Hearing this, the lady at the front desk shuddered and spoke quickly.

"Okay... okay... no problem! It will be done in no time."

His attitude was surprisingly respectful and indescribably friendly.

This is a first-class warrior in his teens, and his future is definitely limitless.

That's why it's like this.

What's more, ordinary people naturally feel a sense of submission when faced with the existence of a warrior with superhuman powers.

This is a desire and yearning for power deep in our genes, which is totally irresistible.

A few minutes later, the documents were ready. After Lin Pingan put them away, he turned around and left without hesitation.

The main point is to be straightforward, without any sense of dragging.

After a moment, looking at the receding figure, the receptionist screamed as if she had just woken up from a dream.

"Oh my god! Oh my god! Oh my god! Such a young first-class warrior, why didn't I ask for an autograph or something!"

"Oh, I almost forgot. We need to report this to the president right away."

As he spoke, he hurriedly picked up the phone and prepared to contact his boss.

In less than half an hour, the president of the Tianyang City Martial Arts Association appeared, followed by several senior executives who had also learned the news.

As soon as a few people appeared, they couldn't wait to ask loudly.

"Where are the people? Where are they?"

"Yes, yes, yes! Xiaoqian! Where is that boy?"

"Finally, a martial arts genius has appeared in my Tianyang City! This is great!"

“…”

For a moment, seeing this scene, the lady at the front desk was a little nervous and her speech was a little incoherent.

"He...he...he's gone."

Hearing this, several people sighed with a hint of complaint in their tone.

"Hey! Why don't you keep him for a while?"

"Yes! Yes! I also want to see what the Tianjiao of Tianyang City is like."

“…”

Beside him, the president coughed lightly and waved his hand, interrupting others from speaking.

"Okay, stop talking like that! Where's the boy's file? Check it out! It should have all kinds of data and information! Let's take a look."

Hearing this, the lady at the front desk quickly followed the instructions and brought the things out.

The next moment, several people who could not wait any longer squeezed out of the front desk.

“Hiss, hiss, hiss…this…this data…what a pity…what a pity!”

"The upper limit of the Qi and blood value... speed... strength and other values ​​have barely broken through the first-grade range..."

"It looks like it was just a physical hardening? What a pity! Do you have his identity information? Check it out..."

“…”

A few minutes later, the receptionist was pushed out of the front desk again just after she retrieved the information.

At this moment, there was unspeakable resentment in her eyes.

On the other side, several people were looking at the information, analyzing and discussing it.

"An orphan? Both parents are not warriors! No resources! Low aptitude! He actually reached the level of a first-class warrior so quickly! This is incredible!"

"Yes! Yes! Did he have any adventure? Or is there something wrong with his identity?"

"You two idiots! Look carefully at what cultivation method he filled out?"

"This... this... the yellow-level technique 'Painful Demonic Body'! So this little guy is a ruthless person! There's no problem with that!"

"Wait! Why don't I understand? What's wrong with the Demonic Body of Pain? Why is it okay to practice this?"

“Hehehe…you will know if you buy it from the Heavenly Dao Network and practice it for a while. The lower third-grade cultivation method can increase the speed of Qi and blood and is a miracle.”

"Oh my god... there is such an amazing technique in the world? Is it true? I have only been in seclusion for a few days, why do I feel like the world has changed!"

“…”

Except for one senior executive of the association who was unaware of the situation, the other senior executives who knew about the situation all expressed admiration.

After all, the skill of "Painful Demonic Body" is really not something that ordinary people can endure.

But despite this, people were not as excited as they were at the beginning.

After all, before this, they thought that a real dragon appeared in Tianyang City, but they did not expect this result.

Although "The Demonic Body of Pain" is magical, it is only a yellow-level skill and can only support the lower three levels. It is not of much help in breaking through to the intermediate level and above.

This result also shows that the so-called genius's upper limit has been locked in advance, and he is not a true martial arts genius at all.

No matter how young or determined you are, it is useless because the upper limit is already visible. With such low qualifications, you cannot move forward at all.

Thinking of this, the passionate hearts of several people cooled down a lot.

A true martial arts prodigy is worth making friends with and investing in, but this one right now is not worthy of that much attention.

At this moment, the president coughed lightly and spoke meaningfully.

"Emm... I think it's necessary to go to the No. 1 Middle School and take a look. And we can't just go there, but we have to make a big show and publicize this matter!"

Hearing this, the senior members of the association nearby were a little confused.

But soon, after thinking about it, he immediately reacted and understood what his superior meant.

"Yes! That's right! We must go with great fanfare! And we must publicize it well!"

"An eighteen-year-old first-grade warrior! We must promote him! We must promote him vigorously!"

"That's right! Although this little fellow has low aptitude and can only cultivate to the third level at most with the Pain Demon Body, once this matter is publicized, those students with higher aptitude will also choose to cultivate the Pain Demon Body. This is enough to increase the average score of the college entrance examination in the entire Tianyang City this year."

"It's most appropriate to use him as a starting point! But doing so will more or less undermine his confidence, so give him more resources as a reward! The extra resources can be considered as compensation!"

“…”

at the same time.

After obtaining the first-grade certificate in martial arts, Lin Pingan took the bus to school.

Today is the final exam, and also the last mock exam before the college entrance examination, so it is relatively important.

Besides, according to the agreement with the teacher a few days ago, this is the end of the leave, and it is reasonable for me to show up.

Before I even walked into the classroom, I heard several familiar voices.

"My Qi and blood value has reached 97 calories. It will basically be above 100 calories before the college entrance examination. I have secured admission to the Martial Arts University this year!"

"The squad leader is awesome!"

"The monitor is amazing! I worked hard day and night to get to 82 calories!"

"Hahahaha... Of course... I'm not like some losers who only drag the class down! If you don't have the talent, you should go to the liberal arts department. Why do you have to run to the martial arts department to mess around? Aren't you ashamed?"

“…”

As usual, he started to make indirect accusations while talking.

In this regard, Lin Pingan didn't know when he had offended that little brat.

But I didn’t care before, and I care even less now.

Not to mention the hidden true strength, even the 110-card first-grade strength that he decided to reveal now is enough to crush it.

However, these are just empty titles, and Lin Ping'an is too lazy to do those stupid things that would only end up in embarrassment.

His vision and perspective have never been compared to those little kids in the class.