When I first entered high school, the system insisted that I was destined to be an emperor in my lat

"Alright, stop fooling around."

"We still need to go to the Wushu Association in the city center today."

The two of them made an appointment yesterday, and today they would accompany the younger sister to the Martial Arts Association for the certification exam to become a second-rank martial artist.

"Okay, I understand."

Shen Weilan nodded obediently.

"Oh, right!"

"I am now a third-grade Transformation Realm martial artist."

"How about I take the third-rank martial arts exam when we get to the Martial Arts Association?"

After all, a third-rank martial artist receives a stipend of 50,000 yuan!

"but......"

Jiang Feng's lips involuntarily curled up into a wicked smile.

"I just finished the assessment for a second-grade martial artist a few days ago."

"Now they're suddenly going to put them up for a third-grade martial artist assessment!"

"Aren't the staff at the Wushu Association terrified?!"

The morning sun shines on the streets of Linchuan City.

"Master, please go to the city martial arts association."

Jiang Feng and Shen Weilan hailed a taxi at the entrance of the residential area.

What are the last four digits of your phone number?

The driver looked at the two of them in the rearview mirror and asked.

"9527".

Jiang Feng gave a simple answer.

"Okay, buckle up!"

Surprisingly.

The middle-aged man with the Mediterranean-style haircut paused slightly upon seeing the two of them, then burst into laughter.

"Oh? It's you guys!"

He immediately recognized that the two people had ridden in his car a few days ago, and that they had also gone to the city's martial arts association.

"Are you guys going to the Martial Arts Association so early in the morning again?"

Did you pass the last assessment?

The driver skillfully pressed the accelerator while starting to talk.

When he heard that this kid was going to the Martial Arts Association to take the second-rank martial artist exam, he was completely taken aback.

When I got home, I told my son about it.

As a result, the son simply didn't believe it.

How could a second-rank martial artist possibly emerge from the Third Middle School!

His son is a senior high school student at No. 1 High School. His grades are average, and he barely passed the first-rank martial artist exam.

The son said that kid was definitely bragging, and he had never heard of a second-grade martial arts prodigy from No. 3 Middle School!

Afterwards, the uncle thought about it and agreed.

Kids these days care a lot about their image, so he must have been bragging on purpose in front of him.

"Hey! What a coincidence, my son is also a martial arts student!"

"That's why he went to the martial arts gym early this morning for extra training."

"Although driving a taxi is hard work for me, as his father, if he can get into Linchuan Martial Arts University with his college entrance exam score, that will be a great honor for the family!"

"By the way, I have a photo of my son's First-Rank Martial Artist badge. Would you like to see it?"

Just as the driver was rambling on about how outstanding his son was...

"Clatter".

Jiang Feng took his phone out of his pocket, and accidentally, a silver badge engraved with two swords and five ruby ​​stars slipped out.

"Master, it seems my badge has fallen to the front."

"Could you please pick this up?"

"ah?!"

The driver was stunned for a moment, then subconsciously picked up the badge. He almost popped his eyes out when he glanced at it.

This is... a second-grade martial artist badge?!

He had heard from his son that only the badges of second-rank martial artists were silver!

"This...this is your badge?"

Jiang Feng nodded and took it, then casually pinned it to his chest.

"hiss!!!"

The driver gasped sharply!

Holy crap!

"Second-grade warrior?!"

"You really are a second-grade martial artist!"

"I thought..."

He couldn't say anything more.

Jiang Feng looked at the uncle's comical expression and just smiled faintly.

Now.

The driver no longer dared to boast.

No matter how outstanding his son is, he's only a first-grade martial artist!

How can you compare these?

"My God!"

"I remember you were a high school student at Linchuan No. 3 High School, right?"

"He's only eighteen and he's already a second-grade martial artist?!"

"Goodness! If you get into a martial arts university through the college entrance exam, wouldn't you easily break through to the third rank of martial artist?!"

"Once I graduate from university, I'll be a fourth-grade Grandmaster!"

The thought that I might have recruited a future martial arts master!

The driver was so excited that his hands were trembling as he gripped the steering wheel.

That's enough for him to brag about for the rest of his life in the industry!

Half an hour later.

The taxi stopped in front of the Wushu Association building.

The driver refused to accept the fare, instead pulling out a notebook and presenting it to Jiang Feng with both hands.

"How about you sign your name for me?"

"I'll go back and give my good-for-nothing son a good talking to!"

Jiang Feng was both amused and exasperated by the uncle's demeanor.

I wanted to refuse, but I couldn't resist the uncle's persistent pestering, so I had no choice but to take the pen and sign the two characters "Jiang Feng" in a flamboyant manner.

……

"Brother, you're practically a celebrity now."

After getting off the bus.

Shen Weilan said with a smile.

Jiang Feng shook his head helplessly.

Just now.

A familiar figure standing at the entrance of the martial arts association waved and shouted at the two of them.

"Brother Jiang Feng!"

"A gentle ripple!"

"Here, here!"

Su Qianqian was wearing an orange-red martial arts uniform and had her hair in a cute bun. Although she was not tall and looked petite, the loose martial arts uniform was still stretched taut by the exaggerated silhouette of her chest.

She waved excitedly and skipped over.

"Why is this girl here?"

Jiang Feng rubbed his temples, feeling a bit of a headache.

It's not that he dislikes Su Qianqian.

The main reason is that this girl has a simple and straightforward personality, and she's also too lively!

In particular, she would always rush up to him without any hesitation, grab his arm, and shake it!

At this moment, seeing Su Qianqian running over, Jiang Feng's alarm bells went off, and he subconsciously took a big step back.

"oops!"

Su Qianqian hugged Shen Weilan tightly.

"My best friend!"

"haven't seen you for a long time!"

I've missed you so much!

Su Qianqian buried her face in Shen Weilan's neck and rubbed against it.

Then, she looked up and glared at Jiang Feng, huffing angrily, "Brother Jiang Feng! What kind of expression is that?!"

"No, I'm giving you my seat."

Jiang Feng said awkwardly.

"Hmph! Don't think I didn't see it."

"You're deliberately avoiding me!"

"Are you afraid I'll hug you?"

"I wouldn't even let anyone else carry me!"

Jiang Feng's face immediately turned red.

This girl is so straightforward.

"Ahem!"

"Why are you here at the Martial Arts Association, joining in the fun?"

Jiang Feng coughed lightly to cover his embarrassment and quickly changed the subject.

Shen Weilan explained with a smile, "I invited Qianqian to come with me. She also successfully condensed her Blood Core yesterday and broke through to become a first-grade martial artist."

"So we agreed to come to the Wushu Association for the certification exam together today."

"That's right! I'm a first-grade master now!"

Su Qianqian puffed out her proud chest arrogantly and snorted confidently, "I'm here to participate in the assessment, so what!"

"But Jiang Feng! Didn't you pass the assessment a few days ago?"

"What are you doing at the Martial Arts Association today?"