You said you would practice martial arts. Have you mastered the Tiangang Dharma?

Chapter 39 The one standing in the middle is called Jiang Qiu (I beg you to read it today)

Tianjiao Project.

The Gaoyuan City Military Department is responsible for the project of training high-potential warriors. Most of the places have been confirmed during junior high school, and some even earlier.

The selected candidates all demonstrated extremely high talent in spearmanship, body training, and good archery. After all, there are also demons and monsters in the airspace in the college entrance examination. If you don’t learn the archery, you will fall far behind, and the archery is very difficult to get started.

The first two are easy to distinguish, but the talent of archery is not something that can be identified in a short time. As of now, Jiang Qiu is already 18 years old and has never touched a bow.
The short meeting hovered like a dark cloud in Zhao Gongzheng's mind. His deep and turbid eyes reflected the teachers' frowning faces.

"Director Zhao, the Tianjiao Project has never included high school students, and Jiang Qiu is only two months away from the college entrance examination. How can he learn Kyudo?"

"Yes, if all of us teachers apply for it and the military does not approve it, it will be embarrassing for the school and you."

"Director Zhao, Jiang Qiu is very talented, and it's a pity that he was not selected into the Tianjiao Program earlier, but there is nothing we can do since he missed it. We will allocate resources in favor of him, and he still has a great chance of being among the top 100 in Gaoyuan City in the college entrance examination."

Several teachers spoke hesitantly, with awkward smiles on their faces.

Applying for Jiang Qiu to enter the Tianjiao Program at this stage is like applying for admission at the end of the college entrance examination. How is that possible?

If this application is submitted, it will definitely be rejected.

After all, once the test is done, we will know that Jiang Qiu has never touched a bow, so he is not suitable for the Tianjiao Program.
"I support Jiang Qiu's application to enter the Tianjiao Program."

Suddenly, a powerful voice suppressed the hoarse whispers. The teachers pursed their lips and stared at Wu Shan who raised his fist. As the corners of their mouths moved, they saw him and Zhao Gongzheng raise their fists one after another: "I support you."

The teacher from the Weapon Inspection Office spoke up immediately, and several site managers clenched their fists and raised them above their heads: "Support."

Suddenly, the field fell silent. Li Ang met Director Zhao's plain eyes and took a deep breath: "I support Jiang Qiu in the name of the Director of the Resource Department of No. 8 Middle School."

The moment he raised his right fist, the remaining teachers who spoke the most sighed softly and followed suit.

The dark clouds in the dome faded away with the wind, and the pitch-black armored vehicles drove side by side, like a footless centipede crawling out of Qingmu Town, breaking through the wind and sand.

The convoy was more than three times longer than the last one, carrying the outstanding students of No. 8 Middle School, martial arts teachers, and a large number of monster corpses.

The steel hull was shaking, and the airtight compartment was filled with a strong smell of blood, which was occasionally broken by cheers.

"More than 2,000 monsters died in the hunting training. This will be recorded in the school history. After the school recovers them, we should be able to make hundreds of thousands, right?"

"Of course not! Based on Brother Jiang's record, our venue No. 10 will surely become an excellent venue, and the recycling price can be increased by %!"

"Brother Jiang is simply my god!"

"Brother Jiang, Brother Jiang, you have such a high kill count and got the demon plant fruit, so you must be able to get a lot of money. What are you going to use it for?"

"Li Si, does Brother Jiang need to inform you of his spending?"

"Fuck! What does it have to do with you, Zhang Shan?"

The noisy smell of sweat came with the heat wave of his breath, hitting the back of Jiang Qiu's head in waves. His dark eyes looked out the window and he exhaled softly: "We're at school."

clatter.
The shaking car body gradually stopped, the door was opened with a click, and the first person jumped out, a fresh air filled my nose and lungs, and the neatly arranged teaching buildings on both sides stood tall in front of me. The air inside the city wall is still good, and you can still see people on the road.

At a glance, there were rows of students outside the new cordon. They were of different heights and looked stunned. "Is it true? So many people can come back alive from our school's hunting training?"

"Wait, there are so many armored vehicles behind us?!"

"Shit, they're all transporting spoils. With so many armored vehicles, did they kill all the monsters in the entire hunting training?!"

