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Chapter 87

The principal’s personal message

Bang ~

A figure fell from the sky and directly hit the martial arts field.

Fortunately, the materials used in the martial arts arena are more particular, otherwise if you are attacked like this, you might be smashed into a big hole.

"Boy Zhu, where is the person?" Xia Cang danced wildly with white hair, staring at him like a copper bell, "Hurry up, let me take that little baby first, so that boy Su Ran won't snatch me..."

"Are they two little guys? OK, this little doll is mine..."

"The old man created his own trick, and he might have to die that day, and he also had to find someone who could inherit my legacy~"

"Hurry, boy Zhu, write down this little doll for me..."

Damn...

The white-haired old man Xia Cang looked depressed.

Just by snatching people, he didn't even notice that Su Ran was standing beside him.

Could this kid have also been thinking about it and was preparing to accept it and pass it on his own. If so... I'm afraid I can't fight...

"Old Xia Cang, I have met the principal..." Xia Cang bowed depressedly.

"Senior Brother Xia, you haven't seen you come out for a year. Today I'm trying to recruit disciples?" Su Ran slightly gave up his position.

After all, the senior brother Xia Cang in front of me is considered a senior brother who is the same teacher as me according to the memory and character design given by the system. Even as the principal, I still need to give some respect...

After all, Xia Cang's strength at the peak was the ninth level of martial arts, but now it has been half of it.

"That's right, there's not much time left. I want to take a student to inherit my mantle. This little baby has a very special physique and is very suitable for inheriting my mantle. It may not be impossible to impact the martial arts myth within ten years!" Xia Cang said without hesitation.

"But...If you want to accept the words of the principal, then just pretend that I have not said it before. I will go out and look for it myself!"

As soon as he gritted his teeth, Xia Cang was about to give up.

Since the founding of Wuhan University, the principal personally told me that it must be the first important matter of Wuhan University, and that all matters must be given up for it.

After all, the principal can die, but he must leave a personal disciple to inherit the will of Wuda and continue to cultivate the best martial arts for the human race.

Just like Su Ran now, before his teacher fell, he directly enfeoffed his junior brother Su Ran in Wuhan University. When the Wuhan University is restarted tomorrow, he inherits the teacher's will, becomes the new principal of Wuhan University, and cultivates warriors for the human race!

"Chunyu Xiu?" Su Ran shook his head slowly, his eyes fell on Chunyu Xiu and said, "Do you want to worship him as your teacher?"

"Xia Cang, my senior brother who came out with me was a warrior at the peak of the ninth level of martial arts, and he was half a step away from entering the martial arts myth. Now that he is re-cultivating the vital energy and martial arts, he ranks at the sixth level. Are you willing to worship him as his master?"

"To be honest, if you come to my sect, you can only become a registered disciple for the time being, but if you come to his sect, you are the descendant of the robe and mantle!"

"Also, I spend most of my time practicing, so it's hard to have too much time to teach my disciples..."

The twelve-year-old Chunyu Xiu flashed with a look of thought on his tender face, and his eyes looked back and forth on Xia Cang and Su Ran.

He believed that he was extremely smart to become the top scorer in the martial arts college entrance examination at this age and understood Su Ran's meaning, which was to make him join Xia Cang's sect and become his personal disciple.

Moreover, a former peak martial artist at the ninth level of martial arts, Hunyuan Realm, can be said to be a great fortune, and he has nothing to be dissatisfied with.

"Chunyu Xiu, I hope the teacher will be admitted to the disciple!"

The young doll turned around and knelt in front of Xia Cang, kowtowed three times respectfully, with a flush on her face.

On the other side, An Luwan, who was also of equal qualifications, looked envious, and then she was waiting excitedly and expectantly.

The younger brother of the top scholar has already become a disciple, so it is his turn to become a disciple, right?

Principal...Recorded disciples are also a great fortune. Haven't you seen the senior brothers and sisters of the previous two terms, and there are many who are infamous with qualifications, but no one can catch the principal's eye and be accepted as registered disciples.

Although it is very likely that the principal's favor is attracted by the witchcraft brother's witchcraft qualifications.

But what the principal asked just now, she still remembered, "Do you want to be my registered disciple?"

"Okay, okay, okay, from today, you will be my personal disciple!" Xia Cang said in a trembling voice.

"Yes, teacher!" Chunyu Xiu stood up respectfully and stood behind his teacher.

"An Luwan, would you like to be my registered disciple?" Su Ran chuckled.

"Students are willing!" An Luwan agreed without hesitation.

"Although you are the registered disciple of this principal..." Su Ran's voice paused, and then said lightly: "If you are promoted to the Tiangang Realm within three years, you can be ranked as a personal master. If you are not able to... you will not be promoted again, do you understand?"

"Yes, students will definitely work hard to practice and live up to the teacher's expectations!" An Luwan said firmly.

"Since the matter is over, I'll leave first~" Xia Cang narrowed his eyes and said happily: "Xiao Xiu, I will practice well with the teachers in the college in the first month. A month later, the resource exchange office will look for the teacher..."

"Lu Wan, you are the same. The freshman competition is over. I will practice with me!" Su Ran said softly.

"Yes, teacher!" Chunyu Xiu and An Luwan said respectfully.

The two of them looked up and on the martial arts stage, they were the two of them standing together with Zhu Jianchen.

He looked at each other, and even Chunyu Xiu, who was still young, had a sharp fighting spirit burst out in his eyes.

A month later, it will be a freshman competition. Although the teacher doesn’t say anything, he will naturally make his teacher look shining when he wins the first place!

Looking at this familiar scene, Zhu Jianchen missed the past a little, and his eyes softened a little.

As for the martial arts performance, the four thousand freshmen and some old students were completely stunned. The principal came in person, and the other old man Xia from the resource department also appeared.

Two peerless monsters in this class, one was taken as a personal master by Xia Cang, who was in the ninth level of martial arts, and the other was taken as a registered disciple by the principal...

Damn, this is going to shock the entire Wuhan University?

In an instant, the old students began to send messages and contacted their friends to have a big mouthful of melons.

In a small world, Mu Yanran's eyes lit up slightly, and she said lightly: "Have you started to accept disciples too?"

"But...why is it a registered disciple? This woman's qualification is enough even if it is personally passed down by the principal..."

"Forget it, my senior brother has his own plans..."

"Teacher..." A sword light fell from the sky, and Chen Xiaoxiao appeared in a white dress in ancient costume. "Just just now, the principal accepted the students?"

In the Flower Spirit City far above the sea...

"Damn, damn, damn, Lao Yao, it's amazing..."

"Song Long, why are you going crazy?"

"It's not me who went crazy, it's the principal...ah, it's the principal who took the apprentice!"

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