The teacher in the third math class in the morning did not vote for recommendations, so the scene was eaten by the author.

It is the fourth class in the morning, physical education class.

The attributes of free activities in high school physical education classes will not change due to changes in the world.

Therefore, Yu Lei, Wang Junling, Zhao Ling, Li Qifu, and Tong Zhao came to the woods next to the playground.

"emmmmm····· So, what are we here?" Yu Lei had a subtle repulsion about coming to the groves in physical education classes.

After all, in his image, the woods in physical education classes are mostly places where couples meet.

"Ask a fight, isn't it a waste of such a good environment if you don't need to fight in the woods?" Tong Zhao said seriously, without any jokes at all.

Li Qifu also leaned against a tree trunk as thick as an arm and shook his head helplessly and said, "Don't listen to him nonsense. The forest is indeed a place suitable for fighting and combat training.

A complex wood environment can increase the difficulty of two people's fight, and it has a good learning effect on the ability to react, adapt, fight and escape."

After listening to Tong Zhao's unrestrained remarks, Yu Lei finally understood the reason for coming to the grove with his normal thinking.

It's almost the battle teaching in RPG games.

"Come on, Lao Wang, let's practice! Fish, just watch and date the girl. Anyway, you don't need to use melee skills as a archer summoner."

Tong Zhao called Wang Junling forward to the right position, and Li Qifu also came to the middle of the two to act as the referee.

If Yu Lei really planned to chase Zhao Ling at this time, he would definitely sincerely thank these three wingmen for the good conditions created by them.

But unfortunately, Yu Lei and Zhao Ling’s current relationship is neither a boyfriend or girlfriend nor a relationship between chasing and being chased.

"That... let's take a look at it together..."

Yu Lei suggested awkwardly, Zhao Ling nodded in a hurry and followed Yu Lei closely.

As for the other students in the class, they all subconsciously stayed away from the range of this small forest.

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Wang Junling's opponent was changed from Tong Zhao to Li Qifu, because after the referee called out, Wang Junling was pressed on the ground by Tong Zhao with pure spiritual energy.

In general, Tong Zhao perfectly demonstrated what it means to reduce ten times with one force, what it means to crush without storm, and what it means to do nothing but beep without beating.

Of course, in Yu Lei's opinion, Wang Junling also fully exerted the spirit of Xiaoqiang who could not be beaten. Even if he was pressed on the ground and fell into the soil, he still struggled with all his strength.

It fully demonstrates what perseverance means, what is facing an invincible strong enemy, what is death means to be quite dignified...

This is an ideologically even battle, which has brought Yu Lei a lot of gains... a ghost!

To sum up, Wang Junling's enemy was replaced by Tong Zhao to Li Qifu.

He walked aside with dissatisfaction and acted as a referee. Tong Zhao muttered angrily: "Why do you have to use skills if you can use brute force?

The referee just called for a start, what's the point of doing for this position? Why don't you two beat me!"

Wang Junling and Li Qifu both refused Tong Zhao's suggestions. After all, Tong Zhao became shameless and could crush them to death with just using spiritual energy.

Obviously, even Yu Lei and Zhao Ling knew that Tong Zhao was such a shameless guy.

"Ah, forget it, start."

Seeing that no one agreed to his proposal, Tong Zhao casually called out.

Wang Junling was not so casual. He rigorously held his fists to Li Qifu before holding his weapons in his hand.

In Yu Lei's opinion, the position of Wang Junling's sword and sword equipment on his body is very different from the monks in his image, and the sword immortals.

The short knife is horizontally behind the waist and the handle is on the left side. You can easily chop with your hands with your backhand.

But this is not the case with the long sword. The long sword carried behind him is about one meter and two in length. The hilt of the sword is not on the shoulder, but behind the waist. Normally, the sword will definitely slide down with such a sword-negative method, and there is no room for the sword to pull out the sword after holding the hilt.

Yu Lei, who was not sure about the key, didn't say much, just observed silently.

Wang Junling, who was ready to go, had already grasped the hilt of the knife in his left hand and tapped the hilt of the sword with his index finger rhythmically with his right hand.

On the other side, Li Qifu stood calmly, using ancient sentences in the novel to describe it, which means "it seems to be random and full of flaws, but it is as flawless as a whole."

"Ding~"

With a crisp knock, when Yu Lei could not see clearly, Wang Junling's long sword was unsheathed.

His right hand did not hold the hilt of the sword, as if he was throwing a long sword directly out. Yu Lei felt that this should be Wang Junling's "controlling the sword with his energy."

Yu Lei, who had seen Wang Junling flying with his sword, was not surprised, but just watched the battle in the field more seriously.

