Meng Changming finally muttered that he was upset that he was not selected for No. 1 Middle School's foreign exchange program.
Jiang Li smiled secretly in his heart. He knew very well that Meng Changming's strength was still not as good as Liu Qianyuan's.
As if to save face in front of Jiang Li, Meng Changming continued, "We lost so badly because several of our Nanming's top talents didn't go. My brother Meng Changqing is now at the intermediate level of warrior in terms of Qi and Blood. Even if that student had perfected his Bull Fist, it would be useless. He would be like an adult beating a child, like he was being grabbed and hammered."
"Our principal hid it very well. I only found out about it because my brother told me himself. Don't tell anyone else."
There was a hint of pride on his face.
Several others exclaimed in amazement: "An intermediate fighter, that means he must be a top five seeded player from a prestigious school."
Jiang Li couldn't help laughing. It was really strange to feel that someone was going to criticize him right in front of him.
He didn't intend to refute, but just laughed in his heart.
"When I finish using up the energy liquid today, I'll also be an intermediate warrior. You want to beat me? Maybe in the next life."
It suddenly occurred to him.
A few days later, during the mock exam, Meng Changming and others realized that they were also senior high school students. What a scene that would be!
It should be fun.
Jiang Li clapped his hands to stop everyone from talking.
"Okay, today's training officially begins!"
......
Time flies.
Two hours passed quickly. Jiang Li collected his 100,000 federal coins and strode away amid the unsatisfied gazes of the students.
Waited for so long.
He really couldn't wait.
At home.
Jiang Li was familiar with the process and opened the C-level energy liquid.
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