Chapter 115: Perseverance is my strongest talent
Chapter 115 Perseverance is my strongest talent
Hurrah la la la—
The faint aroma of coffee floated in the boys' dormitory mixed with the smell of foot odor.
Qi Sui stood on the ground and stretched, his muscles all over his body stretched and his bones "rattled" like firecrackers.
After a night of drowsiness, both mental and vitality are fully restored.
With an expression on his face, he stuffed a few rice **** made from the secret spirit valley into his mouth, and then drank the hot coffee in one gulp. A new day started at 6:10 in the morning.
He glanced at the three roommates who were still snoring loudly.
Qi Sui did not wake them up, quietly closed the door and walked outside.
Physique points as high as “68” bring benefits in all aspects.
After a simple wash, Qi Sui squatted on the toilet, his intestines and stomach moved rapidly, and he easily solved his physiological problems in three seconds. He was so clean that he didn't even need to wipe it with paper.
“It’s so comfortable!”
Qi Sui glanced at the regular-shaped waste, then reluctantly washed it away.
I vaguely remember that when I was a child, I was frail and sickly. The biggest problem was my stomach. I took a lot of traditional Chinese medicine to treat it, but it didn't work. Every time I squatted there, it felt like I was on the execution ground.
Rinse your hands clean.
Bathed in the beautiful morning light and refreshing breeze.
Qi Sui ran around the campus and came to the gravity building of the school.
Outside the door, Zheng Qingshan had been waiting there early, lying on a woven wooden and bamboo recliner, squinting his eyes and looking at the young man's handsome face, and said with a smile: "Young boy Sui, you are very diligent. You just passed out yesterday, and today you are dead." Are you alive and kicking here to practice again?"
“Young man has dull qualifications. Of course he has to work twice as hard as others to avoid being left far behind.” Qi Sui showed a shy smile, looking like an innocent and simple boy.
Zheng Qingshan glared at him angrily: "You are still a dull boy. Are there any geniuses left in the world? Okay, go in quickly. Pay attention to moderation and don't ruin yourself."
"okay!"
Qi Sui said goodbye to the old man with a smile, and then pressed the elevator to the fourth floor.
About the last bone sword that was chopped off last night, Zheng Qingshan had a tacit understanding and did not ask, and he would not take the initiative to publicize it.
This thing can be regarded as one of my trump cards, and it involves extraordinary characteristics. The fewer people know about it, the better.
However, even if the other party really wanted to ask more questions, he had already thought of a perfunctory wording.
Everything is pushed to the extraordinary warrior.
Since I was in the realm of gods at that time, no one knew what really happened except Amaimaon, the **** of flesh and blood, so I had to rely on my own mouth to deceive him.
“This boy…”
Watching Qi Sui’s leaving figure.
Zheng Qingshan shook his head with a smile, and then a thoughtful expression appeared on his old face: "That sword...is he coming back?"
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18 times the force of gravity!
The dazzling red light and the roar of the machine.
Under the high-intensity operation of the gravity room, one constant crystal will be consumed in tens of seconds, and the time balance in the training card is also falling rapidly.
"drink!"
Qi Sui looked solemn and punched the air several times.
He enjoyed the wrapping feeling of gravity squeezing the muscles of his body together, giving him a feeling of congestion and swelling.
Three minutes later.
Qi Sui took off his clothes and threw them aside. Sometimes it wasn't that he had some weird exhibitionism, but it was really uncomfortable to practice with clothes on.
“Eighteen times gravity is still a bit small for our current physique. Let’s increase it to 20 times!”
The red light becomes increasingly dazzling.
It was like diving ten thousand meters into the deep sea, with high pressure coming from all directions, making his skin bleed with blood.
"Cool!"
Qi Sui yelled excitedly.
Changing his usual image of a gentle and elegant scholar, in a state of cultivation, he is like a crazed beast.
Continuously stimulate the body's flesh and blood and perform various difficult movements.
