Lu Zhuxiao thought about the potential Meng Chuan is currently showing.
Perhaps after entering university, there's a great chance he will be judged as having the [Martial Extreme True Inheritance].
Inside the United University, there's no SSR, ABC, or similar talent rating.
Everything is obtained through one's strength without giving some Second Generation Martial Artists a chance to cheat through back doors.
The only standard is the imitation of the old Martial Arts Sect.
Using ultimate talent combined with authentic inheritance to select the recognized, former senior disciples of Northern United Martial Arts University.
Not just the branch campuses, but all campuses including the main campus, nearly ten thousand gifted new students, will determine this year's strongest student!
This student is the head senior disciple of the year and crowned the Northern United University's [Martial Extreme True Inheritance] title!
Other Special Martial Arts Universities also have titles like [Mysterious Yellow Head] and [Mountain and River Pillar].
Those who receive these titles are the true potential foundation of their school.
They primarily possess superior comprehension and backbone, with excellent attributes as bonus points.
After undergoing layers of observation and assessment, they ultimately must suppress peers in actual combat, and only those at the pinnacle of Martial Arts prodigies can achieve this!
Every generation's [Martial Extreme True Inheritance] since the school's founding has, barring some disastrous interferences.
Every one of them has entered the Martial Arts Grandmaster realm at a very young age!
Even before they grow fully, they have a status within the school that is implicitly on par with a Grandmaster-level Associate Professor.
The difference between an older Grandmaster and a young Grandmaster is night and day; human Qi Blood has a decline cycle.
The earlier one enters the Grandmaster realm, the better the chance they have to become a Sovereign or even a Celestial King and Great Saint.
After becoming the Martial Extreme True Inheritance, the benefits go without saying.
As the school's facade and trademark, besides scarce resources, basic resources surely don't need to be worried about.
Simultaneously, the school's 3,000 Armory doors are opened, regardless of Secret Techniques or Divine Powers, or True Skills and Supreme Learnings, they can choose without cost.
Finally, while enjoying many benefits, the Martial Extreme True Inheritance may also shoulder corresponding responsibilities.
To face the Demon Path and Celestial Demon, rushing to the front is without a doubt.
Whether it's the Martial Extreme True Inheritance, even ordinary students from Special Martial Arts Universities.
They similarly have corresponding obligations to set an example for the millions of students in Great Chu.
The only difference is that the Martial Extreme True Inheritance also must bear the heavy responsibility of marching for the school and vying for honors!
That is Great Chu's first talent battle, [Dawn Martial Arts Performance]!
And a strong confrontation between the eight other Special Martial Arts Universities in Great Chu with their gifted students, to determine the worthy [Generation's First]!
Currently, the attention on Martial Arts competitions far exceeds any entertainment program.
What's more, such top-level competitions, there is a corresponding saying in Great Chu folk.
If you can seize the [Generation's First] title, it's like opening the door to [World's First]!
The latest [World's Best Martial Arts Conference] champion, undeniably the world's top martial artist [World-Swaying Great Saint · Zhao Linyuan].
In his youth, he was [Generation's First] in a certain Dawn Martial Arts Performance.
Ultimately, he fulfilled expectations and grew to become the torchbearer in the current human Martial Arts world.
Thus, as Lu Zhuxiao deepened his understanding of Meng Chuan, he began to anticipate the other's future performance.
Although he started late and still has a gap compared to some exceptional prodigies in the headquarters.
Yet, with the feeling of profound accumulation and burst displayed by Meng Chuan, if he can continue to improve.
He can't imagine to what extent the other's future might reach.
"The first [Martial Extreme True Inheritance] from a branch campus since the establishment of the United University?"
Since thirty years ago, when the United University established branch campuses in various places in the north, many prodigies have emerged from them.
But no one has been able to seize the [Martial Extreme True Inheritance] title from the hands of the headquarters students.
