Wei Hua was annoyed in his heart, looking at Wang Teng's contemptuous eyes, he felt that he was looked down upon.

Doesn't he know that he needs to prepare 100 credits to challenge Wang Teng?

He just didn't want to spend the 100 credits.

The purchasing power of 100 credits in the school is equivalent to 1 million in the outside world, and whoever has nothing to do wants to spend more than 1 million.

For many students, freshman year is used to promote warriors.

The school has a task mechanism, which can earn credits, but not warriors, most of the tasks cannot be done, and they can only do some trivial things, and the credits earned are almost enough for cultivation.

And this Wei Hua has just been promoted to a sophomore, and it has only been more than a month since he was promoted to a martial artist. The credits accumulated before have been used in cultivation, and now he can't afford 100 credits at all.

He originally thought that Wang Teng was just a freshman, so he must be easy to fool.

In the name of sparring, if you lose, you don't have to pay 100 credits.

And if he wins in the end, he can also be said to be a challenge, and he will be able to win the military rank, which is not too beautiful.

He also knew that many students who were stronger than him were also eyeing this rank, but he couldn't resist the temptation, so he wanted to take advantage of those people who were still watching, and act first to get the rank, so that they could no longer snatch it up.

Because the dean has already explained that the only way to snatch the military rank from Wang Teng is that this method will not work for other people, otherwise the system will be messed up.

They all know that this kind of robbery happens only once in a lifetime.

Now that we have encountered it, knowing that it is difficult, and even getting into trouble, who can resist it?

You all said that martial artists want to fight, so I will fight for you.

Wei Hua gritted his teeth and said to Wang Teng, "Tomorrow at twelve o'clock at noon, there will be a martial arts competition on the playground. I will fight with you. I will naturally prepare 100 credits by then."

"Yes, since you want to give me credits, I will definitely not refuse." Wang Teng nodded.

"Arrogance!" Wei Hua's face turned livid.

Boom!

Wang Teng closed the door directly, ignoring this person, a 1st Star Warrior warrior? Hehe, if it wasn't for the 100 credits, Wang Teng wouldn't even bother him.

Wang Teng had been waiting for these people to come to his door.

They had their eyes on Wang Teng's military rank, and Wang Teng had his eyes on their credits.

"Tomorrow, you can pretend to barely beat the opponent, and you can't scare them away all at once, so that the people behind will come to you in a steady stream." Wang Teng walked into the room and thought while rubbing his chin.

Think about it a little excited.

I, Wang Teng, are as witty as a monster...

The next day, military training will start at seven o'clock.

All the freshmen have to get up at six o'clock, wash up, put on the military training clothes that fit them, and rush to the playground to assemble.

This is the beginning of a new day of the new semester!

On the playground, the freshmen of the five major majors first gathered together.

More than a dozen instructors lined up.

Then each major was divided into three to five teams because of the different numbers of people.

The classification of each major was announced yesterday, and the freshmen have already received the news. At this time, the team is arranged according to the class.

After queuing up, the instructors led their respective teams to disperse, and each chose an open space far away to start lecturing.

"Hello students, I am your military training instructor——Du Chi, and I am also your senior senior. I will teach and train you for the next fifteen days."

The class Wang Teng is in is Zhanping Class 1, with 32 students in the class.

Hou Pingliang and the other three roommates in his dormitory are all in Class 1, and even Lin Xue, who he met on the first day, is also there. I have to say it is fate.

The instructor in front of him was a young man in his twenties, with a tall and straight figure, a well-rounded appearance, and an eye-catching aura.

After hearing the instructor's words, everyone couldn't help discussing in a low voice.

"Our instructor is actually a senior."

"What's so strange about this is that we are a military academy, and the seniors are well-trained officers. Unlike other ordinary schools, we have to hire people from the military to train."

"This senior is so handsome!"

"It's going to be fifteen days of training, so you can get in touch with him hehehe..."

"Silence!" Du Chi frowned and shouted in a cold voice.

"From now on, I won't let you talk, and no one is allowed to whisper, otherwise you should know the rules of our Yellow Sea."

Everyone fell silent immediately.

"Okay, now please introduce yourself to each other, starting from the first student on the left." Du Chi said.

The first student on the left was an ordinary-looking boy. He was stunned when he heard the words, and then, under the attention of the instructor and everyone, he immediately said:

"Hi everyone, hello instructor, my name is Hao Zhengye, and I'm from Shashi, Jiangbei."

After him, everyone began to introduce themselves in turn.

"Hi everyone, my name is Xie Tong..."

"Hi everyone, my name is Yuan Jing..."

"My name is Hou Pingliang, and I am a native of Donghai. My father is an active soldier. Under the influence of the family atmosphere, I have determined to become like my father since I was a child."

"My name is Lin Xue, a native of Donghai..."

"My name is Wang Teng, a native of Donghai!" Wang Teng's introduction was very brief, just explaining his name and hometown.

...

"It's great that Wang Teng is in our class. I heard that the school will compete for rankings every month. With him, our class will definitely be the best." A classmate said.

"We can't rely on Wang Teng for everything. We came to school to improve ourselves. If we all rely on his words, what's the point of our study." Another student shook his head and said, it was Baili Qingfeng from Hou Pingliang's dormitory.

His words immediately resonated with everyone, and the boy who spoke before couldn't help but nodded and said:

"You're right. I took it for granted. Martial arts still depend on myself!"

At this time Du Chi suddenly glanced over.

They almost forgot the instructor's warning, they broke out in a cold sweat and immediately shut their mouths.

But this time Du Chi didn't say anything, and soon after everyone introduced himself, he led everyone to the dormitory area.

"Today, the first thing I want to teach you is to tidy up the housework."

When they arrived at the dormitory, Du Chi demonstrated to everyone.

Out!

The legendary bean curd residue... bah bah, tofu cubes!

With two swipes, a block of tofu was born in Du Chi's hands. It was so regular and flat that it was breathtaking.

Then it was the turn of the students to fold the tofu cubes by themselves. Naturally, the process was not so smooth, and it could even be said to be horrible.

The instructor taught the dormitory one by one, checked the past, and the last one arrived at Wang Teng.

Because he lived in District C, Du Chi brought everyone to Wang Teng's dormitory after everything was done.

"This treatment!"

Everyone looked around, all sighing with envy.

Even Du Chi, a senior, was a little surprised. He lived in District C, but Room 1...that was someone else's dormitory too!

Wang Teng didn't have time to pay attention to the reactions of his classmates and instructors at the moment, he was concentrating on dealing with the quilt in front of him.

"Instructor, I'm ready." Wang Teng, sweating profusely, let out a sigh of relief, stood up and said.

Damn it, it's too difficult!

Everyone looked at Wang Teng's masterpiece, and almost burst out laughing.

Are you sure this is tofu cubes and not some other exotic species?

Could it be that Wang Teng is the legendary handicapped party?

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