The luckiest thing for a person is that every drop of sweat you give will be rewarded.

After being beaten and being brutal, Wu Yang finally got his way into the Black Iron level as he wished.

Still half-supported by everyone, Wu Yang ended the morning class. Due to the devil training, most of the people in the meat shield class need to have a companion around to walk around.

Therefore, every time I travel, the group of people are neatly arranged.

It naturally attracted attention from others, not to mention that what happened yesterday has become the topic of conversation for the entire Junancheng after dinner.

The next group of people gathered together and took all the firepower on them.

Wu Yang is now full of confidence because as far as he knows, there are not many people in the Thunder Academy who can reach the Black Iron level at this moment. This can be regarded as a small step on his way to success.

"Squad leader, I regret it more and more now..."

Yi He supported Wu Yang, crying and his face was not as good as the deputy class monitor when he was training in the previous class.

This guy is actually simple, just the type that is easy to get hot and love to nourish the brain. Now that he is cold, the rest is full of fear.

"It's nothing, people die and birds are facing the sky, and whoever is smaller is shameless. Anyway, I'm not afraid."

Wu Yang smiled and asked Yi He to answer the words immediately.

The momentum was so powerful that he also specifically mentioned the cross, "I'm not afraid!"

This kind of thing, no man is willing to be cowardly, and even a boy can do it!

In front of everyone, a group of people finished the lunch in a row with the discussions in the cafeteria. Mostly, no one was at ease, but because of the high consumption, they only had a normal meal.

Wu Yang recovered now and said goodbye to everyone and left school alone.

He had to go to the Tribunal to confirm his black iron-level strength first. It was not to show off with a brand, but to only reach the bronze level, you could go out to hunt.

If you get the brand early, you will naturally feel at ease.

There are three most magnificent buildings in Nancheng, one is Thunder Academy, the second is the City Lord's Mansion, and the third is the Tribunal Academy's residence.

Among them, the Tribunal has undoubtedly the highest specifications.

The Tribunal was constructed in a mix of seven materials: black iron, bronze, silver, gold, platinum crystal, purple and diamonds in a certain proportion, with marking patterns and holy light protection on it.

At the top of each Tribunal, there are portraits of the ancestors of the eight major professions.

There are quite a few people in the Tribunal, and in addition to the function of strength identification, the strength of the staff inside the Tribunal is much higher than that of ordinary professionals.

This is true for both the average level and the combat power of the same level.

The wide hall makes people look sparse, and right in front of the gate is the service center. The long-bearded old man has a haggard face, like a dead tree bark.

"What level of testing?" The old man didn't raise his head, and this was the reason for the people who came here.

"Black iron level." Wu Yang was not surprised.

"Name, age, occupation, testing skills."

The old man picked up the pen and still didn't look up.

"Wu Yang, 16 years old, meat shield, I'm testing a brutal collision."

The old man paused when he heard about age, and finally raised his head when he heard the arrogance.

He should have just entered Thunder Academy at the age of sixteen, but there seems to be no famous family named Wu in the south city.

"But people from other cities?"

Wu Yang spoke, his words became more and more whimpering, and he felt a sense of grievance that he was about to cry but not cry.

"Sir, please check my information."

He really didn't know this, and another purpose of coming today was to verify his identity so as to avoid making mistakes in the future.

As the largest official institution in Helsings, the Tribunal naturally holds the information of everyone.

The old man glanced at Wu Yang and then went to check it out immediately. As long as he had the identity of the Tribunal, he had never offended anyone.

The old man was coming soon and he came back quickly, and there seemed to be a faint smile on his face, but this smile seemed very strange on the old man's face.

"Relax, room 15 is waiting."

"Okay."

Wu Yang didn't ask, but he already knew it in his heart.

He is indeed the orphan who lives in Nancheng.

Because Wu Yang knew that this old man was famous for his dislike of the powerful and powerful. He was born as an orphan, so he would be happy whenever he saw a genius appearing in the orphans.

There is a long corridor on both sides of the front desk, a corridor aisle, and on both sides are closed rooms marked with grades.

This is the house where skills are tested.

Just as I was waiting, a congratulations suddenly sounded at the end of the corridor.

"Congratulations to Mr. Hao."

"A sixteen-year-old first-level bronze warrior still passes the test by [Grandsword Fighting], and his future is promising."

The center of the pursuit is a handsome young man with a deep relationship with Wu Yang. He was the squad leader of the warrior who made a bet with Wu Yang yesterday.

"What a coincidence."

Hao Lihai stopped in front of Wu Yang, and his arrogant look was that he could evenly stamp his face with slippers.

"Is this going to get on with that thigh?"

Hao Lihai naturally would not think that a guy like Wu Yang who has no background or talent can learn the black iron level skills the next day of school.

The afternoon after he made the bet, he checked all the information of everyone in the Meat Shield Class.

Except for Yi He's family, the background of others is simply pale and powerless. Most people have never even published the information in the city so far.

Of course, there will be no adventure.

And Wu Yang in front of him is one of them. That's why Hao Lihai said so.

Wu Yang curled his lips, too lazy to pay attention to this guy.

Hao Lihai was not angry either, after all, the Tribunal would not allow the two of them to fight.

"Hey, think about the lines that flatter people, so as to avoid being disliked by others at that time. Instead of reporting the thigh, you will offend one more."

"If you don't have much ability, you will be sarcastic and sarcastic. Are your whole family members of Yin and Yang? That's right, otherwise you and your father can't have a huge difference in their handsome characteristics."

Hao Lihai didn't understand what Wu Yang meant for a moment, but he knew that this was just scolding him.

"I'll let you talk more now, and I'll never have a chance in a month."

Hao Lihai snorted coldly, and then stopped talking too much with Wu Yang.

After just two steps, Hao Lihai suddenly stood still.

The whole body was so angry that his face turned red, and his hands became tighter and looser. It took several times to calm down the anger in his heart.

He suddenly turned his head, and Hao Lihai's eyes seemed to have a fire spurted out, "Enjoy your few times."

"It turns out that I am a Yin-Yang man, so I can't bear it." Wu Yang became even more sarcastic. His words have always been based on facts.

He can't do anything that is lying around and lying around.
Chapter completed!