"Do you want to transform into a prosthetic body?" Hoshino Shizhi took the fat house happy water and asked, "Didn't you swear yesterday that you would take the entrance examination for the new emperor's university?"

"I'm just going to see if the prosthetic transformation can take the university exam, I won't do that." Yuan Ye replied.

Yingzhou’s current university entrance system was placed before Yuan Ye’s time travel, and it can even be said to be the fairest examination system in the world. The national unified examination paper is used to obtain the entrance qualification, and then go to various universities for a second examination. There are no interview points, comprehensive quality bonus points and other messy things, and it is guaranteed that students admitted through this channel account for more than 90.00% of the annual enrollment.

But in 2077, this happens to be the most unfair. The only result brought about by genetic adjustment is that unless the people at the bottom have a genetic mutation, they will not be able to get over the upper class at all. Those who undergo prosthetic transformation take the exam, which can be said to completely ensure that the top universities are completely monopolized by the upper class-as for the occasional one or two who slip through the net, they will be "magnanimous" and welcome them to join.

The two quickly finished their lunch. The lunch break in Yingzhou High School was very short, only 10 minutes. Yuan Ye returned to the classroom and rested on the table for 15 minutes to ensure his energy in the afternoon.

The class in the afternoon was still lackluster, and Yuan Ye even started a desertion, reviewing the knowledge of other classes in English class-his English class was completely skipped, thanks to his previous work, Yuan Ye's understanding of English Mastered very skillfully.

Just when Yuan Ye finally waited for the bell for the end of get out of class and was about to pick up his schoolbag and run away, he was blocked by someone.

"Hey, you bastard." A group of students who were one year younger than him shouted and surrounded Yuan Ye at the door of the classroom.

Yuan Ye glanced at the crowd blocking him, only to find that there were many familiar faces among them, and even two people who were directly involved in pushing out the original owner in the Kendo Club.

"What's the matter?" It's not good to be blocked by others, Yuan Ye is no exception, and his tone becomes bad.

"We've come to ask for your opinion." A voice came from behind the crowd, which parted to let the speaker in.

"This guy recommended you as a substitute at this afternoon's seminar." Tanaka, the president of the Kendo Club, held up the collar of the male student who was rescued by Yuan Ye yesterday, and said to Yuan Ye, "Said you rescued him last night. He is very powerful."

Yuan Ye glanced at the male student who was rescued by him, the arm exposed under the short sleeve was bruised and purple, obviously he had been severely beaten.

"I don't think that a trash who voluntarily resigned from the department will have the strength to represent our school to participate in the national conference." Tanaka said unhurriedly, "So I checked his strength and it was obviously unqualified, so I put He's out of the starting lineup."

"But there is a vacancy in the starting lineup. Although this guy's strength is not good, he may have a good vision." Tanaka deliberately used a provocative tone, "So I think he should consider his suggestion. I am not interested in coming to the Kendo Club to take the exam, as long as you pass, I can guarantee that you will be able to serve as the starter immediately."

The male student who was rescued by Yuan Ye shook his head at Tanaka from behind, but was spotted in an instant, kicked him, and had to lower his head and stop talking.

Yuan Ye could see that this was not a real invitation, but just an excuse to beat him up.

Hoshino Shiori ran out when he heard the movement, and suggested: "It's not a good thing, find a reason to push it away, the teacher is still there, they dare not do it."

"I understand." Yuan Ye gave Hoshino Shiori a no-worry look, then turned around and agreed, "No problem, I also really hope to represent the school in the National Conference."

Yuan Ye's sudden change of mind made Hoshino Shiori worried, wishing to punch the guy in front of him twice, but it's not easy to get angry in front of everyone.

"Then invite Yuan Ye to come with us to the Kendo Club to take the exam." Tanaka's face instantly became funny, as if he was a villain.

Yuan Ye glanced at the [Like Ants] label on the heads of the people in front of him, and smiled happily: "No problem."

===No.16 Chapter Advice===

——What kind of mood will I be in the memory?

