I Didn't Get Into The Warrior High School And Had No Choice But To Draw My Sword.

"You look good this way, but you don't need a beating."

Wu Fan looked at her short skirt, which only covered 25 centimeters of her thighs, and said, "And this is not an anti-gravity skirt of yours. It will be exposed when you are fighting, right?"

"ah?"

Wenren Youyue was stunned when she heard Wu Fan's words. She didn't expect that Wu Fan's angle would be so strange.

"So what if a girl wants to dress nicely at the opening ceremony? Really~" Wenren Youyue complained crazily in her heart.

"Let's go, the opening ceremony is about to begin, don't be in a daze."

"okay..."

Although it was said to be the opening ceremony, the location was actually the playground of the first phase. The Qianlong class was in the center under the podium, and Shen Zishuang had been waiting there for a long time.

"There are a lot of freshmen this year. Looking at it, there should be 5,000 or 6,000 people." Bi Yang saw Wu Fan coming and chatted with him.

"Yes, I heard that only less than 4,000 people were recruited each year in the past. It seems that more warriors have awakened in recent years, and martial arts universities across the country have begun to expand their enrollment." Because Wu Fan himself was a civilian warrior, so he has no experience in this aspect. The information is still of concern.

While everyone was still chatting, a huge space crack suddenly tore open on the podium.

Uh-huh! Uh-huh! Uh-huh!

In just a moment, more than 30 figures appeared on the empty podium.

"What a strong spiritual pressure!"

The leader, with the hairstyle of a middle-aged leader, is unassuming and calm, giving people a very reliable feeling.

Vice-principal Liu Jianghua, who previously presided over independent enrollment, and vice-principal Mulanjin, who was in charge of summer training, were standing next to him.

"Hello, classmates, I am the president of Huaxia Wuhan University, and my name is Zheng Qiang."

There is no microphone or loudspeaker, just casual words can be clearly transmitted to everyone's ears.

"Since the establishment of Huaxia Wuhan University, it has gone through a hundred years of ups and downs. Countless strong men have emerged from this school. They either dominate a party or guard a region, and have become the mainstay of our land in China..."

"The theme of my speech today is not to praise the prosperous times, nor to spread suffering. You are elites from all over the country. It is undeniable that in your previous cultivation career, you have put in extraordinary efforts and sweat to defeat countless peers. Came here, but..."

"I would like to say that more than 95% of you have resources and talents that others cannot match."

"So, I hope you can seriously think about what kind of path you want to take after you have these resources and talents?" "Is it to be superior? Or to be respected?"

"As a teacher who teaches and educates people, I hope you can become useful people to the country and society."

"As the president of a top university, I hope you can become someone who can bring glory to the school and be proud of the school."

"As seniors on the path of cultivation, I hope you can become people who are not afraid of setbacks and difficulties."

"Finally, as a Chinese, I hope you can become a patriotic person."

Zheng Qiang’s words were not sharp or forceful, but the content was very profound and full of emotion, making every freshman who entered Huaxia Wuhan University feel a positive force in their hearts.

Zheng Qiang doesn't speak for a long time, unlike those who like to speak in an official tone, say a few sentences, but end up spending 1 or 2 hours trying to make a presence known, and those who like to make camp.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mulan Jin stood up next to her. Her dress was still the same as when she was at the training base. She was wearing a large black base, a cheongsam with a white orchid pattern, and black stockings and high heels. Very sassy.

"Now please invite the students from Qianlong Class to come on stage."

Mulanjin looked in the direction of Wu Fan and the others and motioned for them to go up.

"Ah? Why do you want us to go up?"

Several members of the Qianlong class were a little confused and had no idea what was going to happen.

But since the vice principal said so, they walked up.

"As students of Wuhan University, we cannot be without fighting spirit and bloody spirit. We hold a collective combat examination at the opening ceremony every year."

Mulanjin pointed at the Qianlong Class members standing on the stage and said, "They are members of the Qianlong Class, and they are all freshmen this year just like you."

