MTL - The First Strong Control In History-Chapter 353 return to school

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  Chapter 353 Homecoming

  Get off the train.

  Yuan Bei was also very helpless.

  Parents all over the world seem to be like this. It’s been a long time since they haven’t seen their children and they panic, but when they come back and stay for a long time, it’s annoying...

   The first month was fine, but in the next few months, Yuan Bei felt that his parents looked at him in the wrong way...

   That look seems to be saying, why haven't you left yet, you little thing?

   Seeing that school was about to start, he quickly got rid of it.

  Thinking so in his heart, Yuan Bei took a taxi and walked towards the No. 1 Martial Arts School.

On the way, I chatted with the taxi driver for a long time. After all, I am a student of the No. 1 Martial Arts School. In the eyes of the awakened, this is just a university, but for ordinary people, graduating from this school basically means With money, an iron rice bowl, and a good son-in-law.

   There is one thing to say, if there is no dimension space, the identity of the awakened person of extraordinary and ordinary people may be more popular.

  Of course, if you think about it again, if there is no threat of dimensional space, no one can tell what the world will be like if the awakened have nowhere to release their abilities.

  Forbidden chivalrous use of martial arts has never been a commandment, but it is the truth of human nature.

  The gate of the first martial arts school!

  Although he has already enrolled, Yuan Bei still feels as if he hasn't seen him for a long time. Of course, it is true that he hasn't been back for a long time.

   "Huh, let's go in."

  After the Battle of the Blighted Land, Yuan Bei felt an inexplicable enjoyment standing at the gate of the university.

  This semester, he wants to enjoy the life of a college student!

   It is not his original intention to work hard outside every day!

   Not long.

  He went to the familiar dormitory area, the familiar No. 8 building.

   Go straight to the third floor!

  In the dormitory, Yin You was the only one, lying on the bed in a daze.

  Yuan Bei glanced under him subconsciously.

   Oh, wearing it, it's all right.

  The movement of picking up clothes also stopped.

  Yin swam his throat: "Are you back?"

"Ok"

  Although it was nonsense, Yuan Bei still nodded. Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Yin You has depression.

  Yuan Bei didn't ask either.

  Because he is always full of energy and happy.

  He always felt that this would offend Yin You.

   "How about military training?"

   "It's okay, we're first."

  Yin You said lightly, this is not Yuan Bei's expectation. After all, when the team was established, the best people were selected.

"And you?"

   "I heard that there is a lot of trouble in the Blight."

  Yin You turned to Yuan Bei and asked.

"Ok?"

"how do you know?"

  Yuan Bei was startled. Even Zhang Peng didn't tell him about it after he came back.

   "Some relationship."

   "At the beginning, I was also the one who was invited."

  Yin You said blankly: "I felt bored, so I didn't go."

   This time Yuan Bei understood.

   "It's a bit of a mess."

   "I'm fine, but a lot of people died."

  Yin You took a deep look at Yuan Bei: "You have become stronger."

  In the past, he could still see the depth of Yuan Bei, but now, he can't see through it at all.

  Especially the aura on Yuan Bei's current body, at first glance it seems to be the same as before, still full of vitality and affinity, but when he feels it carefully, he seems to be able to smell the smell of a beast.

  Yuan Bei nodded, but did not hide: "It has become stronger by a million points."

   But he understood at this time that Yin You is obviously not a populist party, and he probably has a certain background.

  In this world...

  However, he is not qualified to say that others are just fine. Unknowingly, he has already become a real background emperor...

   As far as the present is concerned, it is estimated that there are not many people in the whole country who have a stronger identity than him.

   After a while.

   Zhang Mu is also back.

  As no surprise, Fang Shui followed his fellow countryman, and when he saw Yuan Bei, he asked him all the time.

  Back then Yuan Bei left too suddenly and didn't inform them at all. At this time they were also very curious.

  Yuan Bei half-truthfully explained the reasons behind it, and erased most of it, leaving only a part. Naturally, things like going to training don’t need to be hidden, but other things can’t be said casually.

   Fortunately, everyone is a smart person, and they didn't get to the bottom of it.

  The canteen of the First Martial Arts School.

   "Yuan Bei, Yuan Bei, here!"

  As soon as he entered the cafeteria, he heard Zhang Peng calling.

   "Something's wrong, shouldn't you be sending points in the alliance at this time? Your sister is back?"

  Yuan Bei walked over with a smile, and took advantage of the opportunity to sit opposite Zhang Peng.

   "Here's something cool for you!"

  After speaking, Zhang Peng fiddled with the phone a few times and showed it to Yuan Bei.

  There is a simple screen on the mobile phone, which shows Zhang Peng's photo and some winning percentages.

  Name: Zhang Peng

  Occupation: Warrior

  Winning rate: 75.28%

   Record:…

  Duan: Tier 1 peak

   "What is this? You just let me watch this?"

  Yuan Bei looked at his phone, thinking he was asking me to play some mobile game again.

   "This is the No. 1 Martial Arts School App [Competitive Martial Arts School]"

   "I forgot to tell you the last time we met, the No. 1 Martial Arts School advocates learning from each other, and pays attention to growing faster in actual combat!"

   "So, the school specially developed a dating app. Of course, this app is a real-name system, and only the official students of the First Martial Arts School can use it!"

   "Get victory points through battles, and the points can be exchanged for martial arts resources, such as gene cores, elixir, etc."

   "Ten points will be awarded for each game won, and five points will be deducted for each game lost!"

   "Correspondingly, the initial academy will set the lowest rank based on personal strength, just like my second-order peak, which is rated as bronze."

   "And I can only challenge opponents of the bronze rank. And so on!"

  "If the match is successful, you must arrive at the designated arena to compete within the specified time. If you are seriously injured or admit defeat, you will be awarded points!"

  Zhang Peng explained patiently

   "That's all?"

  Yuan Bei felt that it would not be so simple!

  If it is just a simple actual combat exercise, there is no need to spend huge sums of money to set up these rewards. The gene core is not cheap on the street, and the lowest-level white smoker gene core costs 20,000 yuan.

   "The most important thing is that whether you can graduate depends on whether you can reach the stage set by the school. Everyone will receive a task after creating it. The specific task is different for everyone."

   "And my task is to obtain a graduation certificate after reaching the peak of Tier 3."

   "Because I don't have high requirements for special moves, and the corresponding ones should be at the silver level. It's just like playing a game. It's really interesting."

   "Your special move has a high rating, and the corresponding graduation rank requirements will be much higher. I guess you will get the fifth rank anyway."

   "The fifth stage corresponds to the golden stage."

   "The time limit is four years of college!"

  Zhang Peng put down his water glass and looked at Yuan Bei quietly.

  Controlling game fights is not as fun as Mortal Kombat!

   "I don't know that."

  Yuan Bei probably understands that, to put it bluntly, it is playing games with ranking points.

  Zhang Peng: "I..."

   "I warn you, I'm a mad warrior, my brain is not working!"

  Yuan Bei's curiosity was infinitely magnified, and he also wanted to see what level he would be officially rated.

  According to the urine nature of the school, it is definitely not divided by the realm shown on the surface, and the country may also participate in this evaluation.

   "Give me the link, and I'll download one too!"

   This thing is a bit interesting.

  He was worried that there was no place to test his strength, and someone gave him a pillow as soon as he fell asleep.

   A moment.

  Yuan Bei opened [Competitive Martial Arts School], entered his name, the ID number of the awakened person, and began to register.

  (end of this chapter)