Mr. Zhao said calmly: "since there is no hatred, why say that? What is the purpose of Huaxia elite martial arts institute? It is to cultivate more excellent warriors and strive for a living environment for human beings. The college is a place for teaching and educating people. Naturally, it has its own rules. Although this young student has incomplete talent, he came here with his own ability and did not violate the rules. Why should we refuse him? "


    "Even if this trainee can''t reach your height, he is also a member of human warrior and can do his best for human beings in the future." Mr. Zhao''s words were well founded, and everyone nodded repeatedly. Yu Yongzheng said with admiration: "Mr. Zhao deserves to be a special grade teacher of the college. My words made me a shame who has been engaged in education all my life."


    Lu Shuang''s face is a little hard to hang, but he is also not good at conflict with the teacher Zhao, embarrassed smile: "I don''t mean that, ha ha, these students are human wealth."


    "I''ll take this student. I think he''s really good at shooting. I''m just good at shooting. Let''s list it in my name." Zhao Jing, a gifted student of the Zhao family in the Freedom League, is now only in his sixties. Excellent students graduated from the world elite martial arts college have reached the six-star level in only 50 years, and their combat skills have reached the second and third level, Maybe many of you are not his opponents.


    What''s more terrible is the background of Mr. Zhao. There are two nine star magic weapons in the Huaxia base. These two nine star magic weapons are the cornerstone of the real Huaxia base, and one of them is Zhao Lin, the current leader of the Zhao family! The status of the Zhao family in the Chinese base can be imagined.


    Zhao Jing is the son of Zhao Xiangzhi, the legendary grandson of Tianmen eight general Zhongtian gun. This time, he took the initiative to come to the school. Although he is a special teacher, he has never taught students. This Wansheng is the first student he wants to teach, so he can appreciate the weight.


    All the directors were shocked and puzzled. Is it just because of good luck that this student named Wansheng has the ability to make Zhao Jing like him?


    Hasin stood up politely: "brother Zhao is really lucky to see the disciples of the mercenary Corps. I''ve already given my thanks here in advance!" Then he immediately asked LV Pingshu, the general manager of chuanzhou City, to come and ask for the information of the eight generations of Wansheng ancestors.


    Lu Pingshu is sweating at the bottom of his forehead. Last time, MI Cai mentioned to himself that he would be promoted to a core disciple. At the beginning, he thought he had no future, so he didn''t agree. He didn''t expect that he was accepted as a student by Zhao Jing now. It''s really bad luck. If he is close to the Zhao family, he can''t offend him. That''s a monster that even the head of the mercenary Corps can''t afford.


    ……


    In the next few days, Wan Sheng had one core disciple from the military, one from the chamber of Commerce, one from the Academy, and two from the mercenary regiment. There were no outstanding figures, not even akuba, who was the first one he met. When the core disciple of Shudu wuzhe University saw that he had given up, he was too sad to laugh.


    Kong song won five games in the first six games in a row and then lost another one. The intensity of the competition was dazzling. He fought with all his strength every day and improved very quickly. But he was in a bad mood today, because it happened that he lost the game.


    "The guy named Lu Xun from that college just now is too insidious. His body method is weird. He has a talent of shadow, and he always flashes around and doesn''t fight me. At the end of the fight, I cheated me with the shadow again. I''m so pitiful! " Kong song crawls by Wansheng''s bed and cries. After being roommates for several days, they are familiar with each other and speak casually.


    Wan Sheng has been used to each other''s moody character, and a childlike heart, gently stroked each other''s head and said: "OK, OK, I met to help you revenge, that guy has dealt with me, is his talent residual shadow? I didn''t see him use it last time. "


    Lu Xun also had a lot to suffer from. He was stabbed to death before he could use his talent at the last dance, and later became the laughing stock of his school classmates. Kong song suddenly raised his head: "have you ever dealt with him? He didn''t use it? He must have let the water go Wan Sheng thought of Lu Xun''s resentful look. He didn''t seem to be releasing water, and he didn''t worry about this problem. Instead, he analyzed: "he just used the shadow as a cover up. There''s nothing great about it. Just use the air machine to sense him."


    "Qi Qi? Do you mean fight sense? It''s not as easy as you said. It''s estimated that only seven star strong people can do it. " Kong song''s puzzled face, with his big face, looks very simple and honest.


    Wan Sheng thought that the other side didn''t have the talent of induction. Maybe he wasn''t very sensitive. He waved: "go and check tomorrow''s table. Maybe I can meet him. Maybe I can help you get revenge."


