9: An exchange competition? Is there really such a good thing?

Because the sound was too loud, students from Class 2 next door curiously crowded into the corridor, and the doorway was also packed with people.

"What are you all crowding here for? I told you not to gather!"

"Class 2, hurry back to your own classroom, class is starting!"

A middle-aged teacher who looked almost fifty with a high hairline shouted loudly.

"Old Class Teacher is here, everyone retreat quickly!"

"Class Monitor, your voice was the loudest just now."

The students from Class 2 immediately scattered when they saw the Old Class Teacher, while Jiang Hao and the other students sat obediently in their seats.

Jiang Hao glanced at the Class Monitor and thought, "Thanks to the Class Monitor for not removing my desk and chair."

The Old Class Teacher's name was Ban Zhengyan.

Although everyone called him Old Class Teacher, he wasn't old at all, only in his early thirties.

However, with his high hairline and serious demeanor during class, no one knew who started it, but everyone called him Old Class Teacher.

Of course, the Old Class Teacher didn't object; instead, he often 'mingled' with the students.

"Everyone, please sit properly. Today is the day to distribute Martial Dao resources, and at the same time, let's congratulate Student Jiang Hao for completing his Second-tier Martial Artist certification!"

"Applause!"

"Clap, clap, clap!" The whole class clapped their hands, revealing proud smiles:

I'm in the same class as the city's number one!

Seeing the students' eager expressions, wanting to forward their 'bragging' in their Feixin friend circle, the Old Class Teacher also rarely smiled.

After distributing the yuan crystals, the Old Class Teacher continued:

"Just now, the Principal informed us, the Martial Dao class teachers for third-year high school, that people from No. 1 Middle School will be coming to our school shortly for an exchange match. The former Yunlan City number one will also be coming."

His tone shifted as he continued:

"Of course, the Principal's original intention was just to do our best this time, but since Jiang Hao happens to be here today, I plan to let him replace one of the students who participated last time."

"Jiang Hao, can you participate later? The best performing student will be rewarded with two bottles of Fourth-tier Yuan Marrow Spirit Liquid, with the reward split between our school and No. 1 Middle School."

"Totally okay, there's such a good thing?" Jiang Hao agreed.

"Old Class Teacher, let Jiang Hao replace me!"

Xiao Lizi stood up and said, "I'm a First-tier Third Heaven, at the bottom of the five people, so it's better to let Brother Hao go." After speaking, he playfully brushed his gray bangs.

"Alright, then Jiang Hao will replace Li Jing in the exchange match!"

...A commercial vehicle slowly drove into the gate of No. 3 Middle School. Five youths wearing black and red windbreakers stepped out of the car.

"Coming to No. 3 Middle School for this exchange match is simply a waste of time. I suggest they just give us the reward directly."

"Exactly! I heard that No. 2 Middle School actually lost to a First-tier Sixth Heaven last time. The wastes from No. 2 Middle School are getting worse and worse," a short, 'lanky' person said indignantly:

"I lost to that idiot from No. 2 Middle School last time and haven't won it back, but then he was defeated by a Sixth Heaven. Doesn't that mean I'm inferior to the people from No. 3 Middle School?"

"With Brother Zhang making a move this time, little No. 3 Middle School will be easily dealt with!"

"Alright, this time, let Zhang Jiangyou go first. Strive to defeat all five and take away the Yuan Marrow Spirit Liquid. Perhaps Student Zhang can Breakthrough to Second-tier with this!" The team leader from No. 1 Middle School said proudly.

Because No. 1 Middle School is the strongest middle school in Yunlan City!

Zhang Jiangyou said coldly, "Just a Sixth Heaven waste, I can defeat him with one hand."

"Brother Zhang is awesome!" X4

The five members from No. 1 Middle School this time were the strongest five in the entire school: one Ninth Heaven and four Seventh Heavens!

The last exchange match at No. 2 Middle School only had two Seventh Heavens, but this time, the entire team was deployed!

Because Yuan Marrow Spirit Liquid was too precious, seemingly only 1,000,000. But this item could only be purchased by those with military merits!

After all, Yuanlan City was an ordinary city, and the strongest person was only at the Fifth-tier Peak.

Some precious Cultivation resources were simply unobtainable!

...Jiang Hao learned that the little shrimps from No. 1 Middle School had arrived. Their team leader was currently arguing with the person in charge of No. 3 Middle School about whether it should be a ring match or a 5V5 team match.

Finally, after the No. 1 Middle School teacher's strong argument, it was decided: a ring match!

Jiang Hao looked at the flamboyant five people opposite and found the Old Class Teacher;

"Old Class Teacher, let me go first later."

"Don't you need to wait for others to test out Zhang Jiangyou's Martial Skill before thinking of a countermeasure?"

