Chapter 2; momentum

In the conference room of Kaiyuan College, today, for the arrival of Dr. Wen Xin, on the long round table, in order to show respect for Wu Fa and even to give way to the chief, he was willing to sit in the second seat, but the atmosphere is obviously not harmonious.

After a whole hour passed, Ares sat absent-mindedly tapping on the table, and the chief of the long table had been empty, which made the enthusiastic college leaders feel very uncomfortable. Especially Baili crazy, who was originally grumpy, was almost killed by Ares Zhang Ziyang on the sea before, which made him feel a nameless fire. If it hadn't been for the sloppy old man sitting next to him and holding him down, I guess the Kaiyuan College and the power ruling would have completely fell out.

Five minutes later, the legendary Dr. Wenxin had not yet appeared. In the face of the boring yawns or impatient coughing of his colleagues around him, Wu Fa also felt a little uncomfortable. He reluctantly squeezed out a smile and asked Ares opposite, "I don't know Dr. Wenxin, why haven't you come yet?"

As if he didn't hear it, Ares still tapped on the table without any expression on his face. At that moment, Wu Fa, who was above 10,000 people under Kaiyuan College, was angry!

"Mr. Ares, why hasn't Dr. Wen Xin come yet? Is it possible that our Kaiyuan College has a place to entertain? Or does the power adjudication look down on our little temple at all? The deep tone was full of gunpowder, and Wu Fa continued to ask with a green face. The bottom hundred miles was fiercely smart, and his spirit was pulled to the highest in an instant. His whole body was red and flashed, and his murderous atmosphere flowed obscurely. He was waiting. As long as Wu Fa and Ares disagreed, he immediately gave a thunder blow! In the eyes of Baili Crazy, Ares was very strong in the battle on the cloud sea, and he was not an opponent, but he had the bottom card. He had hundreds of years of experience in Kaiyuan College, which was no worse than any power in the human world.

bang bang...

When everyone held their breath and stared at Ares, a knock on the door was particularly loud.

"Ah, I'm sorry I'm late."

A middle-aged man pushed the door and entered. His clothes were very simple. He was the kind of bargain that could be seen everywhere on the stalls. There was a pair of oversized black-framed glasses on the bridge of his nose. Obviously, his face was very favored for him and did not leave too many traces. Except for his slightly mature voice and behavior, it is difficult to imagine the wise man who is famous in the world. The heart looks like a big boy next door.

"Han Bai?"

The sloppy old man, Baili Crazy and Chen Xiaoxiong shouted one after another, which is really similar. From clothes to manners, if you don't look carefully, Wen Xin and Han Bai are like carved out of a mold.

"Ha ha, these three, if my information is correct, it should be Mr. Feng, Mr. Baili and Director Chen. I've known you for a long time, but I'm not the Han Bai you mentioned. Dafang nodded to Wu Fa, and Dr. Wen Xin sat on the chief of the long table and looked at the three sloppy old men with a smile. With an awkward cough, Chen Xiaoxiong raised his orchid finger and said with a bright smile, "Oh, I was fascinated by the wind just now. Dr. Wenxin looks so young, slave, no, I'm really envious." After saying that, he made a shy look. The miraculous Dr. Wenxin did not show a disgusted expression. Instead, he sincerely introduced several skin care products to Chen Xiaoxiong. In just one minute, a set of classic interpersonal communication cases was born. From Chen Xiaoxiong's worshipful eyes, it can be seen that if Baili Crazy and Dr. Wenxin made trouble at this time Unhappy, the etiquette department will remain completely neutral, and may even be slightly biased towards the power adjudication.

's brief communication with Chen Xiaoxiong pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose, looked at Wu Fa, who had no expression in front of him, scratched his head and apologized, "Court President Wu, I'm very sorry. I have a weak sense of direction by nature, and the teaching building of your college is really complicated, plus I forgot my satellite positioning system in my room, so I'm very sorry for being late.

"Haha, it's okay. It's okay. It should be that our Kaiyuan College is not well received. We should send someone to lead the way to the doctor." Wu Fa remembered the information he had heard in his office, which had a very simple description. This person's sense of direction was extremely weak. At first, Wu Fa did not pay much attention to it. This time, when he heard him admit it himself, a trace of unhappiness in his heart disappeared.

Several politely, to get back to the point, he glanced at the people below and said with a smile, "I heard that Tianyi Lei in your court mysteriously disappeared. I don't know if Court President Wu really has this?"

"Yes, it has been almost a month since Tianyi Lei disappeared. It is not a good omen at this judo, so this time, for the sake of safety, I specially asked for help from the power adjudication office. Unexpectedly, Dr. Wen Xin came in person. It was an honor." The night of the tide is of great importance, and the premise of cooperation is sincerity. Wu Fa has no need to hide this secret that is no longer a secret. He said it frankly, which attracted Dr. Wenxin's sincere smile.

"This time, our power ruling is also very concerned about the tidal night, but because it is your hospital that protects the first barrier in the human world, we have never dared to cross the boundary. This time, at the invitation of President Wu, we brought a total of 1,000 laser swords, 5,000 wave radars, and 10,000 pairs of simulated wings, which can It is enough for those students who have not reached the ability to protect themselves. At the same time, this time I specially brought Ares, one of the three new sanctioners, the new warrior, and the holy land of strength.

