"The next thing is to control the vitality," Qin Hai said with a smile, "Come out with me"

When the two came outside, Qin Hai pointed to the tree in front of him and said, "Clean up the garbage on the soil for me"

"Yes!" Ji Fengchen said. Then he exerted his strength, but the force was greater, and a strong wind blew out, and all the garbage was removed, including the leaves on the trees, and the ants and insects that were crawling.

"Try it again if you have less strength," Qin Hai said.

Qin Hai didn't blame Ji Fengchen, which made Ji Fengchen's heart a little moved. If it was his father Ji Ping, he would have been kicked to the ground a long time ago.

"Yes!" Ji Fengchen said with a smile. Then I tried again, this time with a lot less force, and after the leaves floated up a little, then fell again.

"Try every level, find out how you feel" Qin Hai said with a smile, "That's all for today's class, let's practice again after you go back, it's not good to be seen"

"Yes, master!" Ji Fengchen said with a clenched fist.

Back in the classroom, Ji Fengchen picked up the piece of paper and practiced again. Because Ji Fengchen has the ability to never forget, his feelings can be remembered at once, and after a while, Ji Fengchen can freely control the size of the wind.

But Ji Fengchen didn't stop there, so he stacked the plane, and then threw it into the distance, controlling the wind, and gently supporting the paper plane, so that it could fly farther and longer. Then, he controlled the flow of the wind, and let his folded paper airplanes slowly turn back to what they had not yet folded. Then he controlled the wind and folded the paper to look like an airplane.

Then he tried to turn the book in his hand, controlling the wind, and making him spin longer than usual. Originally, it was possible to transfer a book for up to 5 minutes, but this time it was easy to transfer for 15 minutes. Then, he felt a little tired.

When there is wind, Ji Fengchen can better absorb qi, but without wind, Ji Fengchen will have no vitality to accept, so he can only burst out the qi that has been stored just now, and after a long time, Ji Fengchen will be tired.

"I'm pretty good," Ji Fengchen smiled and looked at his results and said, "Try heavy objects when you go back"

Returning to the Dragon Ball manga, Ji Fengchen found that he was not interested, and then closed the book, lay down on the chair, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

"The sun is coming out in the west, don't you take a nap?" Zhang Hong was the first to come, and said after making Ji Fengchen up, and then saw that Ji Fengchen's plaster was gone, "Where is your plaster? What are you doing when you take it down, hurry up and put it back."

"What are you doing," Ji Fengchen reluctantly sat up and said, "Sleep, you still bother me"

"Sleep hair, sleep, play ball," Zhang Hong said with a smile and turned the basketball on his fingers.

"No, I'm going to sleep," Ji Fengchen said, then yawned and lay down again.

"Then I'll go by myself," Zhang Hong said, "Hurry up and put on your plaster."

"Crazy, why did you take a nap?" After a while, Niu Li walked in and said, "Where's Zhang Hong?"

"Let's play, if you want to play, go over, I want to sleep," Ji Fengchen said without opening his eyes.

"Okay, then I'll go, you can sleep" Niu Li said, just about to leave, then turned back again, "Where's your plaster?

"Crazy, get up and shoot the card" Not long after falling asleep, Wang Shaoming pinched Ji Fengchen's nose.

"I'll 。。。。。。 Don't let me sleep!" Ji Fengchen sat up helplessly and said, feeling still a little tired, obviously not sleeping well just now.

"Come on, come on, shoot the card" Wang Shaoming didn't care whether Ji Fengchen slept well or not, and said to himself.