【Volume 1】The First Awakening of the Dragon Soul Chapter 58 Class Assignment Results
"Why is her element unknown?" Mo Xing said in surprise, pointing to the element bar, only to see a small paragraph popping up, which read-
"The element cannot be classified. ”
"Isn't there only nine elements in another world? for... Why can't I classify the elements of the poem?"
"Maybe it's outside of the Nine Elements. Zhang Zhihao was relatively indifferent, "Everything is possible, and we have to prove this possibility with actions." ”
"Use your initiative and the task will be left to you. Zhang Zhihao patted Mo Xing's shoulder, "Mo Xing, you should go explore and communicate!"
"Ahh
Great God, great god, don't you know that you are holding the red line?
"Orange, how do you arrange for the Akatsuki Academy to provide assistance?" Zhang Zhihao asked suddenly.
"The school doesn't plan to send too many people, after all, there are too many girls in the school, the distance is long, and the task is difficult, and very few girls can hardly endure this hardship, so this kind of support activity usually sends boys. Orange paused, "including Gadi Gus. ”
"Oh, Gadi Gus is also participating?" Zhang Zhihao's eyes lit up, "He's a pretty good opponent." ”
"Dee... Diga? Oh no..."Mo Xing realized that he had mispronounced it, so he quickly changed his words, "Is that Gadi Gus so powerful?
"Well, he's a very good berserker. Zhang Zhihao smiled, "I met him in the [Freshman Cup] individual semifinals last year, and it took a full ten minutes to decide the winner. ”
"Ten minutes..."Mo Xing didn't know what the concept of ten minutes was for the PK between the gods, but it was neither short nor long for himself, "That... Then in the end, it was Zhang Zhihao who won, right?"
"Of course. Xia Ningxin said coldly.
"Last year's [Freshman Cup] individual finals were a civil war in the Holy Sky Royal Academy~" Orange smiled, "The two sides are Zhihao and Xiao Ning sitting in front of you~"
"It's... So strong! Win the championship and runner-up...."Mo Xing was surprised, he was lucky enough to have dinner with the champion and runner-up of last year's [Freshman Cup]...
How can you be virtuous!
"Not only that, but the Royal Academy of the Holy Sky also achieved the feat of winning the [Freshman Cup] three times in a row, and at the same time won the overall championship of the last [Academy League], achieving a true Grand Slam. Orange added.
"Great... Awesome, my school!" Mo Xing exclaimed, and the pride in his heart spontaneously arose.
The strongest school deserves to be the strongest school! Sure enough, it wasn't shouted in vain! [Freshman Cup] won three consecutive championships! The overall champion of the last [Academy League]! No wonder the elimination rate of the freshmen of the Holy Sky Royal Academy is nearly half!
It's simply the Diguang Middle School in "Kuroko's Basketball"! How did you say that?
The champion of flowing water, the dynasty of iron!
"Can you tell me about that [Freshman Cup] or something?" Mo Xing scratched his head, "I... I'm curious. ”
"These competitions will be explained in detail by your instructor in the future. Zhang Zhihao smiled faintly, "If you're really curious, we can tell you about it." ”
"Okay, thank you, Great God!" Mo Xing nodded vigorously, like a well-behaved fluffy dog.
"[Freshman Cup] and [Academy League] are just traditional names, their real names are [New Year Cup] and [Midsummer Cup] respectively, and the competition is held at different times and the players are different. Zhang Zhihao said.
"The [Chinese New Year Cup] is an event held during the winter break from the end of winter to the beginning of spring," Zhang Zhihao paused, "It is a stage for all freshmen of the college to show themselves, and you will also participate in three months later." ”
"Oh, I see. Mo Xing nodded and muttered, "This world is still divided into winter and summer vacations..."
"Of course. Zhang Zhihao smiled slightly, "Similarly, the [Midsummer Cup] was held during the summer vacation, facing all the students of all the colleges. If the group draw is strong, maybe you will have a PK battle with me. ”
"Laughing at it, great god. Mo Xing scratched his head, "Where can I beat you?"
"The times are ours, and they are yours. Zhang Zhihao smiled indifferently, "If I fall one day, you have to remember the relay." Hurry up and get stronger before that day comes. ”
"Save everyone and return to the world. Orange nodded.
"The torch is never extinguished. Xia Ningxin concluded.
Mo Xing was stunned, as if something had been pried into the depths of his heart, looking at the three great gods in front of him who had common beliefs, he also smiled, his eyes glowed, "Okay... I will..."
"I'll try to get stronger, take this baton..."
"Save everyone and return to the original world..."
"The torch will never be extinguished!"
Sunday afternoon.
After Mo Xing finished today's training, he was tired and lying on the lawn, panting heavily.
I remembered Saturday night, which was last night. Zhang Zhihao and the gods followed him to talk about the game, and then told him what should be paid attention to in the aid operation of Longya Island.
