I made plans to conquer the heroine in advance, and the protagonist was dumbfounded!

When Yu Zehui stood up, he deliberately glanced at Gou Zhuoyue.

Gou Zhuoyue smiled slightly, "It can be considered as barely passing. I hope the next few people can pass."

As soon as these words were spoken, Yu Zehui felt a surge of anger in his heart, and he walked past Li Hao with his fists clenched.

Li Hao scolded in a low voice: "Stay awake! If you get irritated so easily, there's no point in competing. Go somewhere cool as soon as possible."

It’s okay if others scold Yu Zehui, but he feels particularly wronged when he is scolded by his senior, especially his idol.

“But they really don’t respect people.”

Li Hao crossed his arms, watching Ming Yunping as he went up to the stage, and said calmly, "The strong never respect the weak. This is a world where the strong prey on the weak. I thought you understood."

Yu Zehui was stunned and felt mixed emotions.

There are countless powerful people in this world, but there are also small people everywhere.

How could Yu Zehui not understand the principle of the survival of the fittest? It's just that he had been in comfort for too long and almost forgot this reality.

"Brother Li, don't worry, I won't be like this anymore. You are right." Yu Zehui rubbed his slightly red eyes.

"Our academy is destined to lose this competition. We lack talent and strength, and are destined to hold you and Senior Sister Feng back.

If Ming Yunping and I encounter Wang Dazhi's men, we will fight to the death to hold them back." Even if we injure the enemy a hundred times, we must make them pay the price.

Li Hao raised his eyebrows, "So you guys already had plans?"

Yu Zehui chuckled, "We are self-aware. Let's clear the obstacles for the big guys first, so that you brothers can have an easier time later."

At this time, Ming Yunping finished the test and his strength value was 6,200 kilograms.

Next was Wu Fuping. She walked onto the stage, shrugged her shoulders, threw a punch at the punch strength tester, cried out "ouch", and frowned.

"My strength is worth five thousand. I'm such a loser."

After saying that, Wu Fuping walked back as if nothing had happened.

Next is Feng Xuexian.

Li Hao narrowed his eyes, looked at Feng Xuexian who was in excellent condition, and waited for a moment.

"It seems your Senior Sister Feng has made a breakthrough."

Wu Fuping didn't understand. He blinked and asked in confusion, "What? Senior Sister Feng has made a breakthrough?"

Feng Xuexian walked over, Gou Zhuoyue glanced at Wang Dazhi, and Wang Dazhi raised his chin.

Gou Zhuoyue then stepped forward and said with a smile, "Miss Feng, you want to test your strength. Do you need me to hold your sword for you?"

Feng Xuexian said coldly, "No need."

After saying that, Feng Xuexuan looked at Li Hao. She turned around neatly, her hair fluttering in front of her forehead, and the sword in her hand was thrown out.

A parabola.

Wu Fuping caught it swiftly and said with a smile, "Don't worry, Senior Sister. I will definitely take good care of your Feng family's ancestral sword."

Gou Zhuoyue seemed a little bored and shrugged.

Feng Xuexuan stood in front of the instrument, gently stepped back with his right foot, his cold face showing calmness. He took a deep breath and adjusted his breathing.

Then, Feng Xuexian looked up, a hint of seriousness flashed in his cold eyes, and he clenched his fist and attacked quickly.

"boom!"

The instrument starts counting.

"Strength value: 8,500 kilograms."

"Eight thousand five hundred." Gou Zhuoyue's eyes widened in surprise, "That's on par with me."

Feng Xuexian turned his wrist, took off the instrument, and said coldly, "Thank you."

Li Hao stood up and twisted his neck to stretch his muscles.

"It's finally my turn."

Wang Dazhi's smiling face turned gloomy. He stared at Li Hao and frowned.

Li Hao walked to the instrument, looked at Gou Zhuoyue next to him, and laughed: "If I break such an expensive instrument, I don't have to pay for it, right?"

Gou Zhuoyue scratched his ears, as if he heard an extremely ridiculous question.

"Boss, did you hear correctly? Li Hao said that even if it's broken, you don't have to pay for it? Even a psychic master with a hundred thousand strengths can't break this machine."

Wang Dazhi also smiled and said, "Brother Li, let's not talk about how no one can break this machine. Even if you did break it, our First Academy will never pursue the matter."

Li Hao said calmly, "No need to pay."

As soon as he finished speaking, Li Hao took out a candy from his pocket in front of everyone's surprised gaze, tore open the package and put it in his mouth.

Li Hao looked indifferent.

The next moment, he clenched his fist and smashed it hard against the instrument.

A gust of fist wind swept past.

With a loud bang, the instrument data remained unchanged, but the display screen above suddenly lit up and the numbers soared from zero.

Soon, the numbers on the display lighted up red.

Wang Dazhi's face was as black as the bottom of a pot.

Li Hao was chewing a candy. When he passed by, he took the candy, tilted his head, and looked indifferent.

"I find you're quite attractive when you don't have that fake smile on your face."

He shook his hands. The explosive power he had just exchanged for his luck points was really useful.

Li Hao put the candy back into his mouth and said calmly, "Let's go."

The few people who were originally standing there in a daze quickly packed up their things and followed him out of the training hall.

As soon as he walked out, Yu Zehui burst into laughter: "I'm dying of laughter. Didn't you see Gou Zhuoyue's expression? His mouth was so open that you could fit an egg in it."

"And more," Wu Fuping gestured hurriedly. "Did you see Wang Dazhi's expression? He had that gentlemanly smile on his face, but the next second it froze, and he turned as black as the bottom of a pot."

Feng Xuexuan's originally cold face also showed a hint of smile.

soon.

The principal of the First College came over with a group of people. When he saw Li Hao and his friends, he snorted coldly.

After they walked away, they could still vaguely hear the principal's angry roar.

"The S-class alloy strength meter is broken, you must fix it for me as soon as possible! Damn this lousy academy, it's always causing me trouble!"

When Li Hao heard the last sentence, he narrowed his eyes and a hint of coldness passed through him.

It was Yu Zehui who laughed out loud.

"An S-grade alloy strength meter, worth tens of billions on the market. Hahahaha, it was blown up by our Senior Brother Li with one punch. Now think about it, it wasn't the instrument that blew up, it was all money!"

Wu Fuping whispered, "No wonder the principal looked at us like he wanted to eat us up."

Feng Xuexian held the sword in his arms, a trace of disdain flashing across his cold face. "Is a principal like this worthy of being the principal of the First Academy?"

Ming Yunping said, "You may not know this, but the principal of the First Academy is from the Wang family. He has absolute power in this Western Wasteland and is incredibly powerful!"

"No wonder then." Feng Xuexian's initial disdain disappeared. "Let's go. Those who come later are not worthy of joining the Teacher's Morality School."

Wu Fuping rubbed his cheeks and said, "Compared to this, Principal Zhang cares more about students."

Several people returned to the dormitory building.

Yu Keli stood in the corridor, her white hands gently folded on the railing. She turned to Li Hao and said coldly, "Everyone, come in. The competition is the day after tomorrow. Let's discuss strategy."

Li Hao sat at a table by the window, twirling a ballpoint pen in his hand, his eyes fixed on Yu Keli in front of him. He wondered: Why does this woman cover her face with black iron all day? Is she shy?