What the principal personally ordered was naturally very efficient. Zhou Ping was only halfway through when he received a notice from the whole school.
In an instant, Qingyang University, which had just calmed down, erupted again.
"This Zhou Ping is the one who defeated An Zihao and won the second place, right? That's great. The qualifying is over, and he actually challenged Nan Yichen."
"This is doing something! The qualifying is over, and there is another extra match. The background of this week's champion is definitely not simple."
"Challenge Nan Yichen? Does this guy have a problem in his brain? He really thinks he can be arrogant if he defeats An Zihao?"
"That's not the case. Others are really capable. Didn't you see An Zihao being defeated by Zhou Ping in a flash?"
"Can An Zihao compare with Nan Yichen? If Nan Yichen makes a move, An Zihao is afraid that he won't be able to take half of the move."
"I hope Zhou Ping can win. Nan Yichen is too domineering…"
There was a lot of discussion throughout the school, and some people supported Zhou Ping, but most people still thought Nan Yichen would win. An Zihao, who was lying innocently, wanted to vomit blood in depression. Every time someone mentioned Zhou Ping, he always said that he was defeated in a flash. This made An Zihao want to find a place to hide in.
When Zhou Ping walked to the ring, many students had already gathered. When these students saw Zhou Ping, they immediately gave way to Zhou Ping.
"Come on, Zhou Ping. You must win! You must teach that Nan Yichen severely!" Seeing Zhou Ping coming, some students rushed to cheer Zhou Ping.
These people were bullied by Nan Yichen and had no good feelings for Nan Yichen.
"Forget it, just because he wants to beat Nan Yichen too? It's like an egg hitting a stone…" There are also those who supported Nan Yichen. They were disdainful of Zhou Ping's face.
Zhou Ping didn't bother to care what others said. Anyway, he still had to rely on his strength.
Nan Yichen was already waiting on the ring.
"So long? I thought you didn't dare to come." Nan Yichen smiled grimly.
"Don't worry, I will definitely unscrew your arms."
"I don't need to say anything. Let's see the conclusion in the ring," Zhou Ping said flatly. If this level of fighting was not for increasing values, he would not even take a look at it.
Nan Yichen gave a cold snort and took the lead in standing in the ring. Zhou Ping was still unhurried, and all the teachers were already in place.
"Are both players ready?" This was originally the finals, but it was a playoff after a few days. Although the school's teachers were pressured by the principal to re-organize it, they did not have much enthusiasm.
"Ready." The two nodded.
"Then, start." As soon as the teacher serving as the referee signaled, Nan Yichen rushed towards Zhou Ping.
"Boy, I have been preparing for a long time in order to join the special department. I just want to give you a try today!" Nan Yichen looked savagely and violently stretched out his hand, grabbing Zhou Ping's neck.
"So fast. An Zihao is not at the same level at all."
"Sure enough, the first place is the first place. This will be over in a flash." As soon as Nan Yichen took the shot, the students below changed their colors. For most of them, Nan Yichen's strength was something that could only be looked up to.
"So strong, even the teacher might not have defeated him, right?" The students below hadn't finished speaking. They looked at Zhou Ping from top to bottom.
Boom!
Nan Yichen's entire head was buried in the ground. There was silence in the audience, followed by a cold breath.
"Second… second kill?"
"Impossible, I am definitely dazzled."
"Nan Yichen, stand up!"
"Impossible… absolutely impossible…"
Everyone's heads were down. Except for a small number of people, most people had a dull look.
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"Did I win?" The referee on the side was expressionless, Zhou Ping called him a few times before he reacted. He ran to Nan Yichen with a panic expression and checked.
"Nan Yichen lost consciousnes. Zhou Ping wins!" The referee stood up with a look of disbelief and announced Zhou Ping's victory.
With a calm expression, Zhou Ping turned and walked off the ring.
"Ding… Congratulations to the host for the promotion, the reward is increased by 1500 points." The sound of the system finally made Zhou Ping a little happy.
"System, how many points do I have now."
"The host currently has 2579 points," the system answered.
"Hay. There is still a long way to go!" Zhou Ping couldn't help sighing at the thought of the points needed for "Tathagata Palm".
Only when Zhou Ping stepped off the ring did the people below react. Everyone went crazy, rushing madly, and surrounding Zhou Ping.
"I, I… What did I see?"
"Won, Zhou Ping won."
"Who said Zhou Ping would definitely lose? Stand up! You got beaten in the face, right?"
"I heard that Zhou Ping is still a freshman. He is so amazing…"
"School brother Zhou, please befriend… Senior sister is going to give you a baby."
"Senior sister can warm the bed. I am cute and it is 36D. Younger brother should think about it."
"Go away, you old woman in a higher grade. Brother Zhou, I am a school girl in the same class as you. I want to discuss the mysteries of martial arts with you. Are you free tonight?"
"Brother Zhou Ping, do you like a cute girl?"
Zhou Ping clutched his forehead and looked at the group of students who didn't even need morals. He immediately activated the Seven Undead Illusions and disappeared.
"So handsome, so extraordinary even when leaving…"
"From now on, I will be Senior Zhou’s fan girl…"
"You are obviously older than Senior Zhou, so you are embarrassed to call him senior?"
Zhou Ping returned to the villa very calmly. These students could no longer make him feel any sense of accomplishment. At this time, Zhou Ping was extremely looking forward to entering the special department.
"I heard that the real elites and masters are in the special department. I hope they don't let me down. Especially the golden techniques…" Zhou Ping squinted.
"Since even the broken chapters of the golden technique can be taken out, there should be people with True Qi in the special department, right?"
The battle with Shen Tianqing was really not addictive. That Shen Tianqing relied on foreign objects to enter the True Qi Realm, and his true strength was vulnerable.
As Zhou Ping was thinking, a bell rang suddenly.
"Huh? Who is it?" Picking up the phone, Zhou Ping looked at the unfamiliar number and chose to answer.
"Hello? Young Master Zhou?" A familiar voice came from the other end of the phone.
"Jiang Yiming?" Zhou Ping frowned.
Don't think that Jiang Yiming was Zhou Ping's principal, but he was not qualified to be recorded in Zhou Ping's phone.
"What's the matter?"
"Good thing, good thing," Jiang Yiming said quickly as if he heard Zhou Ping's impatience. "There was news from the special department. You can report and conduct an assessment in three days."
"Assessment?" Zhou Ping raised his eyebrows. "I'm the number one in qualifying now, right? Do you mean that the number one in qualifying can’t immediately go to the special department?"
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