"Senior Chen Zhong from Shangshan Sect is an absolute devil!"
This news spread among the freshmen, causing a lot of people to love and hate him.
The reputation of Shangshanmen and the legend of Chen Zhong were already popularized in the freshman forum before the freshmen entered school.
If you ask about today’s trendy trends, “Supreme Goodness” is one of the tangible symbols!
They created the talisman blind box economy and produced lifestyle talismans. More importantly, a group of young people from Shangshanmen told many young people that young people can also create brilliance!
This is a spirit, a vigor and vitality, a positive energy that the empire highly respects.
To be honest, Chen Zhong had not thought that it would develop into this path, but under his suppression and control, Shangshanmen always maintained the role of a student force and an online store. In the eyes of the so-called strong, it was neither high nor low.
If you ask freshmen what they are most interested in at Tianyan College, Shangshanmen and Chenzhong are at the top of the list.
Although the video of Chen Zhong transforming into a devil to train members of the sect was widely circulated in the forum, it still could not dampen the enthusiasm of the freshmen, but instead became a great assist.
We all come here to learn and improve, to cultivate ourselves, so we must all go to better places. Doesn't Chen Zhong's strictness just reflect the fine traditions of the Shangshan Sect?
Look, the admissions office at Shangshanmen is almost packed.
Wu Lan and Jia Shuangshuang, both of them are very pretty, tapping away at the keyboard, recording the information of the new students who come to register.
Zhou Chaoyin and Lin Yuan were also busy nearby.
Behind the crowd, there was an opaque curtain, and Chen Zhong was ruling the country from behind the curtain.
It's not that I'm idle, but that I'm doing something important!
Having done a lot of things in the previous year and secretly offended a lot of people, Chen Zhong was worried that some of these freshmen were wearing a mask.
So he took the trouble and didn't mind the boredom and came to observe in person.
"There are quite a few people with ulterior motives!"
Chen Zhong jumped out of the window, silently remembering those people in his heart, and would send them a letter of resignation tomorrow.
In the following time, what happens to the freshmen has nothing to do with me.
We've rested long enough, it's time to get back on track.
classroom.
Wu Feifei, beaming with joy, closed her teaching aid and looked up, saying, "I have something to tell you. The National Academy Competition will be held in a week, and a total of thirty-seven spiritual martial arts academies will be competing in the imperial capital."
"Let me give you a brief overview first, so you can have a better idea of what to do and decide if you want to sign up."
"The competition items have been announced. It's a chaotic, live battle!" Wu Feifei said solemnly. "This isn't a competition for fun. There's no set deadline. Remember, there have been casualties in every previous competition. The danger comes not only from spirit beasts and demons, but also from the contestants around them!"
"If you want to go, please be prepared to die!"
Wu Feifei spoke in a serious tone, her eyes focused on Chen Zhong and the others.
"However, the rewards are also very generous. There are not only college awards, but also individual awards. The organizer, the Empire, will also provide separate rewards."
"Those who shine in the competition will be noticed by powerful forces and may rise to prominence after graduation. Tsk, just graduating from our academy is already a meteoric rise."
Wu Feifei rambled on for a few words, "Please pay attention to the announcement for details. If you want to go, please register directly on the college's official website."
After class.
Jia Shuangshuang skipped classes and went to find Chen Zhong.
"Do you want to go to that competition?" Although Jia Shuangshuang asked "you", her eyes were only on Chen Zhong.
"Go!" Zhou Chaoyin clapped his thigh and said excitedly.
"The imperial capital! I've only been there once when I was five or six years old. Competitions and such aren't important. It's also nice for us to go there together to gain experience!" Tang Sui smiled sweetly.
"The shop can't do without me as the owner." As expected, Wang Taiping usually made excuses.
Several people looked at the backbone.
Chen Zhong thought for a moment and shrugged, "Okay, it's good to broaden my horizons."
In the past, Chen Zhong would never have bothered to participate in national competitions, but since he acquired the magical skill of "Puppet Clone", he has relaxed a lot of things.
For example, this time, Chen Zhong felt that he could still give it a try. It was not necessary to get a ranking, but he needed to make more friends who he could control. Besides, that was the imperial capital, so there were risks as well as opportunities.
Anyway, the risks are all for the clones, and the gains are all for the original body.
It is not a good habit to be complacent and unable to make any progress. When there is no absolute gap between the two, one person cannot defeat thousands of troops.
Otherwise, why doesn't he just rule the lower world by being 100% bare-handed and catching blades?
There are always higher mountains than the other, and there are always people better than you. He didn't dare to pin all his hopes on the so-called golden finger, not to mention that these magical skills all had more or less limitations.
The pressure from above is ultimately above our heads. As long as it is not lifted up, we will not have peace.
afternoon.
Chen Zhong went to the monster hunting ground, hoping to find some information and study more about the various fancy monsters.
"Senior Tu Meng!" When leaving, an acquaintance came towards me.
"Brother Chen Zhong? It's been a while. Come on, I recently got a few cans of beans from the White Tower Federation."
The tall Tu Meng smiled warmly and extended a cordial invitation.
This was not the second conversation between the two. Chen Zhong had become familiar with Tu Meng a few months ago, and Tu Meng also admired this junior very much.
Coincidentally, they both have a common hobby.
Black coffee!
"Thank you for your hospitality, senior." Chen Zhong did not refuse. There was no need to be polite between friends.
The simply decorated office was filled with the bitter aroma of hand-ground coffee.
Tu Meng, a man with a cold face, was grinding beans carefully and seriously, and Chen Zhong watched patiently.
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