Then keep practicing repeatedly without getting tired of it.
Muscles and internal strength... both become stronger at an extremely slow speed during this process.
Three feet of ice cannot be frozen in one day.
A drop of water can penetrate a stone, not a day's work.
The same is true for martial arts training. Only through persistent efforts can we glimpse the higher scenery.
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After one hour.
The gravity room is closed.
Qi Sui stood under cold water and washed his slightly sore muscles, then quickly put on his clothes and rushed towards the main teaching building of Qinglongwu University.
Today is the first class officially started after the military training.
Qi Sui doesn’t want to miss it.
Go to the 16th floor via the elevator and find Classroom No. 1607.
This is a circular staircase-shaped lecture hall with an area of about 200 square meters. The high-end velvet chairs are placed loosely and can accommodate about fifty students to attend classes here.
At this time, there were still a few minutes before class started, and many students were already sitting in the classroom.
Obviously, everyone was very curious and excited about the first class.
Qi Sui’s intrusion did not attract much attention.
After all, few freshmen were involved in yesterday's incident at the small temple, and most old students did not know his name, so the school suppressed the relevant matters as much as possible.
He looked around the classroom and came to a familiar location, the corner in the back row by the window.
The desktop is clean and tidy. It is made of some kind of special alloy. There is a VR sensor helmet used for teaching on it.
Just when he picked up his helmet and studied it with great interest, there was an uproar and exclamation in the classroom.
Qi Sui looked up curiously and saw Gu Xiyue walking into the classroom expressionlessly with a pretty and beautiful face.
The girl was wearing a simple purple T-shirt today, with the hem of the shirt casually tucked into the edges of high-waisted denim shorts, perfectly outlining her slim waist.
The trouser legs are slightly tightened, highlighting the round and straight legs. Paired with white and pink sneakers, the figure becomes even more slim.
“This guy…does he have a cowboy fetish?”
Qi Sui muttered with a strange look on his face.
However, I have to say that among all the girls he has come into contact with, Gu Xiyue's beautiful legs are the most alluring. They are straight and round, and every arc is just right. They are even more beautiful than the long legs of those models. Peugeot.
The whole class was in an uproar.
At Qinglong Martial Arts University, where there are more men than women, girls are already very popular, let alone a beautiful girl like Gu Xiyue who has no flaws in her appearance and figure.
Gu Xiyue didn't seem to like the feeling of being stared at with scorching eyes. She frowned slightly, walked towards the back under the attention of many boys, and then sat down next to Qi Sui.
In an instant, all kinds of envious, jealous, and even hostile eyes fell on Qi Sui.
Qi Sui touched his cheek. He was too lazy to argue with these adolescent animals who were full of energy and thought about women. He did not talk to Gu Xiyue, but continued to study while holding the helmet.
Hmm~6080 level transmission card.
The price on the market is at least around 150,000, and the school is really rich!
At this moment, the noise in the classroom subsided a lot, and a tall, sturdy middle-aged man strode up to the podium with a thermos cup in his hand.
“Cough cough cough~”
The middle-aged man had a majestic look in his eyes and cleared his throat habitually.
Under the pressure of his gaze, the classroom quickly returned to order. Many boys sat upright and looked away reluctantly from Gu Xiyue.
“Okay, let me introduce myself to everyone first. My name is Bai Zhanhong. I am the counselor of your Qianlong class and also the teacher of martial arts theory class!”
The man speaks with a smooth accent and speaks loudly. Even if he is not wearing a loudspeaker, his voice can still reach everyone's ears clearly.
“These are my resume, just for everyone to take a look at!”
The middle-aged man traced his fingers in the air.
A bluish light curtain appeared on the blackboard.
The above describes Bai Zhanhong’s martial arts education background.
Graduated from Qinglong Martial Arts University in 2048, and was rated as an outstanding graduate of that class.