From time to time, he asked Zhang Zhihao some detailed questions, such as asking if there were a lot of Tyrannosaurus rex on Dragon's Tooth Island or something, but immediately Xia Ningxin coldly scolded: "Do you think it's Jurassic?", he was stunned, and instantly felt so stupid... At the same time, Orange will also comfort herself by the way, so that she doesn't feel too relieved about anything.
After a meal exchange, I not only unlocked a lot of knowledge points, but also roughly understood what kind of character the three gods were:
Xia Ningxin...
The cold little princess always likes to tease herself. Although you are a school girl and you are beautiful, you won't keep scolding me!
Orange...
The warm-hearted big sister, on the contrary to Xia Ningxin, is more gentle and easy-going, and always answers her questions patiently.
Zhang Zhihao...
The spokesperson of strength, with a more elegant personality, handsome and smart, with leadership skills, is good in all aspects, but a little gossip...
"What are you muttering?"
Suddenly, a familiar voice appeared in his ears, and Mo Xing was so frightened that he quickly got up.
"Great God..."Mo Xing breathed a sigh of relief, "Every time I don't come out, I almost scare me." ”
"Haha, how do you feel about training?" Zhang Zhihao smiled.
"Tired~ more tired than military training! The amount of training in the three days is all concentrated today, and almost everyone is gone!" Mo Xing said with a wry smile, when he came back from dinner last night, he remembered that he didn't find a great god to train, plus he didn't pass the training on Friday the day before yesterday, and he had a new training task today.
I have been training since 8 o'clock in the morning until now, except for lunch at noon, I have never rested at all!
It's miserable!
It's so miserable!
"It's okay, isn't this the same to carry it?" Zhang Zhihao smiled, "The real battlefield is more severe than this, you may not even have a chance to eat lunch." ”
"Really?" Mo Xing asked knowingly.
Zhang Zhihao sat down on the lawn, took out a kettle from the storage bracelet, and handed it to Mo Xing.
"Do you need to drink water?" Zhang Zhihao smiled, "Clean and clear drinking water." ”
"Of course, I'm dying of thirst!" Mo Xing took the kettle and drank it in a big gulp, in fact, he could also rely on the power of the dragon god to gather some small water balls to quench his thirst, but I don't know why, the taste of those small water balls was very bland, just like spicy strips without spicy food, not "authentic" at all!
"Great God, you're such a Doraemon!
"The plot needs it. Zhang Zhihao smiled.
"Haha, I didn't expect you to make such an international joke, ahem-" Mo Xing couldn't help laughing, and then choked on the water and coughed.
"By the way, the results of the placement have come out. Zhang Zhihao took out a document from the storage bracelet and waved it in front of Mo Xing.
"it, so fast?" Mo Xing took the document and flipped through it.
"The first few pages seem to be the instructor of the theory class..."Mo Xing muttered, sliding his index finger over the paper, "Let me take a look at the list of students of Teacher Long Lian first..."
"It seems that there is no me..."After looking at it all, Mo Xing sighed, "I don't know which mentor I will be assigned to." ”
"The master leads the way in, and the cultivation depends on the individual. Zhang Zhihao smiled and said, "No matter how much you are taught by that tutor, you have to study hard." ”
"Of course!" Mo Xing patted his chest and said, "I will definitely listen to the class carefully!"
The document in his hand was turned another page, and Mo Xing's eyes were instantly attracted by the two paragraphs at the top:
The big blue letters read: "List of Tutor Schrödinghai's Students"
The small black print in the lower row: "Mo Xing"
"This..."Mo Xing was stunned and speechless for a moment.
it?
Xue Dinghai?
That lecturer boring dean?
He turned out to be his own theory instructor?
Oh my God, right?
actually arranged such a bald middle-aged man with his own "lullaby" buff to be his mentor?
"It's... This is simply arranged to enter the ghost gate! Look at this, you really have to rely on yourself!" Mo Xing said helplessly, he didn't dare to recall the scene of Xue Dinghai's lecture, it was simply a demon in silence!
Everywhere you go, not a single grass grows!
"It's not so desperate, right?" Zhang Zhihao on the side smiled indifferently, "The theory classes are all large classes, and the teachers talk about some knowledge with a wide audience. If you want to really improve your personal ability, it still depends on how the instructor of the practical class guides you to dig into your own depth——"
"That is, your potential. ”
"The great god is right!" Mo Xing nodded in approval, "The actual combat class is a small class system, and the instructor will speak more delicately, and at the same time, the faster the ability will improve with the actual combat!"
Speaking of this, Mo Xing hurriedly sped up the speed of flipping through the documents, and his strong curiosity drove him to know the answer quickly...
My own practical class instructor...
Who will it be?
"Chen... Chen Musi?" Mo Xing, who found the answer, was stunned, "I don't seem to have heard of this mentor's name... Great God, do you know this man?"
"It's familiar. Zhang Zhihao smiled indifferently.
"That's... What kind of person is she?" Mo Xing continued to ask.
"She?" Zhang Zhihao paused.
"It's hard to put into words. ”
—————— gossip on the edge of the pit——————
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