From the No. 1 Scholar in the College Entrance Examination to the Overlord of Science and Technology

Chapter 423

The old man touched his beard, as if everything was under his control.

“No need to say more about this, I know it naturally.”

Jiang Cheng thought for a while. For some reason, since he has practiced this “prophetism”, it seems that he can accurately predict many things.

“Outside your martial arts, among the long queues of people, there are also a few people who are not righteous. You have to open your eyes to identify them one by one.”

The old man’s expression looked like he was joking with Jiang Cheng.

“I didn’t mean to joke with you.”

Jiang Cheng came to the window at this moment, just in time to see the long queue outside.

“Did you see the fat man in the green shirt behind the rockery 16? He came to your camp, and he would betray you.”

Jiang Cheng did not accurately calculate the specific method of betrayal.

“In short, this person cannot stay in this school for a long time.”

Jiang Cheng took a closer look at the woman in a pink dress in front of her.

“This woman looks familiar, but behind her will betray the teacher.”

In this world, the crowds are chaotic, and every school wants to win a place.

The prerequisite for getting a place is to recruit talents.

“In this world, the struggle between schools is very fierce, you should know better than me.”

After saying this, Jiang Cheng’s eyes rolled.

“What did I just say?”

After each prediction, Jiang Cheng always needs a period of time to slow down.

“It seems that I said something just now. If it scares you, you don’t have to panic.”

The old man in front of him is looking at Jiang Cheng with an appreciative look, nodding his head frequently for some reason.

“You seem to be very satisfied with something, could it be said that when I predicted it just now?”

“No, I’m just very satisfied with the prophet.”

Jiang Cheng frowned.

“what do you mean?”

“From now on, you will be a member of our martial art, and you are welcome to get started.”

This old man’s sudden sentence shocked Jiang Cheng.

“Isn’t it that simple?”

Jiang Cheng hadn’t reacted yet, and suddenly there was a loud drumming sound from below.

“What’s going on again.”

Hearing the rapid drumming, Jiang Cheng thought it was an invasion by foreign enemies.

Jiang Cheng hurriedly came to the window, wanting to see what happened.

“Hey, hey, don’t squeeze the people here. Now the auspicious hour has arrived. According to the rules of our martial art, the door will be closed. Wait 10 years later, everyone.”

The man sighed with infinite emotion in his heart.

“Come back in ten years…Is this unclear rejection?”

“In this world of 427, everything is about chance, and being able to become a disciple of our school by chance is also a matter of chance.”

Jiang Cheng does not want to discuss these now.

“At the moment I am a little confused, so what should I do next?”

Those other people who were selected rushed into the courtyard below.

Jiang Cheng looked at these people in a daze.

“What I hate most is that a group of people get together to fight and kill, but it seems that they can’t escape this fate.”

The old man with white beard shook his head.

“Our Xuanji school recruited ten disciples in ten years, so that all the disciples who were taught can excel, and this year is extraordinary.”.