Chapter 68 True Talent (1)

When Chen Yu and the principal were sympathetic to each other, a group of people walked into the waiting area of ​​No. 7 Middle School.

Among these people are officials in white shirts, journalists with cameras, and admissions officers from prestigious universities.

Seeing them, the principal of No. 7 Middle School hurriedly got up and said with the officials in charge: "Hello, are you here to find classmate Chen Yu from 'our No. 7 Middle School'?"

On the words "our seventh middle school", the principal emphasized his tone.

"Yes." The white shirt nodded, then turned sideways: "But we are not in a hurry, let others come first."

When the words fell, several strong men rushed over, and even the reporters were crowded away.

"Hello, Chen Yu! I'm from the admissions office of Shuimu University. My surname is Qing."

"Hello, hello, I'm from the Admissions Office of Jingcheng University. My surname is Jing!"

"Chen Yu, let me introduce myself. I'm from Kainan University. Just call me Xiaokai."

"I'm from Bingcheng Tech, we met before."

"Chen Yu, are you interested in coming to the Magic Capital..."

Everyone was talking, Chen Yu's head hurt when he heard it, he immediately got up and said, "Everyone is quiet, let's talk one by one."

The admissions staff of Bingcheng University of Technology was the first to speak: "Chen Yu, let me talk about it first..."

Chen Yu: "Except Shuimu and Beijing University, don't talk about other schools."

Everyone: "..."

Chen Yu waved his hand: "When I take the college entrance examination in my next life, I will definitely give priority to you."

Everyone: "..."

Kainan University did not give up: "How about we leave a contact information to discuss in detail?"

Chen Yu shook his head: "If you really want to stay, then you can leave a business card. If I have other ideas, I will contact you."

The school representatives looked at each other for a moment, but had no choice but to leave their business cards.

"Don't you consider other outstanding students in our school?" asked the principal of No. 7 Middle School.

The schools bowed their hands: "Farewell!"

headmaster:"……"

The "Xianzaren" have all gone, and only the representatives of Shuimu and the capital are left.

But the spirit of the two did not relax at all.

In their eyes, the only real opponents are each other.

Chen Yu sat back in the chair and took a sip of Gatorade: "Who will speak first?"

Mizuki: "I'll talk first."

Jingcheng: "I'll say it first!"

Mizuki: "Why did you say it first?"

Jingcheng: "Why should I say it later?"

Mizuki: "Would you like to have a fight?"

Jingcheng: "Come on! Let's fight!"

Chen Yu: "Don't talk about both of you."

Beckoned and asked the dean to take the drink away, Chen Yu raised Erlang's legs, made a subtle gesture of checking the money, and said, "I am a practical person, whoever has good conditions, I will go with whom. You apply to your superiors. Just a moment, and then come to me again, okay?"

In fact, there is only one school he wants to go to, and that is Beijing University.

But in order to get more benefits, this "play" must be played for a while.

The two parties looked at each other, and Shuimu spoke first: "Then let's add a WeChat and talk about it later."

The representative of Beijing nodded: "Yes, add a WeChat. We at Beijing University are eager to seek talents and are the most sincere, and will definitely satisfy you."

"I don't need to add WeChat. My mobile phone was taken away by the official. I can't remember the WeChat account you gave. Just like other schools, just leave a business card for me."

Shuimu: "It doesn't matter, just tell me your WeChat ID. I have a good memory."

Jing Fang: "Yes, you say, I will remember."

Chen Yu: "JS∑(っ°Д°;)っ3UC5n17*%￥x-on:"Dudu 336∑àぬ3Hjたвч?φhic(*?ω?)?╰ひ╯"

Everyone: "..."

Chen Yu: "Have you written it down?"

The representative of Jingcheng University saw sweat on his forehead: "Chen...Student Chen Yu,

You don't look like a WeChat account..."

The representative of Shuimu University was out of breath: "Can you repeat it again?"

Chen Yu frowned: "You Shuimu, it's not very good, it's too serious. Isn't this embarrassing?"

Shuimu: "...Just kidding, we wrote it down, and we'll add you when we go back."

Jingcheng: "We also wrote it down."

Chen Yu: "Then you repeat it."

"..."

...

The third batch of martial arts exams at the college entrance examination site has begun.

But Chen Yu's name did not appear.

In order to allow the candidates to have sufficient rest time, the official requires at least one hour between each battle.

In the waiting area of ​​the seventh middle school, Chen Yu's "work" is still going on.

When the admissions staff had all left, the reporter stepped forward, showed his credentials, and then said, "Chen Yu, I am a reporter for CCTV's college entrance examination column, and I want to interview you for half an hour tonight. Yes. ?"

"Interview?" Chen Yu was pleasantly surprised: "Of course it's okay, I'm happy to... Wait a minute, you interview me, say good things or bad things?"

"It must be in terms of praise! You are so good."

"Oh, then you go, go farther."

reporter:"?"

"Quick! Go now! Don't force me to beat people!"

The reporter was stunned: "You...you...you crazy?"

After driving away the reporters, Chen Yu looked at the remaining officials: "In the end, it's you, why are you looking for me?"

The person in charge looked back at the reporter who scolded and left, and wondered, "Why did you refuse the interview? This is a good thing."

"Anything that's good is not good for me. Tell me, what's the matter with you."

After hesitating for a while, the official Daoming said, "We are from the Qingcheng Education Bureau, and the next two are colleagues from the college entrance examination team and the supervision team. We mainly want to know about the martial arts trick in the fight with classmate Chen Kaizi just now... Um……"

"It's called 5G - Northeast Secret Technique - you are pretending to be NM with me here." Chen Yu reminded.

Aside, the dean turned his head in embarrassment, unable to bear to listen.

"...Yes." The official wiped his sweat: "That's...that's the trick, did you use your energy at that time?"

"No." Chen Yu spread his hands: "Everyone saw it. When I took the legs of the gift box, I didn't use any strength."

"It didn't work at all?"

"Not at all."

"Then your physique should be different from ordinary people?" The official asked solemnly.

Behind him, the two officials also pulled out tablets to record.

"Of course there are things that are different from ordinary people." Chen Yu stood up and made an invitation: "If you don't believe me, you can take a urine test with me."

"This... This is not necessary. If you can, follow us to the indoor fitness area to measure your overall physical fitness."

"No problem. Just afraid of delaying the next game."

"No. We promise that the college entrance examination team will not choose you to play during this period."

"Alright then, let's go."

Nodding with the principal, Chen Yu followed the officials to the fitness area.

This was all within his expectations.

An ordinary kick can kick a 0.9-level warrior, and the officials and the college entrance examination group cannot sit still.

...

Five minutes later, everyone arrived at their destination.

I saw rows of measuring instruments surrounded by men and women.

Doctors in white coats, researchers in uniform, examiners for the college entrance examination, policemen with live ammunition, the admissions officers of Mizuki and Beijing University, and even the mayor of Qingcheng came here.

Pairs of eyes full of "exploration" were staring at him closely.

"Crack..."

Gently moving the joints of both hands, Chen Yu sneered to himself.

Today, he is going to shatter the three views of everyone on the scene!

Show how powerful a martial artist who is less than level 1 can be physically...

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