Chapter 280 Best friend becomes an all-round genius 24

Zhongli held the broken leaf and the bare branch, held the top in his hand, and waved it gently, and a harsh sound of breaking the wind whistled out.

At this moment, the rough branch in Zhongli's hand turned into a slender sword in a trance, and the momentum on her body became even more and more fierce.

Ou Roar!

When everyone heard the sound of swaying branches, they couldn't help but prick up their ears. They were originally a bunch of half-old children, although they were already adults at age, but their hearts were still a child.

This "long sword" is obviously a good weapon. If it is in their hands, it is a hundred meters in radius, not to mention rapeseed flowers, a complete flower and plant cannot be left behind.

Seeing Zhongli's situation so big, let alone Zhongli's class, even the students in other classes raised their necks curiously, wanting to see what was going on.

"Is this going to dance a sword?!"

"Exciting, I want to see, I want to see!"

"It's true or false. It's not the kind of sword dancing of Grandpa in the Square, right?"

Seeing such a curious look, the instructors of other teams also paused the performances in their team. After all, they were also curious and wanted to see what this seemingly confident girl could show off.

Several instructors discussed coming one class after another, so that no one could delay.

They are not like those half-college students. They have come out of the army and have practiced some skills. You can see that Zhongli is solid and tall, and he looks like he has practiced.

Now that she looks like she wants to dance a sword, whether she has real skills or not, it has greatly increased the interest of these instructors.

They don’t understand those popular dances and singing, and they don’t understand them. For them, there is no excitement for students to play military fists in front of them.

Now seeing Zhongli's attitude, he was already excited, but he was still pretending.

Zhongli was not panicked at all, and walked to the center of the team's circle, without a humming sound, and even the accompaniment that the classmates had been preparing for, he waved the branches with his face and drew a sword flower casually.

The branches that cut through the sound of the wind turned into a real weapon, as if they were given life, wandering around Zhongli, and in her hands, they were as flexible as a screaming long snake, looking extremely terrifying.

Zhongli's expression was cold, and the branches in his hand were dancing faster and faster. The trajectory that appeared was dazzling. He couldn't help but hold his breath and didn't even dare to blink his eyes.

The movements and figures under her feet cannot be ignored. Her feet are not covered with dust, as light as a dragon, you can see at a glance that this is not a casual flower stand, it looks like you can really kill someone as a knight.

Zhongli waved and gradually forgot the people and environment around him, as if he had returned to the time of trying hard to learn from the Southeast Mountain.

In that world, what she learned was not just practice exercises, or alchemy painting. She also learned several weapons, among which the long sword was Zhongli’s favorite.

After all, which young man’s first fantasy weapon is not a long sword?

Kill one person in ten steps, and do not stay for a thousand miles.

How handsome he is.

So Zhongli learned it with great care at that time. She was talented and learned it in less than a few months. Unfortunately, she had no chance to implement it.

Who made her use a doll body outside, and that stiff body was difficult to do some fine things, let alone go to fight and compete.

In other words, I went to an ancient world to do tasks, so that Zhongli could have room for practical exercises. Zhongli also practiced a masterpiece of swordsmanship in that world.

Although my memories are now blocked, Zhongli has not forgotten these abilities. Now he just took a branch and waved a set of nameless sword techniques at will, which has already made the students and insane students present look shiny and fascinated.

They have seen this scene before!

It’s just TV series and movies, which are slower than the old man, so there’s no exciting viewing in this live view.

It was dim at night, even if there was light, the branches in Zhongli's hand were too thin and black, so the students could only stare at it, and they couldn't bear to blink.

This is not too handsome!

Unfortunately, time passed too quickly, and it seemed that Zhongli's swordsmanship had already ended in a flash.

Elegantly pulled a sword flower and turned around and retracted the sheath.

Many students were not satisfied with it, but they didn't expect it to end so soon, shouting.

"Do it again, do it again!"

"It's not satisfying enough!"

"Can classmates teach me?"

There are also classmates who are poetic and murmured: "The sword is like a white snake spitting out a letter, hissing and breaking the wind, and like a dragon shuttles through the four bodies, sometimes light like a swallow, swinging the knife, sometimes suddenly like lightning

, The fallen leaves collapsed."

Fortunately, it is not long before the college entrance examination. If it were a little longer, they probably wouldn't have these literary talents. They could only shout, "This sword dances so handsomely!"

After gesturing a sword technique, Zhongli's breath was calm and his face changed. It seemed that he had just walked around and practiced sword technique for almost five minutes without any big moves.

It’s really because these practices are too ordinary. She used to exercise every day, which is a little bit...

Put down the branches in his hand, and the other students immediately surrounded him.

"Zhongli, can you teach me this trick? It's so handsome!"

Some people also started to become disciples with sloppy and neatly, "Master is here, please accept a prayer from my disciple!"

Zhongli's eyes fell on the man and shook his head, "You are too old to be able to practice."

Zhongli's straightforward words made the people around him laugh, and the classmate was so angry that he said in anger: "What are you laughing at? We are all at the same level. I'm not the same as you say you are old!"

For a moment, there was constant chatter, but these students all vaguely focused on Zhongli.

It can be said that Zhongli won the priority right to choose a spouse for four years in college just one night. There were even some big boys who came over and started to confess with a smile.

Zhongli didn't say anything else, but stared at him and asked, "Can you beat me?"

When he heard this, thinking about Zhongli's appearance as if he was murderous and cold, several classmates ran away in shame.

Not only were the classmates, but also the instructors present, who were also exposed by Zhong Li, and they felt itchy and stopped pretending. They came over to find Zhong Li to gesture.

Hehe, they want to see if their fists are powerful or Zhongli's swordsmanship is more powerful.

More importantly, they also want to learn this sword technique, which looks really awesome!

Looking at Zhongli, who was once again the focus of the crowd, Su Qingyue's heart seemed to be frying, hot and painful, and unwilling to give up.

At this moment, the sound of Zhongli Wu dancing with swords was gradually fading away, and a dark voice that was not unfamiliar to her heart surged.

"Do you want to replace her..."
Chapter completed!