liu Chenfeng responded.

"Otherwise, you and I will make a bet. If the ranking of students in your No. 19 Middle School this time exceeds the ranking of students in my Jingyang Middle School, then the provincial examination quota of my Jingyang Middle School next year will be directly given to you in the No. 19 in Wuning City.

Otherwise, your provincial examination quota will be given to me, Jingyang Middle School, what do you think?" Tu Zhenkai sneered.

"Do you really think that I, the students of No. 19 Middle School, are so useless that they just gamble?" Liu Chenfeng smiled slightly, then stood up and said to the principals present, "I accepted Principal Tu's bet. Everyone present, even if

A witness to our bet."

"Lao Tu, do you really want to make this bet with Lao Liu?" Ao Jinmin, the principal of Wuning No. 1 Middle School, shook his head slightly and looked at Tu Zhenkai for confirmation.

"Bet, why not bet?" Tu Zhenkai responded.

"I wonder if you have heard of this little guy Luo Xiaoyan?" Ao Jinmin asked.

"I've heard about it, and I know that that little guy is a bit capable, but the students I teach, Tu Zhenkai, will never be worse than the little guy named Luo Xiaoyan that Liu Chenfeng taught." Tu Zhenkai said with confidence.

"You mean, Jingyang Middle School has another student who has reached the fifth level of cultivation this year?" Ao Jinmin asked slightly surprised.

"That's right. This year's student is stronger than last year's guy who slipped up at a critical moment. If nothing else happens, the champion of this provincial examination should belong to our Jingyang Middle School." Tu Zhenkai

Said proudly.

"Really?" Liu Chenfeng sneered.

"Yes or no, the result will be known in a few days. I hope you will remember the bet between us." Tu Zhenkai said.

"Don't worry, I will remember the bet. Even if I forget it, all the witnesses present will not forget it. I just hope that your little heart can still bear it after the result comes out, haha..." Liu Chen

Feng is quite confident in Luo Xiaoyan's strength. Although he is not so clear about how strong Luo Xiaoyan's true combat power is, he thinks in his heart that with his strength, he can win the Jiangnan Province Provincial Examination Championship.

That should be a sure thing.

Otherwise, with Liu Chenfeng's stability-seeking character, he would never bet Tu Zhenkai on the school's provincial examination quota for the coming year. After all, the more provincial examination quota, it means that more students can enter Kyoto's prestigious schools and recruit students.
Chapter completed!