I just want to be stable, I was hung up and became a Valkyrie

Chapter 82 The target champion!

At the same time, in a quiet garden in the south of the northern capital.

In the north of the garden, there is a thousand-meter high platform hanging upside down. A middle-aged man in black is standing there quietly, looking south with his hands behind his back.

"Teacher, are you looking for me?"

Not long after, a young man with a mature face and also wearing a long black coat stepped onto the high platform, bowed respectfully before asking questions.

"You go to Jingcheng." The middle-aged man said lightly.

"Yes." The young man respectfully agreed before asking, "What do I need to do?"

"Go to Jingcheng No. [-] Middle School and find a person whose martial arts simulator ID is 'Dried Confusion'. If the other person is a man who can be made, you bring him back."

The middle-aged man paused, and then ordered three more words, "Go directly."

The young man looked up in surprise. He understood the meaning of the three words the teacher said, which meant that this matter... was urgent.

The young man didn't ask any more questions, and saluted respectfully, then suddenly rose into the sky, turned into a meteor and flew towards the south from a high altitude, and gradually disappeared in the clouds and mist.

About 2 minutes later, accompanied by the rapid sound of piercing through the sky, a figure fell from the clouds, but it was the young man in black who went and returned.

"Why turn back?" The middle-aged man turned around and looked at the young man with a frown.

"Teacher, someone is blocking me." The young man in black looked ugly.

"Who is it?" The middle-aged man narrowed his eyes.

"The eldest disciple of the Marquis of Jingcheng, Jiang Huan."

The young man in black looked guilty, and lowered his head, "He is standing on the southern city wall, I... I dare not make a move."

"Don't you dare to make a move?"

The middle-aged man raised his brows, and then sighed thoughtfully, "It seems that he succeeded, but I missed it once... Forget it, you step back."

"But teacher..." The young man in black was full of resentment, hesitant to speak.

"It's okay, I was just lucky, and if a genius is born, how could he not know?"

The middle-aged man laughed at himself, his brows suddenly became serious, "You don't need to go to Jingcheng, you go to the Ministry of Martial Arts, some rules should be established...you can find Director Lu, and he will understand what I mean when you meet him."

After the young man bowed his head and retreated, the middle-aged man turned around and came to the edge of the high platform, looking southwest.

His gaze seemed to have penetrated thousands of miles, and landed on the ancient pagoda built with bronze bricks and tiles.

"Gao Wenyuan!"

……

"There are still 13 days until the college entrance examination!"

Shen Qian, who walked into the campus, glanced at the banner above his head and felt a sense of urgency. It was less than two weeks away.

In terms of martial arts, he went to the Kyushu Budokan last night to test it. His current physical strength is 653Kg, and his actual explosive strength is 502Kg.

Shen Qian is not fully sure whether he can push his physical strength to the limit of 999 before the college entrance examination.

But this is just a small goal he set himself, even if he doesn't achieve it, it doesn't matter. With the current martial arts results, the four major universities in China can basically be said to be stable.

Liberal arts is Shen Qian's hidden worry... If you want to compete for the top spot and earn a little money.

Yes, Shen Qian's goal is the provincial champion.

Wen Zhuangyuan, Wu Zhuangyuan... try them all.

For a person who was a scumbag two months ago, setting such a goal can be regarded as arrogant, carried away, and extremely inflated.

But in class yesterday, Shen Qian made a set of simulation papers by himself, and the final total score was 673 points.

In just over two months, his progress in liberal arts is actually not inferior to that in martial arts.

Shen Qian vaguely felt that the growth of his mental power was a bit unconventional.

Both his memory and logical thinking are improving at a rapid rate.

Every day when Shen Qian wakes up, he remembers many things from the past, and the details gradually become clear.

For example, the day before yesterday he remembered that he had pulled the sling around a girl's neck in the fourth grade of elementary school, and after a while he even remembered that the sling was sky blue with spiral patterns.

Even if he got two rare spirit stones, according to Liu Changqing, wearing spirit stones has a certain nourishing effect on spiritual power, but it is impossible to be so outrageous.

Otherwise, those warriors who don't lack such resources, wouldn't their per capita IQ break through the sky long ago?

Shen Qian didn't know the specific reason for the rapid growth of mental power, he thought about asking the boss Gao next time.

But Shen Qian was also afraid that the increase in mental power was related to the system, so it should not be publicized.

A little tangled.

In short, with the current liberal arts results, the focus is more than enough, but it is still a bit short of being the champion.

Over the years, the lowest score of liberal arts champion in the first province in Southwest China was 689, which was only one year, and all other years were above 700.

It really doesn't work, Shen Qian still has an unreliable trump card called the system...

But try to be on your own.

Martial arts is purely helpless. Since liberal arts can see hope, how do you know that you can't do it if you don't work hard?

"Just try a little harder, and leave no regrets."

Walking into class 109, Shen Qian took out a book of math exercises and buried himself in it without spanking Zhou Xu.

During the period, it was inevitable that a few teachers in class saw Shen Qian's hard work, and began to exaggerate, such as "recovering from the wrong way", "recognizing oneself", and so on.

All the classmates and teachers in the class felt that Shen Qian was going to take the liberal arts exam, but after explaining several times that no one believed him, Shen Qian gave up.

The day of acquiring knowledge is always so pleasant, and the happy time is always short. When the bell rang for the end of get out of class, Shen Qian closed the math workbook with a lot of interest.

"Shen Qian, the national server of "War God" has been updated, let's take a look? I have made great achievements recently, and the ten-mile sword god is playing like a thief!"

Wang Yangming came over and said winkingly.

"No, I have something to do." Shen Qian shook his head and refused.

In fact, he was still agitated inside. It had been a long time since he went to the VR hall to let himself go. However, today is the final class of the top class training. Liu Changqing asked him to participate too. Shen Qian had to give Sixth Senior Brother this face.

"There's something wrong with you, what's wrong with you recently?" Zhou Xu looked at Shen Qian suspiciously, then turned pale with shock, "Could it be that the rumors are true?"

"What rumor?" Shen Qian was taken aback.

"More than one student in the class saw you walking with that school girl, and it was still dark. Did you really betray Xiaoding?" Wang Yangming asked.

"Oh, none of your business." Shen Qian turned around and left.

"I want to post it in the class group." Wang Yangming sneered.

"I will be charged for going online tonight, please help me spend all the internet fees inside." Shen Qian stuffed a membership card for the VR pavilion.

"Brother, go slowly!" Wang Yangming and Zhou Xu bowed together.

Shen Qian waved his hand and walked out of the teaching building to the old physical examination hall.

As soon as he walked to the door, Shen Qian saw Huo Ling'er in a small JK skirt coming up to him, holding a food bag in his hand.

"Dangdangdang... your favorite Sangu maocai, I also added enoki mushrooms and hot pot noodles!" Huo Linger said with a smile.

Shen Qian looked at the girl with bright eyes, wanted to say something but his throat was a little congested, he hesitated, then nodded and took the takeaway.

Shen Qian only recently noticed the subsequent impact of the system's last "confession".

Huo Linger...something is not quite right.

It's hard!
The two entered the venue, but found that Chen Feng and Zhao Hanhai had arrived first, and what surprised Shen Qian most was the figure standing by the window.

Liu Changqing unexpectedly also arrived.

"It seems that today's assessment is not easy..." Shen Qian touched his chin.

(End of this chapter)