Reification is garbage? I turned my hand into a Gundam

Chapter 552



Chapter 552

Early the next morning, Wang Qian called the students up early to assemble.

The group of students was clearly still unsatisfied, and in the past two months, only they have realized how wise the decision they made in the school training hall was in the first place.

Not only is the physical strength several times stronger than before, but it has also crossed from level two to level four in just two months.

The most important thing is that through their own efforts, they also hit a lot of intermediate ability crystals, and even two of them got two junior advanced inner pills, which can envy other students.

Although the Junior Advanced Inner Dan is useless to those of them who are S-level talents, this thing is worth a lot of money, and one is tens of millions.

Just became an anomaly, and became a multimillionaire in seconds, who doesn't envy this.

"The two-month military training officially ended today, and everyone will gain as much effort as they have made during this period.

I won't say much else, but I wish you all a satisfactory result in today's freshman competition.

After saying this, Wang Qian asked Yun Meng to arrange the illusion outside the cave, and then left the secret realm with this group of recruits.

Although there are still many reluctances, the students know in their hearts that not just anyone is qualified to enter the seventh-level secret realm.

At least if they wanted to enter the seventh-level secret realm again, they might have to wait for at least another three or four years.

After the students stepped out of the secret realm and re-entered the beautiful valley arranged by Yunmeng, Wang Qian turned into a Kun-style fighter plane and called Tang Jing and Jiang Pi to fly back to Qianxing University together.

With so many people, he didn't plan to use the spatial transfer technique, whether he could reach it safely was one thing, but he would definitely be tired enough to choke.

At full speed of the Kun fighter, it took less than an hour to arrive at Qianxing University.

When Wang Qian flew to the high altitude of the school playground with a Kun-style fighter, Xu Hongguang had already stood on the rostrum with several professor-level teachers and waited for a long time.

Originally, Xu Hongguang didn't plan to engage in any freshman competition, after all, according to previous years, testing a fist strength and speed would be over.

But this year is different, not only is the school currently ranked in the top 20, but it also recruits a class of S-level geniuses.

The other top 30 schools all have a big ratio of freshmen, and it would be too bad if they didn't do it.

Of course, the registration conditions for the contestants are very simple, that is, the fist power reaches more than 700KG, and the speed is more than 25 m/s.

In previous years, this kind of achievement was an excellent + achievement, and now it has been used as the threshold for the freshman competition.

It can be seen how high the quality of this batch of freshmen is.

But even so, there are more than 500 students who meet the requirements.

Excluding S-level gifted classes, almost every A-level class has six to eight students who meet the criteria.

At this time, this group of students was also standing neatly on the playground waiting for the start of the game.

The fighter jet that suddenly appeared overhead naturally attracted everyone's attention.

When everyone looked up at the Kun-style fighter of unknown origin, the next moment, everyone opened their mouths wide and made a sound of their jaws and eyes dropping to the ground.

I saw that when it was about 100 meters above the ground, the Kun fighter suddenly disappeared.

More than twenty swarthy figures suddenly appeared in mid-air, and then slammed down on the ground like bombs.

The freshmen on the playground were scared, for fear that they would be smashed by this group of black things.

'Bang bang! A

series of loud noises slowly dissipated as the dust stirred up on the ground slowly dissipated, and 24 young men and girls with resolute eyes stood motionless in a standard straddle position, as if waiting for the next order.

"Take a break! Lift the load. A

soft cry came from behind them.

I saw the 24 people untie the heavy equipment on their bodies in unison and gently place them at their feet.

The aura of the order and prohibition made all the other students feel a heavy pressure.

Especially those teachers and professors, they actually felt a strong smell of blood and murderous eyes in this group of children.

This special meow has really been trained into an iron-blooded army.

Xu Hongguang jumped down from the rostrum and came to the group of students, and after a while, his face was a little surprised, and more incredible.

He looked up at Wang Qian and the three of them standing behind, and raised his eyebrows.

"Wang Qian boy, you can really do it!"

All the students were of the fourth level, and none of them were beginners, wearing 100 kilograms of weight-bearing uniforms, and fell directly from a height of 100 meters, without shaking their bodies.

This kind of physical strength still needs to be tested for punch strength? I'm afraid the machine is going to blow you up.

This special meow still needs to participate in the freshman competition? You just have to compare yourself to one, two, or three.

Wang Qian led Tang Jing and Jiang Pi and walked forward from the back of the team with a smile.

"Principal Xu, you know these two well, they have fought together, you can help them get a file later, arrange the identity of a transfer student, and give us a few of this year's ranking competition."

Xu Hongguang looked at him with a wry smile: "I thought you were joking with me on the phone, it seems that you really plan to make Qianda the fourth university this year?" "

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