Outside the corridor, the sunshine is just right!
Jiang Ming raised his head, silently vowing in his heart.
Even if I can't become a Mecha Master, I will become the strongest Martial Artist.
...
Ten minutes later, Jiang Ming arrived at the Tianlong Martial Arts Academy.
The academy covers a vast area, divided into a cultivation area, sparring area, and equipment area.
At the moment, there are quite a few young boys and girls cultivating in the cultivation area, the "whoosh" of fists and feet breaking through the air, and the "ding ding" of weapons clashing intertwine, full of vitality and strength.
"Jiang Ming, you're finally here!"
A crisp voice rang out, Jiang Ming turned his head to look, only to see a ponytailed girl waving at him, it was his classmate Wang Li.
Like Jiang Ming, Wang Li also failed the Mecha Martial Arts Academy assessment, and the two often trained together, maintaining a very good relationship.
Jiang Ming walked up with a smile, nodding his head:
