Chapter 511 My dear friend, I think you have the potential to be the protagonist
Lu Wenwu moved into the new house with great anticipation, ready to reminisce about the past and experience what life was like when he was still a normal human being.
Some people can't sleep.
It didn't matter that Liu Dao just called Tian Ting, but the top officials really didn't sleep all night because of this matter.
Those martial arts masters with high martial arts skills can still endure it.
Those old men and women in the think tank who are responsible for making suggestions and are almost half buried in the ground have suffered a lot.
The mythical beast has appeared in the world. Do you believe it or not?
If you say you don't believe it, that doesn't make sense.
After all, in the secret realms and prehistoric ruins they had discovered, the shadow of a dragon had indeed appeared, and they had also obtained treasures that were imbued with the breath of a real dragon.
It seems that some of the mythical creatures recorded in Shanhai and Chuci really once lived, reproduced and inhabited this vast land.
Who can really be sure that this is fake?
But it is extremely difficult to make them completely believe that this is true.
As the old saying goes, words are not enough.
It's a bit outrageous for you to say without any evidence that you are the incarnation of a divine beast.
What’s more, it is the legendary mythical beast.
Real dragon!
The Four Spirits of Heaven - White Tiger!
These two alone are enough to shock people.
Even the dog that was called Huo Dou seemed a little mediocre.
So, after a group of leaders lost their hair all night, they finally managed to come up with a charter.
Low emotional intelligence: Can’t control it, can’t confirm it, no way out, just leave it alone.
High emotional intelligence: Respond to ever-changing situations with constancy.
The method may not be original, but that doesn't matter, as long as it works.
As long as the other party has no ill intentions towards Blue Star, let them do whatever they want.
Even if you cannot win them over to your team, at least don't make enemies with them.
Even if the other party is not a divine beast, it is not a wise move to make enemies with these three "transformed demon cultivators" who seem to have infinite potential.
If the other party relies on its non-human characteristics to join the alien race from outside the domain, then the already precarious starry sky battlefield of mankind will probably become even more precarious.
For today's human beings, every comrade who has the opportunity to achieve celestial realm combat power is invaluable.
Northeast War Zone, Black City.
Heicheng City Third Martial Arts High School, Class 3, Senior Year.
The classroom was noisy as a group of students were discussing the results of the newly released mock exam.
Some talk big, some frown, and some remain unmoved.
In the corner of the classroom, a handsome boy sat by the window, his chin resting on his hand, his eyes blank and in a daze.
A little fat boy rushed over with a happy face, "My dear son, don't you want to check the results? I improved by two places this time! My dad will definitely reward me handsomely when he goes back! Once we can get through these three months, I'll be free!"
Wang Teng, whose thoughts were interrupted, chuckled and said calmly, "What's so good about me, your father? It doesn't matter whether you look at me or not."
"Indeed, you've consistently ranked first in academics and last in martial arts, and it's been that way for so many years." The little fat man agreed. "When the time comes and I can please the old man and inherit the company, I'll make you the crown prince. Together, you and I will dominate Blue Star and make a great career!"
"Get lost!" Wang Teng cursed with a smile, "It must be that your father, I, started from scratch, broke through the barriers of martial arts, achieved the great power of the Star Realm, bought your small shop, and then cruelly appointed you as my flute-playing boy!"
"Dream on! I'm the father!" The little fat boy rolled his eyes and hummed a few times.
Wang Teng chuckled and did not answer.
Before this, he might indeed have been a mediocre martial arts loser.
God gave him a good brain, but also gave him an absurdly abstract foundation. It was predicted in his childhood that he would never have a chance to become a martial artist, and there was a high probability that he would never become a true warrior in this life.
Wang Teng was not willing to give up and squeezed all the potential in his body to the limit.
But even though he put in much more effort than ordinary people, he could only barely touch the edge of the martial arts high school and enter.
For many years, it has been ranked last in the Black City High School competition, filling the gap between martial arts students and ordinary students.
But he is different now!
Now, he has a thing called "Photo Check-in System" in his mind out of nowhere.
As long as you use the camera provided by the system to take photos with other people, take photos with their consent, or take photos of alien beasts or alien corpses that you have killed yourself, you can check in and get certain feedback.
Cultivation, strength, bones, supernatural powers, and even understanding can all be obtained.
However, the greater the difference in their cultivation levels, the lower the feedback ratio.
Wang Teng had tried it with the class monitor and the head teacher at the end of the exam yesterday, and it worked.
