Under Wang Dashao's sharp words, the group of reporters immediately became much more subdued.
Suddenly, they remembered several employees in the capital who had been laid off because of Wang Zheng's deducted wages.
This kid's influence on people outside the arena is already common knowledge. After recognizing that this powerful and annoying contestant also possesses unfathomable verbal skills.
Knowing they wouldn't get any big news out of them, the reporters stopped causing trouble and started going through the normal interview process.
Meanwhile, our young master Wang was naturally relaxed and chatted amiably, showing no stage fright whatsoever, gradually attracting everyone's attention.
At this moment, Chu Tianxing, the president of Nanjing University and a master of extraordinary abilities, was no longer surrounded by anyone; everyone had been drawn to Wang Zheng.
In terms of popularity, this is definitely Nanjing University's rising star!
Just as Wang Zheng was about to continue praising Nanjing University and advertising it, a staff member in uniform struggled to push through the crowd and stand in front of the group of reporters.
"The interview is over, everyone's gone."
After his loud persuasion, the chaotic scene was finally brought back to peace with the assistance of security personnel.
After the crowd dispersed, the large room finally quieted down. Wang Zheng let out a long sigh of relief, wiped away imaginary sweat from his brow, and jokingly said to his principal with a wry smile:
"Judging by this situation, there must be quite a few reporters blocking the hotel entrance today. I'm really at a loss for words. Maybe I shouldn't go back and just stay here for the night..."
Chu Tianxing was delighted and laughed heartily, quite satisfied with the boy's performance.
"Go back! Why wouldn't you go back? Seeing how confident and spirited you were, I thought you really enjoyed these kinds of occasions. What you said was excellent; it reflects the spirit of Nanjing University students. Very good!"
Hearing Lao Chu's teasing, Wang Zheng rolled his eyes helplessly.
'Don't you even consider who I'm doing all this for? You have the nerve to laugh at me! You have no conscience!'
Seeing that the master and apprentice had stopped talking, Cui Shenghui, who hadn't come over yet, took the opportunity to quickly walk to Wang Zheng's side, and then looked at Wang Zheng somewhat awkwardly and said:
"Wang Zheng, this is Cui Shenghui from the Education Bureau. Do you remember me? Congratulations on successfully advancing to the top ten in the individual competition and the top five in the team competition."
Upon seeing Supervisor Cui, Wang Zheng frowned.
Although Cui Shenghui cursed inwardly and looked embarrassed, he forced himself to speak, remembering the task personally assigned by the minister:
"Here's the thing, because Wang became the most popular contestant in this year's official competition, the organizing committee plans to create an official promotional image for you with added abilities and five-dimensional attributes in order to expand the influence of the martial arts tournament. Let's test it out together."
After he finished speaking, Wang Zheng remained silent for a long time, his expression somewhat strange.
Seeing Wang Zheng looking at him like he was an idiot, the man wasn't stupid and knew he was being looked down upon, so he quickly explained:
"Please don't misunderstand, this is a tradition that has been followed every year. All the top ten players in the individual competition have to do it. You can also ask Principal Chu. This is not just for you."
It's very simple, you don't need to feel any pressure, it's just a test of your spiritual energy level and five-dimensional attributes.
"If I told you I needed you to test the attributes and then make them public, would you be willing?"
Seeing Wang Zheng's tone grow colder and his expression turn increasingly unfriendly, Cui Shenghui broke out in a cold sweat.
What kind of situation is this? It's not like the Ministry of Education is short-staffed. Why do I always have to handle these kinds of offensive tasks?
Despite the complaints, the work still had to go on.
It's for survival, so there's no need to be ashamed.
After laughing it off twice, he continued to persuade her:
"Wang, you're overthinking it. Anyway, it's not a secret, and it's a great opportunity to showcase your abilities in all aspects."
Besides, you are still young, have unlimited potential, and your physical fitness is still improving. This information will not affect the competition or your future life.
If you still have reservations, that's fine. We can just mark a general situation, such as spiritual energy value 2000+, strength 40+, etc.
Upon hearing this, Wang Zheng glanced at Old Chu beside him and saw that he had indeed nodded, and his face also fell.
Although that's what he said, Wang Zheng would never let anyone measure his physical stats.
As for this so-called "King of Popularity," he's more like "King of Annoying People."
'If I'd known it would have this kind of impact, I wouldn't have shown off like that. But this handsome face is a gift from my parents, and showing off is for Chu Tianxing, so why did this trouble fall on my head?'
Wang Zheng really thought that he became the so-called "King of Popularity" simply because he showed off on the field and broke the record for the shortest match time.
Little did he know that he had been secretly being watched by several big shots ever since he entered the competition.
Even without his unique team tactics and his adrenaline-pumping violent aesthetics, this test was still unavoidable.
Wang Zheng was filled with regret. Looking at Cui Shenghui, who was still waiting for him to make a decision, he changed his words.
"Since that's the case, and they're all just approximate estimates anyway, why bother testing? Let's just make a prediction. I just tested it before coming to the competition, so I'll just give it to you and you can register it..."
I have a strange quirk: I'm allergic to instrument testing. I get flustered whenever I see these instruments, which easily triggers a surge of spiritual energy.
I have a competition tomorrow, so I won't be doing the test. As for publicity, you can do whatever you want with it; I'll cooperate however you want..."
Although Wang Zheng spoke politely, the underlying reluctance in his words was impossible to conceal.
Cui Shenghui's face fell with anxiety, and he immediately put on a mask of pain when faced with Wang Zheng's refusal.
"This...this won't do. Everyone is cooperating, why is it different for you?"
This is for your own good, showing your best side to the world will help your future development. Or is it that Wang doesn't trust our organizing committee or the Ministry of Education...?
At this point, he seemed to realize that his tone had been a bit harsh in his haste, and quickly tried to make amends.
"Just kidding, just kidding, don't be nervous, it's really just a test, nothing more..."
Regardless of the circumstances, Young Master Wang definitely wouldn't go to this test, even if the Minister of Education, the very person in charge of China, were standing there in person, Wang Zheng's answer would still be "No way!"
Putting aside his current terrifying five-dimensional attributes, just considering his spiritual energy limit of over 600,000, how could he dare to go there?
As for the consequences, he wasn't worried at all. He even complained that he had been too high-profile lately. What publicity? Anyway, he planned to stay in Jingnan for the rest of his life. Becoming the next principal was a sure thing, so why would he care about this little bit of fame?
If you're so capable, disqualify him from the competition because of this; otherwise, he definitely won't give a damn about him.
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