Yuan Ye looked at himself in the mirror and suddenly thought of this.

In Yuan Ye's memory, the last time he came to the kendo club was standing in front of this mirror, took off his kendo uniform in humiliation, and then retreated angrily. This was the last thing the powerless boy in his memory could do. resist.

Yuan Ye's crossing is not the so-called soul fusion, or he doesn't know if there is a soul in this world that can break away from the body and have real free will, but the memory left by this body is even more Most of it is just the physiological data left in the brain. Reading memory is like reading a novel. You may be able to resonate, but you cannot empathize.

Even so, the more you chew on this part of the memory, the more you can feel the powerlessness hidden in the limbs and permeated in the air-no matter what you do, you can only sulk alone.

Obviously my dear parents, the family that raised me was used by others as a talking point, wanton teased to maintain a sense of superiority, but I could only be helpless and furious.

The word incompetence and fury had been reduced to a derogatory term for ridicule before Yuan Ye traveled, but how could it be useless to be angry at one's own incompetence and cowardice?

Yuan Ye, who came through time, did not inherit any obsessions. It stands to reason that it would be no problem not to go to the muddy water of the Kendo Club. Hurry up and find out the mechanical white clothes and get rid of them, so as to solve the danger to your life. It's an important matter, but Yuan Ye just wants to do this thing - beat up those scumbags who bully others by gaining a sense of superiority from other people's families.

Yuan Ye thought of this, smiled from the bottom of his heart, and spent 730 days, which is two years of life, to upgrade his swordsmanship skills to LV.5.

Yuan Ye's physical fitness had already reached 15 o'clock last night. Anyway, it's better to be late than later. Maybe the level of swordsmanship will continue to increase when fighting against the mechanical white clothes, so it's better to start now.

Yuan Ye could feel that he seemed to have established an indescribable connection with the bamboo sword in his hand, and the world had undergone a wonderful change in his eyes, like a drowning person getting out of the water to breathe fresh air .

--feel good.

Thinking this way, Yuan Ye walked out of the locker room.

Outside the locker room is the dojo of the Kendo Club. When Yuan Ye came out, the whole dojo was already full of people, most of them were non-kendo club staff in school uniforms, and even the door was full of spectators.

"That guy Tanaka spread the news in the school chat group, it seems that he really wants to make a fool of you." Hoshino Shiori, who was waiting outside the locker room, quickly approached and whispered, "How did you offend him? "

"I don't know either." Yuan Ye replied calmly.

"In this way, you can't just quit, it would be even more embarrassing." Hoshino Shiori gave Yuan Ye an idea, "After you go up, pretend to be casual, resist a few times and admit defeat, safety first, you are injured It would be bad."

"You just said last night that 'it's okay to beat those soft-legged shrimps from the Kendo club', why don't you believe me now." Yuan Ye looked at the anxious Hoshino Shiori in front of him, and replied with a smile.

"That Tanaka is not an ordinary person." Hoshino Shiori broke the news, "He has undergone acquired genetic enhancement."

Genetic adjustment from fertilized eggs can naturally achieve the best results, but the price is too expensive. Basically, only the management and upper-middle-level bureaucrats of the chaebol group are eligible to enjoy this service.

And those families in the middle class will choose to carry out some genetic enhancements in the day after tomorrow. In essence, it is the same kind of behavior as athletes taking drugs to increase blood oxygen and improve training effects before Yuan Ye crossing. It is just using molecular-level tools to do this. It's just a matter, not only is the effect not as good as the adjustment from the fertilized egg, but also the long-term uninterrupted use of technological means to maintain the effect.

"Really? Then he has a good family background." Yuan Ye taunted, "It's a pity that the level of swordsmanship doesn't depend on family wealth."

"Hey, you bastard." One of the dogs sitting next to Tian Zhong yelled, "Why don't you come here!"

"Is it because the situation is imminent and you want to run away!" Immediately, another dog leg took up the conversation.

"Sure enough, he is a coward. A child from such a poor family will definitely get out of the Kendo Club as disheartened as last time."

