Su Yu accidentally transmigrated to a high-martial world.
As the college entrance examination approached, he awakened the 'Myriad Things Illustrated Handbook' system!
He started...
Song Qinghuan won!!!
Until the moment Wei Yikun announced the results.
Inside and outside the Qilin Gymnasium in Tianyun City, people were still somewhat incredulous.
When Hao Zhiming escaped Song Qinghuan's blockade by using spatial teleportation.
Everyone was thinking, "Our girls from Northwest China, though defeated, are still glorious!"
No one expected that she had been plotting against Hao Zhiming from the very beginning.
It only revealed its true fangs at the very last moment.
Hao Zhiming's defeat in this battle was entirely justified!
Song Qinghuan made everyone exclaim, "Who says women are inferior to men!"
"Aaaaaah!!! Song Qinghuan won!! We won!!"
"We are the champions! Our Tianyun City is the national champion! We are the top scorer! And the runner-up!"
"The top scorer was predetermined! A role model! Song Qinghuan is awesome! Su Yu is awesome!"
"You are the pride of our Tianyun City, and the pride of all the sons and daughters of Northwest China!"
After a moment of silence.
The cheers inside and outside the Qilin Stadium were deafening!
Everyone went crazy, shouting "Song Qinghuan is awesome!" and "Su Yu is awesome!"
Some have even started urging the couple to get married and have children as soon as possible, so as to reserve another top scholar for the Northwest Theater Command in advance.
Su Jun and Song Ma considered this very seriously.
In this chaotic world, I am a warrior who needs to protect my country.
Nobody knows what will happen next, if conditions allow.
It wouldn't be a bad idea to let the two kids get married in two or three years.
Anyway, there are a lot of kids getting married right after college these days.
......
Tianyun City was in an uproar, and the entire Northwest Theater Command was in an uproar as well.
Meanwhile, at the Hao family's residence in the southern part of the city.
The Hao family patriarch got up from the armchair and took two steps.
The head of the Hao family followed behind.
"Zhiming has been protected too well by you. His combat experience is far inferior to Song Qinghuan's."
The head of the Hao family nodded repeatedly: "Actually, I've also noticed this problem in the past two years."
"Zhiming's fighting style relies too heavily on his special ability. Once that ability is restricted..."
"Once superpowers are restricted, this is the outcome." The Hao family patriarch looked at a potted plant that had been carefully tended but had still withered.
"Song Qinghuan used her special ability to seal him, and he would definitely lose within a hundred moves in a martial arts contest."
"After breaking through the blockade, he recovered on the spot and even dared to rely on his superpower that had been blocked multiple times."
"To be precise, this kid isn't lacking in combat experience, he's just missing two things." The Hao family patriarch nodded.
Immediately, his tone changed.
"Let's send him to a chaotic area for a month to toughen him up before he goes to university."
The Hao family patriarch's eyes widened instantly: "Ancestor, there are quite a few Saint Lin people there!"
"What's wrong? So what if there's a Saint descending? There are alien races on the desolate battlefield! Maybe he shouldn't go to the battlefield anymore?"
"But..."
"But what? This year's college entrance exam is so mild, it's like a few kids playing house."
"Not to mention the future, the freshman exchange meeting at the end of the year will be a life-or-death stage."
"If he continues like this, haha."
The Hao family patriarch's tone became even more serious: "Not only Zhiming, but your generation has also had it too easy."
"What do you mean 'still young'? Can it still be nurtured?"
"If it were a hundred years ago, when strange beasts roamed freely, these beasts wouldn't care how old you were."
"If you can't survive the trials of life and death, you'll just grow up to be a slightly better-looking piece of trash."
"Ha, what a waste of resources."
......
The west.
Hall, the son of the God of War, looked at Hao Zhiming's defeat on the screen with a hint of disdain on his face.
He stated bluntly, "My God, you previously told me that Hao Zhiming would be one of my biggest competitors on Earth."
"Now, in my opinion, he's nothing special."
"Despite having a clear advantage in strength, the competition was riddled with flaws from the very beginning."
"I don't think he's qualified to be my opponent."
"But she is! She can barely put up a fight with me."
Zeus shook his head: "Hall, you don't understand. The Eastern training model is different from ours."
“Their education before university was more lenient, and they may not be performing well now, but in the next two years, these people will undergo a transformation.”
Hall remained noncommittal: "Hall believes their training methods are wrong; true heroes should be tempered by war from a young age."
Zeus laughed.
"Then I'll wait for you to prove that Western education is the right one."
at the same time.
The same place, a building that resembles a temple.
Nine people wearing black masks sat on high seats.
Your Highness, forty-nine people wearing white masks are kneeling.
“Your Majesty, in my opinion, Hao Zhiming is nothing special.”
“Since his spatial teleportation can be blocked, if the Holy Lords personally intervene, he will have nowhere to escape,” said the man in the white mask.
The person in the very center of the nine divine thrones spoke in a voice that was neither male nor female.
"If we take action, the Chinese grandmasters will surely sense it."
"If you want to assassinate Hao Zhiming, you need to find someone with the same supernatural abilities as Song Qinghuan."
"Obey the Holy Lord's command!"
"Ahem." The person on the far right of the throne coughed twice.
"There's no need to rush this. There are too many geniuses to kill. If we target them one by one, it will never end."
"The most important thing now is to find the person in China who will walk the path of infinity as soon as possible."
"Other prodigies are nothing special to the Holy One."
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