Replace me as the top scholar? Go talk to my Marshal Grandpa!

Wang Xian led Qin Chong back to the dormitory.

Pushing open the door, the hall was brightly lit.

Ye Chuan was sitting on the sofa, legs crossed, remote control in hand, idly changing channels.

The large screen TV on the wall was playing some kind of variety show, but he clearly wasn't watching it seriously.

Hearing the door open, Ye Chuan turned around and saw Wang Xian and Qin Chong. His eyes lit up immediately.

He sprang up from the sofa with a somersault and rushed to the two of them in three quick steps.

But instead of looking at Wang Xian, he started circling around Qin Chong.

One lap, two laps, three laps.

As he turned around, he looked him up and down, his eyes focused as if he were an appraiser examining a rare treasure.

Qin Chong felt uncomfortable under his gaze, and his face turned red.

He looked at Wang Xian for help, his eyes seeming to say: Little fairy, what's wrong with this person?

Wang Xian smiled but didn't say anything.

After spinning around four or five times, Ye Chuan finally stopped.

He stood in front of Qin Chong, tilting his head back (there was no way around it, Qin Chong was too tall), and spoke with a serious expression:

"Brother Qin Chong, your physical body... is amazing!"

His tone was full of amazement:

"I had only seen it in videos before, and I thought it was a problem with the shooting angle or the lighting."

"Seeing it with my own eyes now, I realize that those videos couldn't even capture a tenth of the awe-inspiring power of your physical body!"

He reached out and carefully poked Qin Chong's arm; the muscles were as hard as an iron plate.

"Holy crap! This hardness! This density! This texture!"

He withdrew his hand, a look of rapture on his face.

"Perfect! Absolutely perfect!"

Qin Chong became even more embarrassed by the praise, scratched his head, and smiled sheepishly.

Ye Chuan spoke again:

"And that punch you landed to defeat Li Sheng at the end! It was so cool!"

He gestured wildly, indicating the name:

"That punch actually manifested the silhouette of a Dayun Motors vehicle! Such a huge silhouette, smashing right in! So creative! So distinctive!"

He looked at Qin Chong with eyes full of admiration:

"Dude, you're definitely going to be a celebrity at university!"

Hearing this, Wang Xian raised an eyebrow and interjected:

"How did you know? Were you there at the time?"

Ye Chuan waved his hand:

"No, no, no, I was in my dorm at the time. How could I possibly have been lucky enough to see it with my own eyes?"

He chuckled, took out his phone, and waved it:

"However, the video of your battle has already been uploaded to the university's freshman website, and many people have seen it, including me."

He swiped his phone to show Wang Xian.

On the screen was a scene of fighting in the cafeteria.

The scene of Qin Chong punching the Li family ancestor flying was clearly captured on camera, especially the moment when the afterimage of the Dayun car appeared when the punch was thrown, which was frozen into a close-up.

The comments section below has exploded.

"Holy crap! Dayun Motors? What kind of martial arts technique is that?"

"This guy is amazing! He sent his peak Transcendent Realm opponent flying with a single punch!"

"I want to get to know you! I want to be your backer!"

"I'm craving this body..."

Wang Xian glanced at it and then looked away.

He looked at Ye Chuan, pondered for a moment, and then a slight smile appeared on his lips: "Do you want to learn that last punch?"

Ye Chuan was stunned for a moment.

Then, his eyes widened suddenly!

"What?!"

He became so excited that his voice changed tone:

"I can learn it too?! Really, Godfather?!"

As he spoke, he bent his knees and was about to kneel down on the ground!

Wang Xian was startled, but quickly caught him.

"Get up! Get up! There's really no need for that!"

Ye Chuan was supported by him, but still maintained a half-squatting position, looking at him expectantly:

"Godfather! Are you serious? You really going to teach me?"

Wang Xian was both amused and exasperated.

"Really. But..."

He paused:

"I will only teach you the first move."

Seeing a hint of disappointment flash across Ye Chuan's face, Wang Xian added:

"That fist technique is ranked as Heavenly."

Ye Chuan's eyes widened again!

Heavenly Ranks?!

When he saw that fist technique, he felt it was extraordinary, but he didn't expect it to be at the Heavenly Rank!

Heavenly-rank martial arts techniques are priceless treasures!

For most aristocratic families, having one or two Heaven-rank martial arts techniques already indicates a profound foundation!

Now, Wang Xian is going to teach him the first move?

Although it's the first move, it's still part of a Heaven-rank martial art!

Ye Chuan blushed with excitement and grabbed Wang Xian's hand:

"Godfather! Tell me! What do you need me to do? I, Ye Chuan, will go through fire and water without hesitation!"

Wang Xian withdrew her hand and smiled:

"It's not that exaggerated."

He looked at Ye Chuan and said seriously:

"I need you to help me gather information about someone."

"Who?"

"The Long family, Long Qingyu."

Ye Chuan was stunned for a moment.

The Long family? The Long family, one of the four great families of the capital?

However, he was not afraid at all, nor did he ask any further questions; he simply nodded.

"Okay. Leave it to me."

He patted his chest, brimming with confidence:

"Don't worry, I, Ye Chuan, may not be good at much else, but gathering information is a skill passed down from my ancestors."

"Within three days, I guarantee I'll find out exactly what color Long Qingyu's underwear is!"

Wang Xian was amused by him and nodded:

"Then I'll leave it to you."

Ye Chuan waved his hand, indicating that there was no need to be polite.

Then, as if suddenly remembering something, he slapped his forehead:

"Oh, right, there's something I almost forgot to ask."

He looked at Wang Xian:

Are you participating in next month's Rookie of the Year competition?

Wang Xian was slightly taken aback.

Rookie King Competition?

He wasn't really interested in these kinds of competitions.

He has participated in a lot of competitions since he was a child, from the city level to the provincial level, and all the way to become the provincial champion.

He instinctively wanted to refuse such a competition between freshmen.

He was about to refuse—

Ye Chuan spoke again:

"Let me tell you, the rewards for this year's Rookie of the Year competition are extremely special and incredibly amazing!"

He lowered his voice and said mysteriously:

"The top ten will be guided to a small-scale dimension by powerful figures from the academy!"

"Go there and hunt down the chosen one of that plane!"

"Seize the origin of the world!"

Wang Xian's expression changed.

The origin of the world?!

After gaining a lot of knowledge, he certainly knew what it was.

That is something more precious than any rare and precious material.

It can enhance a person's luck, talent, aptitude, and comprehension—these are the most fundamental things, which cannot be compared to any cultivation resource.

The origin of a small-scale world is enough to cause a force like the Jin Yuan Li family to suffer heavy losses.

The origin of a medium-sized plane of existence is coveted even by the four major families of the capital, who are willing to pay a huge price to seize it.

As for the origin of the world in large-scale planes...

That's the ultimate reward for "Ten Days," a massive global event co-organized by countries around the world!

It is a treasure that the world's top geniuses are vying for!

And now, Tsinghua and Peking Universities are actually using the origin of the world as the reward for the Newcomer King Competition?

Even if it's just a small dimension, it's amazing enough.

Is this the foundation of the Great Xia's premier academy?

Wang Xian was deeply shocked and remained silent for a long time.

Just then—

A cold, mechanical voice suddenly rang in his mind!

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