Subsequently, he went abroad to study, completed his master's and doctoral studies at Shuguang Chaofan Research Institute in the Kingdom of Divine Eagle, successfully entered the realm of a master, and then returned to his alma mater to teach. Overall, this resume is very impressive.
A young master stands on the podium to teach, which is enough to show the teaching quality of Qinglong Martial Arts University.
"alright!"
Enjoying the admiring looks of the students, Bai Zhanhong ended his show-off moment.
He raised his palms and the screen changed.
“First of all, let me tell you what is Qianlong Ban?”
“The Qianlong Class is a tradition that every class of our Qinglong Martial Arts University has. It is equivalent to the key class in your high school, the special class, and you can enjoy small class teaching.”
“All of you here are the top students in the martial arts college entrance examination in your respective provinces, and at least you are enjoying the school’s S-level training program.”
“But what I want to say now is, a new starting point, a new beginning, don’t bring the arrogance and arrogance you had in high school to the college campus.”
“High school martial arts is completely different from college martial arts. This is not a greenhouse, it is not a comfort zone, it is not a place for you to enjoy and show off!”
“This is the tempering ground of blood and fire. Perhaps from this moment on, each of you must be prepared to die at any time!”
The man's words were cold and without any emotion, and struck everyone's heart word by word.
brought a strong spiritual shock to these newbies who had just left high school and entered college.
Although I have heard about it for a long time, the students of the Martial Arts University will perform various missions and operations, and gain experience in garrisoning in secret areas, and there will be many death indicators every time.
But when they heard a man say it so bluntly, it was still a little hard for them to accept it.
Death is still a very distant word for them who have just turned eighteen.
The middle-aged man continued: "Of course, the school will try its best to ensure everyone's safety and focus on training, rather than simply letting everyone die, but... you still have to be mentally prepared. The first homework for you today is, Everyone must write a suicide note when they return."
At this time, a girl in the front row asked in a soft voice: "Teacher, are we... really going to die? Is it okay if we don't go on missions or participate in training? I just want to practice quietly in school."
"no!"
Bai Zhanhong's voice was decisive, and he glanced at her coldly and said: "This era is in turmoil, and human civilization may be overturned at any time. The reason why you can still sit here quietly and listen to the lecture is because there are higher-level people to protect you from the wind. rain."
"Every educational resource you enjoy is stained with the blood of the pioneers. The country is not a charity, and the school is not a pig farm. If you are afraid of death, just drop out of school!"
At this point, Bai Zhanhong's eyes swept across everyone, and an indescribable master's temperament burst out.
“Besides, truly strong people cannot be cultivated in a greenhouse. If they don’t experience fighting, they will end up being nothing but useless looking products.”
“You are all students of Qianlong Class and have a bright future. The teacher hopes you can understand this!”
The girl was so ashamed that she lowered her head and said softly: "Teacher, I...I understand."
“Very good, it’s normal to be afraid of death. The teacher was also afraid of death when he was your age, but after experiencing fighting and killing, he naturally took it lightly.”
Bai Zhanhong nodded with satisfaction, and then said: "One more thing is to choose a student leader of Qianlong Class, which is similar to the position of monitor. Is anyone willing to volunteer?"
As soon as this statement came out, everyone looked at each other in shock. Many people were interested in making a move, but no one dared to stand up first.
After all, the monitor of a martial arts class is different from an ordinary class.
Wen Wu is not the first, Wu Wu is not the second.
Without strong martial arts strength as support, it will be difficult to convince the public!
Bai Zhanhong's eyes looked towards the back row and fell on the burly figure who lacked interest and was only interested in the VR sensor helmet.
There was some subtle disappointment in his eyes.
Long before taking up teaching, he received a notice from the school leadership.
The classmate named Qi Sui in this class is extremely talented and powerful and needs special attention.
If he is willing to stand up and be the person in charge, I don’t think any classmates in the class will be dissatisfied. That would be the best thing.
