In this world, as long as you act, you will definitely leave traces.
Whether it's a person or a spiritual weapon.
Then it will attack me in the next second...
Chu Xiangyun watched the flow of spiritual energy within the wooden pile without blinking, not missing a single change.
--left!
Chu Xiangyun subconsciously blocked and counterattacked, but the stake hand paused and retracted, and finally the entire stake fell silent.
Along with Chu Xiangyun's intense breathing, a small screen appeared on the surface of the pile, with several numbers displayed on it.
1:00,294.
Teacher Zhan clapped softly beside her, and she had been watching for an unknown amount of time.
Except for Pei Yang, everyone else's eyes couldn't help but focus on him.
"Very good, you are the first freshman to complete this challenge this year."
"Wow..." Everyone couldn't help but whisper and looked at Chu Xiangyun with admiration. The students in the East Campus held out their chests and looked proud.
Zhou Mei applauded quietly on the side, thinking proudly: She had known for a long time that the boss was destined to be extraordinary.
"As a bonus--"
Can you rest? The envy of everyone is almost overwhelming Chu Xiangyun in the center.
"Here, this is for you."
Everyone couldn't help but push me and push you, "What is that?"
"I don't know, it looks familiar..."
"let me see!"
Shi Zhuqing, who was standing nearby, was the first to see clearly what the object looked like. She twitched her lips and turned her head, "Don't look at it, it's cinnamon orange oil."
"..."
Teacher, are you so stingy?
The combat teacher didn't care at all about the students' slander and waved his hand, "It's time to leave. Leave them to me to continue practicing."
Although everyone was reluctant, but forced by the teacher's authority, they all returned to their stakes and began a new round of torture.
However, the combat teacher stayed beside Chu Xiangyun, reached out and touched the feather pendant by her ear, looked at her for a while, and then said with a smile: "On the road to success, such talent can save you a lot of detours.
, you are lucky."
"I won't be a stupid person and put too many restrictions on this. Because geniuses need support, not suppression."
Chu Xiangyun always felt that these words seemed to have some meaning, and a certain teacher named Lian sneezed at this time.
"But this is just the beginning." The combat teacher suddenly pressed the wooden stake, "Let me see how far you can go."
Chu Xiangyun looked back at the wooden pile. Judging from her spiritual power, the wooden pile in front of her didn't seem to have changed much, but after she hit the wooden pile as before -
She saw the stick hand changing rapidly, hitting Chu Xiangyun so fast that she couldn't see clearly. Even though she had prepared to dodge to the side, she was still scraped by the edge. She knew there must be a big bruise there without even looking.
"Now you can use the cinnamon orange oil I gave you."
"……Um."
The little girl still had time to learn, so the combat teacher left briskly.
Shi Zhuqing saw that she had gone to instruct other students from a distance, so he quietly came over and asked, "How is it?"
Chu Xiangyun shook his head, "The speed has become faster."
"Although the eyes can clearly see the changes in spiritual power, the body cannot react at all."
Shi Zhu nodded clearly, this wooden stake was indeed not that simple.
She patted her friend's shoulder comfortingly and said, "Keep working hard."
Me too. She thought silently in her heart.
*
When the bell rang, everyone felt that the time was so long that it seemed like a century had passed. Almost everyone collapsed on the ground regardless of their appearance. At first glance, they thought they were in some kind of mass grave.
"Don't lie down immediately after doing such a heavy exercise." Teacher Zhan clapped his hands, "Besides, there will be other classes here later, so don't block their way."
The students straightened up without daring to say anything, and helped each other out of the training room.
"Zhuqing, aren't you leaving yet?" Chu Xiangyun turned his head and looked at Shi Zhuqing, who was still standing upright next to the wooden mannequin. She was looking up to drink water at this time, her hair was soaked with sweat, and she looked very
Embarrassed.
Shi Zhuqing put down the water glass, shook her head, and said hoarsely: "I want to stay for a while."
Chu Xiangyun blinked, "Don't be too tired, there are still classes tomorrow."
He turned out to be the one being worried about.
Shi Zhuqing laughed and nodded slightly, "I know, I will pay attention."
But mortals who want to chase geniuses always have to make extra efforts.
As if they heard their conversation, the students who originally walked out became slower and slower, and finally turned back.
"I think I should practice again..."
"It's not dinner time yet, I'll rest here."
"I will work openly and honestly to kill you people!"
Teacher Zhan raised his eyebrows when he saw this. It seems that role models are still very powerful.
Having said that, there are of course some people who insist on not following the crowd. She looked at the few people walking towards the door and suddenly shouted something in that direction.
"Ding Liangwang!"
The student from the East Campus froze when his name was called, and wanted to pretend not to hear, but he was patted on the shoulder by the kind-hearted classmate next to him.
"The teacher is calling you."
"I know." He gritted his teeth and replied, then tried his best to smile and turned around, "Teacher, is there anything else you can do?"
"Did you forget? You were late before."
The forgotten memories of Ding Liangwang slowly come back to life.
"And I said...those who are late need to practice more."
Teacher Zhan still looked gentle and kind, but his words were cold and biting.
Ding Liangwang wished this was a dream, but unfortunately the reality was always more cruel. He walked back dejectedly.
"Don't make such an expression." The combat teacher slapped him on the back suddenly, "Didn't you notice? Are you in very good spirits now and not tired at all?"
Following her words, Ding Liangwang slowly opened his eyes, and he moved his hands and feet hesitantly.
"Look at your classmates, are they unable to lift their hands and feet? But you are different. The teacher thinks you are very talented."
I don't know if it was his own illusion, but Ding Liangwang really felt that he was not tired at all.
Could it be that...he has become stronger?
——I was so deceived, classmate Ding Liangwang.
Except for Ding Liangwang himself, the other students bowed their heads heavily, trying hard to suppress their laughter while appearing to be training seriously.
For deceiving innocent students, Teacher Zhan didn't feel guilty at all. She continued to deceive, "You have such talent, coupled with hard work and sweat, it will be just around the corner to join the school team and become a star of tomorrow. The teachers are all for your own good.
Are you right?"
Ding Liangwang was completely convinced.
It seems that the time to defeat Senior Lingjiu and avenge the shame is approaching!
He was gearing up and walked towards a wooden mannequin with great momentum.
"..." Even Chu Xiangyun couldn't bear to look directly at him, so she turned her head and stopped looking over there.
"Then I'll leave first, see you Zhuqing."
As soon as she walked out of the training hall, Chu Xiangyun felt a gust of cold wind blowing on her sweat-stained clothes, making her shiver.
Chu Xiangyun rubbed his nose and decided to go back to the dormitory and take a shower first.