She is on Fire at the Apex of Si Ye’s Heart

Deputy Director Bai narrowed his eyes, and said in a deep voice: "This is the news that the head of the school told me yesterday. The people who come to our college are all talented students of their class."

The old man with a scruffy beard blew his beard and stared, and slammed the table: "Good guy, do you think there is no one in our academy?!"

One instructor had a cold face and was in an extremely unhappy mood: "Who said it wasn't, Shenlong Academy has recruited an SS-level instructor this year, and most of the geniuses go to the SS powerhouse."

Old Associate Professor Rong put the water glass in his hand on the table. He looked at the large characters of the college engraved outside the window complicatedly, and said to himself: "Our college is not as good as it is every year.

Back then, apart from the military, the academy in the entire star field was ranked first in our academy, and the federation personally gave it the title of the first academy in the federation. Now it really is that any cat or dog dares to provoke us. "

One of the professors snorted coldly and said, "If it weren't for our side having some relationship with the Federation side, I'm afraid other forces would have fired at us long ago."

Deputy Director Bai squinted his eyes deeply for a while, pursed his lips thoughtfully and said, "The provocations from those colleges are just the beginning, and there will be worse things waiting for us in the future."

"What are you afraid of? They brought an SS-level strong mentor to the door to provoke, but they don't know that our academy just held a competition not long ago."

Seeing the scruffy-bearded Professor Feng who was confident and not worried at all, the others felt a little puzzled.

"I mean, Feng Shuo, do you really think that Cang Fengyu can defeat someone at SS level?"

"Although Cang Feng Yu's strength is indeed very outstanding, he won the S-rank Qiu Zhan, but he is an SS-rank powerhouse after all."

Old Professor Feng looked at them with a cold face: "Is it easy to produce a physically strong man in this era? It is said that the spiritual power is strong, but where is the strength? Is this flaw still not a physical body? Young people don't understand, we Don't you understand the old bones?"

"The physically strong are the truly strong!"

None of the high-level figures sitting in the conference room refuted it aloud, because this is a fact. Anyone who has reached the limit of his own cultivation knows that the physical body is the real way of cultivation.

But even if they understand it, so what.

Physical skills are incomplete.

They can't practice at all.

There is no way to teach these juniors how to practice.

It has been hundreds of years since the recovery of spiritual energy, but the lack of body skills makes it impossible for them to practice the way of the body.

At this moment, a voice suddenly came out: "Deputy Director Bai, does Cang Fengyu really have the cultivation technique for cultivating the physical body?"

for a moment.

The debate ended abruptly.

Feeling the pressure from everyone present, Deputy Director Bai threw the pen in his hand aside, squinted his eyes and smiled: "Then how do I know if Cang Fengyu has physical body exercises? It's really impossible for you to send someone over to ask? Maybe He will also tell you."

There was chilling silence in the conference room.

Deputy Director Bai restrained the smile on his lips, and said in a cold voice: "I don't care if you want to fight, but if anyone of you dies at the hands of Cang Fengyu in the future, don't seek justice from me."

None of them spoke, but Old Professor Feng, who was closest to the door, stood up cursingly:

"Don't go with me. If you want to grab it, go for it. You deserve it if you die. I don't want to get involved in this matter. It's over, right? Then I'll leave first and you can figure it out."

After Old Professor Feng left, the entire meeting room was silent for a while, and only then did people leave one after another.

"It's really troublesome..."

Deputy Director Bai got up, looked at the scenery of the college outside the window, and sighed to himself, "Now not only outside the college, but even these people in the college are also thinking about body exercises. Whether you can keep it or not depends on the You're on your own..."

Not in the future.

I don't know who sent the gossip.

"Recently, Class A and Class E have been too fierce. The freshman list has been taken over by these two classes, and other classes can't squeeze in."

"I just have big news here. I heard that people from other colleges will visit our college."

"Where did you get the news? Is the news reliable?"

"It's absolutely reliable. This is the news my family told me. Maybe our college will make a big move soon."

...

"Big move?"

When everyone in class E walked over, Bai Linfeng thought about it, "Are we going to prepare for a competition again?"

Someone couldn't help but said: "Fatty, you should stop talking, your mouth seems to be open, once you say it, you will be sure."

Enter the training ground.

This time, Meng Zhou will lead the class to teach.

When Qu Bei saw the most conspicuous fat man in the class, he was still unavoidably excited. It was extremely complicated. It was a pity that this fat man didn't ask him to be his teacher.

Usually, Cang Feng Yu seldom came over when other instructors led the class, but this time it was different, she stood at a high position in the training, looking at the students in the training ground.

Meng Zhou came out, glanced at the students in the class, and announced: "Today's class is to test everyone's recent cultivation results. You can choose one of our instructors to conduct the assessment, and we will do it later. Judging points."

Bai Linfeng said depressedly: "Teacher Meng, is it true that there are students from other colleges who want to come to our college?"

Meng Zhou was slightly taken aback, then smiled and said: "Where did you get the news? This news is really well-informed."

That is to say casually, unexpectedly it was true, Bai Linfeng laughed a few times in embarrassment, his appearance was as depressed as it was bitter.

This hasn't taken a month or two off.

Why start again.

Meng Zhou looked at the expressions of everyone, with a restrained smile, and said seriously, "Yes, there are indeed people from other colleges who want to visit and study with us.

Even if there is no accident, in a few days, we will have a competition with students from other colleges. At that time, we will select the students with the best grades in each class to compete. "

Several people looked at one person with weird eyes, this fat man really has a crow's mouth opened.

Meng Zhou glanced at the crowd, after all, he still knew what these people were thinking, and said, "Don't be disappointed too early, if it is the senior students, they will all be very excited when they hear about the competition."

"It's up to me to explain," among the several tutors, the fat tutor said in a deep voice,

"Every year, the college holds competitions, or competitions with other colleges will get rich credits. Even if you want to participate, it will not be your turn."

As soon as you can get credits, it's like getting blood on everyone, sweeping away the previous depression and unhappiness.

in this academy.

If you want to cultivate resources, you have to rely on the credits you get. Who doesn't want to get the credits that come from the sky.