Zhang Xiaoyu insisted, and there was no way to exchange the teacher.

Twenty B-grade krypton arrows were quickly delivered.

Zhang Xiaoyu picked up one and flipped it.

Different from the garbage arrows he grabbed before, the B-grade kryptonite arrows, dark gold in color, were heavy in his hand.

The arrow shaft is pitch black throughout, it should have been specially treated, the material should also be kryptonite, and the arrow, in the shape of a spiral, has a strange pattern on it.

Zhang Xiaoyu wanted to try the power of this arrow, but he didn't bring a bow and arrow, and finally dispelled this idea.

"Teacher, do you want to recover Kryptonite arrows from the exchange office?"

Zhang Xiaoyu put away the krypton gold arrows he had just exchanged, and at the same time did not forget to ask.

"Not recycled. ”

This time, the teacher at the exchange office answered very simply.

Without waiting for Zhang Xiaoyu to ask more, the teacher continued: "Arrows are precision weapons, and they are very troublesome to cast, which is why arrows are more expensive than kryptonite weapons of the same level.

And the cost of recasting arrows is too high, in fact, Wudalian's kryptonite weapons are not recycled.

It's just that considering that it is not easy for students to earn credits, the recycling system has been opened.

You must know that weapon casting and reforging, which consumes more energy, is not as simple as you think.

Therefore, recycling is also a loss of subsidies for students at Wuhan University. ”

Zhang Xiaoyu nodded, didn't ask any more, thanked him, put away the arrows, and quickly left the exchange office.

As soon as Zhang Xiaoyu left, another freshman also came over and said to the exchange teacher with a smile: "Teacher, I want to exchange something, can you take a look at the exchange list first?"

", don't you see that Lao Tzu is busy? There is one in the student handbook, and if you don't look at it, you will run to the exchange office, and you can't entertain Lao Tzu?"

The teacher at the exchange office turned pale, scolded him, and continued to sit down and look at the soap opera.

The freshman was a little embarrassed, but didn't say much.

Wuda is not a paradise, and the reason why some people are valued and treated special is because they have that strength.

For this, everyone has been in Wuhan University for so long, and they can be regarded as seeing through it.

Therefore, although he was savagely rejected by this teacher, there was no unfairness in his heart.

The other freshmen didn't mean to come forward to talk about being bored, they just looked at Zhang Xiaoyu's back in the distance, and they were a little envious.

Without him, not to mention anything else, it is really rare for a freshman to be able to talk to the teacher at the exchange office for so long.

Other freshmen don't talk about chatting, try to ask one more word.

What to do, what to do.

Look at yourself, and then look at the bastard just now, when you see the exchange teacher, it's the same as seeing your own relatives, and the conversation is called hi.

Alas, it cannot be compared.

Sure enough, the strong teach you to grow, and the weak only teach you to bully the weaker.

It is not unreasonable for the strong to be strong.

The freshmen were thinking wildly, and the teachers at the exchange office went about their own business.

The bow and arrow were placed on the cook's side, and as for the kryptonite long knife, Zhang Xiaoyu hesitated again and again, but he still didn't know how to deal with it, so he could only put it down temporarily.

Put the newly exchanged B-grade krypton gold arrows into the quiver, and put the bow and arrows away, Zhang Xiaoyu walked to the center of the courtyard, glanced at the thirty-six bronze array, took a deep breath, dodged, and entered it.

I haven't seen the cook in the past few days, but Zhang Xiaoyu has not fallen behind in the footwork cultivation.

The strength is his own, and without the supervision of the cook, Zhang Xiaoyu will work hard himself.

Footwork, which is also a kind of tactics, is roughly divided into four realms.

Entry, mastery, artistic conception, contextualization.

Zhang Xiaoyu's footwork is mainly based on dodging and attacking, and only with boxing can he exert the greatest power.

Of course, in addition to this footwork, Wuda also has other footwork.

What Zhang Xiaoyu remembers most clearly is a footwork called Tiyun Zong, which requires stepping on piles to practice.

When you cultivate to mastery, you can stand in the air for a short time, which is somewhat similar to the light skills of ancient times.

Zhang Xiaoyu didn't want to practice this kind of footwork, but after he told the cook, he was scolded by the cook and called it a side-by-side way.

