Gao Wu: I grow stronger with each death.

Chapter 62 Ning Ruoyin

These messages undoubtedly shattered the students' understanding.

In the past, to prevent undermining students' confidence in martial arts, all kinds of information and data were intentionally kept out of reach of children.

But now...

Things are different now.

After saying all this, Lao Qin looked at Wang Sheng, hoping to see the blow and frustration in his eyes.

It's also to prevent him from becoming complacent because of temporary achievements. We need to let Wang Sheng know that there are always people better than him and that there is always something beyond his reach.

But what Lao Qin saw was Wang Sheng's intensely burning gaze.

It was like... an extreme longing!

Just like a wolf seeing its prey and wanting to tear it apart.

"this......"

Old Qin was stunned; he had never expected this outcome.

What kind of emotion is this?

It seems that the more formidable the opponents or enemies Wang Sheng encounters, the more eager he becomes to pursue them.

His unparalleled excitement and fighting spirit made him seem fearless of anyone; even death was a trivial matter in his eyes in the face of the challenge.

Bang bang bang!

Old Qin felt his heart skip a few beats, and a nameless panic gripped his heart.

How could such a student possibly need self-motivation and stimulation?

He was born a lion.

Coming to my senses, I looked at the other students and saw them all groaning in despair. The huge disparity in abilities had dampened the atmosphere in the class.

No!

How did it turn out the opposite of what it should have?

You all seem to have lost all will to live now that you failed to provoke Wang Sheng?!

Unfortunately, it took Lao Qin quite a while to boost morale and calm emotions before the class was finally over.

Only Wang Sheng found it inexplicable.

We were just chatting, and now we're suddenly talking about comforting a child?

He simply stopped listening to the lecture and continued chatting with Liu Yingwan.

"Classes are so boring..."

......

In the afternoon, Wang Sheng skipped class as expected.

Neither practical nor theoretical courses at school are of much help to him now; they are far less helpful than self-cultivation.

Moreover, it seems that Liu Yingwan has stopped coming to school frequently and is now mostly taking private lessons.

After all, staying in school at this level would only be a waste of time for them.

"However, what Lao Qin said is really impressive. Xinghai Province alone is full of hidden talents. I am still too weak."

A peerless genius in his third year of junior high, approaching the third realm...

I'd really like to see it if I had the chance.

While he was pondering, he unknowingly arrived at the Linshan No. 2 Hall again.

Looking at the magnificent signboard of the Linshan No. 2 Museum, and thinking, "Since I'm already here," Wang Sheng slapped his palm:

"Let's just rent a training room."

He didn't have the funds and conditions before, but now he's a second-realm martial artist, and he's not at an age where he can just find an open space to practice anymore.

The more powerful a martial artist is, the more money they spend on training, including the cost of training venues and equipment.

What kind of advanced martial artist practices by punching in an open space?

Thinking it over, he quickly went to the front desk.

"Mr. Wang, hello..."

The receptionist was the same young lady, but her attitude was very different from before, even carrying a sense of... humility.

"I heard you've already broken through to the second realm. Are you here to take the level two martial artist qualification exam?"

The receptionist seemed a little nervous as she spoke, and she kept rubbing the sweat from her palms.

It's strange, am I really that scary?

She used to always have an expression that seemed to want to lick herself, but now her attitude is as if she wants to turn herself into a dish and feed it to Wang Sheng.

It seemed to her that this was a great honor.

After gaining great power, the world seems to be experienced in a completely different way.

Wang Sheng couldn't help but feel a little emotional.

"No, I'm not in a rush to get certified. I'd like to rent a level two martial arts training room. How much does it cost?"

After Wang Sheng finished speaking, the receptionist gave him a professional smile:

"It's free. Our facility has a policy that welcomes geniuses like you to train here. You can enjoy all services except for private coaching for free."

After saying that, she started operating the computer.

"It's quite convenient."

Do those geniuses and powerful individuals usually enjoy this kind of treatment?

Soon, the receptionist smiled sweetly:

"Mr. Wang, you've come at the perfect time. There's only one room left in the building, and I'll reserve it for you right away."

Wang Sheng nodded: "Yes, thank you for your help."

"Wait a moment!"

Suddenly.

A woman's clear voice rang out not far behind.

"I want the remaining training room."

This time the sound was closer.

Wang Sheng frowned slightly.

But when he turned his head, he couldn't see the person's face at all.

Only two mountains seemed about to collapse in front of him.

When Wang Sheng realized what was happening and looked up, he could finally see who it was.

It was a slightly childish girl's face, and she was very pretty.

only......

It looks very out of place on this completely mismatched two-meter body.

How tall must it be?

2.2 meters? 2.3 meters?

The receptionist was stunned; she had never seen such a tall woman before. It took her a while to recover before she said:

"Madam, the last meditation room was reserved by Mr. Wang Sheng first, so I cannot process it for you."

"Oh?"

Upon hearing this, the girl lowered her head, looking down at Wang Sheng through a crack in her skin.

"I want the training room, do you hear me?"

That attitude made it seem like Wang Sheng should just give in to her.

"I heard you."

"Well, then you..."

"No."

"?"

The girl was startled by the sound.

She lowered her head and looked carefully at Wang Sheng's face.

"You pretty boy, I feel like I've seen you somewhere before..."

Having said that, she gave a cold snort:

"Never mind, it doesn't matter anyway. I don't like skinny guys like you... What will it take for you to give up the training room?"

"No."

Wang Sheng disliked her arrogant demeanor.

"First come, first served, that's the rule, I won't give way."

If the other party were to negotiate properly, perhaps Mr. Wang would agree to give up the room.

But with such an attitude, why bother giving them a friendly face?

Upon hearing this, the tall young woman frowned.

She had never seen anyone treat her like this before.

Even setting aside her family background, in terms of strength alone, she is someone everyone fears.

But now, he's been challenged by a little bamboo pole?

The girl looked at Wang Sheng again.

She was a little over 1.7 meters tall, with her face only reaching my chest, and she probably weighed no more than 65 kg, less than half my weight.

Ha, what a weakling.

"Since you want to follow the rules, then I'll follow the rules with you too."

The tall young woman stopped her aggressive approach and instead looked at the front desk:

"I'm asking you, is his paperwork still in progress?"

The receptionist nodded: "That's correct..."

"Then let me ask you another question. In this situation, does the martial arts school have a rule that allows both parties to reach a settlement through a martial arts contest?"

"this......"

The receptionist paused for a moment, then slowly nodded:

"There is such a rule."

The entire population of Blue Star values ​​martial arts, and conflicts among martial artists are resolved through combat, which is indeed legal and compliant.

"That's fine then."

The girl looked at Wang Sheng again:

"My name is Ning Ruoyin, daughter of Lieutenant General Ning Jinwu, and I am at the advanced stage of the Returning Strength Realm..."

As she spoke, she crossed her arms and looked down at Wang Sheng:

"How about we have a go?"