Three days passed in the blink of an eye. Just when all the senior high school students were cheering and jumping for joy, thinking that the arduous senior year of high school was over and they were about to step into the wonderful university life.

This year's National Martial Arts Tournament has once again officially kicked off in the capital city.

Although Yan Kaifu, a graduate of Shanghai University, had strong opinions about this...

After all, the capital city has been hosting this martial arts tournament for three consecutive years. He, the principal of what he calls the number one school in the country, hasn't been able to successfully bid for the tournament since 2024.

At today's important opening ceremony of the martial arts tournament, he couldn't help but want to sabotage Fang Zhenxing, that old scoundrel, who was all ruddy-faced and full of vigor.

"What, your top freshman got picked by a freshman from Nanjing University, and you're still pretty proud of yourself?"

Tsk tsk tsk, the world is going to the dogs. Under your leadership, this university in Beijing is getting worse with each generation.

Fang Zhenxing's eyebrows twitched upon hearing this, but considering that today was a day for Imperial University to once again showcase the splendor of the capital to the world, he held back and did not teach this bastard a lesson or stage a full-blown brawl between the presidents of the two prestigious universities.

After all, dozens of TV stations across the country are broadcasting the entire event live, so they need to be mindful of the impact.

It was a rare sight to see so many masters gathered together. The area below the stage was packed with people, and there were countless reporters from various tabloids.

If I were to be careless in any way and lose the composure expected of a master, and some tabloid reporter were to take a picture of it, I would be the one who loses face.

Didn't you see that Yan Kaifu was making sarcastic remarks with a pursed mouth and a smile on his face?

However, although Fang Zhenxing refrained from making a move out of consideration for the Martial Arts Tournament, he couldn't keep quiet with his mouth, otherwise Old Man Yan would really think that he was the only one who mattered in Shanghai.

His face remained impassive, a smile playing on his lips, as he lowered his voice and said:

"Yes, that's right. Our freshmen in the capital city did suffer a loss, but don't make it sound like your freshmen could get the better of that kid."

I've heard that there's a kid in Shanghai who plays with smoke, and his bones still haven't healed.

This is the result after you swallowed your pride and asked Dr. Jiang, the legendary doctor in Shanghai, to take a look, right?

"Tsk tsk tsk, I wonder what will happen to your contestant when he faces this kid!"

The saying goes, "When you hit someone, hit them in the face; when you insult someone, expose their weaknesses." Fang Zhenxing's words were undeniably vicious. However, as soon as he uttered those words, seeing his nemesis's gloomy face, his own expression darkened as well.

Fang Zhenxing knew very well that, regardless of the strength of Shanghai University or how much it had suffered at Wang Zheng's hands, the two prestigious universities had been fighting for so long that they basically knew each other inside and out.

Even if their overall strength is slightly better, it's only by a limited margin; otherwise, this old man Yan wouldn't dare to be so arrogant.

So... Shanghai University can't do anything about this kid Wang Zheng, and their own school is about the same.

Thinking of this, the two big shots glanced at each other, then turned away with disgust and cursed in unison.

"Damn it!"

"Damn it!"

...

Fang Zhenxing knew about Wang Zheng's strength because of the night his student was beaten and he was mocked by Chu Tianxing.

On the night of the incident, when the group of principals parted on bad terms, the first thing he did upon returning was to thoroughly investigate all of Wang Zheng's information.

Naturally, they also learned about some of Wang Zheng's abilities and past experiences.

For example, in Nanjing University's internal selection competition, Wang Zheng won a one-against-seven victory, and there was also the earlier Nanjing University-Shanghai freshman exchange competition...

However, since our young master Wang joined the military region, his identity information has been classified as top secret. If it weren't for this old man Fang's extensive connections in the capital, there would be no way to know that this guy is exceptionally capable and even participated in the Yunnan-Guizhou turmoil before the Lunar New Year.

However, that's all there is to it. Even his identity only revealed that Wang Zheng saved many people during the beast tide, but no inside information was ever uncovered.

Not to mention that he was completely unaware of Young Master Wang's involvement in the development project of the Candle Flame Spirit Crystal.

As for Wang Zheng's spiritual energy value and various attributes, that remains a mystery.

If Old Man Chu knew that this guy wanted to investigate Wang Zheng's specific attributes, he'd probably be grinning from ear to ear.

Let alone Fang Zhenxing, an outsider, even the president of Nanjing University didn't know the exact attributes of this kid.

These figures alone are enough to prove that Wang Zheng's abilities are extraordinary and cannot be judged by ordinary standards.

Ever since that ten thousand, Fang Zhenxing, that old fox, has never relaxed his brow.

Although in his view, Nanjing University was never among his imagined rivals, and the strength of Nanjing University students was simply not worth mentioning.

But this Wang Zheng, who appeared out of nowhere, was like a sharp thorn, always stuck in his heart.

Even disregarding the fact that Wang Zheng escaped unscathed from the chaotic scene in Yunnan, the video of that school selection competition alone was enough to threaten their three-peat in the capital.

After all, even if the strongest student in the capital were to face seven senior students from Nanjing University, even if he could win, he would never be able to do it as easily as Wang Zheng.

So, Wang Zheng is a real headache for this old man, Fang Zhenxing!

As for this kid participating in the team competition?

What kind of ball game is that? Who watches team games anyway? For players who are far above the average student, team games are actually a drag on their performance.

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