Are Saiyans weak?Have you ever seen Bai Shen

Chapter 5 Work hard and be a good student

Boom!

Like being struck by lightning!

In an instant, the news exploded among the students.

For a while, there were discussions and shocks.

"Quick! Prick my ear with a needle, am I deaf? I have auditory hallucinations. The initial battle strength of the Saiyan blood has reached [-]!!!"

"It's unbelievable, unbelievable, and appalling. Isn't the initial combat power of each senior class fused with Saiyan blood a thousand?"

"Could it be that the weak one is not the bloodline, but the one who merged!!"

"So, Zhang He is very likely to break the curse of the Saiyan bloodline with only [-] fighting power!"

"Oh my god! Zhang He has caused a sensation twice today, he really is not an ordinary person!"

"Could this be the result of Zhang He's awakening of the five fusion bloodlines before? Sure enough, we don't understand the world of geniuses!"

On the other side, Shen Qingyue's pupils narrowed slightly, and she slowly turned her head to look in the direction of Class Three in the teaching building.

Throbbing and joy rippled in her heart, hitting her weak heart.

"It turns out that the confidence he talked about is this."

Her eyes flickered, her lips parted slightly, and she murmured something in a low voice.

Afterwards, while the white skirt was shaking, she took eager steps and walked towards the teaching building.

"What's going on? It shouldn't be! Why does he have such a high combat value!!!"

Su Meiling tightly held Liu Ling's arm beside her, shaking it non-stop, just like her heart shaking.

She urgently needs an answer to stabilize her heart.

"this."

On one side, Liu Ling was shaken with her double ponytails.

She was dizzy, and faltered in a flustered expression: "I don't know either! According to the school's previous records!"

"The bloodline of the Saiyans is indeed weak! Why does this crane have such high combat power?"

Suddenly, Su Meiling stopped shaking.

She turned her head dully, looked at the third class in the direction of the teaching building, and looked at the back of Shen Qingyue going to the teaching building.

At that moment, Su Meiling felt that something was about to be lost.

Lost the treasure that originally belonged to him, but was thrown away by himself.

Regret, grievance, helplessness, loss, and mixed emotions of sadness all rushed to my heart.

It turned into tears again, swirling in the eye sockets, trying not to fall.

She wants to take a step forward to find the person she lost.

But her proud heart and stubborn legs made her stop, and she could only stand there blankly.

"Perhaps, that's the end of his limit! We will surpass him! We will!"

For a long time, Su Meiling bit her lip and said something quietly, holding back for a long time before trying to come up with words to comfort herself.

"No~~~"

Suddenly, Luo Qiang's hoarse roar resounded throughout the square.

Even the teacher and the principal on the stage were startled by this exclamation.

"Isn't that classmate Luo Qiang? What's the matter, do you have any questions?"

A man in a suit with a refined appearance and a stern temperament approached slowly and asked with a cold face.

He was Zhao Si, the head teacher of the original Class [-]. He was known for his majesty, and he was known as the cold-faced Shura.

There is not a single student in the class who is not afraid of him.

Even Luo Qiang, who has always been strong, is no exception.

"This result is unreasonable, too incomprehensible, I don't believe it! No."

Luo Qiang swallowed, his voice became much lower, but he still spoke in dissatisfaction.

Zhao Si looked at Luo Qiang, and his voice became more and more stern and serious: "The Qianlong Martial God Academy has been established for less than a hundred years, and the power of human fusion blood is only a hundred years old!"

"People know too little about blood martial arts, and there are too many unreasonable things, but we must accept the facts that happened!"

As he said that, he pointed to the published battle power data graph on the large electronic screen of the academy and said: "The fact now is that the bloodline combat power of A-level Saiyans is stronger than your SSS-level bloodline, much stronger!"

In an instant, Luo Qiang was stabbed in the sore spot, and felt his world spinning for a while.

He stared blankly at the computer, where the names of No.1 and No.2 stood out prominently, with an angry expression on his face.

In class one before, there was only Shen Qingyue pressing on top of him, and he endured it for two years.

But now, Zhang He, who is a waste of blood, is also pressing on top of his head.

For a moment, he was a little out of breath.

It made his head hurt and his chest hurt.

"Hehe! That classmate, don't be discouraged, your SSS-level demon bloodline still has great potential!"

On the high platform, Principal Li explained the situation with a smile.

"But! I really didn't expect that Zhang He's combat power value would be so high! However, I discovered one of the small details!"

Principal Li said seriously, "Just now, I saw Zhang He's hard work and hard work!"

Luo Qiang was taken aback for a moment, and his stinging heart began to ache again.

He just saw Zhang He, putting coins in front of Shen Qingyue, talking about confidence, nonsense.

How can there be any hard work and hard work?

However, this was the principal's speech after all, so he could only hold back his patience and continue listening.

Some students in the audience were also very curious about what details Zhang He did just now, so that the principal could see it.

The principal cleared his throat and continued: "That is, I saw Zhang He doing push-ups after he fused his blood!"

"This is very rare. I just started training when I first stepped into the road of martial arts!"

"This is enough to show that Zhang He is also a good student who works hard and is worth learning from!"

"puff!"

Luo Qiang's stinging heart split open, bleeding and roaring.

What is a few push-ups?
Luo Qiang, every morning and evening, takes three hours of overloaded physical exercise each day to exercise his strong body. Has no one noticed?

What's more, just now Zhang He only did a few push-ups, and was praised by the principal face to face.

He is obviously a waste blood, but he enjoys all the honors.

The more Luo Qiang thought about it, the more angry he became, and his heart was extremely twisted.

Immediately, his face darkened, and he turned around and rushed towards the teaching building.

Suddenly, Zhao Si's voice came from next to my ear: "Student Luo Qiang, I know what you want to do! Private fighting is prohibited in the school!"

"If you are found out, you will be fired regardless of the reason!"

When Luo Qiang heard this, he stopped unwillingly.

He clenched his fists tightly, and because of the force, his nails sank deep into his palm, causing excruciating pain.

"One month later, Qianlong Martial God Academy will join forces with other academies to hold the Youth First Martial Arts Conference!"

"The contestants are all ninth-rank young blood warriors. Our school is the organizer, and all students will participate!"

As he spoke, Zhao Si patted Luo Qiang on the shoulder with a solemn tone.

"So, if you want to prove that you are stronger, you should train hard! In the competition, beat your opponent with dignity! This is the real man!"

Hearing this, Luo Qiang's clenched fists gradually loosened, and a strong and confident smile appeared on the corner of his mouth again.

He secretly made up his mind in his heart.

In one month, I must increase my combat power to five thousand, and I must defeat Zhang He in front of everyone!

[Congratulations to the host Zhang He, joining Shen Qingyue's team, successfully forming a team, unlocking the "power of bondage", and gaining a thousand combat power increase]

[The current battle strength of the host has reached [-], the system will increase the difficulty level of the task]

In the classroom, Zhang He looked at the system panel and the new mission [Assassination Plan] generated, and fell into deep thought.

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