"After graduation, where are you going?"

"Do you want to develop locally, or do you want to go back home?"

Or do you want to spend the remaining half a year to review and get a graduate exam?

"It's so tangled!"

Gangneung lay on the playground of the school, covering his face with the graduate school entrance examination books he bought from a certain treasure, enjoying the darkness for a moment.

Only at this time of day can he empty himself and recall everything from his childhood.

In fact, there is nothing to recall, and it seems that the word "failure" can only be used instead.

When he was in elementary school, he was the last one in the class, but fortunately, the rural children did not pay much attention to grades, and played and had fun every day until the exam for elementary school and junior high school.

Jiang Ling remembers very well that he scored 94 points in that exam, and Chinese, mathematics, and English were added together.

Then came to high school, the whole high school completely became a quagmire of mutual comparison and malicious competition, on one side of learning the good grades, on the other side is learning the bad than dressing and makeup, Gangneung has no money, two has no talent, and three sides can't accommodate it.

On the last side, of course, are the teachers.

It wasn't until he finally learned computer science and was admitted to two universities that he was confused for four years, only to find out that he didn't like computers, but had a hot fight with the students of the sports college.

Sometimes, life will always joke on you, and the things you thought you loved slowly stopped loving.

What I thought was useless ended up being a lifesaver for you.

But this time, Gangneung decided to stick to his choice.

"I'm going to go graduate school in physical education!"

Thinking of this, Jiang Ling reached out and threw aside the "Introduction to Computers" on his face, took out the mobile phone in his pocket and prepared to buy some sports review materials.

Damn, it's cheaper for those profiteers who sell information!

However, at the moment when Gangneung unlocked the screen, a line of words almost jumped in his face.

"Excuse me, do you want to experience the thrill of a hero? Do you want to soar into the sky?"

The thrill of a hero?

Can you still soar into the sky?

Gangneung thought of the little video I watched last night very evilly, could it be that this is a new feature of the phone?

He'd heard that the world was developing technologies like VR and AR, and the people who developed them were really geniuses.

It's a pity that his broken phone has been used for four years, except that the screen is still normal, there is a problem when charging at every turn, and the battery has 30% of the power left, and the screen is black all of a sudden

Thieves are dead!

"I want to experience pleasure, you give it to me!"

Jiang Ling complained helplessly, and just wanted to press the exit button, the line of words in front of him suddenly changed.

"Agree to experience the pleasure, I will immediately distribute you the "Time and Space Divine Skill" 1.0 system. ”

"Now that the system is delivered, please select your starting weapon. ”

"Note: The initial weapon will affect your next cultivation journey, so please choose carefully. ”

1. Boxing.

2. Swordsmanship.

3. Knife technique.

4. Stick method.

5. Palm technique.

6. Marksmanship.

7. Dart method.

8. Fingering.

......

Note: For the time being, you can only choose three of them.

"That's a lot, how can you choose three!"

Gangneung flipped through the dozens of weapons that appeared on the screen of his phone, as if he was reading a weapon book in a martial arts novel.

What knives, guns, sticks, axes, hooks, forks... He is not very good at the back, and he can often hear cross talk when he listens to it.

He was a little curious about what kind of weapons were behind them.

Or is this some kind of martial arts game?

For example, when he was a child, he often watched other people's "The Legend of Sword and Fairy", or "Swordsman Love".

In fact, Jiangling really wants a gun, after all, he has never touched a gun in his life, but it is a pity that the territory of Huaxia does not allow guns, unlike the United States, where gunshots can be heard on the road every day.

"Weapons are not popular in modern society, so if you choose three, I will choose a palm technique, a fist technique and a sword technique. Gangneung replied.

The reason why he chose swordsmanship is also because the protagonists in the novel generally use swords, such as Ling Hu Chong's "Dugu Nine Swords", and Dugu's "Xuantie Swordsmanship", which are very powerful.

"Ding, the weapon selection is complete, please choose your favorite content from the following martial arts.

