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Chapter 9 The focus of the audience(1/2)

Qin Ming jumped onto the ring with ease, causing cheers from the girls around him.

"Come here, finally it's my husband."

"Here's here."

Before the start was announced, a large number of girls were surrounded by arena No. 4.

What's outrageous is that there are support sticks and LED lights?

"Qin Ming is the best in the world!"

"Kill the muscular man on the other side!"

In the normal duel, it attracted the attention of everyone in the audience.

"It's that boy again?"

"This is an assessment, how can this behave in a manner!"

"Yes, I made myself look like a star, and it was a shame to the face of a cultivator."

When several admissions teachers saw this scene in front of them, their eyes were filled with a deep hidden jealousy.

Alas, if I had the appearance of him...

No, it's only half of it, is it even more like playing a bachelor for life?

To put it nicely, it is to concentrate on practicing.

But only they know the pain in their hearts.

It’s because it’s too ugly, no one is either, and then it’s still poor.

This is the truth that the so-called poverty cannot last for three generations.

He is so poor that he has no money to find a wife, let alone ugly.

"Oh."

Not far away, a cool figure was staring at Qin Ming, and he heard the whispers of several people showing a hint of disdain.

The girl is about twenty years old and has a gentle and delicate melon-shaped face, long hair draped over her shoulders, eyes like autumn water, skin as white as cream, and her chest is about to come out.

Under her slender waist, she is a pair of white, tender and slender legs, paired with black high heels and stockings, which makes her look extremely sexy.

"I didn't expect that there were such talents in this small place."

The woman looked at Qin Ming and licked her lips with her rosy tongue.

"Gudong~"

A swallowing sounded around.

"If it doesn't work, Lao Li, I'm in a hurry. I have to go and solve it. You can watch it first."

"Get out, you haven't just been there, I'm just in a hurry and need to solve it."

The figures around the woman scattered.

They dare not stay here any longer.

With this person here, he can't work with peace of mind, and he may even be in danger of his life.

What is that word called?

It seems that something died.

.....

The fourth arena.

The referee looked at Qin Ming coldly. He hated such a beautiful dog the most in his life.

Looking at the thin body of Heji, he looked like he was riding a horse every day, and he was simply not worthy of being a cultivator.

A true practitioner should be like his opponent, full of muscles and full of strength.

The referee encouraged him to see Qin Ming's opponent.

Go and let such people know what is the real power!

"start!"

With a command, the referee quickly left the court.

Hearing the word "Start", Qin Ming subconsciously used the ice thorn.

moment.

The cold air condensed, and the ice thorns flashed cold light in the sun, flying straight to the opponent's chest.

not good!

The referee was shocked, so possible.

It's actually an instant?

Even the admissions teachers who were attracted by the previous farce in the stands looked like they were seeing ghosts.

A student actually trained his skills to this level in just 60 minutes?

"Old Zhao, is this student violating the rules?"

"Yes, check it carefully, 60 minutes, instant? What a joke?"

Someone immediately questioned.

At this time, Principal Zhao was also full of surprise and immediately answered when he heard this.

"How is that possible!"

"There will be a detection when entering the library. Once the elemental attributes are mixed with one's own energy, the alarm will be called immediately."

Everyone was silent. They all understood this kind of thing. They were too surprised just now and asked this question.

Instantly, this can only be mastered by training a certain skill to an extremely skillful level.

How can a student achieve this level in just 60 minutes?

“It’s not impossible.”

At this time, a man from the three major universities spoke, his face was extremely solemn, and his eyes looked at Qin Ming were very complicated.

"Talent code determines the level of a person's future achievements."

"But if you have the talent that ranks high, you will definitely become a strong man?"

"uncertain."

"Resources, opportunities, efforts, etc. will affect future development."

"There is also an extremely important point, not even less than the importance of talent code."

“What is it?”

A school representative couldn't help asking, it was the first time they heard about this distortion.

Haven’t it always been the king of talent?

There is something that can match talent.

"Insight."

The woman among the three said.

She had just reported the matter to her principal via text message.

The principal, who had never replied, replied in seconds this time, with only one word.

"receive."

It seems that the principal was a little moved when he proposed before, but he did not admit it in an extraordinary way.

Now this unparalleled understanding has become the most important bargaining chip.

"So that's the case, it's enlightenment."

Everyone suddenly realized that for too long, they only valued talent and had long forgotten the existence of enlightenment.

After all, this thing is too ethereal, invisible and intangible, and has no real talent code.

"The higher the understanding, the easier it is to learn skills, and the faster you master it."

"We have a student in our First Academy. It took only 72 minutes to fully master a skill that we had never been exposed to and was instantly fired."

This is already the genius they have seen with the highest understanding, but now it seems that Qin Ming's understanding is even higher than him!

"Seventy-two minutes? Instant?"

It is worthy of being the first academy, and such a genius will only go to their place.

Thinking of this, everyone looked at the other two with pity in their eyes.

The first college is not a school name, but a title.
To be continued...
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