If it weren't for Su Feng...
That is obviously Mingdelou.
Although there seems to be no danger to his life, it is entirely unavoidable that he will have to lie in bed for a period of time!
The key point is that since Su Feng is unharmed, his true strength is probably much greater than what he has shown on the surface!
"No wonder he was introduced by Elder Zhong!" the burly teacher murmured as he leaned closer to Su Feng.
"His strength is indeed extraordinary!"
"I'm afraid even some second- or third-year students wouldn't be a match for you!"
"Quickly tell the teacher, are you the last disciple of Master Zhong, the guy he's kept hidden away for eighteen years?"
Su Feng smiled and shook his head, "Teacher, you flatter me. I am not worthy to be Teacher Zhong's disciple."
"This victory was nothing more than a fluke."
"If we were to do it again, Ming Delou and I would definitely be evenly matched."
It's definitely a 50/50 chance.
Su Feng made him crack five times in five seconds.
"Tsk, you really do have the aura of the Literature Department, that kind of roundabout, witty, and irreverent aura." The burly teacher shook his head, clicked his tongue, and then quickly left.
Now that he saw that Su Feng was alright, he no longer cared.
As for Mingdelou...
"A few of you, take the injured student to the infirmary!"
"You bunch of lads! You really went all out!"
"...Don't do it again next time!"
After the crowd below finished watching the excitement, someone suddenly appeared next to He Xinnian and asked him, "Classmate."
"Is the match over?"
He Xinnian was already in a good mood, and when he heard someone ask him a question, he answered without hesitation, "Yes!"
"The process was amazing!"
He Xinnian continued talking to himself, while the other person lowered his head slightly, realizing something was wrong.
We're too late!
Junior Brother Su has already been beaten up!
It seems that the Mingguang Award of the Martial Arts Academy will be gone for the next few years!
The Bright Light Award... is enough for a first-tier martial artist to normally cultivate to the fifth tier! This resource is quite abundant.
"Thank you, classmate. I'll head back now." The person who had inquired about the information sighed deeply.
This time, the martial arts academy suffered considerable losses.
"Okay, when you get back this time, you must tell your roommates about Feng's achievements and let them all know."
"The so-called president of Mingdelou is nothing but trash. My brother Feng is the number one freshman in this year's Southern Xinjiang University!"
The person who had been asking around was about to leave dejectedly, but upon hearing the name "Brother Feng," he suddenly paused and asked in surprise, "Brother Feng?"
"The victor this time isn't Mingdelou?!"
"Is it Su Feng?"
“Yes!” He Xinnian raised his head confidently, with an expression that made the other person want to strangle him.
"Why didn't you say so earlier!"
"You know, the Martial Arts Academy almost lost its Mingguang Award, right?"
"......"
He Xinnian still couldn't figure out the man's identity until he left.
I just felt a strange feeling.
Isn't it only natural that Brother Feng won?
After the two left, Su Feng happened to come downstairs and saw He Xinnian chatting with someone. He casually asked, "What are you talking about that makes you so happy?"
"It's nothing, it's your admirer, Brother Feng." He Xinnian chuckled.
"Come on, I don't have any admirers. I guess they're admirers of Mingde Tower." Su Feng didn't take the remark to heart, treating it as a joke.
Shen Xi, who was standing to the side, suddenly spoke up: "I understand!"
"actually!"
"You are a powerful mentalist! The martial artist... you only participated in the martial arts exam to conceal your true identity!"
"So... you used your mental power to defeat Mingdelou today!" Shen Xi looked like she had seen through everything and caught Su Feng red-handed.
They firmly believed that Su Feng was using his identity as a martial artist to conceal his identity as a spiritual master!
A spiritual master at the Spirit Origin Realm (equivalent to Martial Artist Realm 1-3) is Su Feng's true trump card!
"...So, are you going to report me?" Su Feng was speechless. At first, Zhong Ziqi was really just thinking about it.
I can't believe someone would actually guess that!
Guess!
Once you discover that I am a mentalist, I will then reveal my martial arts prowess to you.
Let's play with the principal from southern Xinjiang and let you guess to your heart's content!
"No!"
"However, if your mental strength is very strong, I do have a project I'd like to collaborate on with you!" The slight red in Shen Xi's pupils disappeared, replaced by excitement.
If Su Feng can be of help to me... I could totally collaborate with Su Feng on this project!
"What project? Let me hear it."
Hearing Su Feng's question, Shen Xi hesitated for a moment, reluctant to answer, but after pondering for a while, she finally spoke up: "Have you heard of the Battlefield of the Heavens?"
"Hmm." Su Feng nodded. Ever since high school, the first thing Su Feng saw was the Battlefield of the Heavens.
However, even after arriving at Southern Xinjiang University, they still hadn't heard anything about what the Battlefield of the Heavens was.
"The battlefield of the heavens is not actually on Earth."
"Or rather, it is in a different dimension, and only by taking the Path to Heaven can one enter the Battlefield of the Heavens."
"There are twelve such roads to heaven in China, each guarded by one of the twelve strongest beings!"
"Every three years, we will send the strongest warriors and the young elites of our time to deal with the... alien races surrounding the passage!"
"Let's carry out a major purge of those alien races!"
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