Seeing that the old man with high strength was so polite, Jiang Jing was slightly stunned and then returned: "My name is Jiang Jing, I'm in the same class as Squad Leader Liu."

"oh?

It's still in the same class, it's great."

Liu Tangji suddenly laughed, which made Liu Ruyan and Jiang Jing a little confused.

"that.

I have something to do, so I'll say goodbye first."

Jiang Jing was a little weak when Liu Tangji stared at her, so she quickly found an excuse to slip away.

Until Jiang Jing left, Liu Ruyan asked in confusion: "Grandpa, why are you so polite to him? He is a little hooligan in our class. In the past, he used to read novels except sleeping in class, but now he knows how to cause trouble all day long."

"Ruyan, I don't need to know what kind of person he was before, but I only know that he may be an extraordinary person in the future."

Liu Tangji said meaningfully.

He lived for most of his life, and his knowledge and experience were not comparable to Liu Ruyan. Now, the supervisors of various provinces, who was the supervisor who was not overwhelmed by everyone when he was young?

Jiang Jing looks like he is only seventeen or eighteen years old, and he has already entered the ranks of quasi-warriors, which is even worse than the boy of the Yang family! He is very likely to enter the warrior with his physique and strength limits in the future.

People with double standards of 90 have broken through to become warriors and people with double standards of 100 have broken through to become warriors. Among them, the gap is so big that Liu Tangji feels the deepest.

He was also a pride of heaven back then. At the age of twenty, he had a physical fitness of 93 pascals and a strength of 92 kilograms. Because he was eager to become a warrior, he hurriedly broke through. Now he has a large age level at the seventh level of body tempering.

Liu Chengyang, the governor of Fengzhou who was a classmate at the time, was not as good as him at all. However, Liu Chengyang made great efforts and made a breakthrough with a double standard of 98. Now he has become a warrior in one of the three provinces with the strongest military strength in China, and is the governor of Fengzhou! The governor is the highest military commander of a province, and has commanded ten thousand people! It is infinitely glorious, which makes Liu Tangji sigh when he recalls it now.

Liu Ruyan, who was standing beside her, did not refute when she heard this. She also felt that the Jiang Jing seemed a little different this semester.

"Listen to me, this person can only be close to his friends and not turn against him. Otherwise, when he climbs to a high place, you can only look up at his back forever."

As time goes by, Jiang Jing is thinking of ways to find items that can improve his attributes every day, but after the upper limit of physical fitness and strength exceeds 100, even 10 grams of gold can only add 0.1 strength, so he simply does not add physical fitness, which makes Jiang Jing a little helpless.

This is too expensive. His father's treasured antiques were sold to him secretly, and the five-day crazy exercise only transformed a little bit of attributes.

The final attribute is only fixed in physique: 89.5 (102.2), and strength: 92.5 (102.5).

"It seems that I have to find someone to fight and get the most poisonous beaten so that my attributes can increase quickly."

Jiang Jing thought secretly, and then couldn't help but complain that this system was too terrible and could not become stronger without being beaten?

The next day.

The school issued an order to all senior high school martial arts classes, and the joint class gave a "real" martial arts training class.

I heard that the school spent a lot of money to invite a real warrior to give everyone a martial arts training class for Wu University students in advance so that everyone can feel it.

When Jiang Jing arrived at the training ground, he found that the training ground that could accommodate thousands of people was crowded. There were only about 300 martial arts students in the third year of high school, but the news spread very quickly, allowing martial arts students in the second year of high school and the first-year high school students who were preparing to take the martial arts exam to come and watch it consciously.

He was about to go to the place where his class was to find a seat to sit down, but from a distance he saw seven or eight classmates with bruised noses and swollen faces.

These people are the ones who usually shout "Brother Jing" next to Jiang Jing. Now they suddenly become this pig-headed look, which makes Jiang Jing almost unable to recognize him.

"Can't it be that they were really beaten by the people in the key class under my name?"

Jiang Jing immediately thought of this, and quickly lowered his head and quietly bypassed them, otherwise they would be found out and be beaten up by a group.

He wandered around for a long time and found that the surroundings were full, and even people stood on the railings! Not to mention squeezing in, he couldn't even insert his fingers.

"Why is there an empty piece?"

In the center of the training ground, there are about five or six people in the front row, but no one dares to sit there, and some people would rather stand than sit.

Jiang Jing shook his head and walked over and sat down without thinking too much. Wouldn't it be a waste to not sit in such a good seat? I really don't understand what these people are thinking.

But as soon as he sat down, everyone around him changed their faces and looked at Jiang Jing with a ghost-like expression.

"What's wrong?

Can't this seat sit?"

Jiang Jing asked suspiciously.

Everyone shook their heads, as if they were not going to tell him, and still looked at him with a strange look.

"Is this the seat of the new teacher?"

Jiang Jing asked with a numb scalp.

But seeing everyone shook their heads again, Jiang Jing breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Then I'm not afraid anymore. No matter whose seat he is, it's my place now."

"Yeah?

You dare to grab my seat?"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came, and Jiang Jing suddenly looked back and saw that the person came was Yang Xiao who had not seen for a long time! ‘Damn! The enemy is so narrow!’ But he sat down, and more than a thousand people in the audience were watching him. He had to pretend even if he had to bite the bullet! “Brother Yang Xiao, you are a good person.”

Jiang Jing smiled and said without a smile.

"Get out! You are like trash, you can sit in any seats wherever you have strength. A warrior speaks with his fists."

Yang Xiao said proudly.

"Well said!"

Suddenly, a sound full of energy resounded throughout the training ground, calming everyone down.

"Is this the new teacher?"

"Is he a warrior?"

Many people whispered curiously.

I saw a man in his forties walking over with his hands on his back.

The man was wearing a Tang suit, with a powerful face without anger on his face. Every step he took was filled with a strong sense of oppression, which made the students on both sides dare not look up and look at each other.

Until he walked to Jiang Jing and the others, he looked at Yang Xiao with praise and said, "That's right, the world of warriors makes no sense. You just speak with your fists. You should be Yang Xiao, right?"

"Report to the teacher, the student is Yang Xiao."

Yang Xiao bowed respectfully.

"Very good, your father often mentions you to me, you are indeed a good seedling."

"Do you know your father?"

"Well, your father is my friend, by the way, my surname is Jin."

When Yang Xiao heard this, his eyes lit up and asked, "I guess you are the mentor Jin Sanyuan of Kyoto Wuhan University, right?

My father once mentioned you to me.”

Seeing that Teacher Jin and Yang Xiao were chatting enthusiastically, Jiang Jing felt cold. He wanted to count on the new teacher to say justice, but now he doesn't have to speak.

After a long time, Teacher Jin turned his eyes to Jiang Jing and said slowly: "You can change your seat. If you want to sit here, you need to rely on your strength to fight for it. Only the strong have privileges, and no one will pity the weak!"
Chapter completed!