King of Kung Fu in School-Chapter 371 Spitting

"What's your name? Where did you come from? Did you open the conception and governor vessels? How old are you?" Kevin said, "My name is Kevin. I'm from the Southern Mansion. I've opened the conception and governor vessels. I'm eighteen years old."

"Wow, you opened conception and governor vessels at the age of eighteen. Ah, awesome."

"It's just average." 𝘧𝓇𝗲𝑒we𝙗noѵ𝑒l.𝐜o𝘮

"You have already opened conception and governor vessels, please go this way to verify the gold medal." The registrant pointed in a direction.

Kevin asked, "What about the people who didn't receive the gold medal?"

"Freshmen who come to the assessment should register at the assessment office and accept the assessment on a selected day. The assessment registration office is at the end on the left."

"Thank you." Kevin first went to verify his gold medal, and then accompanied Lily to register for the examination. After arriving at the gold medal verification office, a learned stage expert said, "This student, it seems that you have already opened the conception and governor vessels before entering the school. You have some talent. Verify the gold medal for me." Kevin handed the gold medal over. A few seconds later, the learned stage level expert said, "The gold medal is real. You can directly enter the Martial Arts Academy and wait for the school to start. Here is your dormitory key. There is a number on it. Go find it yourself. There is a special bus to the academy over there. Take the special bus and you can go straight to the academy. As for who your mentor is, wait and see the notice after the school starts."

"Okay." Kevin took the key. Then Kevin accompanied Lily to the examination room to register. "Name."

"What is your current strength?"

"Level 85."

"Alright, you have already registered. Keep an eye on the academy's notice. Please wait patiently for the examination to begin. I wish you success. Next."

After Lily finished registering, Kevin said, "Let's go to the Martial Arts Academy first. There's a special bus over there to take a look at my dormitory."

"Alright."

They arrived at the special bus and discovered that they needed a gold medal to get on the bus. This also meant that those who did not pass the exam could not go to the Martial Arts Academy.

"Then where are we going?" Lily asked unconvincingly. The driver of the special bus said, "Martial Arts Island is very big. Martial Arts Academy is only a part of it. There are hotels here and there are many other places. You can stay in hotels. Of course, there is no charge here. You will understand." Lily wanted to say something else, but Kevin said, "Forget it, just find a hotel in such a big place to stay first." Lily nodded. A commotion came from not far away. "There are so many people gathered there. Let's go over and take a look. Then we'll play around the Martial Arts Island. In any case, it won't be so quick to take the exam." Lily said.

"Alright."

Kevin and Lily walked towards the onlookers not far away. At this moment, Diego was extremely depressed. He just spat on the floor and accidentally spat on the shoes of a person who passed by. Thus, a tragedy occurred. "Eat it, do you hear me?" The man shouted loudly. Diego said, "Sorry, senior, I didn't mean to. I'll help you wipe it off." As he spoke, Diego squatted down to wipe the phlegm off the man's shoes. However, the man kicked Diego over and angrily said, "I let you eat it, not wipe it off." Hope and Diego came together, so they naturally stood on Diego's side and helped him apologize, "Senior, I'm really sorry. My friend really didn't do it on purpose. Please spare him." The man was not a freshman, he was a senior in the second grade, and one could tell from his badge. Diego was really unlucky. He casually spat out a mouthful of phlegm and spat it on a senior's shoe. Indeed, he was in the wrong first.

"Senior, I'm sorry. I really didn't do it on purpose. At worst, I'll compensate you for a pair of shoes. You can ask as much as you want." Diego said. His heart was extremely depressed. Why did such baduck happen to him? "What the hell are you, a newcomer who dares to spit on my shoes? Do you know who I am? Do ou know which family I come from? Do you know how strong my family background is? I'll give you another chance to eat all the spit you spit out. Otherwise, I'll make you lose more than you gain."

"Hum." Diego's face was dejected. In terms of strength, he was a freshman. Moreover, he had yet to open the conception and governor vessels. He was no match for this second—year senior. In terms of family background, he, a person from London, was basically a person from the bottom, and he didn't have any family background at all. "What should I do? There are so many people watching. Do you really want me to eat phlegm?" It felt like that Diego was about to cry.

"Pa." Diego slapped himself fiercely and said, "Senior, I'm sorry, it's all my rotten mouth. I'm sorry, there's no need for you to do it. I'll break my own mouth myself."

"Pa, pa, pa." Diego kept pounding his mouth. Diego hated his rotten mouth and spat out some phlegm. More and more people were watching. Some senior students who were also in the second grade had already recognized the boy who was spitting. His name was Sword Bacon. He was a disciple of a large family in the Yellow Empire. No wonder he dared to be so domineering.

Diego had already swollen his mouth, he only wanted Sword to let him off. Unfortunately, Sword snorted, "Brat, even if you break your mouth, it's useless. Eat the spit on my shoes. Don't force me to say it a third time." At this time, a learned stage—level teacher walked up. "What happened?"

"This freshman spat everywhere. He accidentally spat on Sword's shoes. Sword wants him to eat Said a sophomore senior. The teacher advised, "Sword, you are the senior. You came here today to help welcome the new students. Be magnanimous and just wipe away the sputum. There is no need for you take serious with a freshman. With so many people watching here, you have completely disgraced all the second—year seniors."

Sword snorted, "Teacher, what if I don't? I insist that he eat his spit? Is it reasonable for a trash freshman to spit everywhere?"

"Sword, you." That teacher was also furious. Sword didn't listen to his teacher at all. In Martial Arts Academy, many of them were disciples from large clans and factions. They were arrogant and domineering, and they weren't afraid of their teachers either. This Sword was one of them. That teacher was helpless. He couldn't do anything to Sword. He was only a teacher of Martial Arts Academy. Without a strong background, students couldn't afford to offend him. Kevin and Lily squeezed up at this moment. Lily was shocked, "What, how could it be Diego?" Lily had originally come to watch the show, but he didn't expect that what happened was related to Diego. Although she didn't have a good impression of Diego, but at least they came from the same place.