Class 1, Grade 12, Tianyun No.1 Middle School
Qin Ling put on exquisite makeup and dressed up carefully today.
During the morning exam, many hot-blooded young boys couldn't help but look at her.
But while she was solving the problem, all she could think about was what Su Yu would do.
When the written exam was over, Qin Ling's classmates would praise her as she was about to get first place again.
Without thinking, Qin Ling replied, "Su Yu from Class 7 of Grade 12 at No. 8 High School is much better than me."
This left the group of sycophantic classmates stunned.
Some people thought Qin Ling wanted to compete with Su Yu, but then they immediately changed their perspective.
"It's alright, Qin Ling! Su Yu is talented in tactics, but I heard that he has never been among the top 300 in the city in the martial arts exam."
“You consistently rank among the top five in the city in terms of overall academic performance, so there’s absolutely no need to compare yourself to him. You’re not even on the same level.”
Qin Ling couldn't be bothered with any of this.
These are all differences in understanding, and it's not just these students who are at odds.
Judging from the teachers' discussions about Su Yu these past few days, almost no one seems to know what a tactical master truly means.
"Grandmaster! Grandmaster! There are even fewer tactical grandmasters than martial arts grandmasters, how could they possibly be on the same level as me?" Qin Ling thought to herself.
Meanwhile, some were secretly looking forward to the martial arts competition in the afternoon.
She had been keeping an eye on Su Yu's information these past few days and knew that he now definitely had the ability to enter the top 300 in the city and participate in the martial arts competition.
"Hehe, I'll call all the top students from the training camp over for you to take pictures."
......
Two hours passed in the blink of an eye.
When Su Yu and Song Qinghuan looked at the endless blood-red city wall, they couldn't help but gape.
The middle-aged man put away the carriage, and the big yellow ox turned into an old yellow ox once again.
"The city wall you see now has withstood hundreds of beast tides."
"Even a seventh-grade Grandmaster level beast can only stop here."
"The blood-red stains on this city wall are partly the blood of alien beasts, and partly the blood of our human warriors."
The middle-aged man introduced the two to each other.
Su Yu looked at the city wall in front of him and felt a deep sense of awe.
I followed the middle-aged man's explanation of the inspection and registration process, and then entered the city.
Upon entering Zhenwu City, Su Yu and Song Qinghuan's eyes widened once again.
The sky is filled with a sense of technology, with suspended buildings and a dome that occasionally emits a giant light.
The ground is covered with a continuous stretch of pavilions and towers.
Hovercrafts flew in the sky, and pedestrians carrying long swords and spears came and went on the ground.
At that moment, Su Yu even wanted to take out his camera and take a picture.
Regardless of any reward, the sight before my eyes alone is enough to warrant using a rubber band.
"Seniors, teachers, Qinghuan, please stand here. I'll take a group photo of you."
He immediately took out his camera and got to work.
Song Qinghuan made a peace sign, while Teacher Cheng Yong, though reluctant on the surface, was quite cooperative in his actions.
The middle-aged man also happily led the old ox.
It's not surprising that most young people are shocked when they visit Wuzhe for the first time and want to take photos.
Although this young man is a bit enthusiastic about taking photos, he is a genius after all, so it's not surprising that he has some quirks.
He recalled the geniuses in the academy who had to stand on the tallest building and shout every day, and who had to run a lap around the school shirtless every day...
Su Yu's quirk is at least somewhat normal, and the photos he takes are actually quite nice.
"Click click click click click".
Once he got the chance, Su Yu didn't hold back.
We took five photos in one go, one for each person, including the old ox.
Cheng Yong glanced at Su Yu, who was grinning from ear to ear: "You kid didn't fill your whole suitcase with film, did you?"
"How could that be?! At most half a box!"
[Congratulations, host, you have acquired the skill: Mastery of the Gun!]
[Congratulations, host, you have acquired the skill: Combat Mastery!]
[Congratulations, host, you have acquired the skill: Sword Mastery!]
[Congratulations, host, you have gained the attribute: Agility +50!]
[Congratulations, host, you have gained the attribute: Agility +50!]
Su Yu finally understood that this senior was an all-around master who focused on speed.
It's simply the perfect target for leveling up skills.
Although I didn't receive any martial arts rewards this time, mastering spearmanship and swordsmanship is still extremely desirable.
Previously, a medium-level unarmed combat skill was enough to put him and Teacher Niu Ji to a standstill.
Now that he is proficient in guns, swords, and hand-to-hand combat, Su Yu is even more looking forward to the training camp.
A genius training camp? These days, who isn't practically a genius?
"Let's go, I'll take you to register first. The training camp officially starts tomorrow."
"Let's settle you into your accommodations first, and then let you get familiar with the place."
"Of course, once you two enter the training camp, you'll probably be heading back to Tianyun City when you come out."
"Senior, will you still be the one to see us off?" Su Yu's eyes shone.
Cheng Yong's lips twitched, wishing he could sew the kid's mouth shut.
This is a sixth-grade expert!! A sixth-grade expert!! Not your groom.
Su Yu realized he had been a bit abrupt and quickly explained, "I didn't have the chance this time, but I still have some questions about cultivation that I'd like to ask you."
The middle-aged man laughed heartily: "That depends on whether Professor Zhuge Yun is willing to spend another mid-grade blood crystal to invite me."
As soon as the words were spoken, everyone, including Cheng Yong, widened their eyes in surprise.
Just as he was wondering what was going on, the middle-aged man suddenly tossed a book to Su Yu.
Su Yu caught it subconsciously and looked closely to see the three big characters "Mizongbu" written on it.
"I noticed you were curious about martial arts on the way here."
"This elusive footwork is one of my most proficient martial arts techniques."
"The above content will disappear completely after seven days."
"If you can learn this elusive step in the seven days of training camp."
"Not only will I send you back, but I'll also personally pick you up next time you come to Wucheng."
Su Yu's eyes lit up: "Senior, is what you said true?!"
"really!"
Cheng Yong glared at Su Yu from the side: "Hurry up and thank the senior."
"Thank you so much, senior!!!" Su Yu said sincerely.
He had previously thought that even if he learned the Mizong Step, he should try not to show it off in the short term.
If asked how they learned it, explaining it would be extremely troublesome.
Now look what's happened, the senior colleague just happened to see me dozing off and offered me a pillow.
"Young lady, if you want to learn, that's fine too," the middle-aged man said, looking at Song Qinghuan again.
"Thank you, senior."
"Let's go! I'll take you to familiarize yourselves with the reporting location first."
The middle-aged man seemed completely unconcerned about delivering martial arts techniques and continued leading the way.
Su Yu stuffed the "Lost Steps" into Song Qinghuan's arms.
"Qinghuan, if you're careful, I'll feel more at ease if you keep it safe."
Song Qinghuan hesitated, but Su Yu's expression left no room for doubt.
Continue read on readnovelmtl.com