    Kong song crawled back to bed, immediately opened the table and looked at it: "Damn, you really guessed right, you are going to face Lu Xun tomorrow! Ha ha


    Lu Xun was also lying on the bed looking at the table. When he saw that it was Wan Sheng, he was surprised. Then he grinned: "I finally got a chance to be proud. Last time I was too careless and didn''t use my talent to wake up. I was pointed at and laughed at by my classmates for several months. This time, God has given me a chance to revenge! Ha ha


    The next day, Wan Sheng still came to the fighting field with a silver gun. Lu Xun waited in front of him early and said with a grin: "Hey, I didn''t expect to see you again in huangquan. I won''t be careless this time."


    "General idea?" Wan Sheng was dumbfounded, nodded and said, "OK, I''ll give you another chance. You can use all your skills this time. Let me have a look, then you won''t be careless any more."


    Lu Xun was a prominent family since he was a child. He had never suffered such contempt. His body was like a ghost: "I''ll make you regret it." The other side didn''t fight, so they swayed around, and there were pieces of empty sounds and figures. Wan Sheng held the gun in his right hand and carried it behind him. He said in silence, "that''s how you beat Kong song? Are you tired of running around? "


    Wan Sheng''s natural sense can feel the air shock, not to mention a big living person swimming around in front of him. Lu Xun jumped up and down and said, "I just love running. Can you manage it? Watch your head


    "Ha ha, I don''t have time to spend with you here. I''m leaving!" Wan Sheng''s blue fighting spirit suddenly appeared. He handed the long gun with all his strength. The tip of the gun was as fast as a meteor, and accurately pointed on Lu Xun''s body. As Lu Xun was talking and looking for opportunities, he felt a sharp attack. Then the silver light had come to his chest. Suddenly, a sharp pain flew out and he fainted.


    "Lu Xun''s body burst, lose!" The clear voice of brain reverberates in the competition field.


    Looking at Lu Xun who fainted in the distance, Wan Sheng sighed: "Alas, it''s a pity that I didn''t see your talent again. Let''s not float around... "


    Ten minutes later, a huge figure rushed up from the door: "you really beat him! Revenge for me! I''m so happy Wan Sheng stepped out and pushed Kong song back to his bed: "Why are you so excited? You want to crush me


    Kong song climbed on the bed and looked at Wan Sheng excitedly: "tell me quickly, how do you break his shadow?"“ What shadow? He''s useless. He just wandered around me a few times and was stabbed to death by me. " Wan Sheng said slowly, as if he had just done a trivial thing.


    "He''s useless? How is that possible? " Kong song is a little incredible, but when he looks at the summary of his achievements, Wan Sheng really wins. He keeps looking at each other as if he wants to see through. This young man is more and more incredible.


    Starting from the eighth game, they are all top talents in 50 years, because the first seven games are all winners in a row. In the eighth game, they must have the same fighting skills. They are not ordinary core students who can win seven games in a row.


    When Wan Sheng came to the venue of the eighth game, his opponent was Du Zhen, a former acquaintance of the mercenary regiment. Du Zhen also looked at Wan Sheng in surprise: "it''s you again. We are really predestined. God seems to give me another chance to win."


    "It''s really fate. Ha ha, it seems that God has given me a chance to find the place." Wan Sheng raised the spear with one hand, and his body moved. He rushed up like an arrow.


    Du Zhen''s pupil instantly enlarged, feeling a fierce breath to penetrate himself, immediately flashed, three flying knives in front of him spinning, low drinking: "whirling strike!" The three flying knives are spinning like electric fans. They seem to strangle everything in front of them.


    Wan Sheng''s eyes did not blink, and his silver gun continued to move in the air, "dangdangdang!" Three crisp sound, accurately swing out the three throwing knives for tens of meters, and then stab the opponent with the tip of the gun like a star.


    Du Zhen immediately dodged left and right, but now his speed is far lower than that of the other side. No matter how he retreated or dodged, it was futile, and he couldn''t get rid of it all the time. At the same time, he dodged and flashed, summoning three throwing knives back from different directions. Wan Sheng has been sensing the trend of the three throwing knives at any time. When the three throwing knives are about to come, the "rainstorm strike" comes out, and at the same time, he swings away the throwing knives and covers his opponent by the way.


    Du Zhen suddenly feels that it''s raining cats and dogs in front of him. Isn''t it a joke that how to avoid the rain in the pouring rain? Du Zhen felt continuous pain on his body. He flew up and fainted directly. When I fainted, I was facing the direction of Wansheng. I really couldn''t figure it out. It was the same as the last time when I compared with this person.


    Zhinao''s voice came again: "Duzhen player was shot several times, his body burst, he lost!"


    Wan Sheng held his long gun behind him, turned around and left. He said to himself, "if you don''t make progress, you will be beaten. This is the world of martial arts!" The last time I was beaten so hard that I couldn''t fight back, I was depressed. After more than a year of hard training, the other side was beaten so hard that I couldn''t find the north. This is the world of martial arts. If you don''t advance, you will retreat.