The speaker was a middle-aged man with a pale, clean-shaven face.
He was Wang Jingming, the person in charge of admissions for Kyoto First Martial Arts University.
Hearing his rather arrogant words, the other people in charge fell briefly silent before breaking into laughter.
"Brother Jingming is right. How about you stay here later while we go find Jiang Fan?"
"Hahaha, Brother Yanyang is absolutely right. Kyoto First Martial Arts University is known as the top martial arts university in Huaxia, and is the school countless geniuses dream of attending. Naturally, it isn't lacking one little River City champion like Jiang Fan!"
"Exactly. Why waste your time here over Jiang Fan, Brother Jingming?"
"Brother Jingming, why not just return to Kyoto?"
"..."
When Wang Jingming heard that everyone never missed a chance to kick him while he was down, his face immediately darkened. He said in a deep voice,
"You..."
"You don't have even the slightest bearing expected of a top martial arts university in Huaxia!"
"You're simply making fools of yourselves!"
Although these admissions officers appeared harmonious on the surface, they were competitors at heart.
When recruiting students, they often tore each other apart over a single applicant.
With the halo of being ranked first in Huaxia, Kyoto First Martial Arts University usually had more advantages than the other martial arts universities. Wang Jingming naturally had the arrogance to match.
The other martial arts universities were different. Most of the time, they could only eat the scraps left behind by Kyoto First Martial Arts University.
Faced with Wang Jingming's attitude, they couldn't help feeling that he was someone who asked why people didn't simply eat meat.
Thus, mocking him became only natural.
Seeing that Wang Jingming could barely suppress his anger, the others secretly snickered.
"Brother Jingming, that's not