High Martial Arts: Starting with a Conceptual-Level Superpower

"Feng Yi, on behalf of the Shanghai Ancient Martial Arts Academy, I invite you to join us. What Tsinghua and Peking Universities can give you, we at Shanghai Academy can also give you. In addition, we offer a scholarship of five million yuan each semester."

As expected of the Ancient Martial Arts Academy in Shanghai, they are indeed very wealthy.

Use the energy of money directly.

The admissions directors of the other colleges secretly felt disgusted and contemptuous of the Shanghai College for being too vulgar.

However, they also had to admit that only a prestigious college in Shanghai could afford five million per semester.

The remaining two ancient martial arts academies, Shen Du Ancient Martial Arts Academy and Kyoto Ancient Martial Arts Academy, were in a dilemma, wondering what kind of offer they should make to attract Feng Yi.

The college isn't unable to provide a scholarship of five million per semester; it's just that they don't have the authority to do so and need to apply to higher authorities.

But by the time their application is approved, it will be too late.

So they had no choice but to bite the bullet and say that they could offer any benefits that the Magic City Academy could provide, and they could also immediately apply for any other requests Feng Yi might have.

After the admissions directors finished speaking, they all looked at Feng Yi expectantly.

I want to know what kind of request Feng Yi will make.

Now it was Feng Yi's turn to be conflicted.

If I were to make my own conditions, it seems like there aren't any I can actually set, mainly because I don't lack anything.

As the heir of one of the five great families, he has everything he could want.

Therefore, none of the benefits offered by the colleges were attractive to him; only the five million scholarship was slightly appealing.

Although the Feng family is one of the five major families in China, Feng Yi was taught from a young age to be humble and not to be extravagant.

So his allowance from childhood was about the same as that of an average family.

Five million is indeed a huge sum of money for Feng Yi.

"Excuse me, I need to think about it."

Everyone said there was no problem, and told Feng Yi to think it over carefully before making a decision.

Seeing Feng Yi deep in thought, the admissions directors of several colleges couldn't help but feel anxious.

They were afraid that Feng Yi would choose another college directly.

However, no one noticed that Wang Qingfeng had been sending messages on his phone ever since he expressed Tsinghua University's sincerity.

Just as Feng Yi was struggling with which ancient martial arts academy to choose, his phone suddenly vibrated twice in his pocket.

Feng Yi took out his phone and saw that it was a message from his aunt.

"Come to Qingbei College."

He couldn't help but wonder how his aunt knew what he was doing.

However, considering his aunt's identity and the fact that Wang Qingfeng was constantly sending messages to someone, he began to have some guesses.

It's likely that Wang Qingfeng guessed his own identity and then found his aunt who taught at Tsinghua and Peking Universities.

Feng Yi just couldn't understand why his aunt, who had never seemed to care about his studies, would directly ask him to choose Tsinghua University and Peking University this time.

If I can't figure it out, I might as well stop thinking about it. I'll just ask them face-to-face when I get to Tsinghua or Peking University and then I'll understand.

Therefore, Feng Yi had already made up his mind.

Anyway, the four academies are all about the same strength. Since my aunt told me to choose Tsinghua or Peking University, then I'll choose Tsinghua or Peking University.

That way I won't have to worry about it anymore.

He first looked at Zhuo Wan, the admissions director of the Magic City Academy.

Seeing this, everyone else felt a chill in their hearts.

Could it be that Feng Yi was ultimately defeated by the power of money?

Zhuo Wan's heart was also racing at this moment.

Having lived for so many years, the last time my heart beat so fast was when I was practicing fighting stances with my first love.

However, Feng Yi quickly turned his gaze to Fang Jing from Kyoto Academy and Tian Hui from Shendu Academy, and then spoke apologetically.

"My choice is Tsinghua-Peking University Ancient Martial Arts Academy."

Upon hearing Feng Yi's choice, the admissions officers from the other three academies seemed to have had their souls ripped out.

He let out a long sigh.

The first concept-level superpower in history just slipped away right before our eyes.

This is a huge loss for their entire college.

However, they were also puzzled. The advantages that the three of them mentioned were all better than those of Tsinghua and Peking University, so why did Feng Yi ultimately choose Tsinghua and Peking University?

In stark contrast to the three directors, Wang Qingfeng was so excited he almost jumped for joy.

He was just messaging the dean of Tsinghua-Peking University, telling him about Feng Yi's SSS-level superpower and urging the dean to quickly come up with some incentives to win Feng Yi over.

Before the principal could reply, Feng Yi chose Tsinghua-Peking University.

Surprises always come so suddenly.

His voice trembled slightly as he spoke to Feng Yi with great excitement.

"Feng Yi, don't worry. Since you trust our Tsinghua-Peking University College, in addition to the benefits I just mentioned, I will also apply for a scholarship of five million yuan per semester for you."

"Okay, thank you for your help."

Feng Yi simply smiled faintly; why not take five million for a semester?

The matter was settled, and the admissions directors of the other three colleges had no choice but to accept the outcome.

Even if you feel regretful, the outcome cannot be changed.

Everyone's abilities were roughly the same, and the benefits offered were identical, yet others ultimately didn't choose their own academy.

All I can say is that it's all fate, and there's no way to force it.

Then they all congratulated Wang Qingfeng.

"Director Wang, congratulations on your school having gained a genius."

"Hahaha, you're too kind, gentlemen."

Wang Qingfeng laughed triumphantly.

The group didn't want to see Wang Qingfeng's smug expression any longer, so after exchanging a few polite words, they left the meeting room.

Although they have lost a freshman with SSS-level talent, their work is not over yet.

Even if I can't get the top score in the national college entrance examination, I can't afford to miss out on second or third place.

After the others left, Wang Qingfeng turned to Feng Yi and said.

"Feng Yi, welcome to our Tsinghua-Peking University Ancient Martial Arts Academy."

Then he took an admission notice out of his backpack and handed it to Feng Yi.

This was prepared in advance; not only him, but the other three admissions directors also prepared one.

They will bring it out as soon as Feng Yi makes a choice.

After Feng Yi received the admission notice, Wang Qingfeng continued.

"Feng Yi, you can rest at home for a month. Our school starts in early August, and you can go to the college to register in advance."

After saying that, he took out another business card.

"Here's my contact information. Let me know in advance when you're coming to Kyoto, and I'll pick you up."

"Okay, Director Wang." Feng Yi accepted the business card.

The two walked out of the conference room together, where Principal Zhou Facai and a group of vice principals were waiting outside.

They wanted to invite Wang Qingfeng to dinner, but Wang Qingfeng said he had to rush to Chuncheng soon.

They could only helplessly see Wang Qingfeng off.

After Wang Qingfeng left, Dean of Students Dai Zhihong rushed over.

"Principal, the college entrance exam results are out."