While waiting for all the senior high school students ahead of him to check their college entrance examination scores, Yang Feng quickly typed his admission ticket number and name on the screen.
What appeared was his college entrance examination score, which was almost exactly as expected: perfect scores in mathematics, physics, and chemistry!
"My God, how come your college entrance exam scores are so amazing? You got a perfect score of 360 in math, physics, and chemistry, plus 110 in Chinese, 78 in biology, and 72 in English, for a total of 619 points! That's way above the first-tier university admission line this year!"
Standing behind Yang Feng, Xia Yumo covered her mouth with both hands and exclaimed in surprise when she saw the score displayed on the screen.
However, Yang Feng frowned deeply. He felt that this score was not enough to get into Tsinghua University in Wudaokou; the admission cutoff score should be at least 650.
This really left Yang Feng somewhat helpless, so he simply used his connections to see if he could get in.
If all else fails, I'll have to go to Yenching Normal College.
Although there are a lot of girls there, did I go to college to pick up girls and have a relationship?
"Sigh~" Yang Feng sighed softly, shook his head, turned and left. He already knew the score, and he wasn't very satisfied.
I still have too much knowledge to lose in the past. Those stories of easily going from low scores to high scores are just plots that only appear in movies.
"You're still not satisfied?"
Xia Yumo felt that Yang Feng's achievement was already incredible. He used to be at the bottom of the class, but now he had managed to break through the first-tier university admission line in just a few months of intensive study.
Because of this, she admired Yang Feng in terms of both academic performance and personal conduct.
Immediately afterwards, she checked her scores and saw the results of the six subjects displayed on the screen. A joyful smile appeared on her lips, exactly as she had expected.
681 points in the college entrance examination!
A score high enough to get into any university in China.
Xia Yumo turned her head to look in the direction of the school gate. She had just wanted to ask him which university he planned to apply to, but in the blink of an eye, he had disappeared.
At this moment, Yang Feng was searching for the Japanese swordsman, following the location indicated by the system.
As for the results of this year's college entrance examination, the facts cannot be changed now.
So he had no choice but to accept reality.
Soon we arrived at the outside of a courtyard house, the architectural style of which resembled that of an ancient courtyard.
The door was tightly closed, and it was very quiet outside.
Yang Feng walked up three stone steps, stood at the door, and reached out to open it.
The moment he stepped inside, Fujikawa Kei, who was meditating cross-legged on the floor, suddenly opened his eyes and murmured:
"There's a murderous aura..."
He then picked up a sword made in Japan that was hanging on the wall—the famous sword, Kowloon!
Yang Feng walked into the courtyard. It was very quiet, and there was no one there. The sound of leaves sliding off the branches could be clearly heard.
"Did the system give me the wrong location? There's not a soul in sight here."
Yang Feng strolled slowly in the courtyard, feeling completely at ease. He murmured to himself as he looked around at his surroundings.
Just then, Yang Feng suddenly sensed a fluctuation of energy behind him and turned around abruptly.
A young man dressed in a black kimono, about twenty-eight years old, was walking heavily, carrying a black sword in his hand.
"Who are you, and why are you trespassing on someone else's property?!" Fujikawa Kei stopped five meters away from Yang Feng, staring at him coldly.
"Are you named Fujikawa Kei?" Yang Feng asked with a faint smile, a hint of killing intent flashing in his eyes.
"That's me. May I ask what brings you here?" Fujikawa Kei frowned. He hadn't expected that anyone in China would know his name. This was quite interesting.
His main purpose in coming to China this time was because of the martial arts gathering held there, where all sorts of strange and wonderful cultivation items would be traded and purchased.
He had been stuck at the peak of the Xuan rank for a long time, unable to find a way to break through, but this Chinese Martial Arts Tournament gave him an opportunity!
"I'll kill you."
A faint sound came from Yang Feng's mouth, followed by a sudden rush forward. His spiritual power surged instantly, and he punched Yang Feng in the chest.
If hit, it will either kill or severely injure!
"What?!"
Fujikawa Kei was taken aback at first, then waited for his reaction. He drew his sword sheath instantly to block Yang Feng's punch, but the sheath struck his own chest.
He immediately stepped back dozens of paces, staring at Yang Feng with disbelief in his eyes.
Having cultivated to this level, he believed that there were few people in China who could rival him, yet this person before him was much younger than him and had instantly defeated him.
Are there monsters everywhere in China?!
Moreover! His master also said that once he cultivated to this level, he would be invincible in China!
But today I was slapped in the face.
"You! I have no grudge against you, why do you want to kill me? At least give me a reason."
Fujikawa Kei was very puzzled and asked.
"Don't give me so many excuses, I just want to kill you!"
As he spoke, Yang Feng unleashed his strongest martial art, Tai Chi Bagua Palm, instantly leaping five meters into the air and drawing a black and white Tai Chi pattern in mid-air before striking down with his palm headfirst!