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

"The second thing is the celebration banquet, but because other students in the Qianlong class are still hospitalized, we can only hold it after they recover from their injuries."

"But this is actually not the most important thing."

Shen Zishuang changed the subject and said: "I called you here today to let you receive the reward for this school-opening battle."

"oh?"

Hearing this, Wu Fan immediately became interested. The principal had said before that every time he blocked a new student, he would get 10 points.

"Because the amount of credits involved is huge, you need to come and confirm it face to face." Shen Zishuang opened a webpage and sent a link to Wu Fan.

"Ding!"

Wu Fan received a text message, and when he clicked on the link, it was a page similar to a payment jump.

"This is!?"

After Wu Fan saw the link, although he was mentally prepared, he was still shocked by the numbers inside.

"52680 points!?"

"How many cultivation resources can this be exchanged for?"

During the summer training camp, Wu Fan had seen the exchange table. 100 points could be exchanged for a C-level martial arts book called "Forward Slash", and 10,000 points could be exchanged for a spiritual core of the Great Demon God!

"These are all the rewards your team will get for guarding the south gate. Because you are the captain of the team, you should discuss with your team members how to allocate them." Shen Zishuang looked at Wu Fan with deep meaning.

Hearing this, Wu Fan also realized that these 52,680 credits were indeed not his alone, he had to share them with his team members.

The issue of benefit distribution has always been a difficult problem, but it is also an exercise that can test and see clearly the essence of a person's life and work.

Wu Fan is not a selfish person. He will not monopolize these more than 50,000 credits, but he needs to think carefully about how to distribute them.

"Senior sister, give me some time to think about it, and then I will announce it at the celebration banquet. What do you think?"

"You click to confirm, and the credits will be directly printed on your campus card. It has functions such as transfers and red envelopes. You can just transfer them directly to other students when the time comes."

Wu Fan took out his mobile phone and found that the credits had indeed arrived.

"Name: Wu Fan

Credits: 52685”

[Transfer], [Scan], [Discover], [Campus Circle]

Wu Fan only spent 5 points of the credits earned from the previous summer training. He originally planned to go to the school taskbar to take on some tasks to earn some credits after enrolling, but now it seems that he will not need to do so in the short term.

"Then senior sister, if there is nothing else, I will leave first."

Although there are still 14 days left before the nationwide tour, Wu Fan still feels that there is not enough time to practice, and he wants to practice in retreat quickly.

...

"With these credits, I can quickly reach level 30, and then use the spiritual core of the great demon sea anemone to advance to D level, and then enter the ranks of mid-level warriors."

The effect of the golden star ring is really overbearing. So far, if Wu Fan didn't have the golden star ring, some things would be impossible.

"But Po Jun and Tian Sha, these two star rings correspond to evil stars. I hope the third star ring will have a lucky star."

Just as Wu Fan was planning the next steps of cultivation and walking back to the villa, a thick white fog actually appeared on the school road.

This heavy fog soon surrounded Wu Fan. From the visual distance, not to mention the buildings in the distance, he couldn't even see 1 meter away.

This heavy fog came for no reason. Wu Fan's eyes froze and he stood still, carefully feeling what was happening around him.

"No spiritual pressure fluctuations?"

"wrong..."

Gradually, Wu Fan felt that the spiritual power around him was also blocked.

The world was originally filled with spiritual energy everywhere, and warriors could replenish it at any time, but the current situation is that this heavy fog is like an insulator of spiritual energy, cutting off the spiritual energy between heaven and earth.

Wu Fan drew out his long knife and ran forward quickly, and at this moment, a figure came out of the fog.

Sa!

The sound of breaking through the air came, and the opponent was so fast that Wu Fan only had time to raise his left arm to block it.

Bang!

The protective spiritual pressure made a crisp sound, and Wu Fan felt a huge force coming from his left arm, and his body slid along the ground for more than 20 meters.

"The response was good."

A boy's voice came from the heavy fog, and then there was another explosion. A boy wearing short-sleeved pants and sneakers appeared in front of Wu Fan.

His spiritual pressure exploded and he punched Wu Fan.

"D-level warrior?"

Feeling that the opponent's spiritual pressure was much stronger than his own, Wu Fan did not retreat, but instead raised his long sword and struck at him.

"As expected of the number one freshman, he is indeed very strong."

However, this boy seemed to know that Wu Fan had a strong defense-breaking ability. When the long knife was about to hit his body, he paused slightly and then accelerated forward.

The change of rhythm at this moment missed Wu Fan's attack, and then he punched Wu Fan directly in the face.

But Wu Fan has so much fighting experience. After cutting the air with his long sword, he did not put it away. Instead, he used the power of swinging the sword to rotate his body counterclockwise. The moment he approached the strange man, he raised his right elbow and pointed directly towards the opponent's face. Push in the face.

"snort!"

Wu Fan's elbow was faster than the boy's. The opponent snorted, gave up the attack and stepped back. But how could Wu Fan let the opponent go so easily?

"Where to go!"

"Step forward and chop!"

The two people who had kept a little distance from each other came closer again. Wu Fan slashed at the opponent's body-protecting spiritual pressure with a knife, directly cutting the slightest crack in the opponent's barrier.

"not good!"

Obviously the other party knew about Wu Fan's ability and knew that if he was attacked again, the protective spiritual pressure would probably be shattered, so a powerful spiritual pressure suddenly rose on his body.

"Martial skills! Cloud-dispelling palm!"

But the moment he used his martial arts skills, Wu Fan swept down his body and swept the strange man off balance.

Bang! Bang! Bang!

A huge palm of more than 10 meters made a palm print half a meter deep on the ground. This was a complete replica of the Tathagata's palm!

Wu Fan took advantage of the opportunity for the opponent to be swept away in the air and kicked him more than 10 meters away.

Tsk!

After the strange man slid on the ground for 2 seconds, he forced his palms onto the ground regardless of the friction on the ground, turned his body over, and then took 4 or 5 steps back to stabilize his body.

call!

The strong wind blew the thick fog and disappeared. Wu Fan clutched the long knife tightly and appeared in front of the boy in the blink of an eye, preparing to chop him down without giving him a chance to breathe.

"Wait a moment!"

The strange man shouted immediately when he saw this, and then took out a student ID card from his bag.

Wu Fan looked at the other person's ID with his name and grade written on it.

"Wang Zhen...a sophomore at Huaxia Wuhan University?"

Wu Fan was not surprised by Wang Zhen's identity, because he never felt murderous intent from the opponent from the beginning, and he did not summon a spiritual weapon when attacking. It was precisely after judging this that Wu Fan gave him a chance to speak.

"Senior, what do you want from me?"

Wu Fan put away the long knife, stared at Wang Zhen and said.

"Ahem..."

At this time, Wang Zhen was a little embarrassed. He forced an awkward smile and said:

"I'm from the student union, and I'm here this time..."