Chapter 235: The President is Great
In the blink of an eye, a week has passed.
During this week, Wang Tianyu didn't do anything else. He mainly did two things.
The first thing was that he attended a week-long training.
The content of this training is very simple, which is to teach him how to be competent in the position of patrol inspector.
A week is neither long nor short, but he did learn a lot during this week's training.
As for the second thing, he has been familiarizing himself with his new weapon.
As soon as he thought about it, a long sword flew out of his storage bag.
This long sword is the seventh-grade weapon that was awarded as a reward. Wang Tianyu got it from the drunken old man a few days ago.
He grabbed the long knife with his right hand, then gently stroked the blade with his left fingers.
Feeling Wang Tianyu's touch, the long sword seemed to jump consciously.
“Nice knife!”
Although he has seen it many times, Wang Tianyu's love for it has not diminished in the slightest.
He designed this weapon himself. The total length of the sword is 120 cm, the blade width is 4 cm, the blade thickness is 1 cm, and the handle length is about 26 cm.
The style of the knife is very similar to the Tang sword, but Wang Tianyu made a slight change to it. The blade of his weapon is straight because this is more in line with his usage habits.
The blade of this weapon is straight and impartial, giving it the air of a king while retaining the spirit of a tyrant.
Although the blade does not look thick, the weight of the weapon is not light at all.
Made of special materials, the entire blade and scabbard weigh 502 kilograms.
Despite its weight, it looks so light and thin, which made him sincerely admire the old man's craftsmanship.
Overall, Wang Tianyu is very satisfied with his current weapon.
Once a weapon reaches the seventh grade, it can be called a spiritual weapon.
If you want to unleash the maximum power of a spiritual weapon, you have to communicate with it. Only when there is a certain tacit understanding between man and sword can the true power of the weapon be unleashed.
This kind of communication does not mean talking to the weapons, but getting to know each other.
While the warrior is becoming familiar with the weapon, the weapon is also becoming familiar with the habits of the user.
When the familiarity between each other reaches the highest level, that is the legendary unity of man and sword.
After practicing the Xingluo Sword Technique with the weapon, he put it back into the storage bag.
"It's almost time. Let's go back to school first, and then take up the post."
After packing up some personal belongings, Wang Tianyu left Kyoto Martial Arts Building.
Behind the Kyoto Budo Building is a large airport.
There are large and small planes parked in this airport. At first glance, there are at least a few hundred planes inside.
However, this airport does not serve ordinary people. Its purpose is to serve the warriors near Kyoto Building.
After entering the airport and showing his ID card at the door, a service staff led Wang Tianyu to a small plane.
"Mr. Wang, this is the flight you booked. It is scheduled to take off in 10 minutes. The final destination is Yiwu, Sichuan Province. I wish you a pleasant journey."
The person who spoke was a very beautiful woman. She was wearing a stewardess's uniform and her service etiquette was very decent.
"Thanks!"
Although this woman was just an ordinary person who had not practiced martial arts, Wang Tianyu still thanked her politely.
After walking into the plane from the escalator, Wang Tianyu sat down on the sofa inside the plane.
The interior decoration of the aircraft is very luxurious, and the materials and layout are very particular.
At this moment, there were 6 people on the entire plane, but there was only one guest, Wang Tianyu, and the other five people were there to serve him.
Once a warrior reaches the level of a martial master, he can "control objects to fly", but this kind of flight consumes mental energy.
Flying requires a lot of mental energy. With Wang Tianyu's current strength, there is no way he can fly back to Sichuan University of Warsaw from Kyoto.
Moreover, after the mental energy is consumed, it takes a long time of practice to replenish it.
Besides, using mental power to fly is not as comfortable as taking a private plane back.
Time was not urgent, so he booked such a private plane and planned to use it to return to Yiwu, Sichuan Province.
"Mr. Wang, this is the white water you need."
There was only one customer, Wang Tianyu, but there were two flight attendants serving him.
"Okay, go and rest. I'll call you if I need you."
This private jet is top-notch in terms of decoration and internal services, but Wang Tianyu does not need to pay to ride on it.
Warriors on the Tianjiao list have the right to use airplanes three times for free every month. This is also a benefit given by the War Department to warriors on the Tianjiao list.
The plane was flying very smoothly, and it didn't take long for it to land at a martial arts school in Sichuan Province.
The plane landed and the staff opened the cabin door.
"Congratulations, President, for being selected into the Tianjiao List!"
Wang Tianyu had just stuck his head out of the cabin when a burst of uniform shouts came over.
Following the sound, Wang Tianyu discovered that there were thousands of people standing on the road next to the airport.
These people were holding a banner in their hands, and the shout just now came from their mouths.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Tianyu smiled.
He knew most of the people standing here, because many of them were members of the Sichuan Province Yiwu Student Union.
The other unfamiliar people should be ordinary students.
"The president is mighty!"
"What a great warrior from Sichuan Province!"
When Wang Tianyu stepped off the plane, these people shouted in unison again.
These two shouts echoed throughout the entire campus, making Wang Tianyu feel his blood boiling.
"Haha, that's great!"
Walking through the crowd, Wang Tianyu greeted some people he knew.
"Lao Ji, you seem to have gained weight. Is it because the food has been too good recently?"
"Fatty, you've reached the mid-level martial artist level, that's pretty good."
"Lao Li, please ask everyone to go back first. I will get together with everyone later."
Although there were many old friends in the crowd, Wang Tianyu didn't say much.
It’s not that he looks down on others because he is strong, but he still has some things to do.
In Qian Yongjun's office.
"teacher!"
Although he has broken through to the Wuzong realm, Wang Tianyu's attitude at this moment is still the same as before.
"Haha, not bad, really good."
Qian Yongjun was in a very good mood at the moment. With a happy look on his face, he said "not bad" twice in a row.
"A freshman martial arts master, our Sichuan Province has produced a top-notch martial arts genius."
Qian Yongjun was extremely satisfied with his student.
Wang Tianyu is only a freshman, and he still has more than a month to go before his first year at Sichuan University.
But such a freshman was selected into the list of geniuses, and is now a martial arts master at the level of martial arts.
In this situation, how could Qian Yongjun, as a teacher, not be happy?
Although it was Wang Tianyu who achieved the result, he, as a teacher, and even the entire Sichuan Province Yiwu were proud of it.
"The principal has said that all the teachers in the school will have a dinner party tonight to celebrate for you. You must all drink then."
"You must drink more then. Teacher, don't let me get you drunk."
Wang Tianyu smiled. He was a student of a martial arts school in Sichuan Province. Even though he was included in the list of geniuses, he also got a job as an inspector.
However, these are all considered off-campus internships. As long as he has not graduated from his senior year, he will always be a student of Sichuan Province Yiwu.
Chuan Shengyiwu did not let him down. Since he entered school, the school has always given priority to his training.
Therefore, he also wanted to take this opportunity to express his gratitude.