According to the cook's understanding, these bells and whistles are of little use.

The martial artist of the War Emperor Realm, even if you don't practice any combat techniques, you can still move through the sky, of course, the speed is limited.

Zhang Xiaoyu never doubted anything about the cook's suggestions, so he practiced footwork, and he mainly focused on killing enemies.

The thirty-six bronze man array is much more difficult than the eighteen bronze man array.

Zhang Xiaoyu only stayed in it for a few seconds before he was knocked away by the bronze man and fell out.

"Hey, it's really painful, the strength of this bronze man is too great. ”

Rubbing his chest, Zhang Xiaoyu swallowed the blood that rushed to his throat, continued to rush into the bronze man formation, and began to practice footwork.

At this time, Zhang Xiaoyu discovered the difference between entering the warrior realm.

When a warrior enters the warrior realm, it can be said that the limbs and bones are complete, and the sternum is tempered, and the limb bones are connected to form a large cycle.

Qi and blood circulation is accelerated, and even if there is a small injury in the body, the recovery speed is very fast.

At the peak of the warrior realm, the tempering of the trunk bones was completed, and the basic bones of the human body were actually tempered.

As for the skull and internal organs, these are all things that high-grade martial artists will do, and low-grade martial artists will not consider these for the time being.

The time for cultivation always passes quickly.

Before you know it, a day and a night have passed.

Early in the morning of the second day, Zhang Xiaoyu changed into combat clothes, brought a spare set of clothes, bows and arrows were loaded, and the whole person's spirit improved a few points.

called Jin Yang and agreed to meet at the exchange office, Zhang Xiaoyu ran all the way and soon arrived at the exchange office.

It's morning at this time, and the students of Wuda University are very diligent, even if they don't go to class, they go to the cultivation room to practice, or do something else.

However, there are very few people at the exchange office.

After all, whether it is a freshman or an old student, after exchanging resources, they will all go to cultivate, and it may take ten days and half a month at a time.

Therefore, the exchange office is relatively deserted.

However, today's exchange office is completely different from the past.

Far away, Zhang Xiaoyu saw a large group of people gathered together, and, judging from their clothes and appearance, these people were basically all girls.

"Cheerleaders?"

Zhang Xiaoyu was a little surprised, Wuda should not cultivate this kind of idle job.

There was some curiosity in his heart, but Zhang Xiaoyu did not hesitate, and quickly walked not far from the crowd.

The strong spiritual power made him not have to listen carefully, and the surrounding discussions came into his ears.

"Wow, who do you see, it's Jin Yang, remember what I told you last time, he has a pair of golden pupils, full of charming charm, I like him. ”

"I still like Long Wuteng, cold, domineering, at first glance, he is the style of a domineering president, I really want to be ravaged by him. ”

"Me too, me too, I still like Jin Yang, men, handsome, and a little evil, so he is attractive. ”

"I still like the iceberg prince of Tatsumuto. ”

"Hey, don't you think Tang Zhiming is not bad? He is so tall, and other places should not be small, mighty little tigers. ”

............

Zhang Xiaoyu's face darkened.

Looking in the direction pointed by the crowd, Jin Yang, Long Wuteng, Tang Zhiming, and Su Luoluo were all wearing combat uniforms.

Tang Zhiming and Su Luoluo stood together, looking a little cramped.

Jin Yang and Long Wuteng were probably used to seeing this kind of scene, and the two of them looked up at the sky with melancholy on their faces.

The other was carrying a pitch-black spear with a deep, cold look in his eyes.

"Damn, what are you guys doing? Don't go to see the mission early in the morning, and show off here?"

Zhang Xiaoyu found a gap, walked up to a few people, and asked.

Suddenly, there was one more person, and the other girls also reacted.

In the crowd, someone was dazed for a moment, and then, a girl seemed to recognize Zhang Xiaoyu and shouted: "Run, the devil is here." ”

Then, all the girls scattered and disappeared in an instant.

At the door of the exchange office, in this short moment, the door is crowded.

Zhang Xiaoyu's face was full of black lines.

Although he doesn't care what these girls think of him, as soon as he appears, that's it, it's too faceless.