As soon as he heard the words, there was an uproar. The identity of the sanctioner was equivalent to the vice president in the power ruling, and what was more terrible was that since Ares was really a new warrior, although there were some speculations in the hearts of the people present, they were still a little shocked when the facts were really in front of them.

As we all know, the birth of new warriors is very easy, but it is extremely difficult to advance. Unless talented and intelligent people have great perseverance and great adventures, high-level new warriors are already the end. And the new warriors at the level of the Holy Land have always been a legend. It is said that the creation plan of the wisdom of the world is gathered by the power ruling. This plan is a new chapter in human history. Since Alsace, human destiny has been reversed.

When everyone's eyes gathered on Ares, who was still absent-minded, they pushed the frame on the bridge of their nose and smiled, "This time we sent Ares to completely cut off the evil star, the necromancer and the underworld, all the living forces in these three worlds. At the same time, let the Holy Spirit world see the power of our human world, so as to have a certain voice in the beginning of the Holy Demon War and cooperation.

"Okay, in order to cooperate with Dr. Wenxin's plan, Kaiyuan College will do its best to cooperate." Wu Fa pondered for a moment and punched the long table firmly. At this time, Ares, who had always shown that he was an outsider, suddenly got up and walked out, as if he didn't take what the people present said seriously at all. Baili was about to speak out, but was stopped by the sloppy old man with his eyes.

"Ares, where are you going!" Hearing the heart, he felt that something was wrong with the atmosphere and asked in a low tone. The answer was the muffled sound of closing the door and the lazy tone of Ares, "I'll go out for a walk."

....

The first-class martial arts arena is a huge ring competition venue, with a sea of people in the audience. On the arena, as the host Yang Lei, one of the four golden flowers, reported the names and forces of the two sides again and again, and the two sides began to compete fiercely for the quota of the new army.

After almost two hours of competition, the finalist gradually came to an end. Yang Lei, who was dressed in a small and fresh dress on the fighting field, looked down at the registration card in her hand, and a slightly imperceptible smile appeared on the corners of her mouth and said loudly, "In the next game, Han Bai's etiquette against the new martial arts is Baifeng, and Han Bai's strength is strong. The power master is also a famous inheritor of ancient martial arts, a third-level new martial artist in the middle of Baifeng, and a rising star.

With the end of the curtain, Han Bai, who was about to fall asleep in the lounge, was beaten by the mosaic before he reluctantly opened his eyes and pushed the frame on the bridge of his nose towards the fighting field. He still yawned desperately. The saliva at the corners of his mouth that had not had time to wipe was a sign of arrogance in the eyes of some people with ulterior motives.

"Hor, my name is Han Bai. Please give me more advice." Pushing the frame on the bridge of his nose and hugging the boxing, he is too sleepy. On the one hand, he has to stubbornly understand some artistic conceptions from the secret world of life and death, while fighting with Zhang Ziyang to refine the soul of Ramoco, who is no longer like an "angel" in his body, and the sword of the god of war. Qin Xiaoxiao and Han Xiaoqing plus a Ning Xiaoling, the three of them will make some trouble waiting for him to go to the beginning and end of the time. In such a life, he has not slept for even an hour for three days.

The New Martial Arts Department also belongs to a large department in Kaiyuan College, and it is full of cohesion. Relying on the large number of people, it has been barely maintaining this signboard, and this Bai Feng is also the best in the whole department. When he saw Han Bai's perfunctory expression, he was furious and roared. Since he was going to preempt, he would whip Han Bai I pulled it over.

In the lower lounge, Zhang Ziyang held his arms and looked at Guo Qing in the lounge on the other side of the fighting arena. The mosaic was dull. Suddenly, a light flashed in his mind and shouted, "Lao Zhang, I bet with you. How many tricks do you think Xiaobai can deal with that boy?"

"If you try your best, it's less than three moves, but the boy often likes to fool people. It's estimated that it's less than 20 moves." Zhang Ziyang knew something about Han Bai's strength and replied decisively.

"I believe that Xiaobai has a hegemonic spirit and can definitely kill others with momentum. Three buckets of clothes can't dry!" The two eyes were wandering around, and the mosaic shouted with a strong heart. Zhang Ziyang contemptuously said, "I'm angry with you. I'll bet."

Ah~

With a scream, under Zhang Ziyang's unbelievable eyes, Bai Feng hit Han Bai's temple with a whip leg, but suddenly flew out at a distance of half an inch. He could stand firmly and hold his fists. Bai Feng said loudly with a teaching expression, "Han Bai's senior is a good method. I, Bai Feng, am willing to bow down to the wind. He will come to ask for advice one day."

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In the battle of Yunhai, Ares killed all sides in the name of the God of War, but he favored Han Bai. In this era of information development, the whole Kaiyuan College soon produced various versions of the stories of Han Bai and Ares. Some people say that the two are brothers, some people say that they are "friends", some people say that they are rivals in love, and some people say that they are enemies who kill their fathers. Various versions are fresh and heavy flavors emerge one after another, pushing Han Bai to the forefront of the storm in just three days. At the same time, in the latest celebrity list, Han Bai's name jumped to the third place. So far, in In this registration competition, as long as the students who are a little thoughtful know that Han Bai's list has been determined, why not be happy? It's better to lose to give themselves a face off the stage.