The dog legs around Tanaka booed one after another, obviously quite proficient in this kind of thing.

"I'm just discussing where to go for afternoon tea." Yuan Ye said loudly, holding a bamboo sword.

"I don't know if President Tanaka knows that a new shop selling crepes has recently opened near the station." Yuan Ye strode onto the straw mat, "I think the taste of that shop is not bad."

"It's just that the store closes at four o'clock." Yuan Ye stood still in front of Tanaka and his dog legs, "Although it is already three forty, but I believe President Tanaka's level must be as good as mine. Anticipated rubbish, enough to get me in time to grab a crepe before he closes."

"You boy!" Among Tanaka's dog legs, the hot-tempered one couldn't sit still immediately, and rushed forward with the bamboo sword in hand.

At the moment when the dog legs stood up, Yuan Ye read all his information from his body, his sprint route, his sword path, and the movement of every muscle in his body seemed to be giving a reminder , "tell" this information to Yuan Ye, and transform it into understandable thoughts through his swordsmanship experience.

Yuan Ye dodged the first blow sideways, raised the bamboo sword high, and shouted: "Mian!"

This is the requirement of the kendo rules, and it must be shouted out before hitting, but even so, Yuan Ye's attack speed has already reached the level where the opponent in front of him can't react at all.

Simple fast, simple accurate.

The bamboo sword hit the dog's leg's face protector, the bamboo sword hit, deformed, made a loud noise, and then burst open.

The dog-legged body crashed to the ground, obviously being directly stunned. This person was also a member who directly participated in crowding out Yuan Ye, so Yuan Ye did not hold back, but also relied on his experience in swordsmanship to make this attack invincible. The dog legs caused irreversible damage, which prevented them from causing trouble afterwards.

"It seems that President Tanaka's kendo club is not only not good at the training level of its members, but also doesn't care about the maintenance of the equipment." Yuan Ye threw away the exploded bamboo sword, picked up the one on the ground with his foot, and stretched out his hand Grabbed it, and said, "How can you make a good Kendo club if you mix with such insects?"

With the dog legs falling to the ground, the noise in the arena disappeared instantly, and the whole dojo fell silent. The realization of the students who joined in the fun concentrated on Tanaka. Now it's a source of pressure that puts a lot of pressure on him.

Yuan Ye also knew that this kind of silence would bring great pressure to people, so he deliberately waited for 30 seconds before speaking again: "President Tanaka, didn't you say that you want to test me yourself?"

Tanaka wiped the cold sweat off his forehead, put on the protective gear, and said bravely, "Please advise, classmate Yuanye."

"I am..." Yuan Ye raised the bamboo sword again, and said meaningfully, "Please give me more advice."

===No.17 Chapter Apology===

Tanaka's hands were trembling.

The Yuan Ye standing in front of him seemed not to be a poor student who was pushed out by him to the retreat some time ago, but some kind of ferocious beast with a human skin shell.

Tanaka has seen a similar aura before, it was what he felt when his father took him to participate in the company's high-level team building activities, and when he was discussing with the directors of the management, but Yuan Ye in front of him seemed to have an aura Stronger than them, no, much stronger!

——Why did I end up in such a bad situation?

This kind of thought suddenly appeared in Tanaka's mind, and his attention was temporarily separated from this terrible sense of oppression, and turned to the memories of the past.

Tanaka is not in such a good mood this afternoon, because in the training match with the next-door college yesterday, his dog-leg performance was not satisfactory, and it can even be said that he was directly fucked. Only he won the general battle with the opposite president , which made him have to kick the dog who played the worst from the starting list, and promoted an ordinary member with good strength but who has not been able to deal with him very well into the starting lineup.

This made Tanaka very upset, so in the regular meeting of the Kendo Club this afternoon, he deliberately raised the issue of who is eligible to start the battle. At any rate, he recommended a person who contradicted him in public and had already quit the club, so Tanaka took the opportunity to apply for a competition with him, and vented his anger fiercely.

