Chapter 1 Li Wei Returns in Triumph

Li Wei returned, wearing a triumphant smile.

He had succeeded, becoming the first student in Class 1 of Senior Year Three, or even the entire Jiangbin No. 1 High School, to successfully land a place in a university.

Moreover, he was recruited by a key military academy of Huaxia, which was undoubtedly a great honor.

Li Wei and Li Qingmei announced the news together at the classroom door. Li Qingmei's face was filled with indescribable pride and joy, and she repeatedly kissed Li Wei's cheeks.

This scene made everyone envious, jealous, and resentful, and the howls of the wolves in Class 1 of Senior Year Three rose and fell.

After Li Qingmei left, Li Wei was piled under a mountain of students, who playfully roughed him up.

But Li Wei always wore a faint smile on his face, and even his naturally curly hair, messed up beyond recognition, couldn't stop him from exuding charm.

The moment of achieving fame.

Perhaps the most beautiful moment for a student is when they are admitted to their dream school.

Li Wei's state reminded Jiang Xiao of two lines of poetry: "The spring breeze spurs his horse's hooves, in a single day he sees all the Chang'an flowers."

Ye Lanxiang, the class teacher, was also happy. The exam hadn't even started yet, and the class already had a spot for a key university. How could she not be happy?

In order to take care of the feelings of other students, Ye Lanxiang assigned Li Wei the job of emptying the trash cans in the classroom. There was no more rotating duty; Li Wei was now specifically responsible for emptying the trash.

And she specifically told Li Wei to remember to wear headphones when playing on his phone, reading novels, playing handheld games, or watching movies in class, so as not to disturb other students' studies...

Yes, at least before the college entrance examination, Li Wei had to attend regular classes like the other students. The cultural courses were okay, but the most important thing was the practical course. Li Wei didn't need to take the exam, but he had to accompany Jiang Xiao's trio to take the Star Warrior exam.

Han Jiangxue's goal was the top-tier Imperial Capital Star Warrior University in Huaxia. If nothing unexpected happened, this group's team assessment should be at the highest difficulty level.

The mission objective of the exam must be some powerful creature in a different dimension.

In addition, this team also had to participate in the National High School League. Although Li Wei had successfully marketed himself through two provincial competitions, the other three still needed to earn points.

Of course, it was almost impossible to earn points in the National League.

The National High School League was different from the Provincial High School League. In the National League, as long as you made it to the semi-finals and entered the top eight, you would receive extra points on the college entrance examination.

But entering the top eight?

The high school student teams from Beijiang Province in all previous years had never achieved this.

The best result in Beijiang Province seemed to be 69th place.

The top 50 were basically dominated by high schools in provinces with strong education and economies, and the top 10 were monopolized by high schools in first- and second-tier cities. This phenomenon had never been broken for decades.

This year, both the province and the school had high expectations for Jiang Xiao's team, so Li Wei must not quit.

Jiang Xiao's team was treated like treasures, but it was at this juncture that an interesting thing happened.

Wu Haoyang, the New Danxi Single Combat King, had come to Jiangbin.

That wasn't a big deal, after all, it only took two hours to get to Jiangbin from New Danxi by bus. The main thing was that Wu Haoyang had directly stormed Jiangbin No. 1 High School.

You could say he was presumptuous, but he was holding a wooden guandao (偃月刀), clearly expressing his intention to challenge and spar. The choice of this weapon material was very friendly and proper.

But if you were to say he was polite, he was carrying a knife and standing under the teaching building, raising his head and roaring like a tiger: "Xia Yan! Come out! One-on-one!"

It was just before the evening self-study session, when students were free to move around and have dinner.

People were strolling in twos and threes on the playground, some students were playing basketball, and some students were studying in the teaching building.

So the school gate was wide open, and Wu Haoyang swaggered in.

He asked the students for directions to Class 1 of Senior Year Three, and then stood on the playground, looking up at the teaching building and shouting three times in a row: "Xia Yan! Come out! One-on-one!"

In an instant, the whole school was boiling!

Who was Xia Yan?

She was the goddess-level figure of Jiangbin No. 1 High School, the top existence among the close combatants of Jiangbin No. 1 High School.

Although Xia Yan didn't put on any airs in front of Jiang Xiao and Han Jiangxue, appearing like a crazy female neurotic, that was how Xia Yan was when facing her teammates.

A person's reputation is like the shadow of a tree.

In the eyes of outsiders, Xia Yan was a well-deserved king.

Her achievements were there for all to see, and no one was allowed to question them.

So,

When a stranger suddenly wanted to challenge the school bully team's close-combat goddess, the whole school was boiling.

The Senior Year Three curriculum was boring, and the students were too eager for excitement. Finally, someone had provided an opening, and it was terrible. Some people were even helping Wu Haoyang shout "one-on-one," and the scene was out of control.

Then, the students who had gathered around recognized this audacious stranger!

"Hey? Isn't that Wu Haoyang from New Danxi No. 11 High School?"

"Wow, said to be the number one warrior in New Danxi, undefeated in challenges throughout the city!"

"Tch, come on, undefeated? Didn't he lose to our No. 1 High School's bully team?"

"Provincial League, two wilderness explorations, he lost both times."

"But he's never lost a one-on-one fight."

"Never lost? Wasn't he defeated by our Xue Shen?"

"Although I am also a staunch supporter of Xue Shen, you're mistaken. Xiao Du Nai sent Wu Haoyang out of bounds."

"Oh, right, right, right, Xiao Du Nai's little black hand, touched Wu Haoyang's kidney, haha."

