Zhou Xingyun was introducing Baili Qingfeng to the side, but he hadn't finished speaking yet...

"Crack!"

Baili Qingfeng directly stamped an unqualified stamp.

"Uh...Master Qingfeng?"

"It took eight years to become a third-level warrior. His potential is too low."

Baili Qingfeng shook his head: "Second Grandpa asked me to strictly control the situation. Naturally, I would rather lack than abuse. By the way, how many years has the person he fought against been practicing martial arts? He seems to be only at the second level? Has it been more than a year?"

"More than..."

"Crack!"

Baili Qingfeng stamped an unqualified seal once again.

This review is related to whether he can successfully obtain the scholarship. He will never be lenient to anyone. Just like this Ou Baiyang, it's okay that he only came to rest in eight years, but he still smells a lot of things about him.

The strong smell of medicine is obviously caused by taking drugs.

This kind of talent will definitely not be allowed to pass.

"The people we selected have to compete with all the young warriors in the country. If they are not good enough, it will bring shame on our Xia Haizhou, don't you think?"

"Yes, yes, Master Qingfeng is right."

Zhou Xingyun said, looking at each other with several other judges, and stamped the seal of failure with some confusion.

Soon, the competition between the two ended and was replaced by another wave of people.

"Master Qingfeng, one of these two people is considered to be an advanced practitioner. One of them has some connections with you. He is the vice president of the Martial Arts Club of Shire University..."

"Crack!"

Baili Qingfeng continued to stamp the seal of failure: "What did you say?"

"No...nothing..."

Zhou Xingyun responded.
Chapter completed!