Xiuxian, I can travel to another world

Chapter 380 College Entrance Examination (Part 1)
"Wu Ping, No. 17, Class 6, Fucheng No. 3 Middle School, will face Zhu Xiaoshuang, No. 9, Class 2, No. 8 Middle School."

"identifying!"

"Check your hormone levels!"

"..."

Wu Ping took a deep breath, stepped through the security gate, and followed the instructor's guidance to the arena.

opposite.

A young girl with slightly dark skin and large pores is rapidly shaking her hands to circulate her blood and qi.

The gesture of shaking one's hands gives the impression that the person is very nervous, but it is actually a special technique for generating force.

Thousand Flame Hands!
Intermediate martial arts skill!

Wu Ping's heart sank.

High schools do not teach intermediate martial arts techniques, not because they are worried that lower-level people will rebel after mastering powerful martial arts techniques, but because the physical bodies of most high school students are unable to support the burst of intermediate martial arts techniques.

Only advanced martial artists can do that.

Learning intermediate martial arts techniques requires an additional fee, which is also quite substantial.

Therefore, it is rare to see a martial artist who has advanced to a higher level during high school, let alone one who has mastered an intermediate martial art.

Got it!

Wu Ping's eyes narrowed.

He didn't expect his first opponent to be so strong.

…………

"He had very bad luck."

A handsome, well-built man appeared beside Lin Yuxi and spoke slowly:
"The students at No. 8 Middle School in Licheng District are mostly from peasant and hoodlum backgrounds. Very few of them can advance to martial arts level during high school. But as long as they are martial arts practitioners, without exception, they have all experienced all kinds of battles."

“Even you could lose if you’re careless, let alone someone who isn’t even a martial artist.”

"Brother." Lin Yuxi turned her head, her face showing surprise:
"How did you come?"

Although Lin Dong is still young, as a member of the Lin family, his position in the public security department is not low.

Holding an important position, one cannot easily leave.

"My sister is taking the college entrance exam; how could I miss such an important day?" Lin Dong shrugged.

"Is he Wu Ping?"

"...Mmm." Lin Yuxi pursed her lips:

"That is Wu Ping."

"Besides being reasonably good-looking, she really doesn't have any other redeeming qualities." Lin shook her head.
"I really don't understand how you could have fallen for him?"

"Brother!" Lin Yuxi said shyly.

"Never mind!" Lin Dong sighed.
"Since he's someone my sister has taken a liking to, I'll introduce him to a job after the exams are over."

"Wu Ping..."

“I did some research and found that his talent for martial arts is actually quite good, and he practices very hard. It’s a pity that he has an irresponsible father and has hardly ever drunk any nutritional supplements in his life.”

As for gene-enhancing drugs, forget about them.

Without taking any external aids, relying solely on his own physical training, he was able to rank among the top students in his class; such talent is certainly remarkable.

Lin Yuxi lowered her eyes.

Wu Ping's indomitable spirit and relentless pursuit of his goals were undoubtedly a major attraction for her.

"You are a daughter of the Lin family. After several genetic modifications, marrying someone of low social standing would disappoint the family." Lin Dong glanced at his sister and said:
"My family wouldn't agree either."

The reason why there are still powerful families and clans in Safe City is naturally because they have more suitable means of survival in this world.

Although the babies hatched by the Treasure Book have undergone genetic modification, they are far from comparable to those of wealthy and powerful families. After all, the resources are there, and top-notch technology cannot be given to ordinary people.

The genes of scions of wealthy families, passed down and improved through generations, have evolved purposefully and far surpassed those of ordinary people.

even.

In their eyes, ordinary people are the lowest class.

Their genes cannot be combined with those of inferiors; otherwise, it would be a defilement, an unforgivable sin.

"I see."

Lin Yuxi's voice was weak:
"He and I... are just ordinary friends."

"It's good that you understand." Lin Dong smiled faintly.
"It's just that you can't get married and have children. It's fine if you're just having fun, as long as you don't cause any big trouble. After all, you are a direct descendant of the Lin family, not one of those collateral branches whose bloodline is not pure."

"Brother!" Lin Yuxi's pretty face flushed red, and she stamped her foot, saying, "What did you say?"

"Are you shy?" Lin Dong asked with a smile.
"You're not young anymore. There are some things you can try out. There's a banquet in a couple of days to celebrate for all of you young people who took the college entrance exam this year. Go and attend."

“...Yes.” Even though Lin Yuxi was unwilling, she had no choice but to nod.

She can no longer use studying as an excuse to avoid it, and she also needs to make some friends when she enters a higher education institution.

"Wu Ping's growth is extremely limited, but his younger sister is quite good," Lin Dong continued.

"Wu Qing..."

"Her research in genetics is enough to get her into a university; otherwise, she wouldn't have become that madman's teaching assistant. She might be able to settle in the inner city in the future. You can introduce her to your friends; people like her are very popular with research companies."

"Wu Qing?" Lin Yuxi turned her head, looked at the figure in the audience below, and slowly nodded:

"I see."

"Huh?" Lin Dong suddenly looked surprised.
"Musha!"

what?
Lin Yuxi turned around, and when her gaze fell on the arena, her expression changed, and her eyes lit up with wild joy.

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"Wu Ping from the Third Middle School".

Wu Ping clasped his hands in a respectful gesture and spoke in a solemn voice:
"Please advise!"

"From the lower city area." Zhu Xiaoshuang flexed her wrists, giving him a scrutinizing glance.
"Can't you even afford a decent set of clothes?"

Wu Ping lowered his head, looking embarrassed.

Last night, he was knocked unconscious by Zhu Ju, and his blood was surging so violently that he almost died on the spot. He barely managed to come back to life, and when he saw that it was almost late, he rushed over without even having time to pack up.

nowadays.

His clothes were not only dirty and tattered, but he was also drenched in sweat and smelled terrible, so it's no wonder that no one wanted to get close to him along the way.

"never mind."

Zhu Xiaoshuang sighed and waved her hand dismissively:

"We must finish this quickly!"

"Peng!"

With a stomp of her foot, she shot straight toward Wu Ping like an arrow.

With a gentle clench of her slender fingers, she thrust her fist forward, creating visible waves in the air.

Hadouken!
This is a basic martial art, but it can be advanced.

Because the method of channeling energy is extremely complex, although it is taught in high schools, very few people practice it.

Even if they exist, most of them are not of high quality.

Zhu Xiaoshuang, however, is clearly an exception, having already mastered the Hadouken technique.

As the fist struck, Wu Ping instinctively dodged to the side, instinctively using the "Striking Needle Step" from his footwork.

"Shh!"

His afterimage remained in the field, while he appeared several meters away.

"what?"

"Ok?"

Zhu Xiaoshuang looked surprised and doubtful.

Wu Ping was also taken aback; he had never used the Needle Step technique so easily and casually before.

and.

A powerful energy, like a volcanic eruption, emerged from his body as he performed his footwork.

Own……

What's going on here?
"He's actually a master!" Zhu Xiaoshuang narrowed her beautiful eyes, and with a flash, she closed in again and threw a punch.

The Hadouken pierced through armor and shattered the air, unleashing a devastating attack.

Her fists were like cannon barrels, her energy concentrated like tungsten bullets, capable of shattering even alloy doors.

"Peng!"

Cannon punch!

Their fists collided, and both men were sent flying backward.

(End of this chapter)