The rebirth of the ancient sword fairy in Gaowu City

Chapter 14 General Knowledge of Applying for Budo University
When Song Qiuchen walked to the playground.

The playground was already crowded with people standing there.

On the rostrum, the leaders of the school, the principal and vice principal, and the dean of education all sat on it.

On the main seat in the middle, sat an elegant but slightly playful beauty in white.

It was the well-known and proud Songping No. [-] Middle School, Senior Sister Lin Qinger.

Countless eyes full of envy and admiration looked at her from below.

Including many girls who usually have high eyesight, also looked at Lin Qing'er with admiration.

Almost everyone waited excitedly for her to speak.

Lin Qing'er stood up and stood pretty on the rostrum.

He took the microphone and was about to speak.

At this time, a figure Shi Shiran came from under the rostrum, as if wandering around.

It looks so dazzling.

It was Song Qiuchen.

He didn't want to come just now, but he changed his mind and came to listen.

So it's long overdue.

On the contrary, it became the focus of the audience.

"This is……"

All the school leaders on the rostrum frowned when they saw this situation.

Quan Ziqiang, the head teacher of the third and fifth grades standing below, cursed inwardly.

You said, why are you a good-for-nothing with unqualified martial arts talent?

Come on, come on, why are you still late, interrupting Lin Qing'er's speech under the watchful eyes of everyone.

"who is this."

"Sister Lin Qing'er is giving a report, how dare he be late?"

"This is Song Qiuchen from our class. This guy's brain is not very good. Hey, I'm speechless."

"Song Qiuchen? Is that the famous good-for-nothing? No wonder."

"It's a shame, it's a shame for Class Three and Five of their high school."

"Why didn't the school expel him?"

A group of students discussed a lot, and many looked at Song Qiuchen with contempt and disgust.

"This is Song Qiuchen?"

In the queue of Class One, Senior Three, Yue Lingling looked puzzled.

This distant cousin of hers, she met before the Chinese New Year, isn't like this.

It's only been [-] days, and it's changed a lot?Become tall and handsome?
"So what if you become tall and handsome?"

"If you can't practice martial arts, you're still a waste."

Yue Lingling pursed her lips and lowered her head, she couldn't let anyone know that she and Song Qiuchen were relatives, it was embarrassing.

And He Xingning, who was expecting Lin Qing'er to speak, saw Song Qiuchen walking as if he was shopping, and when he heard the comments from the people around him, his eyes burned with anger.

Just when everyone thought that Lin Qing'er would be unhappy.

"It's you?"

A melodious female voice like a yellow warbler in the empty valley spoke.

With a touch of surprise.

Lin Qing'er looked at Song Qiuchen with interest and said.

Ok?Song Qiuchen was taken aback.

Only then did he raise his head and see the other person's appearance clearly. The other person was elegant and elegant, slim and graceful, with a beautiful appearance.

"Who are you?" Song Qiuchen was at a loss.

Of course he knew it was Lin Qing'er, but he didn't know her.

As soon as he spoke.

Almost everyone couldn't help it, and couldn't help wanting to hit him.

"What's your name?"

"Today, on the road, you performed very well."

"I didn't expect you to be a student of our school."

Lin Qinger smiled.

When she said this, Song Qiuchen remembered.

On the way to school in the morning, when he rescued the little girl who was about to be hit by a car.

It has already been discovered that a dozen meters away, there is a burst of blood in the other lane.

If he doesn't make a move, the person next to him will.

After that, when he was leaving, he scanned his mind and saw a beautiful figure, but he didn't feel relieved at the time.

It turned out that that person was Lin Qing'er.

"Oh, it's you."

Song Qiuchen nodded casually, and didn't answer Lin Qinger's question, as if he didn't want to talk more.

He went straight into the crowd.

At this time, the audience was silent.

"Why!"

"Why would senior sister notice this useless piece of wood?"

"And this good-for-nothing is still hanging around."

"And I have always expected the favor of my senior sister, but she has never looked at me!"

He Xingning kept shouting in his heart, his face was a little distorted, and he stared at Song Qiuchen viciously.

The people around him felt the terrifying aura, and they distanced themselves from him.

"Is this guy looking for death?" Song Qiuchen sensed that He Xingning had murderous intentions towards him, and couldn't help frowning.

