High-level martial arts: Starting with a heart of steel, stats crush everything.

"Please have a seat, all three of you."

Chen Mo sat on the sofa, calmly watching the three college representatives.

"Let me introduce myself first."

In this situation, it is entirely up to Chen Mo to choose among these three martial arts academies, not the other way around.

Naturally, only Chen Mo can take the lead.

"Hello, Chen. I am Xu Changhong, the director of the admissions office of Shanghai Martial Arts Academy."

"Hello, Chen. I am Qi Yong, the director of the admissions office of Yanjing Martial Arts Academy."

"Hello, Chen. I am Yu Jin'an, the director of the admissions office of Shenzhen Martial Arts Academy."

The three introduced themselves very politely, and in perfect unison, they took out their business cards and handed them to Chen Mo.

"You should know why I made the three of you stay, right?"

Chen Mo picked up a can of cola from the table, took a sip, and leaned back on the sofa, looking at the three of them nonchalantly.

"Of course I know. The martial arts academies in Shanghai, Beijing, and Shenzhen are the top martial arts academies in the entire Great Xia."

"The resources and experience we can provide are unmatched by ordinary colleges."

It was obvious that Yu Jin'an from Shenzhen Martial Arts Academy was more capable, speaking up before Xu Changhong and Qi Yong could.

"I don't care about resources; what I value most is combat."

Chen Mo sat up straight. The most important reason he chose the martial arts academy was that he could stack steel.

The rest are placed in second place.

"If you are passionate about combat, our Yanjing Martial Arts Academy can fully satisfy your needs."

Qi Yong finally seized the opportunity and quickly moved forward to speak first.

"There are a total of thirty-six abyssal rifts in the entire Great Xia Dynasty, and the largest of them is located on the campus of Yanjing Martial Arts Academy."

"As for safety, there's absolutely no need to worry. Both deans of the Yanjing Martial Arts Academy are level twelve martial artists of the upper fourth rank, and there's also a level thirteen grandmaster overseeing the matter!"

"Furthermore, Yanwu's resources are top-notch nationwide, at least comparable to those of Shenzhen and Shanghai!"

Chen Mo nodded, then turned his attention to the representatives of the Shanghai Martial Arts Academy and the Shenzhen Martial Arts Academy.

"Our Shencheng Martial Arts Academy is located near the Chaotic Sea. Every year, we organize students to clear out the sea monsters in the Chaotic Sea. The intensity of the battles is extremely high."

"In terms of teaching staff, Shenzhen is no less capable than Beijing or Shanghai, boasting two Level 12 martial arts masters as deans and one Level 13 grandmaster!"

"Furthermore, once you come to our Shenzhen Martial Arts Academy, your parents will be provided with jobs within the system, and the Shenzhen Martial Arts Academy will take care of all their future affairs, allowing you to pursue your martial arts path with peace of mind!"

"And you?" Chen Mo looked at the representative from the Shanghai Martial Arts Academy who had remained silent.

"Since Chen enjoys fighting, why doesn't he choose the Shanghai Martial Arts Academy?"

Xu Changhong adjusted his glasses and asked confidently.

"Our Magic City Martial Academy also has an abyssal rift within its walls, and it is also located near the Chaotic Sea."

"If you find fighting those beasts with only low intelligence too boring, one of our two deans of the Martial Arts Academy also serves as the deputy director of the Shanghai Martial Arts Bureau."

"You should have heard of the role of the Martial Investigation Bureau; it is specifically responsible for human traitors and cults."

"Those are all dangerous individuals; they will certainly satisfy your thirst for battle."

"As for compensation..."

Xu Changhong's lips curled up slightly, revealing a confident smile.

"Once you enroll in the Shanghai Martial Arts Academy, we will provide you with a private villa in the city and a government job for your parents."

"And we will take care of all your worries."

"You don't need to worry about resources at all. Our Shanghai has both a martial arts research center and a mental energy research center."

"We can provide you with the resources you need whenever you require them."

After speaking, Xu Changhong took out a special recruitment agreement from his briefcase, which clearly stated all the conditions they could provide.

Chen Mo narrowed his eyes; he had to admit that the conditions at the Shanghai Martial Arts Academy were the best.

"Unfortunately, I refuse to sign now."

Chen Mo shook his head and pushed the special recruitment agreement back.

"The three of you can submit a written document outlining the terms and conditions you can offer, and I will make a final decision after careful consideration."

It wasn't that Chen Mo wasn't tempted by such excellent conditions, but rather that his phone had just received a message.

The roster for this year's southern training camp has been finalized, and he will form a team with Gu Feng, Yang Zuo, and Ma Wanglin.

Furthermore, a mysterious figure will be revealed after they arrive at the southern training camp.

Chen Mo's plan was simple: to see which martial arts academy Gu Feng and Ma Wanglin planned to attend.

"Yes, if you are dissatisfied with the compensation in any way, Mr. Chen, we can make modifications or additions at any time."

The three were not surprised by Chen Mo's refusal, but instead offered him the highest level of treatment they could currently provide.

After saying goodbye to Chen Mo, the three of them left the suite.

Picking up his phone, Chen Mo called Gu Feng.

"Are you coming over now?"

"Okay, I'll wait for you."

After a brief exchange, Chen Mo put away the special recruitment agreements from the three martial arts academies.

...

Soon, there was a knock on Chen Mo's door, and an old man pushed Gu Feng, who was sitting in a wheelchair, into the room.

Congratulations on winning the championship!

Gu Feng's hoarse voice rang out, and he gave Chen Mo a smile.

"I'm genuinely surprised that you actually defeated that monster, Yang Zuo."

"It's nothing, just a fluke." Chen Mo waved his hand, not intending to dwell on the topic any longer.

"By the way, the tournament organizers will deposit your prize money into your account tomorrow, along with your admission pass for the Southern Training Camp."

Gu Feng understood Chen Mo's meaning and changed the subject.

"How much is the prize money?" Chen Mo's eyes lit up immediately. The prize money for a competition of this level must be substantial.

"The prize money isn't much, only 20 million in cash." Gu Feng shook his head. The prize money for the national competition wasn't much to begin with; the real reward was the fame and fortune that came with winning the championship.

"Don't think the money is too little. With your current reputation, you could easily make a fortune by taking on just a couple of guys."

Seeing that Chen Mo didn't say anything, Gu Feng thought that Chen Mo was dissatisfied with the bonus, so he quickly explained.

"Twenty million...!"

Chen Mo grinned, thinking, "How many Qi and Blood Potions could I buy with 20 million?"

"cough."

Seemingly realizing that he had lost his composure, Chen Mo composed himself and looked up at Gu Feng.

"Let's put the bonus aside for now and talk about business."

Which martial arts academy are you planning to attend?