The Old Class Teacher said anxiously, "Only the best performer will receive the Yuan Marrow Spirit Liquid this time; the rest will only get a 100,000 encouragement prize."

Jiang Hao smiled confidently, "Old Class Teacher, don't worry, if I lose, I'll eat the ring on the spot!"

"No need for that. If you lose, the whole class will eat you." The Old Class Teacher shrugged, "Go for it."

"Hurry up and start, I still need to take the Yuan Marrow Spirit Liquid back to Cultivate later," Zhang Jiangyou was already impatient; he really wanted to advance to Second-tier!

"Both sides are ready, the match begins!

First, please send the first member from each side onto the ring!"

Jiang Hao and the Soy Sauce Man walked towards the ring and clasped their fists to each other as a sign of friendliness.

The gymnasium where the ring was located was already full, with some first-year juniors even crowding in the aisles, constantly shouting, "No. 3 Middle School will win!"

"3, 2, 1

Begin!"

Zhang Jiangyou reached out and flicked his windbreaker, then struck a strange pose, looking at Jiang Hao. His expression seemed to tell Jiang Hao to surrender voluntarily.

Jiang Hao's mouth twitched. Not giving the opponent a chance to show off.

He controlled his strength and delivered a kick, directly sending the Soy Sauce Man flying.

Looking at the Soy Sauce Man rolling off the ring, Jiang Hao breathed a sigh of relief.

Below the ring, Zhang Jiangyou's brain crashed, not understanding what had happened. Meanwhile, the teachers and students from his school watching the match erupted in enthusiastic cheers and applause.

"Great King Haotian is invincible!"

"Brother Jiang is awesome!" X123

Jiang Hao saw the No. 1 Middle School team leader with an expression like he had eaten a fly and then realized the fly had just eaten excrement, and he saw the Old Class Teacher's mouth almost splitting to his ears.

Jiang Hao turned to look at the remaining four little darlings from No. 1 Middle School and smiled, "Please hurry up, I'm in a rush."

...The exchange match ended. Jiang Hao successfully defeated all five opponents, earning 5 points.

The friends from No. 1 Middle School came with smiles and left with grimaces.

Jiang Hao looked at the Principal's face, flushed with excitement, and accepted the two bottles of Yuan Marrow Spirit Liquid.

"Class Monitor! Come here for a moment." Jiang Hao stealthily found the Class Monitor.

Class Monitor squeezed his voice and said, "God Jiang, is there something you need from your humble servant?"

"Ugh!"

Jiang Hao stepped back in disgust.

"Hurry up, I have something to tell you." Jiang Hao led the Class Monitor away from the students who were about to crowd around them, to an empty corner.

"I'll just say it directly. Do you want these two bottles of Yuan Marrow Spirit Liquid? The official price is 1,000,000 per bottle!" Jiang Hao took out the reward he had just received.

"Holy crap! Brother Jiang, are you crazy? Aren't you going to keep this for yourself?" Class Monitor was startled.

Jiang Hao shook his head, "It's not very useful to me."

"But Class Monitor, you're only at Sixth Heaven now. With the help of two portions of Yuan Marrow Spirit Liquid, you can reach Ninth Heaven before the National College Entrance Examination."

Class Monitor fell silent, because he was indeed very envious of these two bottles of Yuan Marrow Spirit Liquid.

After all, a First-tier Ninth Heaven gets 30 more Realm points than a Sixth Heaven in the National College Entrance Examination! It's possible that these thirty points could allow Class Monitor to get into one of the Ten Great Martial Arts Schools!

"Alright, it's not like I'm giving it to you for free, you have to buy it with money!"

Jiang Hao waved his hand and said, "Besides, Class Monitor, you often helped me in my first year of high school, and you guided everyone in Cultivation."

"When I was withdrawn, you personally delivered Cultivation resources and even brought me meals.

Now, these resources aren't that useful to me; I can get into Shenzhou Martial Arts School with or without them. Class Monitor, just take them."

Hearing that Jiang Hao wasn't joking, Class Monitor's eyes reddened, and he nodded vigorously, saying:

"I want them! I'll go back and tell my dad to buy your Yuan Marrow Spirit Liquid for 3,000,000. I can't let Brother Jiang suffer a loss!"

Jiang Hao knew that the Class Monitor's family was in business.

They were quite wealthy.

Three million for the chance for their child to get into one of the Ten Great Martial Arts Schools would certainly not be refused.

"Alright, take these two bottles of Yuan Marrow Spirit Liquid. Strive to reach Ninth Heaven in these ten-odd days. Just transfer the money to my Blue Star Net account."

With that, Jiang Hao turned and left gracefully, leaving the Class Monitor with a gradually receding back.

"Even going back to the classroom, he has to show off. It seems Brother Jiang has truly moved on."

The Class Monitor tightly clutched the bottles of Yuan Marrow Spirit Liquid, smiling as he watched Jiang Hao leave.