At this moment, the melodious voice on the rostrum finally began to speak.

"If you want to embark on martial arts and become a martial artist, you must first accept the martial arts talent test."

"Many of you have already been tested."

Lin Qinger smiled.

"The so-called martial arts talent, in fact, the most basic factors, there are only three: root, blood, spirit."

"The root bone is the most basic. The root bone is the condition of your bones and meridians. How a person's root bone is determines the highest achievement that person can achieve in martial arts.

The density, shape, bone age of your bones... and the thickness, distribution, and tenacity of your meridians... all determine how far you can go on the road of martial arts. "

"As for qi, blood and spirit, there are great variables."

"That's why the Martial Arts Association has studied for many years and divided martial arts talents into five grades from one to five based on the attributes of the root bones."

"Among the first-class talents, it is also subdivided into second-class, middle-class, and special-class."

Lin Qing'er talked eloquently.

Although most people in the audience already know this knowledge, they are still listening attentively.

"The talents below the fifth class are just unqualified. Generally speaking, they are not worth cultivating, and they are basically doomed to fail the martial arts college entrance examination..."

Just when Lin Qing'er was about to continue talking.

"Wait a minute."

At this moment a voice interrupted her.

"The martial arts talent is unqualified. Are you eligible to take the Martial Arts University exam?" Song Qiuchen asked directly regardless of the angry eyes of others.

"This... There is no rule saying that the test is not allowed, but the test is still allowed."

"It's just that if the martial arts talent is not qualified, the test is also a waste of effort and money."

Lin Qing'er shook her head.

Generally, the registration fee for Martial Arts University is tens of thousands.

What's more, in order to pass the test, the medicinal materials, pills, etc. used are even more expensive, and ordinary families can't afford it.

The so-called poor culture and rich martial arts is just like this.

So if you don't have martial arts talent, if you still want to apply for the exam, it's just a waste of money.

"It's good if I can apply for the exam." Song Qiuchen nodded.

"Hmph, what an idiot." Many people knew what he was thinking and cast contemptuous glances at him.

"On the premise that the martial arts talent is qualified, when applying for various martial arts universities, it is nothing more than testing the strength of blood, speed, strength, reaction, explosive power, etc., comprehensively selecting the best. Of course, one of the outstanding ones can be slightly Relax."

Lin Qing'er continued talking.

"My experience is that if you already like a certain martial arts university, it is best to find information to understand what this martial arts university is good at and which type of martial artist you prefer, so that you can make targeted training in advance."

"For example, the Beijiang Martial Arts University, which is mainly based on qi, blood and strength, can focus on condensing qi, blood and strength, and the others are almost nothing."

"The Southwestern Martial Arts University, which focuses on speed and assassination, can focus on training speed and reaction power..."

"As for those comprehensive Wuhan University, there is no way, try to achieve a balance of all data."

Lin Qing'er's words were words of experience for many students in the audience, and many people were mesmerized by them.

But Song Qiuchen was a little bored.

"As long as you can apply for the exam." For him, after two times of spiritual power cleansing and marrow training, and practicing the gods and demons' body training formula, his physique is no longer what it used to be.

There is no need to consider the exercise of those various data.

"When you enter the Martial Arts University, you have experienced professional guidance to condense the power of qi and blood, and temper the skin membrane, bone strength, and improve your physique. After reaching a certain level, you can break through and become a first-rank martial artist..."

Having said this, Lin Qing'er stopped.

Did not go on.

After all, for these high school students, becoming a first-rank martial artist is a top priority, and it is unnecessary to go any further.

Lin Qing'er turned to talk about some experience of exercising Qi and blood before applying for the exam, as well as some interesting anecdotes in the university.

Everyone in the audience listened with gusto and yearned for it.

Song Qiuchen's mood had already faded.

Originally, he wanted to hear about the classification of inner-breathing warriors, and how mid-level and high-level warriors were classified according to what standards, but he didn't want to talk about it.

It is estimated that Lin Qing'er herself is not completely clear about this.

after awhile.

Lin Qing'er returned to her seat, took a rest, and drank water.

"Okay, many of your third-year students are quasi-martialists, and they have all practiced some fists and kicks."

"Today, while your senior sister Lin is here, you might as well discuss with each other and let your senior sister Lin give advice."

At this time, Principal Li stood up and said with a smile.

(End of this chapter)