With all these qualities, I will eventually become immortal.

Chapter 137 The Cunning Advisor

Yang Huan sat up and smiled gently:
"Just call me Principal Yang. Young man, you've done a good job with both Xingyi and hard skills."

"Principal Yang is very kind."

In Yang Huan's perception, Meng Chuan's meridians were far more robust than those of martial artists of the same age, and he could accommodate the blood and qi of an eighth-level martial artist even though he had only entered the seventh level.

This shows that the other person has put in a lot of effort in stance training. The progress of stance training is reflected in the thickness and size of the meridians that transport and store qi and blood.

His perception abilities far exceeded the imagination of ordinary people; he could easily glance at anything.

Everything inside Meng Chuan's body, including his qi and blood, muscles, and even the inner membranes formed by his armor-clad training, had nowhere to hide.

Although Meng Chuan's information was already in his possession, seeing it with one's own eyes was still the most authentic.

"No wonder Lao Yin told me that this kid has the potential to become a grandmaster. He is indeed a hardworking and talented child."

Yang Huan remained silent, and Meng Chuan did not speak first either. After looking them over, the other party's face was full of admiration.

"The information says that after being stimulated by the Heavenly Demon and gaining enlightenment, this kid went from not entering the gate to advancing to the seventh level in about a year."

Such talent is comparable to that of the students in the preparatory class.

Moreover, he's proficient in various external martial arts techniques; he's a real talent. He absolutely must stay at the Southwest Associated University; we can't let him escape."

[Peerless Flying General - Yang Huan]

As the eldest disciple of King Sui, his strength is probably slightly inferior to that of Yin Tianshou, the top player in the peak competition.

But in terms of insight and knowledge, he is still far superior to the other party.

Meng Chuan had seen similar cases when he was a professor at the main campus.

Those who ultimately grow up will become the pillars of the school's future.

After regaining his senses, Yang Huan first chatted with Meng Chuan about Zhao Jian's matter.

Judging from Meng Chuan's speech, he did not seem to have any objection to the UN General Assembly because of this matter.

Yang Huan felt much relieved and said:

"Meng Chuan, your teacher Luo Guanyun was also a student I taught at the Southwest Associated University."

If you really think about it, I could be your elder.

"Greetings, Master!"

Meng Chuanlang replied loudly, seizing the opportunity.

Yang Huan was amused.

"Haha, you're quite something."

"Should we transfer to the preparatory course early? I heard you want to get into the master class, which isn't easy."

Although Meng Chuan has the potential to become a master, the competition for the master class is indeed fierce.

The sheer amount of free resources it provides is enough to make countless talented martial artists scramble to get their hands on it.

Meng Chuan ultimately refused.

One should be consistent in one's words and not break one's promise to Principal Zong.

Moreover, he spent the four million as soon as he got it, so running away now is really ungrateful.
Seeing that Meng Chuan's attitude was firm, Yang Huan said nothing more.

With Luo Guanyun present, their teaching resources and abilities far surpassed those of students from average families within the Southwest Associated University.

He was about to ask Meng Chuan what kind of compensation he wanted for coming today.

But then Meng Chuan spoke up:
"Principal Yang, although I am not a student of the National Southwest Associated University yet, I can still do my part to bring honor to the university!"

Yang Huan: "??"

Meng Chuan told the other party his thoughts, and Yang Huan knew what kind of scheme he was plotting.

"You want to join Beilian University and participate in the Supernova Competition preliminary rounds?"

"I don't need any compensation, sir."

Meng Chuan nodded repeatedly; this was the purpose of his visit today.

If Xu Qingfeng can participate, it shouldn't be a problem for the advisor to make arrangements for him.

Yang Huan felt exhausted; he regretted saying those words earlier.
The National Union University did have a quota for sponsoring competitions, but only three spots were available.

The purpose is to make it easier for people from martial arts families who did not attend a martial arts university to participate in competitions, gain fame, and acquire resources.

To be considered a martial arts family, the family must have at least one martial arts master who has reached the third major level of martial arts prowess.

If it is a family that ranks among the top in the region or even the whole country, there will be a Venerable or even a Heavenly King level martial artist in charge.

This was also a small deal between the university and the aristocratic families. The quota for the competition had been decided, and Yang Huan was a little conflicted.

But since the child called him "Master" so affectionately, he felt embarrassed to refuse. After thinking for a while, he came up with an idea.

Yang Huan first explained things to him, just when Meng Chuan thought there was no chance.

Finally said:
"You can't just call me 'Master' for nothing. The three of them will come to the United Nations for a training camp for a while before the competition, and then we'll give you a chance to spar with them."

"You'll replace whoever you defeat, but you only have one chance. If you can't beat them, you'll have to learn from your mistakes."

Although this is a deal between the school and a martial arts family, rules are rigid, but people are flexible.

If the disciples of the Wang and Li families are not as skilled, then it's perfectly reasonable to give the opportunity to the disciples of the Luo family.
Meng Chuan's eyes lit up, and he quickly agreed.

I thought I wouldn't have a chance to participate, so this is not bad.

Although we don't know how strong these three are, they must be among the best of their age.

"But I'm not bad either. We'll only know my true strength after we've had a chance to test it out."

Seeing that Meng Chuan had agreed, Yang Huan continued:
"I'll give you a pass to the preparatory course at the United Nations University, except for a few confidential school locations."
Places like martial arts dojos and libraries are freely accessible, and martial arts equipment can be used at will.

You are free to attend even lectures by martial arts instructors; I will give you prior notice, and you just need to be mindful of your behavior.