"Stop, I have a picture in my mind, is it the time he ran out holding his back? Hahahaha!"

The students were discussing animatedly. Wu Haoyang held the blade in one hand, pointing it high at the windows of Class 1 of Senior Year Three: "Xia Yan! Come out! We agreed, one-on-one!"

The students' voices grew louder. Clearly, a warrior from another place and another school had come to challenge, so what was the deal with Xia Yan shrinking back and refusing to show her face?

"Come out, Xia Yan? Answer?"

"Yeah, Yan Shen? What's the situation? Are you embarrassing us?"

"Uh, does Xia Yan know you? Why would she embarrass you?"

"Nonsense, aren't I from Jiangbin No. 1 High School? Xia Yan is being challenged by name, and if she doesn't dare to come out like a tortoise, isn't that embarrassing Jiangbin No. 1 High School?"

"Then you go out? You go fight Wu Haoyang?"

"Fuck you, what am I going to fight with? How could I possibly beat Wu Haoyang?"

"So... I can't do it, so I just b*tch?"

Wu Haoyang seemed to have heard this conversation. He turned to look at the two arguing students, looked at the guy who said he was embarrassed, and suddenly raised the wooden blade, aiming it at the boy: "You come?"

The boy's face was flushed red, extremely embarrassed, and his face was so red that blood could drip from it. He took a step backward.

"Hmph." Wu Haoyang snorted coldly, the meaning of contempt was extremely obvious.

At the same time, a head poked out of the window of Class 1 of Senior Year Three upstairs. It was Su Rou, holding a cell phone and eating a bun.

She pointed her phone at Wu Haoyang and shouted loudly, "My Yan Yan went out to dinner, what are you shouting about?"

Wu Haoyang frowned, his tiger eyes gleaming. He turned the knife around, making a circle, and the students who had gathered to watch the excitement took a step back.

Wu Haoyang opened his mouth and said, "Then I'll wait for her. Who wants to play with me first?"

For a moment, the lively playground was silent.

The scene was extremely exciting!

Wu Haoyang's face was angry, carrying a sense of resentment towards those who did not fight: "Who's coming!?"

3 seconds, 5 seconds... still no one answered the challenge!

Wu Haoyang shouted angrily, "Does such a big school like No. 1 High School only have one team that stands out? Where are the others? Is the school bully team your last fig leaf?"

This sentence was no longer in the realm of a one-on-one challenge, but one person vs. one school.

"I'll come!" A figure suddenly jumped out of the window of Class 1 of Senior Year Three - Xing Lang!

Wu Haoyang smiled and said with a hint of appreciation, "Still has some blood, but unfortunately lacks strength, you can't do it! Give me someone who can fight!"

As he spoke, Wu Haoyang suddenly raised the long knife, and a gust of wind howled. Xing Lang's body, which had just landed, was directly blown away, staggering backward.

In reality, Xing Lang was not injured, but on the scene, Xing Lang had already lost completely.

Having come into contact with Xing Lang in the competition, Wu Haoyang knew the other party's strength relatively well, so he had no interest.

Wu Haoyang roared again, "Jiangbin No. 1 High School! Give me someone who can fight!"

Again, there was a terrible silence, and the atmosphere was extremely awkward.

Who was Wu Haoyang!?

Students who paid a little attention to the Awakening competitions knew how powerful this person was.

Fight?

How to fight?

Would it be glorious to be killed by the other party in seconds?

The students of Jiangbin No. 1 High School were angry, resentful, and even more embarrassed and guilty!

All of this was being broadcast live on Su Rou's phone. Now Su Rou was also in a difficult situation. If this continued, tomorrow's news would all be "Jiangbin No. 1 High School is Provoked, No One Can Fight!"

This was a great loss of face!

If the school sent staff to drive Wu Haoyang out on the grounds of clearing out outsiders, then Jiangbin No. 1 High School's reputation as a coward would really be confirmed!

"Wu Haoyang!" At this moment, a familiar voice came over!

Like a savior descending, all the students had happy expressions and turned to look in the direction of the voice.

The crowd automatically parted a path, and everyone looked in the direction of the sound, but it was the lonely figure of Xiao Du Nai, holding a portion of roasted cold noodles in his hand.

"The Poisonous Milk King is here!"

"Kill him, slam him! Let him show off!"

"Go, Pi Shen!" A series of voices rang out on the playground. Wu Haoyang was also a character to be able to make everyone here so indignant.

Wu Haoyang saw an acquaintance, smiled, and said, "What? Didn't get beat enough last time? Coming back for more?"

Wu Haoyang was referring to the first encounter in the Snow Plains.

And the second time the two met in the armory, Jiang Xiao, in order to make him fight with Jiangbin No. 3 High School so that his side could reap the benefits, said some words of admission to Wu Haoyang. Now it seemed that Wu Haoyang had taken it seriously?

Jiang Xiao nibbled on the roasted cold noodles and said with a pout, "Today is Wednesday, why aren't you in class?"

Wu Haoyang: ???

Jiang Xiao smacked his lips, wow, this roasted cold noodle was simply amazing.

Jiang Xiao tasted the delicious food from the stalls outside the school and said vaguely, "I'm going to tell your teacher that you're skipping class."

Wu Haoyang: "..."

Jiang Xiao: "What? Don't believe me?"

Wu Haoyang swallowed. That valiant face suddenly showed an embarrassed smile, and he said something that stunned the whole school: "Don't, Little Pi, this, this matter, this matter can be discussed, can be discussed..."