Reborn a few years in the past, she can only become a villain to save her life!
Xu Xianxian asks, "Have you ever seen a villain as pure and unpretentious as me?!"
Causing troubl...
Outside the edge of the university town, in front of the Thunder Martial Arts Hall.
Xu Xianxian, holding a freshly bought iced cola, stood in the crowd and glanced at the enrollment notice. "As long as you pass two tests, you can join the Thunder Martial Arts School. Although the requirements are a bit strict and the rules are a bit more restrictive, it's worth it to gain powerful martial arts."
Many people lined up to enter, but many were simply too daunted to even think about it. Learning martial arts took a long time, and reaching a truly advanced level required exceptional aptitude. Furthermore, the Thunderbolt Martial Arts School was connected to the parliament, and once inside, the regulations were extremely numerous, far beyond the reach of ordinary university students.
Instead of practicing martial arts as required and squeezing out all their spare time, they would rather hang out in school clubs, hang out in Internet cafes, or date and enjoy their time. Who would waste their youth on practicing martial arts?
So what if the treatment is good?
It would be better to find a job in a better company after graduation.
But even so, there are still many people who love martial arts, and most of them do it out of interest.
The person in charge of admissions was a middle-aged man wearing a standard martial arts robe. On the chest of the robe hung a badge with two lightning-like patterns printed on it, indicating his level in the dojo.
This middle-aged man was muscular, with a gleam in his eyes and explosive muscles all over his body, all hidden under his white martial arts robe. His temples bulged high, and he was obviously a martial arts practitioner who had been immersed in martial arts for many years. Ordinary people standing in front of him would feel a sense of oppression.
When it was Xu Xianxian's turn to enter, the middle-aged man stopped her immediately. After a few glances, he shook his head and said, "How old are you, girl? The Thunder Martial Arts School only accepts adults. Junior high school students haven't fully developed yet. You should come back in a few years."
This was the first time he had seen a girl of this age enroll in the Thunder Martial Arts School.
After all, even if girls are interested, they usually choose some pretty fancy moves. Real fighting matches like the Thunder Martial Arts School will cause them to get hurt, which is not suitable for girls.
Therefore, most of the people who come to Thunder Martial Arts School are boys, and there are very few girls.
"Uncle, I'm really not a junior high school student. I'm a freshman at Hongjing University."
Xu Xianxian was a little annoyed that she was mistaken for a junior high school student again, but she was prepared. She took out her student ID from her small backpack and handed it over directly.
"Hongjing University?" The uncle looked at Xu Xianxian carefully for a few seconds, then looked at the photo and anti-counterfeiting label on the student ID. "The student ID is real, and the photo is correct...but why do you look so small?"
God knows why I look like this!
"Uh..." Xu Xianxian was choked and speechless. She could only purse her lips and explained helplessly: "Maybe I developed slowly..."
What can we do if she develops slowly?
She is also desperate!
I don’t know how many people have questioned this, even Xu Xianxian herself can’t count them.
"Oh..." The uncle returned the student ID to Xu Xianxian and shook his head. "But it still won't work. Your body type isn't suitable for the Thunder Martial Arts School. Free fighting training could easily get you injured. Go to a fitness gym like a yoga studio. It's more suitable for a little girl like you."
In fact, he hadn't said much yet. The Thunderbolt Martial Arts Hall was affiliated with the parliament and was a semi-corporate institution. It was also the reserve force of the guard system, and their daily battles involved real guns and live ammunition.
Not to mention injuries, some high-level students will even be assigned difficult tasks, and casualties are common.
This young girl who has just entered college is still in a naive stage, and there is no need to let her join such a cruel industry.
"Ah? Why is that? Uncle, let me try..."
Xu Xianxian made a bitter face and shouted unwillingly.
"No, the next test will be dangerous for you. I'm the interviewer and I have to take responsibility." The uncle shook his head, his attitude very firm. "Little girl, please change seats."
"Make way, make way! Don't come here to learn martial arts, little girl. This isn't a soap opera. A martial arts hall is a very dangerous place."
"If you can't pass, please leave. There are still many people queuing behind you!"
A college couple nearby was shouting at Xu Xianxian.
Xu Xianxian looked up at the uncle in front of her. The other party's attitude was very firm. She was directly eliminated from the interview without even taking the first hurdle.
"All right..."
Xu Xianxian sighed and could only turn around and walk away feeling somewhat discouraged.
Although she was rejected from the interview due to her appearance, she had no intention of engaging in a fight. Even if she could defeat this old man, there were still stronger people in the Thunderbolt Martial Arts Hall. Moreover, since they were affiliated with the Guard System, if she dared to take action, she would be immediately arrested and detained for two weeks.
After all, even if you have excellent physical fitness, you don't have the confidence to withstand high-energy pressure weapons, which can melt steel with one shot!
In the next two hours, Xu Xianxian went to six or seven top-ranked martial arts schools, but without exception, she was not qualified enough to enter because of her appearance.
She looks like a junior high school girl. Which martial arts hall would let her take a practical test?
Unless the examiner is out of his mind.
"Ah...!" Xu Xianxian was furious. She finished the iced cola in her hand and then crushed the can viciously. "Damn, if I want to enter the martial arts hall, I have to look at my face as the only criterion!?"
The examiners before all had the same opinion that she should join a women's gym and not learn these practical things, as it would be easy to get injured if she couldn't learn them.
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