Thirty-two, the god of the sword, the king of the cloud
When Bai Qian was caught by a gentle and gentle teacher wearing glasses, he was confused and thought that this was some special training.
Until he heard the most annoying name coming from his ears.
"Where is Ma Qiangang?"
"He didn't come with us at all, he should be in the exchange class park."
This teacher who was evaluated by Bai Qian and was immediately abandoned by him ruthlessly, turned around and shouted: "Hurry back to Zhuxia University."
With the thumping, there were several sounds, at least more than a dozen students were still on the ground, like small sacks.
Students in the martial arts exchange class of international quasi-university students are all geniuses in junior high and high school. How could they have received such humiliation?
They looked at the group of people and withdrew from the affiliated high school of Zhuxia University at a faster speed than before, and they all felt complicated.
I don’t know how many people started cursing on the spot. Among them, the loudest voice was Lin Youxu, who was nicknamed Crazy Sword.
Hiding in the distance and never saying anything, Aizen Son lowered his voice and said to himself: "This is the treatment of picking out the treatment of Zhuxia University."
Yang Jinguang heard the murmur and glanced at Aizen Sect, his face was hard to see.
He had the opportunity to stop Ma Qiangang, but because of an epiphany overnight, he went into seclusion for more than ten hours, delaying most of his time.
Later, he was blocked by Zhao Xingqiao and dragged it over to the last minute by Ma Qiangang.
This led to Yang Jinguang becoming a sinner at Zhuxia University.
As a genius of this generation, the treatment he could enjoy would probably be cancelled. Even if he switched to the school he was admitted to, he would probably be treated differently, and of course he would be treated differently.
Yang Jinguang was full of anger, but he didn't know who to send it to.
He had already realized that Aizen Sect must be a little inappropriate, but this genius could not understand how Aizen Sect could help Ma Qiangang?
"He is also a student of Zhuxia University!"
"It's the 19th young man from the Lan family's sect again. There is no reason to go back and help a young man from an ordinary family."
Young Master Lan Shijiu was not a fool either. It was obvious that Yang Jinguang's face was not good, so he didn't get close at all, so he turned around and left.
Yang Jinguang didn't think much about it. After all, he couldn't find it. The reason why Arashi Sect would help Ma Qiangang could only be rude that - Mr. Lan Shijiu was afraid that he would help him because he was too stupid.
Sun Fa and Sun Qianqiu's nephew had already traveled to the park at this time.
They did not go to the high school affiliated to Zhuxia University, and Sun Qianqiu firmly believed that Ma Qiangang must be still on campus.
Sun Fa also agreed with his nephew's judgment. Finally, his uncle and nephew walked around the medical room a few times and determined that there was something wrong with it.
Sun Fa and Sun Qianqiu have been to the entire park for the martial arts exchange classes for international quasi-university students, all venues, dormitories, and even bathrooms.
Only here is completely closed and cannot be accessed.
Especially, whenever their uncle and nephew approached, the staff of Zhuxia University would cast very nervous eyes, which made Sun Fa guess: "Ninety or ten Ma Qiangang is in the treatment room."
Sun Qianqiu said next to him: "I heard that Ma Qiangang and Zhao Xingqiao are both from Boyang City, and they come to report to the International Martial Arts Exchange Class for College Students."
"Yang Jinguang injured Zhao Xingqiao, and then was defeated by Ma Qiangang's three moves."
"There is such a tight blockade here, eight out of ten, Zhao Xingqiao and Ma Qiangang are both inside."
Sun Fa nodded. He was not a teacher at Zhuxia University, so he naturally had no authority to open the treatment room.
But he is a serious martial god, one of Zhuxia’s youngest martial gods. What other permissions do he need to enter a treatment room?
Sun Fa's body shaking, he arrived in front of the treatment room. He did not do any movement, and just "left" in so easily.
Sun Fa did not need to use any martial arts, and he simply relied on the protective energy to pass through the door of the treatment room.
Although the treatment room at Zhuxia University uses excellent materials, the protection standards for a treatment room for students are naturally extremely low, and it does not exist at all, Sun Fa, a young professor at Wangwu University.
Although some staff members rushed over to stop Sun Fa, how could Sun Qianqiu sit down? Just as he was about to come forward and stop the staff, he heard a sword sound, and his uncle jumped out of the treatment room again.
Sun Fa's face was cold and shouted, "Zhu Yu! Why are you hiding inside?"
Zhu Yu, the youngest martial saint and professor at Zhuxia University, walked out with a smile. He glanced at the door of the treatment room damaged by Sun Fa and said, "This is a compensation!"
Sun Fa said coldly: "This is a business matter. If you send the bill to Wangwu University, there will naturally be someone responsible."
Zhu Yu smiled and said, "Okay!"
The two are considered to be of the same age and are also the two most famous young masters in the Zhuxia Empire today.
One teaches at Zhuxia University, the other teaches at Wangwu University, the other is skilled in swordsmanship, and the other cultivates Liuyun Feixiu of Wangwu University to the point of being transformed into magic.
The two had a head-on battle at several public martial arts competitions, and they had a victory or defeat. In terms of martial arts, they were actually not the same.
Zhu Yu is the god in his hand.
Sun Fa's thirty-six groups of clouds are condensed like white clouds. When he takes action, he is surrounded by clouds. He is nicknamed Yun Zhongjun!
When Sun Fa saw Zhu Yu, he believed it ten times more. Ma Qiangang was in the treatment room. He said coldly: "Just just grab a student. Zhuxia University doesn't even want to even have a face?"
Zhu Yu smiled faintly and said, "You don't have to worry. Ma Qiangang's wish is not Wangwu University."
Sun Fa shouted angrily: "We at Wangwu University are willing to take Ma Qiangang to enroll, and we can choose from majors and teachers. All expenses during the study period are provided by the school, including practicing weapons..."
Wangwu University and Sun Fa are still shameless after all, and they are really out of line with the treatment of associate professors for students. He is embarrassed to shout it out, and can only hint at other conditions.
The sentence that includes the weapons used for practice suggests that you can choose any weapon in the Hyoku of Wangwu University.
Ma Qiangang was in the treatment room and heard a teacher from Wangwu University coming to ask for special calls. He was a little excited, but after hearing a few words, he couldn't help but curl his lips and thought to himself: "Wangwu University does not have a major that I like."
"I have been worshipping the five elders of Tianqin as teachers, and they are all Martial Saints. What's the point of choosing a seat teacher? Can you give me a Martial God Teacher?"
“As for the study fee…”
"But let it go! Teacher Kuzhu directly sent me money, and I don't lack tuition."
"I can buy the weapons I use for practice. Is this a reward?"
Chapter completed!