Students who registered for the martial arts academy gathered at the dock one after another.
Soon they filled the open space in front of the dock.
Wang Xiaohai estimated that there were about 800 new students. It seemed that a small number of them were not interested in the rewards. No, who wouldn’t be tempted by the 10 million yuan plus the Qingwu Fruit? Those who didn’t come must have something to do or they were self-aware!
At eight o'clock, a middle-aged man in teacher's uniform came over, and all the students made way for him.
"Vice President Lin is here!" The students were whispering to each other.
Wang Xiaohai looked over and saw that Vice President Lin had a square face, a big nose and small eyes. If it weren't for his figure, he wouldn't look like an expert.
However, the students and teachers of the martial arts academy all have muscular buildup. Wang Xiaohai also has more muscles than a month ago and looks much stronger.
Vice President Lin did not speak to the students either. He stood quietly on the steps of the dock, staring ahead.
The Qingliu River, which passed through the twelfth district of Qingliu University and was several hundred meters wide, suddenly appeared in the distance. A black dot slowly expanded, and some students with binoculars shouted,
"It's a super huge luxury cruise ship!"
A quarter of an hour later, the cruise ship docked at Qingliu University Pier.
Only then did the students observe this huge cruise ship - the part exposed above the water was more than 50 meters long, with ten floors of densely packed rooms. The exterior design was as luxurious as a palace, the hull was gold-plated, and the overall shape was streamlined, looking like a big bullet.
Wang Xiaohai saw three big white words engraved on the hull of the cruise ship: Bullet.
"How much does this cruise cost?" sighed the classmate next to me.
"It's at least close to 10 billion!" another foreign student replied, "The school is really generous. The cost of renting such a luxury car and cruise ship is not cheap!"
Wang Xiaohai thought that if he robbed a hundred cruise ships like this, he would be able to buy the "Perfect Martial Arts".
However, it is estimated that a developed country can only have one or two at most. Even if they rob the whole world, they cannot get a hundred ships, and they will become the public enemy!
Why think about these things? You can't rob with your current strength! Wang Xiaohai patted his head. The security settings of such a cruise ship are not something that a novice warrior like him can covet! Even if you rob it, you can't open it. This is not something that one person can open.
Just as I was thinking about it, Vice President Lin's voice rang out: "Students who have registered, please line up and board the Bullet Cruise in order."
The students from the martial arts academy immediately lined up in front of the pier. Wang Xiaohai saw that many people immediately got behind him, and many people wanted to get in front of him because he was standing in a relatively forward position.
Of course, if a student wanted to cut in line, Wang Xiaohai would grab his neck and throw him back without any hesitation.
Vice President Lin turned his head over here, took a look, and turned back. He didn't care about these minor fights. These were normal in the martial arts academy. As long as no one was killed, he would not intervene.
After a fierce competition, the students lined up in two long queues and boarded the ship one by one.
The interior of the Bullet Cruise is also gorgeously decorated, exceeding five-star standards, with guest rooms, restaurants, exercise rooms, game rooms, and more!
After Wang Xiaohai squeezed in, he reminded the woman in waitress clothes: "Classmates, except for the presidential suite, you can choose any other room freely."
"Oh—yes—"
All the students cheered and dispersed like a tide, rushing to choose their rooms.
"Is this room not big enough?" Wang Xiaohai asked the waitress beside him.
"There are only 800 of you. One ordinary guest room per person is more than enough," the waitress replied.
Wang Xiaohai was relieved. He certainly would not choose an ordinary guest room. Even if there was no presidential suite, he would choose a deluxe room!
Generally speaking, the luxurious guest rooms were on the upper floors, so he ran towards the stairs.
There were many people who had the same idea as Wang Xiaohai, and the stairs were crowded with people.
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