After venting, Tanaka still felt upset, so he transferred his grievances to Yuan Ye who was elected, and gathered a group of people to block him.

- Yes, that's why.

Tanaka came back to his senses and looked at Yuan Ye in front of him again. According to Tanaka's script, he should show his power and beat this guy up in the name of a test, but the one who can beat the most in his dog legs was beaten He fell with one blow and was still lying at his feet.

"President Tanaka, can we start?" Yuan Ye asked.

"Yes, it's fine." Tanaka found that his voice was stuttering. In order to get rid of the fear in his heart, he chose to take the initiative to attack.

Tanaka practiced the standard competitive kendo, so his attack was first to test the little hand, but when he turned the tip of the sword, Yuan Ye's sword tip also pressed down, as if he had guessed his movement long ago .

After guarding against this temptation, Yuan Ye raised the tip of his sword and resumed the sword-holding posture in the middle.

Tanaka also recovered the middle section, and then tested Yuan Ye's little hand again.

But this time Yuan Ye didn't have the patience to play this kind of game of finding holes with Tanaka. He chose to take the initiative to attack, raised the tip of the sword, and made an active offensive posture.

This time it was Tanaka's turn to defend. Worried that his face would be taken directly, he had to return his sword to protect his face, but this was just a fake move. His real purpose was to take the opportunity to draw the knife and try to hit Yuan Ye's face.

And this little trick was already guessed by Yuan Ye, the moment Tanaka's bamboo sword left in front of him, Yuan Ye's bamboo sword hit him in the face.

"Face!" Yuan Ye shouted, but the movements of his hands did not stop at all.

"Face!" Yuan Ye raised the bamboo sword and slammed it down again.

"Noodles! Noodles! Noodles!" Yuan Ye kept uttering the words implying blows, and the bamboo sword in his hand hit Tanaka's head more and more vigorously one after another, causing him to back up constantly, and finally fell with his ass On the ground, this stopped the attack.

"I take back what I said earlier." Yuan Ye took off his head protector, revealing his pretty face, "Although the training in President Tanaka's kendo club is not very good, the maintenance of the bamboo sword is still good, at least This bamboo sword has never been broken again."

"It's a foul, a foul!" Tanaka also became delirious after being beaten, talking nonsense.

"Foul?" Yuan Ye stepped forward and took off Tanaka's headgear, grabbed his breastplate and pulled him up, "Look at my face clearly, President Tanaka, I just put you here a while ago Just repeat what I did."

Yuan Ye let go of his hand and threw Tanaka to the ground: "But it seems that this is not enough, you still owe me an apology."

"President Tanaka said something dirty to my family, and the members of the Kendo Club present couldn't be more clear." Yuan Ye looked around at the people around him, "Do you think Tanaka owes me an apology?"

"That's right!" The male student who was rescued by Yuan Ye jumped up immediately, "I heard with my own ears that Tanaka insulted Yuan Ye's family, he should apologize."

Hoshino Shiori seemed to have a heart-to-heart connection, and he coaxed the onlookers who were eating melons, and the atmosphere on the scene was quickly mobilized. Everyone seemed to be happy to see the president of the Kendo Club, who is usually high and high, deflated, and voices demanding apologies kept coming and going. , even if they don't understand the grievances between Yuan Ye and Kendo Club at all.

"President Tanaka, everyone thinks that you should apologize." Yuan Ye stood in front of Tanaka and said flatly, "Apologize, or do you want us to compete again?"

Tian Zhong couldn't help but shuddered when he heard the word "competition", and said in a low voice, "I'm sorry."

"louder please."

"I'm sorry." Tanaka barely raised his voice and said.

"Louder!" Yuan Ye suddenly raised his voice and roared.

This roar pierced through Tanaka's last psychological defense line, he subconsciously huddled into a ball, nodded his head to the ground, and apologized loudly in the way of Tuxia seat: "Student Yuan Ye, I'm sorry!"

"It's barely audible." Yuan Ye nodded in satisfaction, and looked at the time on the bracelet, "45:[-], it seems that I can still make time to buy crepes."

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