Chapter 10

Meng Shanjun has a black line. Are these students taught by himself?

If you don't think Jiang CI is a genius of liberal arts, he will beat it with one fist!

"Lao Meng, look, the students in your class are more confident and you should learn more!" Liu Hui laughs and looks at Jiang CI in praise.

Jiang CI ignores him and uses the way of praising others to bury others. Such people are all sluts!

"Don't make a fuss!" Meng Shanjun stares at Jiang CI.

Jiang CI laughs and pulls Meng Shanjun to one side.

In each other's puzzled eyes, Jiang CI quietly stretched out his hand, suddenly clenched his fist, in an instant, a light copper appeared.

It's hard to see if you don't look carefully.

But Meng Shanjun saw it clearly, and his eyes widened. He was too frightened to speak for a long time.

Extreme warrior!

It means that the body has already appeared the characteristics of non warrior.

This kind of person can take part in the martial arts examination at any time and become a martial arts person!

Those who have reached the standard of martial arts talent do not necessarily mean those who can become martial arts.

But the extreme quasi warrior can definitely become a warrior!

When did Jiang CI change so much?

He remembers clearly that two months ago, Jiang Ci's martial arts talent was 21 points.

And the extreme quasi martial arts, martial arts talent is at least 95 points!

"Is it..." Meng Shanjun was surprised to think of something.

A few years ago, there was a student in Beishan No.1 middle school. In just two months, his martial arts talent increased from more than 30 points to more than 60 points, and he was successfully admitted to the martial arts college.

The situation of Jiang CI is similar to that of this, but the improvement is greater, but it is not impossible!

"The awakening genius of a mutant creature!" Meng Shanjun's breathing became short and excited.

"Mr. Meng, calm down. You have to bet with others." Jiang CI makes a look.

Meng Shanjun nodded his head and calmed down his emotion. Then he went to Liu Hui with Jiang CI.

"Lao Liu, there are no cowards in our teachers and students. I'll bet with you! But the conditions need to be changed. Those who lose will recruit students in the second half of the year, and they should give each other ten good candidates in martial arts! " Meng Shanjun said.

Liu Hui was surprised at first. He took a look at Zhang Wei not far away. Could it be that Zhang Wei's martial arts talent has suddenly improved greatly?

But he immediately thought of the martial arts talent that Jovi had tested a few days ago, and said with a confident smile: "ten is ten, anyway, I win in the end!"

"We'll see!" Meng Shanjun didn't look at Jiang CI either. He turned around and went back to the front of the line.

Jiang CI laughs, Lao Meng is not so rigid!

Zhang Wei came over and asked in a low voice, "what did you say to Lao Meng? He dares to bet with Qiao Wei's head teacher

"When the martial arts college entrance examination begins, you will know."

"Make a mystery!"

Jiang CI smiles and asks, "are you sure you want to apply to Shuntian Wudao college? Isn't Beishan Wudao college good? We'll be classmates then. "

"What classmate, when you can be admitted to Wudao college, I will be your senior!" Zhang Wei said with a proud smile.

"Ha ha!" Jiang CI sneers.

Zhang Wei was silent for a while, then he said: "Beishan Wudao college is too close to home. I like freedom. Moreover, Shuntian Wudao college is located in shuntianfu, the capital of Daxia kingdom. There are more powerful people in martial arts than Beishan mansion. Only by associating with the strong people can we become stronger!"

Jiang Ci was silent. He recognized the meaning of Zhang Wei's words. Zhang Wei wanted to persuade him to go to Shuntian Wudao college.

The seven prefectures of Daxia state are shuntianfu, luochengfu, shushanfu, beishanfu, changanfu, jianghaifu and qingnanfu.

Four Wudao Colleges: Shuntian Wudao college, Shushan Wudao college, Beishan Wudao college and Luocheng Wudao college.

In addition to the three places of Chang'an, Jianghai and Qingnan, there is no Wudao college, and the other four cities have it.

However, no matter how strong or weak other Fucheng and Wudao college are, Jiang CI has long chosen Beishan Wudao college.

Because in this world, where Jiang Doudou is, his home is.

They have been living with each other for six years and have been used to each other.

It's hard for Jiang Ci to imagine how Jiang Doudou would survive if he wasn't here!

So he can't go to Shuntian or other cities like Zhang Wei.

After a while, nine in the morning.

President Guangmingding, the speech is over at last.

But on the playground, the martial arts examinees, already complained.

After that, more than 1000 martial arts examinees and teachers took the railcar to beishanfu Martial Arts Association.

The college entrance examination of martial arts will be held there.

Beishanfu wuzhe Association, subordinate to Daxia national wuzhe Association, is responsible for the management and supervision of all matters related to beishanfu wuzhe, with great power.

Starting from No.1 Middle School of Beishan, you can get there in less than an hour by rail car.

Ten in the morning.

On the square in front of the martial arts association, more than 10000 martial arts examinees from various middle schools in beishanfu stood neatly together.Three middle-aged men, dressed in black combat suits, went to the high platform in front of the square.

Jiang Ci's eyes moved. He saw Lu Shan, the leader of the first law enforcement brigade of Beishan Prefecture!

Lu Shan led the team to deal with the last death of Li Mazi and others.

At that time, Lu Shan gave him a strong feeling, as if he had experienced countless battles.

But now, Lu Shan is standing behind the middle-aged people who are headed by guozilian.

Obviously, middle-aged people with Chinese character face are more powerful!

"Guozilian is he Changxing, the president of beishanfu Martial Arts Association, the only A-level martial arts person in beishanfu!" Zhang Wei said in a low voice

JIANG Ci was surprised, A-class warrior!

During this time, he trained with Jiang Sheng in Xuantian martial arts school, and had a general understanding of the division of martial arts strength.

There are six grades of formal martial arts: A, B, C, D, e and F.

Among them, class A is the strongest. It is said that it can resist the power of nuclear bomb explosion. I don't know whether it is true or not.

"The one on the left is Chen Yuan, the director of the law enforcement bureau. He is also the owner of Beishan mansion of Xuantian martial arts school. His strength is unknown."

"The one on the right is Lu Shan, the leader of the first law enforcement brigade. He is also a C-level warrior from Xuantian martial arts school, but he is the Deputy master. I've seen him several times!" Zhang Wei said with a smile.

"Why are they all from Xuantian martial arts school?" Jiang CI found this problem.

"The result of the power struggle!" Zhang Wei only said one word, but he didn't dare to go on.

On second thought, Jiang understood the meaning of this sentence.

Beishan military association has three powerful departments: Military Law Enforcement Bureau, military Supervision Bureau and military affairs bureau.

Those who are in power will get more resources.

The martial arts forces in Beishan prefecture were led by Xuantian martial arts school and Yueshen martial arts school.

Since the wuzhe law enforcement bureau is in charge of Xuantian martial arts school, the remaining Wuzhe Supervision Bureau and Wuzhe Affairs Bureau, one of them, must belong to the Luna martial arts school, so that they can check and balance each other.

However, the affairs of the military affairs bureau are complicated and have the nature of being miscellaneous. It has less power than the military Supervision Bureau.

Therefore, the most likely person in charge of the Luna martial arts school is the Supervision Bureau of the warlords.

As for the remaining Military Affairs Bureau, it must be under the control of other military forces.

Jiang CI shook his head and chuckled, thinking: "if there is no wrong guess, he Changxing, who is in charge of the martial arts association, must come from the official of Daxia state and control three departments at one hand."

Balance, constraints, the wisdom of ancestors for thousands of years, in which era are not outdated.