The heritage of the headquarters is there, and the branch campuses indeed have a later founding time, far weaker than the former in talent absorption.
Not to mention the Yong'an Campus, only established a few years ago.
Thinking of this, Lu Zhuxiao felt vaguely excited.
This sense of ascending against the current and striving for the flow, anyone who can participate in it would feel honored.
Lu Zhuxiao followed Yang Huan from the headquarters to the Yong'an Branch Campus as a senior.
He understands Principal Yang's character, seemingly gentle while secretly having many tricks.
Lu Zhuxiao won't talk fancy; he can only hope the principal will chat more with Meng Chuan and truly bring him under the United University's wing!
The school's development, besides acquiring resources for itself, also relies on local financial inclinations.
Even though Yong'an is privileged as the [San Qin Province Capital], it's somewhat challenging to satisfy both the United University and Yanhua, two colossal entities.
Thus, the situation of competition between Yong'an's two tigers becomes increasingly evident.
He thought to himself nervously:
"I can't wait any longer, I need to get the principal!"
I've heard Meng Chuan has a past connection with the little girl from the Celestial King Zheng's family.
It's hardest for a young man to resist a beauty; Principal Yang should enlighten him well...
...
[Cough cough...]
Meng Chuan held the phone with his right hand, gently pinched his nose with his left.
Feeling like someone is secretly gossiping about him...
[What's up? Are you uncomfortable in the United University?]
On the other end, Zheng Zhenzhen asked.
Shortly after Meng Chuan left, he happened to receive an invitation call from Zheng Zhenzhen.
During these days, Meng Chuan's life training martial arts could be described as carefree like a celestial being, with beauties accompanying his practice every day.
Not only inside the school, but also sparring with Meng Jiaolong.
Simultaneously, far away at Yanhua, Zheng Zhenzhen also invited him several times.
After competing with this tigress several times, he no longer faced the hardships like at Xiang King's Tomb before, naturally winning easily with powerful strength.
In summary, Meng Chuan's recent martial arts journey is [Subduing Dragon while Subduing Tiger], delightful!
Coming back to senses, he chatted leisurely with Zheng Zhenzhen for a few more sentences, setting a date for the next competition.
On the other end, Zheng Zhenzhen teased and complained:
[Can't you come to Yanhua once? Every time I have to run so far...]
[Next time for sure.]
Zheng Zhenzhen was speechless:
[Again with the next time...]
Their dueling location has always been inside Master Luo's Infinite Martial Arts Dojo.
After all, Meng Chuan can't very well bring her to the United University...
Finally, Zheng Zhenzhen seriously reminded him:
[When the New Year comes, I have to go back to Yanhua Mountain with my grandmother.
You promised to treat me to a meal when we were at the mountain top, so make sure to find time to fulfill that promise before the year's end!]
Meng Chuan was suddenly tongue-tied; he thought it was to invite everyone from the mountain, how did it become just her alone...
Thinking to himself:
"Well, one person is good, I've been short on money lately, saving costs..."
[This weekend then. There's a place for spicy hotpot at the dojo's entrance, ten bucks to fill up, and the taste is fine.]
[Meng Chuan! You're so stingy! How can there be such a miserly guy like you!]
Zheng Zhenzhen angrily hung up the phone.
...
Like a fleeting horse, the weekend came in a blink of an eye.
At three in the afternoon, Greenland Plaza Infinite Martial Arts Dojo.
Zheng Zhenzhen arrived as promised, with her school assignment in hand.
"Zheng Zhenzhen, you have an appointment with your senior brother."
Even though Luo Guanyun hasn't been around lately, with Meng Chuan being the golden brand, the dojo's business was still flourishing.
After the busy receptionist finished registering, Zheng Zhenzhen was able to step into the expanded Martial Arts Dojo.
Upon looking up, she was immediately displeased by a figure on the newly reinforced arena...
Meng Jiaolong was leaning against the octagonal cage, her grey sports tank top soaked with sweat.