After successfully checking in, he received obvious feedback on his cultivation and even unlocked a talent.
When he thought of this, Wang Teng felt itchy and called out his system panel.
[Name: Wang Teng]
[Realm: Early Stage of the Acquired Realm]
[Qi and blood: 101 points]
[Spirit: 15]
[Root bone: very poor]
【Comprehension: Xuan Level】
[Ability: None]
[Talent: None]
[Skills: Dragon and Tiger Great Stance (Low Level), Basic Body Tempering Fist (Beginner), Wind Step (Beginner), Flower-piercing Flying Knife (Beginner)]
The panel is very poor, and it can only be said that it has barely stepped into the threshold of a warrior. It is considered the worst in the acquired realm.
But compared to the fact that he was still at the fifth stage of foundation building a few days ago, being able to become a formal warrior is already a good start.
At least, he is no longer the last one!
If this system had appeared a few days earlier and given him more opportunities to improve his skills for free, he would probably have been able to rank around 100th in this mock exam!
Now that he has succeeded in guiding the Qi into his body, he has entered the acquired stage and has great potential in martial arts.
In three months, he might be able to catch up with the most talented senior high school students before the college entrance examination and become one of the students in several top universities on Blue Star.
If I could get into the war zone military academy, or the cradle of heavenly warriors like Imperial Capital University and Magic City University, would I have the opportunity to stand shoulder to shoulder with my beloved?
When Wang Teng thought of the letter the other party left for him before leaving, he felt bitter in his heart.
"Ding-ling-ling—ding-ling-ling—"
Just as Wang Teng was thinking about what opportunity he should find today to take photos and check in with a few martial arts teachers to improve his skills for free, the tall and strong head teacher of Class 3 walked into the classroom with a thermos cup in his hand and his hands behind his back.
The students gathered around the podium immediately dispersed and returned to their seats.
The water cup slammed onto the table with a thud. The head teacher glanced around with fierce eyes and said in a deep voice, "I just heard your class was the noisiest when I was downstairs! Take a good look at your mock exam results. It's already this late, and you still haven't focused? How can you still laugh? How can you laugh with these grades? You are the worst class I've ever taught."
Even though this blue planet has embarked on a completely different path from normal blue planets, the teacher's familiar words remain unchanged.
That’s the taste!
After a long and earnest nagging, the head teacher finally stopped scolding everyone, opened the thermos cup, drank some water, and moistened his dry throat.
"By the way, our class is welcoming a new transfer student today. Let's give him a round of applause."
"Come on, kid, come in and introduce yourself to everyone."
Transfer student?
The college entrance examination is almost here, why are there still people joining the class?
Wang Teng was stunned. He was originally absent-minded, but immediately looked towards the podium.
I saw a strong man over two meters tall striding over, holding a golden puppy in his arms, and a dark blue kitten with a round head squatting on his shoulder. It had a cold look in its eyes and looked very cute.
Wang Teng couldn't help but look at the other person twice more.
It’s not because of the other person’s slightly mature appearance and strong height.
In this era, everyone practices martial arts.
It is not uncommon for high school students to look like they are in their early twenties. There are many students who look more mature than the person in front of you. There are several young people in the class who look so mature that they look like they are in their thirties or forties.
It's a bit too much to say that this level of height and muscularity is the average level, but there are still three or four out of ten people with this level of height and muscularity.
However, it is a bit outrageous that the other party can bring cats and dogs to school.
It is true that students can bring their battle pets to school.
But how could a combat pet be so easy to obtain?
Ordinary people may never see it once in their lifetime.
Even those warriors who graduated from top universities and reached the third level of the Heavenly Realm may not have a battle pet. How could a high school student have two?
Wang Teng was a little confused about this.
On the podium, the burly man showed his big white teeth, a very sunny smile, and spoke in a muffled voice:
"Hello everyone, my name is Lu Wenwu, and I like to eat egg-filled pancakes. This is my cat, Xiaobao. This is my dog, Maomao. Don't be surprised if you see them on campus in the next three months."
"Well, by the way, Maomao likes to play with people and likes to be touched. Feel free to rub him. Xiaobao has a bad temper and doesn't like to get close to strangers. Please don't touch him, or you'll get beaten. I often get beaten myself."
"That's it. Nice to meet you all."
This strong man who is good at both cats and dogs is naturally Lu Wenwu.
His very peculiar self-introduction successfully made the head teacher's facial muscles twitch a little, and also aroused the curiosity of almost everyone in the class.
