On Thursday, April 25, the weather in the central part of the country has warmed up. net

For the first-year students of Shanhai University, this is a romantic season, taking off their padded jackets and sweaters, and wearing shirts and dresses on their bodies to show their pride to others.

Physical education classes are held twice a week, and unless you are a physical education major, there is basically only one thing in physical education class, and that is running, running five laps around the 400-meter standard track, and you can move freely.

Of course, football, basketball, and tai chi are also subjects that should be met in physical education classes.

Nineteen years old, 1.76 meters, weighing 250 pounds, Wang Ziqiao, although he hates sports the most, but there is no way, especially the contemptuous and mocking eyes of those classmates, so he has to grit his teeth and persevere.

It's just that he didn't pay attention, a transparent energy mass was constantly following him, only the size of a palm, looming, and it was difficult for people to notice.

"Finally met a weak one, I haven't practiced the magic of the undead dark series, I don't know if Lu Dao can succeed in possession, I can only find the weakest person in qi and blood to start, hey, I'm too weak now, I really don't know how Lu Dao came to such a world, the elements are also very thin, and the spiritual power can only be equivalent to the level of a trainee magician, I don't know if Lu Dao can return to the magic world in the future." The energy mass said secretly.

And Wang Ziqiao, who was enduring the limit, finally insisted on finishing a lap, but he felt that it was dark in front of him and fell to the ground.

He's exhausted!

"Hehe, here's the opportunity, this is the time!" The energy group was pleasantly surprised, and in a flash, it disappeared into Wang Ziqiao's mind.

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Wang Ziqiao felt as if someone was constantly calling out to him in his ear, and slowly regained consciousness, opened his eyes, and looked at the familiar person in front of him, but he felt that there seemed to be something else in his mind, as if he was divided into two halves, and the memory of another person occupied his brain.

Zhang Hai, a member of the sports committee, saw that Wang Ziqiao's eyes were demented, and he raised his hand and slapped him twice on the fat face: "Hey, hey, I said what's wrong with you kid?" If you don't want to run, you don't have to, right? Who do you scare by pretending to be unconscious? ”

Wang Ziqiao shook his head, rubbed his eyes again, sat up, and looked around, but there was more confusion in his eyes, because he found that he seemed to have a long, long dream, dreaming that he had become a magician of the soul and body dual cultivation of another world, but the most inexplicable queen ran to this world.

"I said two hundred and five, why are you still stunned? Hurry up and keep running, just like you bear, you have to die of fat if you can't finish college! Zhang Hai grabbed Wang Ziqiao's arm and dragged him up.

"You didn't fall and get hurt, did you?" Zhao Zhong, who was tall, shook Wang Ziqiao's shoulder.

It hurts a little, this is Wang Ziqiao's reaction, it shouldn't be a dream, but his nature dictates it, he is cowardly by nature, and he didn't resist, since these two people let themselves run, then they just keep running.

In the process of running, Wang Ziqiao was also gradually digesting another memory in his mind, which was forcibly added by someone, which made him have a headache.

"Am I under magic? Is this an illusion or is it real? In Wang Ziqiao's mind, it was as if he was watching a magic movie, which surprised him.

"Fatty, will you hurry up? When the run is over, you can rest as much as you want, and if you don't finish running, we won't be able to move freely. Sports Commissioner Zhang Hai found that Wang Ziqiao's speed had slowed down again, and slapped Wang Ziqiao on the back of the head.

"Don't hit me on the head!" Prince Joe almost blurted out.

It's just that after saying this, he himself was shocked, and it seemed that his nature told him not to resist, and forbearance passed; The other memory regards himself as a noble magician, and will never tolerate the desecration of ordinary people like ants.

"Yo? You dead pig, you have a temper? Zhang Hai was deeply surprised and kicked Wang Ziqiao's ass.

Wang Ziqiao stumbled forward, and after standing firm, he shook his eyes and looked at Zhang Hai.

"Hey, dare to stare at me, you dead fat man, what's the point of being alive? The class will count you as the slowest, if you don't hurry, be careful that I kick you to death! Zhang Hai raised his foot again.

At this time, Wang Ziqiao seemed to be dominated by another memory, and looked at the ground with a natural reaction, his eyes were like a substantial arm, dragging the plastic blanket at Zhang Hai's feet and suddenly moving forward a few centimeters. But just these few centimeters made Zhang Hai unstable on his footing, fell on his back, and the plastic blanket returned to normal.

The next moment, Wang Ziqiao turned around, and naturally spit out a low-level wind magic spell in his mouth, blessing the wind element on his body, and then he felt much more relaxed, and strode forward and ran away.

Twice in a row, he involuntarily used magic, but Wang Ziqiao's heart became more and more frightened, because it proved that it was not in a dream, and everything in the other memory in his mind seemed to be real, as if he was possessed by a soul, and he could control himself.

As for what this soul would appear on his body, he didn't know at all.

This feeling was extremely uncomfortable, because he was worried that if his body was occupied by an alien spirit, he would not be dead.

Cowardice does not mean that you do not spare your life, but on the contrary, you cherish your life more than those who seem to be strong.

Therefore, he desperately digested another memory in his mind, especially the so-called method of cultivating spiritual power and physical body, to understand what was wrong with him as much as possible? Why do you suddenly use magic?

At this time, he completely forgot that he was running forward like a fly, and after a while, he had caught up with the students in his class, which also made all the students look at him like monsters.

"Fatty, you can do it, you actually caught up, but we're already in the fifth lap, and you're only in the third lap, right? It's not as good as a girl, we'll call you a shemale in the future, it's so plump, hahaha......" A boy laughed loudly, and gestured with his hands on his chest, humiliating Prince Qiao's chest like a woman.

Wang Ziqiao retracted his thoughts at this time, felt a dizziness in his brain, and hurriedly lifted the Fengxing technique.

At this moment, he felt that his spiritual power was different, although he was very tired, but it seemed that he could leave his body and touch things in the outside world, and the entire world world became more colorful in his eyes, the surrounding spiritual light was shining, the colors were extremely dazzling, and even everyone was wrapped in a different color light curtain.

All these changes shocked Wang Ziqiao but added a little surprise, because in another memory, the different spiritual lights in the air were the various elemental molecules in nature, and they were also the basic components of magic.

It's just that sometimes, because he has two completely different life memories in his mind, he has a headache, and he can't concentrate on magic for a long time.

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