Chapter 2 Fighting Spirit, three paragraphs
Xiao Yan watched the two chatting inseparably, and turned around and left silently, which seemed to be a little redundant here.
"Brother Xiao Yan!" Xun'er hurriedly walked past Zhou Zhusheng and chased after him.
"I'm fine!" Xiao Yan comforted: "I'm just a little worried about tomorrow's Dou Qi test!"
Zhou Zhusheng walked beside Xiao Yan, thinking to himself that tomorrow would be the test of vindictiveness? But he has just come to this world, and except for some memory, he has no concept of the fighting spirit in his body.
Tomorrow is the first time to punch in, and Xiao Yan's fighting spirit tomorrow is three stages, does it mean that as long as he can defeat Xiao Yan, he must have three stages of fighting energy?
It seems to be this logic.
"Xiao Yan, let's fight, shall we?"
Xiao Yan stood in place, his eyes were a little cold, he was handsome in front of Xun'er just now, are you going to give me a horse?
"What are you doing in a daze, friendship."
Xiao Xun'er covered her mouth, walked up to Zhou Zhusheng and said, "Are you not confident in tomorrow's test?" But although Brother Xiao Yan's strength is declining, you may not be able to beat him! ”
Zhou Zhusheng: "Cousin!"
[Perception system: Xiao Yan is currently hostile to you, and he does not intend to show mercy to his subordinates. 】
Xiao Yan: "Brother Sheng, come on, let me see how strong you are."
Xiao Yan took the lead, and his fist containing fighting spirit directly attacked him, and it was a matter of moments.
Zhou Zhusheng felt Xiao Yan's hostile fist, and a chill couldn't help but flash across his brows.
Zhou Zhusheng's body was slightly sideways, and he skillfully dodged Xiao Yan's attack. At the same time, he slapped his palm at Xiao Yan.
And Xiao Yan's fist failed, and he directly turned his fist into a palm and slapped it towards Zhou Zhusheng's chest.
Boom!
Both palms fell to the chests of the two teenagers at the same time, and each of them took three steps back.
Xun'er: "Cousin Zhusheng, Brother Xiao Yan, it seems that your strength is almost the same."
Xiao Yan patted his clothes: "It seems that I have to fight again."
Zhou Zhusheng said lightly: "Brother Yan, don't be discouraged, maybe my fighting spirit has become stronger and I have caught up with you."
After saying goodbye, the three went home.
In fact, Zhou Zhusheng knew that he didn't know if Xiao Yan had become weaker or not, anyway, his test result tomorrow would be the third stage of Dou Qi.
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"Fighting spirit, three stages."
Xiao Yan looked at the five golden characters on the test magic stone, and after a pause, Zhou Zhusheng clearly noticed that Xiao Yan pinched his palm with his fingernails, but he still calmly walked off the stage.
"Xiao Yan, fighting spirit, three sections! Level, low level! The man on the Measuring Stone glanced at the data on the Measuring Stone, and announced it in an indifferent tone.
As soon as the middle-aged man blurted out, the square was boiling, and a mocking commotion came to his face.
"Three paragraphs? As I expected, this "genius" has been standing still again this year. ”
"Hey, this waste really disgraces the family's face."
"If it weren't for his father being the patriarch, where would he have the opportunity to stay in the family and let him eat and drink for nothing."
"Hey, the genius of yesteryear has become like this."
Listening to the ridicule around him, Zhou Zhusheng looked at Xiao Yan's steps and clearly hesitated, and walked towards the stage.
"You are quiet, I want to be quiet!" Zhou Zhusheng made an unhappy sound in the crowd.
"What are you going to do with me?"
"Who is Jingjing?"
"Hahaha!"
Zhou Zhusheng: "Let me tell you, if you don't know what to do again, I will ...... if you bully Brother Yan."
"Next, Xiao Mei'er."
Xiao Meier in the crowd pushed everyone away and said to humanity, including Zhou Zhusheng:
"Okay, it's my turn, don't talk about it, and Zhou Zhusheng, don't think that your family has money and a sports car, so you can do whatever you want, in the Douqi Continent, cultivation depends on talent."
"That is, two wastes, if they have money, they only deserve to live for 80 years, and they can only eat, drink and have fun, in this wasteland-like vindictive world, RMB is useless."
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Zhou Zhusheng said proudly: "I don't know if it works, at least I can eat abalone and seafood at every meal, delicacies from the mountains and seas." Zhou Zhusheng looked at Xiao Yan who was walking towards him, and no longer paid attention to everyone.
Xiao Meier, who has a lot of dealings with Xiao Yan on weekdays, passed by this time without saying a word, and passed by directly, like a stranger.
Her young, childish little face, containing a touch of charm, innocence and charm, immediately became the focus of the audience.
Zhou Zhusheng comforted: "What's the matter, I'll just say that you can't continue to lose your fighting spirit."
Xiao Yan smiled bitterly, ignored Zhou Zhusheng, continued to pass by Zhou Zhusheng, and walked forward with his head down.
"Hey!" Xiao Yan sighed deeply, leaving Zhou Zhusheng's back a little lonely.
Zhou Zhusheng knew that after all, only geniuses deserve support and resources, including everything in the family, medicines, fighting skills, and a future wife.
In this world, it is normal for the weak to be banned, Xiao Meier just made a decision that most people would make.
"Next, Xiao Xun'er!" In the midst of the raucous crowd, the tester's voice rang out again.
As Xun'er's moving name sounded, the group of people quieted down for a while, looking at Zhou Zhusheng's side. However, their eyes converged on the purple-clad girl beside them.
Xun'er stood elegantly, with a calm and immature face, and did not change half a point because of everyone's attention.
"What do you see? Look at your wife either! Zhou Zhusheng said angrily to the surroundings.
The girl's cold and indifferent temperament, like the first bloom of the green lotus, at a young age, it is already so fresh and refined, if she grows up in the future, how will the girl fall into the country and the city......
This girl in purple, whether it is temperament and beauty, is completely more prominent than Xiao Meier just now, and the reaction of everyone present is the most intuitive reaction.
Zhou Zhusheng thought to himself, his cousin is still his cousin.
Let you make a fuss, and it is impossible for all the wives here!
"Fighting Qi, Nine Ranks, Level: Advanced!"
Looking at the golden font on the stone tablet, the field fell into a dead silence......
What kind of cultivation speed is this? Everyone swallowed and spat involuntarily.
"Cousin hanging!" Zhou Zhusheng was the first to break the silence.
……
After a short pause, everyone rose up.
"Call a fart, what does Xun'er care about you?"
"That's it!"
Zhou Zhusheng just applauded, turning a blind eye to their cynicism as he did in the past.
Looking at Xiao Xun'er who was walking towards him, Zhou Zhusheng gave her a thumbs up.
Xiao Xun'er shook her head: "What's going on with you in the past two days, you talk too much, and it's a little improper."
Zhou Zhusheng touched his head in embarrassment.
"Next, Zhou Zhusheng."
Xiao Xun'er nodded at Zhou Zhusheng.
Zhou Zhusheng went to the magic stone in the disapproval of everyone.