There is no trace of blood or energy on this person's body. What kind of powerful secret method of concealing breath is this?
How could someone who possesses such a secret method come to our remote place to study?
And those cute little cats and dogs almost melted the hearts of all the girls in the class!
Who doesn’t love kittens and puppies?
The head teacher said a few words casually, and then asked Lu Wenwu to choose a place in the empty seats at the back of the classroom, intending to start the class immediately.
Lu Wenwu didn't think twice and directly chose the last seat by the window.
Back row window seat, the king’s hometown!
This instantly broke the hearts of countless little girls who were trying to attract Lu Wenwu's attention so that they could pet dogs and watch cats in class.
"Hi~"
Lu Wenwu smiled at Wang Teng when he passed by him, then sat in the back.
"Ah? Ah, hello, hello."
Wang Teng didn't expect that the other party would choose the position behind him, and the child took the initiative to greet him.
Do they know each other?
Wait, cat?
Could it be.
Xiaolin’s family?
Wang Teng suddenly felt bitter.
If Xiaolin hadn't lied to herself, her clan had signed a multi-generational mutual assistance treaty with a group of cat-type demon cultivators, and every member would have at least one cat-type combat pet.
The pair of eyes as sharp and hot as a knife pierced his back, making Wang Teng feel what it meant to feel like a thorn in the back.
For a moment, countless distracting thoughts were flying around in my mind, and I had no intention of listening to the lecture at all. I couldn't hear what the head teacher was saying at all.
Just because his system just gave a series of prompts:
[Unknown detection means have been detected invading the host body, and we are trying to block it.]
[The host's mental power gap with the opponent is too large. Forced shielding may cause the host's soul to collapse.]
【Give up blocking】
It scared my buddy away.
This is the first time I received such a scary reminder.
Lu Wenwu listened with great interest, and sent a strand of his spiritual consciousness to wander around the other person's body, noticing some quite interesting situations.
When he arrived, he heard that there was a strange person in Class 3 of the Third Senior High School who always got full marks in liberal arts but always ranked last in martial arts.
It is well-known throughout the city and almost all high school students know it.
So he observed it for a while.
It was discovered that not only did this kid lose both his parents, but he also had a childhood sweetheart who was extremely talented. However, she just passed away a month ago. It was said that she went to a big city to find her ancestral home and receive training from the clan.
At the same time, he also has a fat best friend who has a little money at home and average martial arts skills.
Um.
What a standard protagonist configuration!
A loser, an orphan, a fat best friend with a little money and very loyal, a childhood sweetheart from a big family, and the time is before the college entrance examination.
The dictation is over!
All it takes is a system to satisfy all the elements of a classic high-level martial arts protagonist!
According to common sense, the protagonist of Gao Wuwen usually starts out as a loser, awakens his system a few days before the college entrance examination, and in a very short period of time changes his goal from being admitted to Wuhan University to winning the top score in the college entrance examination.
How can you not pay attention to such an interesting thing?
Then Lu Wenwu discovered.
This kid Wang Teng, who should have been at the third level of the fifth stage of foundation building, suddenly jumped to the acquired realm.
Moreover, his foundation is extremely solid, which is totally beyond the level that can be cultivated by such a rubbish root bone.
Lu Wenwu dared to swear with his nearly twenty years of experience in online reading that this kid had a system one hundred percent, and he had just unlocked it in the past few days.
Lu Wenwu suddenly showed a wicked smile on his face, and poked Wang Teng with his hand: "Brother, your name should be Wang Teng, right? I have read your information, and I want to find you to understand something."
Wang Teng: “!!!”
When he heard Lu Wenwu calling out his name, he was so frightened that he almost fell over the desk.
Oh no, it’s really Xiaolin’s family!
Marula, come at me!
What Xiaolin said is so accurate.
Her family actually sent people to kill me, a small figure like me.
Damn it, how come it came so fast!
Obviously as long as
Just give me three more months
No!
Just give me another month and I will definitely make a big splash!
But in the short term, the system is unreliable and there is no breakthrough point at all!
Cold sweat slowly seeped from his forehead, and his thoughts became a tangled mess.
Wang Teng slowly turned sideways, forcing a smile uglier than crying. "Brothers, let's discuss something. Can you give me a chance to take the martial arts college entrance exam? After the exam, I'll accept it even if you break my limbs! I'm a quasi-martial artist who's not even at the post-natal realm. I'm no threat."
Lu Wenwu: “???”
What is going on?
Is this kid even more mentally unstable than me?
(End of this chapter)
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