Douluo: A Century-old Legend I Am the Second Uncle Chenxin

Chapter 1391: Changan, what on earth do you want to do? !

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A fierce battle was going on in the academy below the ring, but the air pressure in the VIP room had dropped to freezing point.

"Bang!" Yue Qiansong slammed a flyer on the rosewood table. The whole table shook and the teacups collided with each other, making crisp cracking sounds.

Veins popped out on his forehead, and he pointed at Wang Wei's nose and roared, "Blind bear, what on earth do you guys from Chang'an College mean?! This is too much!"

On the scarlet-red flyer with gold on it, the word "enrollment" was as glaring as a sharp sword.

Among the densely packed small characters below, a dozen large characters were outlined in gold paint in an arrogant and domineering manner - "Changan Reserve Team lost regretfully, Yue Si's team is all dead!"

Wang Wei slowly filled the wine jar, and the liquid rippled in the glass cup: "Enrollment, isn't it clearly written on it? Why is Dean Yue angry?"

"Bullshit!" Yue Qiansong smashed the corner of the table with his palm, and sawdust fell down. "It's fine if the enrollment is sent to the territory of my Tianling City."

"How dare you throw it all over the official arena, and spread it all over the street. You are so arrogant."

"You are stepping on the flesh and blood of Yuesi Academy to build a ladder for yourself. Do you really think I am a dead man?"

Wang Wei sneered and glanced at the other person's red eyes: "President Lian, please look carefully. Which sentence on this flyer is not true?"

He pointed at the line of gold-painted characters with his fingertips, "The reserve team did lose narrowly, but aren't all of your regular players lying down?"

This flyer of Chang'an College is written in the style of the Spring and Autumn Period.

Yue Lexing suddenly grabbed Yue Qiansong's raised sleeve.

Lian Changzhi glanced at the flyer, but he had read the words on it and knew them clearly.

He pushed his crystal lens and said in a cold voice: "Two Title Douluos and nine Soul Douluos teaching you with all their heart? You do have two Title Douluos, but these nine Soul Douluos..."

Wang Wei drank leisurely, "Yes. You know there are several colleges next to our college, and their deans are all honorary professors of our college."

"They volunteered to be listed, so how can it not count?"

Everyone rolled their eyes.

In the silence of the room, Lian Changzhi suddenly turned around with his sleeves swung, his fingertips brushed the edge of the flyer, and suddenly sneered: "What's even more interesting is the admission threshold - it also says that those with intermediate martial spirits and innate spirit power level three, and low-level martial spirits and level four are all eligible for admission, no test required."

“You’ve lowered the threshold so low?”

He raised his eyes and glanced at Wang Wei. "If I remember correctly, your hospital only accepted mid-level martial spirits in previous years. When did you accept even low-level martial spirits?"

You should know that Chang'an University has always been known for its strictness.

Low-level martial spirits that were not of high quality were not accepted in the past.

Intermediate martial spirit masters below the innate fifth level need to be tested.

They only enroll 200 elites every year, and now they have thrown away a century of elite education.

Wang Wei picked up the wine bottle and drank it all in one gulp. The wine flowed down his gray beard and into his collar. “It’s different now.”

"The standard is not low now. After graduation, you will be able to become a Soul Master and make a living without any problems."

Lian Changzhi's cloudy old eyes flashed with a sharp light, "You also promised a dormitory for four people, free shuttle service to various counties during holidays and school openings, and a one-stop service for internships, career changes and employment..."

Before he finished speaking, the whole room was in uproar.

Yue Qiansong was about to explode when he saw Belon Parker frowning and asking, "How many people do you plan to recruit?"

Wang Wei crossed his legs and answered, "Of course the more the better. By the way, not only in Tianling City, we are also setting up enrollment points in other county cities."

Lu Jingcheng asked, "Other counties? Which counties are included?"

Wang Wei glanced at him as if he was a fool: "Of course, all the county towns."

