Chapter XXII.
The sound of destruction was deafening, and a hideous indentation of the thickness of the railroad track, like a thousand-legged giant centipede, appeared on the ground of the martial arts hall of the Lu Academy.
At the end of the shattering of the earth, stone and wood blocks, Liang De still maintained the posture of a forward sprint fist, and the engine of Ren Du's second vein burned to a fiery red, his muscles tensed, and the hot air all over his body gushed like a boil, like a thousand-degree nickel ball immersed in cold water.
The fist he stabbed out was tightly grasped by Chang Xuanxuan's right hand.
This time, the fist was not crushed.
Chang Xuanxuan's shoulders tilted back, only to see the shock wave formed by the gray-black mottled internal qi suddenly erupt from his back, crushing and collapsing a large area of the wall behind him, and the smoke and dust collapsed.
At this point, the strength contained in Liang De's full punch was completely unloaded by him.
The crumbling walls reveal the blue sky outside, fresh air pouring in, birdsong, and even quieter.
"Ade, what is the most important thing for a martial artist?"
"It's Wude, master."
"What is the martial virtue of this sect?"
"It is to revere life, practice the hardest kung fu, and be the most life-fearing person."
Chang Duanxuan patted Liang De's shoulder with relief, and the latter fell down directly, lying flat in the broken groove that he had run over and gasping for breath.
"You can leave the school, I have taught you all the ancient boxing techniques of the Eastern Kingdom and the killing boxing of Karate in Broken Water Flow, you can cure the arm bones and internal organs that I injured with Yin Jin after I caught your fist just now, eat a nutritious breakfast, and go to the teaching area to attend class."
Remember, you must convince people with virtue. ”
This is the end of the seven-day hell tuition, and at seven o'clock in the morning, the sky is clear.
Liang De put on the military green uniform of the Continental Academy, held a cup of mortal immortal cultivation coffee that he had just taken from the vending machine, and walked slowly towards the teaching area of Sheng Wuxu Private High School.
After being extracted as an inherent commodity, Liang De only needs to input extraordinary power to make this liver emperor coffee and store it in vending machines and supply management spaces, and then take it out and drink it when needed.
There is also a pricing function in the management system attached to the self-nature supernatural power.,In total, it's just a customer like yourself.,I don't know what's the use.。
Liang De set up an automatic production mode, consuming the extra extraordinary power every day to produce coffee, the meridian dantian fuel tank of his hybrid car is so large, the expansion progress is slow, and the extraordinary power cannot be installed, so it is better to make coffee and save it for emergencies.
Ah, what a good man who is diligent and thrifty, and I don't know who will be cheaper in the future.
Speaking of which, if I meet a girl who fell in love at first sight in this world of Sword Immortal Ruins, but she is unfortunately in other schools, we love each other but have to face each other with swords, the increasingly crumbling Sword Immortal Ruins, the first and last love, the tragic farewell of the battlefield stained with blood, the adventure of wandering the heavens, the fateful reunion, the original swimsuit back to ......
Wait, there's a problem, how can the swimsuit return be in the sixth episode, no, the problem is not here!
Liang De, Liang De, you are no longer an otaku who lives in a peaceful society and can daydream casually, don't you understand your dangerous situation, but at least two-thirds of the people in this school want to kill you, and you still have to dream about these things, these things...... Wait until class returns to the safe area of the dormitory!
Anyway, let's live until the final exams and then participate in the graduation trip, and find a way to travel back to my hometown.
Liang De took a coffee and a straw in his mouth, walked through the campus planted with vermilion ghost fires, and the surroundings were deserted, and there were few people in sight.
The three divisions of the sea, land and air are hostile to each other, and they will gather separately after the bell rings every day, and go to the classroom from the safe area of the dormitory together, and no one will come out alone to send off people's heads. For example, Liang De walked alone from the martial arts hall of the Lu School to the teaching area early in the morning because of tutoring.
"Mom...... No one is going to take advantage of this to ambush me. Liang De's footsteps suddenly became sneaky, tiptoeing, looking left and right, and the obscene snakeskin position made Yuan Chang and the others, who were secretly observing, laugh.
Because credits are a matter of life and death, there is no room for compromise between different faculties.
Now that the strongest first-year school department has the highest number of credits, there is no need to send people to take risks.
If there are fewer people who send ambushes, they have to worry about being ambushed or missed, and if there are more people sent, the other students who stay in the classroom will be at risk of being surrounded and annihilated by the two divisions of land and sea.
The same is true for the other two faculties.
The confrontation between the three and mutual vigilance and containment is the norm.
Therefore, in the time outside of the unified test, the three divisions are almost in a state of their own grouping, and the war is a team battle, even if it is the strongest empty school, there is no room to send surprise soldiers.
So, of course, until Liang De walked to the door of the large classroom where the first grade was taking the general education class, he did not encounter an ambush enemy.
The air was fresh, the body was light and relaxed, Liang De felt that he was much better than when he had just crossed, maybe he would die of pain, but he was no longer so afraid.
There was a crack in the classroom door, and Liang De paced softly and stopped.
I just came to be attacked by a girl in JK uniform with a rubber bomb, but today is my debut battle, a key battle to determine the status of the school.
How did those arrogant high school students start, kicking the door open with their hands in their trouser pockets, holding toothpicks or straws in their mouths, then tilting their heads and provoking in a very unruly voice: "Who is the boss of this class, come out with me." ”
Is it better to replace the "I" here with "Uncle Ben", but "Uncle Ben" has an ancient flavor of romance on the campus of Baodao in the last century, and the words of "Little Master" are too fucking sour, not to mention that he can't balance the sour taste of this word.
It's so difficult, it's so hard to make your debut in high school, shouldn't you dye blonde hair or do a sky-high aloe hairstyle first, I haven't been to high school for more than ten years, and I don't have a clue at all!
Do you have 20 years of high school experience seniors to come out to guide me, how can I create the fashionable value of the king of beasts in a hot-blooded college, how can I say "Before you are killed by me, remember my name, contemptible, clear high school, evil ghost strategist, Gu 〇" This kind of middle school madness full of lines, complete an unprecedented high school debut.
That's it, the revival of literature and art must return to tradition and sublimate tradition, Uncle Ben will use the most classic form.
Liang De put his hands in his trouser pockets and kicked open the classroom door, and the special steel-soled military boots of the Lu School Department kicked the door directly into two, and the broken one flew directly into the sky.
The action is sharp, the scene is vigorous, and it deserves to be me.
Liang De maintained a sideways kick posture, and took his right hand out of his pocket to cover his right eye, as if he was suppressing the restless king of beasts in his heart.
"Hey, who's the boss here, come out with me!"
The unruly voice, the green end of the note is a sense of youth that can't be hidden under the fierce publicity, and it is worthy of me.
"The boss here? Are you talking about me? ”
The half-piece classroom door that was spinning in mid-air suddenly stopped like a frame, and with a certain indifferent and ruthless gaze, the wooden door was divided into dice-sized squares by Sen Leng's invisible knife qi, and instantly scattered to the ground.
On the podium, a middle-aged teacher with black hair, black-framed glasses and a white shirt stepped off the podium, holding the school rules of Sheng Wuxu's private high school, also known as "Seven Prohibitions and Fifty-four Beheadings", under his armpit, and approached Liang De step by step.
Thirty-seven type, forty or fifty years old, with an indifferent expression, and zero friendliness and patience in the eyes of the indifferent dead fish.
General Director of the Department of Empty School, Director of Sheng Wuxu Private High School, Jiang Chi.
Breathing, arrest.
Murderous, sideways.