Chapter 33 Appearance fee: Merits (Please give me a recommendation)
Fang Xiaoyang was stunned for a moment and denied it flatly:

"Who said that I am the strongest among all?"

"Those are all rumors!"

"Of course it was the beautiful Purple Goddess who said that," He Dawei replied.

Then, he asked worriedly, "Are you really not the strongest among the top?"

"of course not."

"What about the letter of challenge?"

Fang Xiaoyang packed up his books, put on his back, and said without turning his head.

"You figure out a way to reject it."

"If it doesn't work, just say that a fight without a prize is meaningless..."

He Dawei made a big move and refused to participate in the challenge?

……

the next morning.

Fang Xiaoyang, holding a cup of milk tea, came to No. 1 Middle School leisurely.

He glanced at the schedule and decided to skip class.

At this moment, Fang Xiaoyang just arrived at the office of the head teacher, Lao Wang, and saw Lao Wang correcting homework.

After greeting Lao Wang, he got straight to the point:

"Teacher, I want to learn anatomy."

Lao Wang adjusted his glasses and glanced at him. His sharp eyes seemed to see through his heart.

"You want to earn merit, right?"

Fang Xiaoyang blushed and didn't answer, which was considered as his agreement.

"If you just want to earn merit, I can teach you how to dissect ferocious beasts."

"But I think that with your talent, studying anatomy is simply missing the point. It's a waste of your talent."

Lao Wang paused for a moment, then suddenly stood up from his seat with a burning look in his eyes.

"But without merit, you can't make any progress in Qiuzhen Academy!" Fang Xiaoyang said puzzledly.

"That's true, but learning anatomy to earn merit is a lowly way."

"It was Principal He who asked you to come and learn anatomy!"

"He has never studied in Qiuzhen College, let alone been to Qiuzhen College. How can an outsider understand the vastness of Qiuzhen College?" There was a hint of blame in Old Wang's voice for Principal He.

"Then what suggestions do you have, teacher?" Fang Xiaoyang asked humbly.

Lao Wang walked over slowly, stood in front of Fang Xiaoyang, and gently patted his shoulder with his right hand:

"Fang Xiaoyang, no matter in the past, present or future, I have high expectations for you."

"I hope that one day you can become the Great Emperor of the Heavens, suppress the four directions, and deter the fierce beasts."

"In the heavens, let us spread the name of our human race."

"Hmm?" Fang Xiaoyang's eyes became a little moist when he heard that, and he secretly made up his mind that he must not let Lao Wang down.

"In the Qiuzhen Academy, in addition to the main martial arts, there are four major side paths."

"The Way of Arrays, the Way of Talismans, the Way of Medicine, and the Way of Soldiers."

"Students at the Truth Academy usually choose a minor."

"And the teacher hopes that you will choose the most powerful and profound formation among the four paths."

"When the art of formation reaches a high level, once the forbidden formation is released, all directions will be destroyed and the heavens will collapse. One can even build a supreme defense formation on Blue Star to keep all the fierce beasts out of the formation. Or one can build a supreme killing formation on Blue Star to kill all the fierce beasts that come to attack."

As Lao Wang spoke, he felt a surge of admiration. It was as if Fang Xiaoyang was the same person he was back then. Of course, he still had some things to say. Although the formation was the strongest path, it was also the most difficult path. Even if ordinary people studied it for decades, they might not be able to achieve anything.

Moreover, in the early stages of the formation, not only can you not earn merit, but it also devours merit like a bottomless pit.

But Lao Wang really didn't want to see Fang Xiaoyang go the wrong way and distract his attention on those useless anatomy techniques.

Besides, Lao Wang didn't think that such a small achievement would be difficult for Fang Xiaoyang.

Heart moved.

Fang Xiaoyang's blood boiled after hearing this, and he couldn't help but ask:

"Then how can I learn the art of formations, teacher?"

"Teacher, I am not very talented, but I can teach you some basic knowledge of formations." Lao Wang said with a smile.

"Then thank you, teacher." Fang Xiaoyang's eyes were a little moist.

He suddenly felt that Lao Wang was not that simple.

How could someone who could be admitted to Qiuzhen Academy and learn the supreme truth be a simple person?
I'm afraid there is an unknown past hidden behind Lao Wang.

Suddenly Fang Xiaoyang shook his head with a smile.

No matter what secrets Lao Wang has, they are not something I can access at this stage.

Set a small goal first and get admitted to Qiuzhen College.

Lao Wang nodded gently, and then took out a stack of yellowed books from the secret compartment of the bookcase behind him - "The True Explanation of Formation Dao", "Introduction to Formation Dao", "One Hundred Whys that Beginners of Formation Dao Must Know"...

"Take this back and read it a few times. When you have fully understood it, you can come to me to learn the Dao of Formation."

"Okay." Fang Xiaoyang took it with both hands, nodded slightly, and left immediately.

……

At the same time, in the martial arts field of the No. 1 Middle School Gymnasium.

Today, You Tiangong is wearing a crimson cheongsam, which means a triumphant victory.

He stood majestically in the martial arts arena. This time he did not take out the broken sword, which showed that he looked down on today's discussion.

Ignoring the angry looks around him, he spoke with a stern look:
"The strongest one in the world, do you dare to fight me?"

Upon hearing this, the students around looked around to see if the strongest person from No. 1 Middle School had arrived.

"This is simply too much."

"One of the strongest ones beat him up."

"Where's Fang Xiaoyang?"

"We all support you... Please feel free to stand up..."

"For the honor of No. 1 Middle School..."

He Dawei stood behind the crowd, twitching. Seeing his classmates' excitement and hatred of the enemy, he frowned and hesitated.

If I refuse to accept the challenge on behalf of Fang Xiaoyang now, I wonder if I will be beaten to death?
Damn, just die.

suddenly!

He Dawei gritted his teeth, pinched his Adam's apple with his right hand, and made a slight sound.

Then, a voice that could not be distinguished between male and female was heard.

"The contemporary senior brother of No. 2 Middle School!"

"The strongest one in the world let me tell you, a fight without a prize is meaningless."

"The strongest player in the middle school needs 500 merits for his appearance!"

(End of this chapter)