Lu Jingcheng asked back, "You are lowering the standards and expanding enrollment on a large scale. Are you trying to compete with all the colleges for students?"

His words made everyone's heart jump. Wang Wei slammed the table and said, "We have people and money in Chang'an College. The Imperial Ministry of Education has not stipulated that no place can recruit students. What do we do? Do you have any right to control us?"

Lian Changzhi continued, "You are recruiting so many people. Do you have enough teachers and dormitories?"

"And there's this line 'Poor students can apply for student loans, and outstanding students can get scholarships'. Do you have that much money?!"

Wang Wei raised his chin, and said with a stern expression: "Since we have written it, of course we can do it. As for how to do it, you don't need to worry about it."

His arrogant look makes people want to beat him up.

Lu Jingcheng stared at the flyer and sneered: "What a big mouth, aren't you afraid that the wind will blow your tongue away?"

Zhong Feng suddenly became thoughtful: "I don't know how they will solve the problem of teaching staff and venue, but as for the money, it has something to do with the Chen family, right?"

Wang Wei took a gulp of wine and slammed the jar of wine on the table: "You know it, but you're still asking!"

Their words woke everyone up, and everyone had different expressions. The Chen family was rich and owned many dogs.

Wang Wei's rosacea was shiny and he was very proud: "What, are you jealous?!"

Yue Qiansong was about to lose his temper when there was a hurried knock on the door.

After opening the door, his college teacher was sweating and whispering a few words. Yue Qiansong's face suddenly changed, and he slammed the table hard, causing it to shake.

His actions made others secretly say bad things, and Yue Qiansong said, "Blind bear, you bastard, how dare you come to steal the seedlings."

Yue Lexing grabbed his arm: "What's wrong?"

Before Yue Qiansong could reply, Wang Wei slammed the entire rosewood table into pieces.

He said loudly: "Why? Those dolls don't have your name engraved on their faces, so you can't steal them."

Yue Qiansong gnashed his teeth and said, "You actually sent the teachers of the Soul Emperors and Soul Saints to visit those seedlings we favored."

"They talked about all kinds of benefits and training efforts, and gave me an admission letter on the spot, as well as a student ID card."

"In just a short while today, we've already grabbed seven or eight."

Yue Lexing's pupils shrank suddenly: "What a good way to cast a wide net and recruit students accurately. The teachers came to our house in person to give us enough face. You really have the nerve to do that."

The time when people awaken is different every year, but the time to go to school is fixed, so there is room for manipulation.

Well, here are Blue Star Dongda’s recruitment tactics to attract students.

This move made Yue Qiansong see stars.

Wang Wei chuckled, “According to the empire’s rules, they are our people after they received our admission letters. It’s too late for you to hit me now.”

Lu Jingcheng stared at Wang Wei's expression and sneered: "I finally understand, Chang'an College sent you here just to quarrel and muddy the waters!"

Yang Guisan, who had been silent the whole time, spoke up: "Old Wang, tell me the truth! What on earth do you want to do by making such a fuss?"

Wang Wei looked at the fierce looks from all around him, stood up suddenly, and uttered four words under the influence of alcohol: "Times have changed."

His Soul Douluo's pressure flooded the hall like a tide: "We have two major titles and so many high-level soul masters, so we naturally have to match the corresponding scale and recruit talents from all over the world!"

In the silence of the room, Yue Qiansong suddenly grabbed the wine jar and smashed it to the ground.

As the jade fragments flew everywhere, Wang Wei's wild laughter made the window frames buzz: "When the time comes, everyone must prepare generous gifts and come to watch the ceremony!"

He suddenly opened his shirt, revealing a hideous scar on his chest. "As the number one college in the province, we will naturally represent our Fasno Province to compete with the other famous schools on the mainland."

His words made everyone present feel a little relieved, but Wang Wei's next words made their hearts beat wildly.

Wang Wei laughed, "If we accidentally become the best academy on the continent, I'll take you all to fly!"

(End of this chapter)