Dead!

At this moment, the entire venue was deathly silent!

Everyone stared blankly at Han Jinlong, who was lying on the ground, their mouths agape.

It was just... sold out in seconds?

Damn, even stepping on an ant isn't this easy...

Especially the students in the elite class, who were looking at Qin Yu as if he were a monster.

As Han Jinlong's classmates who had the most contact with him, they knew best just how strong Han Jinlong was.

Without exaggeration, he is a man with the bearing of an emperor!

But this incredibly talented genius was knocked out with a single punch by this seemingly cheeky guy in front of him!?

"hiss--!!"

Everyone gasped in shock.

It wasn't until this moment that they realized why the school had given this kid an SSS rating; his strength was truly astounding!

Faced with the shocked and awe-inspiring gazes of the crowd, Qin Yu remained calm, lazily yawning before walking off the stage with an air of nonchalance.

After all, in the top-tier prison, the lowest level of opponents he could beat were all awakened individuals at the Martial Marquis level. Now, beating a mere Martial Master was something he really didn't know what to be proud of.

"Principal Feng, he lost, so does that mean all his credits belong to me now?" Qin Yu looked at Feng Qingyang and grinned.

This is what he cares about most.

"Huh?" Feng Qingyang was taken aback when he heard this. He then came to his senses and nodded. "Of course, all 50 credits he currently has will be transferred to your student account."

Upon hearing this, Qin Yu smiled.

In this way, he will have a total of 200 credits.

It wasn't until this moment that the school leaders and senior officials on the podium came to their senses and couldn't help but exclaim in amazement.

"An eight-star martial artist can actually defeat a three-star martial master? This is simply unheard of!"

"I admit I had a slight doubt about this kid's SSS rating just now, but now, I suddenly feel that even an SSS rating is somewhat unworthy of this kid's strength."

"This child is terrifyingly powerful; he must not be allowed to live!"

"Huh!? Professor Yang, what did you say?"

"Ahem, sorry, slip of the tongue, I've been watching too much Ma Po Tian Qiong lately."

"..."

"I want this kid."

Just then, Chen Jianping, the Dean of the Combat Department who had been silent all along, suddenly stood up and spoke. His eyes gleamed as he looked at Qin Yu, just like Xiao Heizi was when he saw Kun Kun.

"Why should I give it to you?"

Li Zheng, the dean of the support department, was displeased: "This kid has awakened a support talent, so he should naturally belong to our support department academy."

Chen Jianping sneered: "What kind of lousy thing is your auxiliary department? You're just misleading students and you still have the nerve to ask for people?"

Li Zheng's face turned ashen: "Hey Chen, what the hell do you mean? You want to get into trouble again, don't you?"

Chen Jianping sneered: "Let's do it then, why would I be afraid of you?"

In an instant, the powerful auras of the two big shots collided, clashing head-on. The clouds in the sky were even split in two under the influence of their powerful auras, leaving the freshmen below the stage completely stunned.

"Alright, the students are still here. What are you two arguing about? Aren't you ashamed!"

Feng Qingyang stepped forward and shouted, pulling the two apart before they were about to fight.

"In that case, since none of you are willing to submit to the others, I will take care of these three little ones."

"Don't think about it!"

Upon hearing this, Li Zheng and Chen Jianping simultaneously rejected the idea in unison.

Feng Qingyang touched his nose somewhat awkwardly, realizing he had failed to steal the chicken.

"Alright, since that's the case, let's ask these three kids for their opinions. They can choose whoever they want as their mentor."

"can."

Li Zheng and Chen Jianping both nodded, and then looked at Qin Yu and the other two.

Feng Qingyang said, "The three of you can choose who you want to be your mentor."

"it is good."

Qin Yu and the other two nodded, then stared blankly at the three bigwigs on the podium without saying a word.

"Huh? What are you looking at us for? Hurry up and choose!"

Feng Qingyang frowned. Why did these three little guys look so wild?

"No, how are we supposed to choose if you don't name your prices?"

Qin Yu spread his hands, somewhat speechless.

"Hmm? Name your price?"

Upon hearing this, Feng Qingyang and the other two were all taken aback: "What price are you asking for?"

"No, if you want to steal our bachelor's degrees, you'd have to offer some tangible rewards to entice us, like academic credits or something," Qin Yu said with a smile, rubbing his hands together.

Feng Qingyang and the other two: ? ? ?

Nima! ?

Teachers who take students on as apprentices have to pay them money?!

There's no such logic in this world!

Chen Jianping was so angry he laughed: "Heh, kid, do you know that the line of people who want to become our disciples stretches from here to Ba Li? We can't even be bothered to pay attention to the countless geniuses who kneel down and beg us to take them as our disciples, but you three are actually trying to raise the price?"

Li Zheng, who was standing to the side, also sneered and said, "You three shouldn't think that just because you have some talent you can do whatever you want. Imperial University has never lacked geniuses."

“Exactly,” Feng Qingyang echoed with a serious expression, “Since its founding, Imperial Capital University has produced countless geniuses, and the three of you are merely the most dazzling among them! Therefore…”

Feng Qingyang's serious expression immediately changed, and he smiled as he said:

"Since neither of them is willing to offer you a price, I will. One hundred credits each. Come to my place."

Chen Jianping & Li Zheng: ? ? ?

Damn it! You old bastard!

In the end, thanks to Feng Qingyang's clever maneuvering, Qin Yu and the other two were all brought under his wing. Chen Jianping and Li Zheng were filled with regret, wishing they could slap themselves for having to show off like that.

Feng Qingyang, who had just accepted three prodigies as his disciples, was in high spirits and laughed as he addressed the new students below the stage:

"Alright, everyone can now disperse and head to the designated location to collect your student cards."

After he finished speaking, the freshmen on the playground left in twos and threes, and the school leaders and senior officials also dispersed.

Soon, the once bustling playground was deserted—no, wait, everyone had forgotten about Han Jinlong, who was lying unconscious on the ground…

Meanwhile, Chen Jianping, who was sulking as he walked toward his office, wanted to give his students a lecture.

"Han Jinlong, I'm not trying to be mean, but you..."

Chen Jianping turned around, only to find to his surprise that there was no one behind him.

"Huh? Where did that kid run off to?"

Chen Jianping frowned and pondered deeply. After careful recollection, he suddenly realized what had happened.

"Oh, I remember now, that kid got knocked to the ground by Qin Yu, and then I forgot about him..."

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