"What is the surname Meng doing here? Why is she also here?"
Zheng Zhenzhen's voice rose sharply, her tiger stance exploding, landing a sandbag three meters away with one grab.
The fifty-kilogram sandbag flew like a cannonball toward Meng Chuan, who was looking for a crack in the ground.
"Could the food from Yanhua be making Sister Zheng so hot-tempered?"
Meng Jiaolong said jokingly, quickly moving in front of Meng Chuan, her lotus arm slicing through in dragon form, deftly dispersing the force.
At this moment, Meng Chuan wished he could find a crack to crawl into...
He didn't intend to create today's Dragon-Tiger match situation.
He truly hadn't called Meng Jiaolong here today, but she happened to come to the dojo and even became a member, he couldn't very well drive her away...
Zheng Zhenzhen angrily leapt up, instantly landing on the arena, glaring at the two 'good-for-nothings'.
Meng Jiaolong practiced dragon form, naturally making her figure slender and graceful.
Zheng Zhenzhen gazed at her, a good head taller, her own expression puffed up like a foolish tiger.
"Meng Chuan, are you mute? Isn't today supposed to be just the two of us sparring? Why is she here?"
Meng Chuan held his forehead.
Just as he was about to explain, Meng Jiaolong interjected, proudly lifting her chest:
"Who knew that you, the female tiger, would come? We're all classmates from the United University, what's the problem with sparring?"
She suddenly bent down close to Zheng Zhenzhen's ear, dragon form Qi strength lifted a breeze, tossing Zheng Zhenzhen's hair.
"Potato Tiger, even a stepping stone stands half an inch taller than you..."
Zheng Zhenzhen fumed to the point of laughing.
"Alright, alright, both surnamed Meng, picking on me alone, is that it?"
Her figure suddenly increased in size, both fists poised like tiger claws, striking out fiercely towards Meng Jiaolong.
"Auntie's Tiger Form Boxing cures dragon scale itching!"
"Itching your big-headed ghost!"
Meng Jiaolong retorted angrily.
At the same time, she spun with a single foot planted, her dragon form whip leg created a sound as it cut through the air.
Zheng Zhenzhen suddenly lowered her body and advanced, tiger claws silently clasping her ankle!
It was the Elephant Form Sect's Tiger Form Boxing, Zen Heart Roaring Tiger — [Crouching Tiger Listening Wind Skill].
At the moment the dragon-tiger momentum clashed, Meng Chuan felt the residual wind wasn't powerful, but his face inexplicably had an aching sensation...
He immediately shifted to give them space for the dragon-tiger battle.
He knew better than to speak now; silence would avoid mistakes...
Off the arena, Meng Chuan shouted to those around:
"Stop crowding, are your fists trained already? Go practice martial arts!"
In the entire dojo, even the instructors couldn't beat him; Meng Chuan, as the senior brother, commanded immense respect.
The crowd complied, occasionally longing as they glanced back.
"Who doesn't love watching pretty girls fight?"
Even if the two's strength was too great to see clearly, feeling the breeze was a delight indeed.
Le Ping was in the midst of the crowd, silently giving Meng Chuan a thumbs up:
"Awesome Brother Chuan..."
Though both were fair and beautiful, one a delicate beauty, the other charmingly cute, each with their unique traits.
But their tempers were increasingly fierce...
"Two hot-tempered women, catching one spells bad luck, but Brother Chuan has both tangled, that's some ancestral merit..."
The two gradually got serious, making Meng Chuan have an ominous feeling.
If he didn't intervene, this new arena would fall apart.
Thus, he swiftly positioned himself between the two ladies, wood Qi from his liver springing from his palms, wrapping around their elevated Qi strength.
His left hand seized Meng Jiaolong's whip leg, right hand blocked Zheng Zhenzhen's tiger claw:
"Ladies, if you want to fight, do it outside!"