It’s a pity that Qi Sui has no intention of doing this at all.
He spends most of his time practicing martial arts every day, and he also has to go to Shenhua University to study experiments with Professor Mo Ying. He has no time to take care of such trivial matters.
Although this position is indeed a good one.
As long as you are good at dancing and can have a good relationship with your classmates, you will be a powerful communication resource after graduation.
At this moment, a figure stood up in the corner of the classroom.
His voice is cold and magnetic, like that of a singer.
“Since no one is willing, let me take the position of squad leader!”
“My name is Zhou Shentong. I am 19 years old and a martial artist in the Double Star Realm. I believe many of you have heard of my name.”
Zhou Shentong?
The rumored super genius who is the only one to get the school's SSS-level training program this year.
At this moment, Qi Sui finally put down his helmet and looked over with interest.
With just one glance, his eyes narrowed slightly and flashed with a slightly hostile light.
This pretty boy who appeared out of nowhere is so handsome!
Unlike Qi Sui, who has a slightly exaggerated and powerful figure, Zhou Shentong has a well-proportioned figure. With a height of over 1.8 meters and strong and smooth muscles, he is like a walking male model.
The most outrageous thing is that face, with handsome and delicate features, white and tender skin, just like a pretty face.
As expected, the girls in the class all covered their mouths and exclaimed in ecstasy.
This is a treatment that even Qi Sui has never had.
He is handsome, but after all, he is a little too handsome.
Bai Zhanhong's brows widened and he said: "Very good, in that case, classmate Zhou will be the student leader of our class from now on. From now on, we will help each other more and make progress, so that we can all go through four years of college smoothly and safely."
The applause sounded like thunder.
“Please give me your advice in the future!”
Zhou Shentong showed everyone a gentle and personable smile, and then sat back down under the excited gazes of the girls.
Qisui is a bit tasty.
He glanced at the handsome and handsome man Zhou Shentong, then at the paralyzed Gu Xiyue, leaned his head and said: "Senior sister, I want to ask you a question!"
Gu Xiyue seemed to have come out of her daze, her heartbeat accelerated a little, she turned her head and whispered: "Ask!"
"Who is more handsome, me or the guy named Zhou Shentong?" Qi Sui's eyes widened, looking very unconvinced.
Gu Xiyue's clear pink eyes showed doubts.
This was the first time she saw Qi Sui taking such a matter seriously, so she turned her head and glanced at Zhou Shentong, her cherry lips slightly raised, and said: "He is handsome!"
“Okay then, I believe in senior sister’s vision!”
Qi Sui's face was full of pain, so he took a mirror and looked at his face.
The sword eyebrows go straight into the temples, the eyes are as big as copper bells, and the cheeks are as determined as carvings on a knife.
However, the only flaw in his handsomeness is that his soft face has been replaced by strong muscles, which makes him look a little too powerful.
“Compared to strength, being less handsome is nothing. I think I must have been much more handsome than him in high school before my muscles became so big!”
“Really, senior sister?”
Gu Xiyue suppressed her funny expression and said calmly: "No!"
"Okay, just be ugly, as long as you can look past it, men don't live by their looks!"
Qi Sui threw the mirror aside.
Actually, he valued his appearance far less than his strength. The reason why he said that just now was just to find a topic and tease Gu Xiyue.
The classroom is in order again.
Bai Zhanhong began to talk about the techniques and training methods of muscle development.
Qi Sui also gathered his energy and listened carefully to the lecture.
At this moment, a girl's soft whisper came to my ears.
"sorry!"
“Hmm? What’s wrong?”
Qi Sui looked at her doubtfully.
The girl's white and tender face was as white as snow, and a seductive blush suddenly appeared.
The blush spread quietly from her cheeks to the tips of her ears, as if being gently brushed by the petals of cherry blossoms blooming in the warm spring sun.
The sound was very soft, almost inaudible.
“Just now...I lied.”
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(End of this chapter)