Amid the exclamations of many ordinary students, all the outstanding students headed by Jiang Qiu gathered together like whales returning to the sea, and strode towards the excellent training hall with the leading teachers Zhao Gongzheng, Li Ang, Wu Shan and others.

Click.

As the light of a mobile phone camera flashed, the picture of the outstanding students at the front was recorded and uploaded to the campus forum in the click of fingers.

[Surprise! Our hunting training team actually came back alive, and Li Juefeng doesn’t seem to be in the center position!]
This post took the lead and was refreshed into the campus forum, like a meteorite hitting the Tianhu Lake, causing huge waves of hundreds of meters.

Library, training hall, canteen, classroom.
The students who were browsing the forum poked their index fingers lightly, and the screens of their mobile phones flashed one after another. A young man with eyes as deep as water stepped to the left side of the screen, followed by Li Juefeng and the leading students of each venue.

[1st floor: It is said that even with the presence of a secret realm expert in No. Middle School, half of the students were killed, but they actually survived. They are so amazing!]
[2nd floor: Damn, Li Juefeng is willing to be behind others?]
[3rd floor: Not easy, the one in the middle is the first choice this year, it seems to be called.]
"Jiang Qiu." Two vague words crawled out of his cracked lips. Qian Cheng held the phone in his left hand and held the door frame of the No. 8 training hall with his right hand. His eyes were red and dry: "Is the gap between people destined to be so big?"

His sore eyes reflected the backs of a group of students as they walked towards the excellent training hall in the center of the school under the watchful eyes of everyone.

Since he failed in the election for the outstanding student title a month ago, his father sold his house in the working-class area to pay off debts and moved to a shantytown. No classmates in his class talk to him anymore.

Every morning when he saw Jiang Qiu and Liu Ziri passing by wearing black shirts that symbolized excellent students, he couldn't help but clench his fists and curse inwardly.

I always wanted to hear about Jiang Qiu and Liu Zili being insulted, laughed at, and looked down upon in the No. 8 field, but in just one week Jiang Qiu became the leading student in the No. 8 field and the first choice for hunting training.
Why can he do all this, why? !

How I wish he would never come back, just like most of the hunting students in practical training at several other out-of-town high schools.

No matter how much people hated and cursed him, he still came back and walked ahead of Li Juefeng, the top talent in the eight major venues.

"Excellent student, leading student in the No. 8 field, the first choice student for hunting training, better than Li Juefeng," Qian Cheng slowly closed his eyes, and the last group of resentment in his chest dissipated with his breath: "Even if I really became an excellent student, I could not compare to Jiang Qiu in the slightest.
Haha, is this fate? Why did I have to meet him? "

He smiled bitterly and walked back to the empty training hall alone. He picked up the sweat-soaked hand-cut wooden spear, and a gleam of light in his eyes was like the tip of a spear: "I just lost a test. Even if I can't take the college entrance examination, I can still go to the military and fight hard from the bottom after graduation!"

I put my phone on the bench.

Ding.
[Class 8 head teacher Wu Shan: @All members, the hunting training has ended. I will spend half a month teaching you ancient martial arts spears to fulfill my responsibilities.]
Half a month?
Qian Cheng was shocked. Wasn't it said to be seven days? Why was it doubled?
[Class 8 head teacher Wu Shan: Because Jiang Qiu killed the demon plant in the secret realm and successfully brought back most of the surviving students, the martial arts resources of the three accident high schools may be transferred in in the next two months.]
[Class 8 head teacher Wu Shan: And the venue No. 8 that I am in charge of has been selected as an excellent venue because Jiang Qiu has been selected, so it will have the most Wu Suxiang resources.]
[Class 8 head teacher Wu Shan: Therefore, I decided to add one more outstanding student to the number 8 venue. You should practice well from now on. Do you understand?]
“A place for an outstanding student!”

Qian Cheng's heart was pounding. The two words "Jiang Qiu" flashed through his eyes like a meteor in the dark night, striking the bronze bell in his heart in an instant.

He clenched the wooden spear, his blood burning.

Jiang Qiu gave me the opportunity to rise, I must not lose this time!

(End of this chapter)