Chapter 15： I'm coming

My mother meant that he couldn't figure out what he was a son. She made it clear that he wanted him to train the child well, so that he should pay back the kindness this time.

This is naturally a small matter for him.

If the child's aptitude is acceptable, Xi Yuhu will definitely be able to send him to a rank 9 martial artist.

Even if his qualifications are not good, Xi Yuhu can still allow him to have a decent job when he graduates.

At this time, in the gymnasium of Shangjing College, most of the third class of the second year had already arrived.

The students gathered in groups to chat and talk.

Zhang Biao, the deputy chief instructor of the warrior, paced back and forth, looking bad.

Liu Quan and a few students sat in the corner with a sneer on their faces.

"Brother Quan, did Young Master Shen give you a small stove again? You must be a Tier 2 warrior now, right?" A boy envied.

Liu Quan smiled pretentiously, "Well, it's only 2,600 kilograms."

"Awesome, amazing! Young Master Shen is indeed a generous person." The boy looked envious.

Liu Quan laughed and said, "The biggest advantage of this man is his generosity. I will take you to see him in the evening, maybe he will give you one if he is in a good mood."

"Really? Thank you very much, Brother Quan!" The other boys were excited.

Liu Quan nodded triumphantly.

"Brother Quan will definitely be overwhelmed with Ye Yang later, tusk, two thousand six hundred kilograms versus one thousand kilograms, I can't even think about it." The boy who spoke first laughed.

Liu Quan said with a chuckle, "Strong crushing is not enough. I have learned a few tricks from my cousin. Today, I must get him out of the academy without dignity!"

In Liu Quan's mind, the scene of Liu's Wushu Hall at noon appeared involuntarily.

Although his cousin Liu Wei was very unhappy with his idea of ​​using Qixue Pill as a bet, Liu Quan promised to give him half of the 50,000 Chinese currency after winning. Liu Wei still taught Liu Quan two punches.

In Liu Wei's words, it was an absolute crushing situation.

Canglang Martial Arts Hall has been standing in the capital for more than ten years. Liu Wei's father, Liu Heng, relied on the Canglang fist handed down by Liu's ancestors to fight for a place in Canglang Martial Art Hall.

Although Liu Quan had only learned the first two punches temporarily, he was already totally admired against a Tier 1 martial artist.

You must know that Canglangquan can play dark power after practicing to a high level, and even the master of internal power can have a go!

You are the only Ye Yang, count as a ball in front of me?

Even if you are valued by Mr. Mo, what if you enter his alchemy room? After all, this world belongs to the warrior!

Liu Quan's eyes rolled around, and he suddenly said loudly, "Hey, you said that Ye Yang is too courageous, right? How dare you even ask Teacher Zhang's assessment? Too much?"

"Yeah, the courage is really big, and I'm still waiting to see the results of both of you! The bet is a blood pill!"

"Hey, do you think Ye Yang is afraid and dare not come to participate in the assessment?"

"Hahaha, I dare to make a bet but dare not come, it's really a bully."

The students around him understood and laughed.

Although the other students didn't speak much, there was a trace of contempt on their faces.

It's one thing to bet, it's another thing not to dare to come to the assessment.

If Ye Yang really didn't dare to come for the assessment, he would definitely be looked down upon by everyone.

Zhang Biao was annoyed in his heart and shouted, "Shut up any nonsense!"

"Mr. Zhang, I'm here."

A voice suddenly sounded.

Everyone followed the prestige, it was Ye Yang.