Faced with Wang Junling's fierce attack, Li Qifu was calm and gently tapped the ground with his toes, allowing his fat and strong body to turn a tiny curve, and easily avoided the volley of the sword.

This seemed to be as expected by Wang Junling. He disappeared from Yu Lei's sight in an instant, and when he appeared again, he was close to Li Qifu back-to-back.

Then Wang Junling drew out the short knife with his left hand and quickly turned around and slashed.

Li Qifu did not jump away, but followed Wang Junling's turn around and made Wang Junling's sword completely cut into the void.

Immediately afterwards, Li Qifu pointed his toes and shook his right shoulder backwards, and Wang Junling was rushed forward with a huge force.

However, while rushing forward with losing the center of gravity, Wang Junling suddenly waved his right hand, and the long sword that Li Qifu had avoided suddenly stabbed into his face.

With his ring finger and little finger extended, Li Qifu comfortably clamped his sword between his two fingers, and the battle that took less than ten seconds ended.

Yu Lei, who was standing beside him, rubbed his eyes. He was obviously not very used to such a fast battle. Although he was watching attentively, he still felt like he was "dream 3D".

A battle of more than 500 words was written only a few seconds, but in fact, the real dangerous battle was decided in about a moment.

Injury is fatal, and fighting is the most susceptible to injury, so in those film and television novels, the three-day and three-night battle has never happened in this world.

Whether it is cultivating immortals or other professions, even cultivators who are mainly physically responsible for physical health, superpowers, can be shot to death or shot below level three or below.

Under the attack of thermal weapons, it can be roughly the same as in the movie. You can still walk if you get shot in the leg and if you get shot in the arm, you can still get something if you get shot in the arm.

If a normal person is hit by a gun, pain alone can make people lose their ability to move. If it is not treated in time, the mortality rate is very high.

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"Do you understand?" Yu Lei, who came to his senses, subconsciously turned his head to look at the girl next to him, but found that Zhao Ling was not watching the battle between Wang Junling and Li Qifu, but was quietly watching him...... "watching" him.

A little embarrassed, a little embarrassed, and even a little complacent, Yu Lei scratched the back of his head and smiled awkwardly.

Yu Lei was a little at a loss about the sight that Zhao Ling cast, although the owner of the sight thought it was a rare beauty, although the sight did not carry any desire.

There is even no emotion in sight, but it is not as cold as an iceberg, but like a painting passed down from generation to generation, simple beauty.

But such empty beauty made Yu Lei at a loss.

At this time, Tong Zhao, who was a ten-year-old messenger, naturally stepped forward and broke the ambiguous pink atmosphere.

"This beautiful lady, what model do you need?

Whether it is A-B-type A-B-type O-type or negative-positive, I have it, and there are various flavors to choose from~

Apple, strawberry, kiwi, mango, watermelon, dragon fruit, you can also add my WeChat to support customization of taste~

Although I think you need the original one more.”

After saying that, Tong Zhao, who was obviously prepared, directly unzipped the jacket and saw more than a dozen packs of bright red blood hanging inside the ordinary school uniform.

Moreover, when Yu Lei heard Tong Zhao's tone, he always felt that the other party was proficient in business, just like a professional salesman, just like a professional salesman.

However, Zhao Ling ignored Tong Zhao and still looked at Yu Lei.

"that······"

Just as Yu Lei was about to say something, Tong Zhao ran over and put it on his shoulders, then pressed most of the weight of his body on him.

Then he whispered in Yu Lei's ear like a demon: "There is the emotion that the blood tribe desires in human blood.

But this is not necessary. Without sucking blood and without emotions, the blood clan can still survive and reproduce, and it does not affect their long life span.

But once you open that shackle, once you have had contact with those emotions...

Either perish in silence, or erupt in silence and then perish.

The desire for blood is inevitable.

Just like Zhao Ling now, either slows down his desire through plasma or slows down his desire by sucking your blood. After all, it is a maddening desire deep in the soul.

But blood just delays the time it is destroyed by that desire~

Choose...

Tong Zhao looked at Yu Lei with a smile and handed a packet of blood into Yu Lei's hands.

Immediately afterwards, I pushed the black-framed glasses that appeared on the bridge of my nose at some point, lowered my head slightly and stepped back, allowing the lenses to render a white light representing the conspiracy in the light cast through the tree canopy.

At this time, Wang Junling and Li Qifu didn't know where they went, and only Yu Lei and Zhao Ling were left in the entire forest.

If Yu Lei didn't know what was going on at this time, then he would be no different from the slow male protagonist in some film and television animation works.

As for what should I choose?
Chapter completed!