"Some of them were selected through independent enrollment, and some are national competition champions. I can say without any hesitation that their strength is more than 10 times stronger than you students who took the ordinary martial arts college entrance examination!"

Wow!

After hearing Mulanjin's words, the thousands of freshmen present were in an uproar, and then they all showed expressions of doubt, dissatisfaction, and questioning.

"F*ck! I feel something is wrong. Is this trying to bring hatred to us?" Fang Tianxun said in an uneasy tone, holding a cane and a bandage on his left hand hanging around his neck.

"Principal! You say they are better than us now, and I may agree with that, but if you say they are 10 times better than me, isn't that looking down on people!?"

"Yes, Principal! You said they are stronger than us, does that mean they are really stronger than us? The strength of a warrior cannot be determined by feeling. You have to know it after fighting!"

"Fuck! I don't accept it! What a broken Qianlong class, I'm going to beat them into a dormant class!"

For a time, the crowd on the playground was furious, and everyone was eager to come up and compete with the students in the Qianlong class.

At this time, another vice principal Liu Jianghua stood up and said:

"Our Huaxia Wuhan University has four campuses: southeast, northwest, and southeast."

"The Qianlong squad is also divided into four teams."

"Later, the captains of the four Qianlong squads will lead their teams to guard each gate."

"And you freshmen in the audience must choose a gate to break through within the specified time. Those who enter the gate will be considered successful in the entrance exam, and each of you will be awarded 50 credits!"

"As for the members of the Qianlong class, after the time is up, how many freshmen are left outside the gate they are guarding, each head will be counted as 10 points!"

Damn it!

Oh My God!

Upon hearing this rule, both the students in the Qianlong class and the freshmen in the audience were all shocked.

New students in the audience.

"50 points! I heard that one point can be exchanged for a mid-level spiritual stone, and 50 points can be exchanged for a better D-level martial arts!"

And the Qianlong class students on the stage.

“Damn, there are so many people in this audience, if we stop them all, wouldn’t we make a fortune!?”

The students on the stage and off the stage looked at each other, and they all saw the expressions of slaughtering sheep on each other's faces.

"Before the official start, let the captains of the four Qianlong squads draw the lottery to guard the gate, and then show the situation of their teams respectively." Liu Jianghua said to Wu Fan and others.

Then Wu Fan, Xu Fengshuang, Luo Xianhe, and Wenren Youyue walked to the center and started drawing lots.

"I want to enter through the south gate. After all, the south gate is the main entrance of the school. Where are the words Huaxia Wuhan University!"

"Haha, I want to enter through the south gate too, and I want to go in openly!"

(In all university campus layouts across the country, the south gate is the main entrance of the campus, and it is the widest, largest and most prestigious one.)

Amid the noisy discussion in the audience, the four people had finished drawing lots, and then several of them walked to the stage to show everyone the results of the drawing.

"My name is Xu Fengshuang. I am a thirty-second level D warrior. I guard the east gate. My spiritual weapons are four feather blades." Four feather blades like steel wings appeared behind Xu Fengshuang.

"My name is Luo Xianhe, a thirty-first-level D-level warrior. I guard the north gate, and my spiritual weapon is a pair of arm guards." Luo Xianhe waved his fists, and earth-yellow gloves appeared in his hands.

"My name is Wenren Youyue, a thirty-third-level D-level warrior. I guard the west gate. My spiritual weapon is a ribbon." Wenren Youyue turned on the spot and revealed a pink silk ribbon similar to Huntian Ling. The belt was pulled around her neck and between her arms.

Finally, everyone's eyes collectively turned to Wu Fan.

Under everyone's surprised gazes, Wu Fan pulled out a rusty long knife from the void and said to the people in the audience:

"My name is Wu Fan, a twenty-seventh-level E-level warrior. My spiritual weapon is a long sword. I am guarding..."

"South Gate!"

The main entrance of Huaxia Wuhan University!