1. Wild ball boxing

2. Tai Chi

3. Long fist

4. Small grappler

5. Big grappler

6. Tiger palm.

7. Seven Star Swordsmanship

8. Five-mang swordsmanship

Jiang Ling took a closer look and found that the number of fist techniques was the largest, the palm technique was second, and the sword technique was the least, but the lethality was definitely the strongest.

But he has played the game "The Legend of Jin Yong's Heroes", and although the wild ball boxing in it is very weak, it is as invincible as the level is high.

So there is no weakest martial arts in this world, only the weakest people.

"Forget it, I'll choose Tai Chi!" said Kangneung University, who had studied Tai Chi, so he didn't think twice.

"Ding, the selection is successful, and the ability transmission begins, and the content of the transmission is: Level 1 Wudang disciple. ”

Airplanes!

Before Gangneung could calm down, he felt that it was dark in front of him.

I don't know how long it took, when Jiang Ling felt his brain gradually wake up, he struggled to sit up from the ground.

Seeing that there was still a playground around, Gangneung breathed a sigh of relief, took out his mobile phone, and found that the screen had returned to normal, with a photo of a beautiful woman painted on it, and sighed helplessly.

Could it be that everything that just happened was a nightmare?

Or has the virus spread from his phone to him?

What virus is so powerful?

Jiang Ling couldn't help but tremble slightly, looked at the time, and found that it was already half past three in the afternoon, that is, he had been lying here for two hours.

"Forget it, let's go back to the dormitory first. ”

A little frustrated in his heart, Gangneung stood up and just raised his right leg when he suddenly felt that something was wrong.

It's as if I'm floating in the sky, and my body doesn't have any weight at all, what's going on?

"Ability Teleportation?1 Wudang Disciple?"

Jiang Ling suddenly remembered the two words that sounded in his ears before he fainted, and his eyes became misty.

Could it be that he fused the other party's abilities?

Just like the fusion technique in "Dragon Ball", which multiplied his power?

"So who invented this technology, and why did you give it to me?"

Gangneung remembers everything that happened in the past, but no one in his upbringing had this ability.

Just as he was recalling it at a deeper level, his memory seemed to be mixed with other data, and it gradually appeared in front of his eyes.

"My name is Jiangling, I am a person at the end of the Southern Song Dynasty, at the age of four I was sent by my parents to Wudang Mountain to practice, worship under Zhang Sanfeng, when I was eighteen years old, I heard the news that the village was destroyed and both parents died, and decided to go down the mountain to fight against the thieves. ”

"In the war, my brother and I defeated the thief army and won the support of countless ordinary people, but in the end we died at the hands of the officers and soldiers of the Southern Song Dynasty. ”

"I have nothing else to ask for, and I ask you to inherit my martial arts, pass it on, and cherish everything!"

After reading the last word, Gangneung was stupid.

The ancients?

Or is it a disciple of Zhang Sanfeng?

Did he find a treasure?

If it is about ranking, Zhang Wuji has to call him uncle!

Gangneung's face became extremely serious because he felt a great sense of historical responsibility.

Zhang Sanfeng himself is the founder of Taijiquan, and he is also a generation of martial arts masters in the Southern Song Dynasty, and the master of Huaxia Dandao cultivation.

As his disciple, Jiang Ling inevitably felt a little nervous, excited, and apprehensive in his heart.

Jiang Ling clenched his fists with both hands and bowed his hand slightly towards the air in front of him: "Brother, since you trust me, then I will definitely do my best to carry forward our Chinese martial arts and not embarrass our master!"

This is like a real dream, the moment Gangneung chose to take the road of sports, it befell him, and he completely strengthened his confidence.

"Buzz. ”

At this time, Gangneung's mobile phone suddenly vibrate, and he picked up his mobile phone and glanced at the message on it.

Letter: Enemy Sun Hongxin.

SMS content: Jiangling, I order you to come to the Cloud Pavilion within half an hour, otherwise you will be finished!

It's over?

Jiang Ling looked at such a naked threat, and a wave of anger rushed into his brain, causing his left hand to clench into a fist, and his eyes seemed to breathe fire.