After saying that, Yang Huan took out a red magnetic card that he had prepared beforehand from the drawer and handed it over.

"Thank you, Principal Yang." Meng Chuan felt a little embarrassed after accepting the gift, as it was considered to be taking up the school's martial arts resources.

Yang Huan explained:
"Your three competitors are all formidable, and as the head of the school, the advisor certainly cannot directly favor you."

That's why I thought of bringing you to school so you can have more practical experience and learn from other young people your age; that way, you'll have a better chance of success.

Seeing how meticulous the arrangements were, Meng Chuan was quite touched.

He bowed and said:

"Thank you very much, Principal Yang. Meng Chuan will definitely not let you down!"

You can't keep calling someone "advisor" like that; if you try to establish a relationship too often, people will get annoyed.

Yang Huan nodded, a smile on his face:
"Go ahead, I'll find a teacher to show you around the school and help you get familiar with it."

Meng Chuan shook his head and refused. He was already doing a good job of getting in and taking advantage of the situation, and he couldn't trouble others any further.

Moreover, Meng Chuan was worried that Yang Huan would call An Jing over.

That night, because of the sneak attack and the demon seed, his attitude was indeed not very good.
"It's alright, Principal Yang, no need to trouble the teacher. I have someone I know who can help me."

"Okay, go ahead then. Keep the card safe and don't lose it."

After Meng Chuan left, Yang Huan revealed a slight smile.

Facts have proved that ginger is still spicy.

The pass was something he had planned to give to Meng Chuan long ago.

A while ago, high-ranking officials from the martial arts and education sectors in Yong'an gathered for a meeting.

After Yin Tianshou and Long Jiu's introduction, many people became aware of Meng Chuan's potential as a student from Yong'an City.

Like Lian Da, Yan Hua had only been in Yong'an for a few years and urgently needed some strong students to demonstrate its strength.

Based on Meng Chuan's performance of training in seven different levels of internal and external disciplines in a year, barring any unforeseen circumstances, he is a shoo-in for becoming a grandmaster in the future!
As for those who go even higher, such as Venerable Ones or Heavenly Kings and Great Sages, it cannot be explained by talent alone; no one can guarantee that.

Therefore, this is a natural golden brand, and Meng Chuan is now a highly sought-after target for competition among universities in Yong'an.

Yan Hua is probably about to take action to snatch people, which is why Yang Huan asked Long Jiu to tell Meng Chuan to come to the United Nations University. The purpose is to cut off their supply line at the root!

Yang Huan's move was extremely cunning; it would probably only be discovered when Yan Hua's men arrived at Ping An Middle School.

Meng Chuan himself is currently practicing hard at the martial arts arena at the United Nations University.

Thinking of this, Yang Huan couldn't help but laugh.

"Hahahahaha."

As Meng Chuan walked out of the office building, he was still filled with emotion.

It's true that having connections in high places makes things easier; why didn't Master Luo tell him sooner?

Thinking about how he would have to compete with three members of prestigious families for a spot in the competition, Meng Chuan's eyes hardened again.

The prize money for the Supernova Tournament is so generous that it's enough for him to cultivate in peace for a long time.

In addition, he also needed to buy protective clothing for his cousin Meng Yiyi, so he had to compete for this opportunity.

"Whether it's qualifying for the competition or wanting to win, you need strength, so practice your boxing!"

After thinking it through, Meng Chuan decided to go to the martial arts arena first, to see how the martial arts arena of the preparatory high school differed from that of Ping An Middle School.

[Xu Qingfeng, where is your school's martial arts arena?]

Xu Qingfeng was practicing standing meditation at the martial arts arena because he was unable to practice boxing due to a hand injury.

Upon hearing Meng Chuan ask him, he immediately sent his location.

Message me when you arrive; there's a security gate so you can't get in.

It's okay, just wait for me inside.

After hanging up the phone, Xu Qingfeng was still curious about how Meng Chuan got in without a student card.

After thinking about it, he decided to go to the door to meet the other person.

Following Xu Qingfeng's directions, Meng Chuan arrived in front of a huge silver oval building, where Xu Qingfeng was waving from the doorway.

Meng Chuan took out his pass from his pocket and swiped it. With a "ding," the two soundproof metal doors opened.

Xu Qingfeng followed and asked curiously:

"Where did you get your campus card? Have you enrolled?"

“I didn’t enroll, but Principal Yang invited me, but I didn’t accept. Then this is the pass he gave me to use in the preparatory high school.”

I figured going anywhere else wouldn't be very interesting, so I came to see how it was to practice boxing here.

".You are awesome."

Xu Qingfeng thought to himself, it seems that in the principal's mind, Meng Chuan's qualifications are definitely very high.

Although Principal Yang's attitude was mild, it did not mean that he was easy to talk to.

He had never seen anyone give such a green light to the other party.

Meng Chuan looked around. It was indeed a large place, with countless martial arts training facilities that he couldn't name.

Roughly estimated, its area is four or five times larger than the martial arts arena of Ping An Middle School!

As Meng Chuan watched, Xu Qingfeng guided him, introducing the fist and foot techniques area, the weapon area, and the body movement area one by one.

"The practical classes and martial arts arena are upstairs, accessible via the elevator next door. The theory classes are in the teaching building, not here."

Meng Chuan nodded. As expected of a preparatory high school for a top-tier martial arts university, the scale of its martial arts dojo alone is probably unmatched by most martial arts universities.

However, he can just practice his boxing today. He'll wait for Principal Yang to give him instructions and then go to audit the class another day.

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