The one hundred and nineteenth Inheritor of Palm Armor!

"Knock knock!"

A man in brown short sleeves walked into the classroom, glanced at Menghuai, and asked, "Is it the class meeting of Class 408 of the 17th Warrior Department?" ”

"Yes! Master, my computer is broken, can you help me fix it? Meng Huai smiled slightly and pointed to the computer in front of him.

The man in brown was silent, slowly walked to the front of the table, his fingers flew, and after a while, he disassembled the computer, and then said silently: "The computer has not been cleaned for a long time, the fan is blocked, and the computer is automatically shut down." ”

Then he took out a small duster from his pants and cleaned it carefully.

"Don't look at this master's youth, his movements are quite sharp!" Haotian supported his chin with one hand.

"That's it!" The man in brown took the duster back into his pocket and said to Menghuai, "You can turn on the machine now and try it." ”

Menghuai stepped forward to turn on the computer, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the computer was already running normally, and couldn't help but turn around and thank: "Thank you, master!" ”

The man in brown stepped down from the podium and picked a seat to sit down slowly.

"This master, we're going to have a class meeting!" Meng Huai couldn't help but ask when he saw the man in brown sitting down directly.

Everyone was also surprised, staring at the man in brown tightly.

"Knock knock!" "Is it that the computer in your class is broken?" An uncle wearing a gray-green hat walked in, and then walked to Menghuai's side, looked at the computer that was turned on normally, and looked puzzled: "Isn't your computer repaired?" ”

"Huh!" Meng Huai glanced at the brown-clothed man sitting in the seat, and suddenly realized: "It was repaired by our late classmates." ”

The repair master glanced at Menghuai and walked out of the classroom with the toolbox.

Meng Huai beckoned to the man in brown: "That, the late classmate came up and introduced himself!" ”

The man in brown nodded, and slowly walked to the platform.

"My name is Dragon Thirteen, Kai Inheritor!"

Feng Wanli's eyes flashed slightly, and he couldn't help but secretly say: "I didn't expect this guy to be from our dormitory!" ”

After everyone finished the introduction, Meng Huai pointed to the screen on the side and said: "You have to be in school for four years, in addition to cultivating your own hero skills and fighting spirit or blood, you also have to learn demon beast science, hero science, elixir science, and every failure will be expelled from the school!" ”

"I'll go! So strict! ”

You must know that in the previous life, college students were as simple as eating, but now, who dares to fail the course, and drop out as soon as they fail.

Meng Huai cleared his throat and continued: "Tomorrow you will go to the military training base for half a month of training, you must remember to prepare in advance!" ”

"What? Trials? Feng Wanli's eyes widened, but he never expected that he would be tested as soon as he entered the school.

Menghuai continued: "Queue up in front of the school at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and the school will arrange for a bus to come!" ”

"Menghuai, teacher!" Feng Wanli raised the teacher's voice heavily and asked, "What is the content of the trial?" ”

Meng Huai saw Feng Wanli's blame for burying his identity, and smiled slightly: "The trial is actually the most cost-effective for you warriors!" ”

"You need to run 100,000 meters every morning, and you need to fight monsters in the afternoon."

As soon as Menghuai's words fell, everyone was in an uproar, obviously 10,000 meters is not a small number.

Feng Wanli touched his chin and couldn't help asking, "The mage class doesn't need to run, right?" ”

Feng Wanli didn't believe that with the small arms and legs of the mages, they could run 100,000 meters a day.

"The mage just needs to stand!" Meng Huai smiled slightly: "This is just to exercise your perseverance. ”

"I see!" Feng Wanli currently has nearly fifty blood qi crystals in the dantian, and this time it can be regarded as a workout.

Meng Huai clapped his hands and said to everyone, "Is there anything else?" If not, everyone will disperse! ”

All the students looked at each other and left their seats.

Just as Feng Wanli was about to leave, Menghuai suddenly said: "Wanli, you stay, I have something to tell you!" ”

Feng Wanli was helpless, so he could only say to Ziling: "You go first!" I'm looking for you to eat at night! ”

"Good!" Ziling did not doubt that he had him, and left with his dormitory classmates.

Everyone left, Menghuai walked quickly in front of Feng Wanli, and asked, "Aren't you the inheritor of Wang Zhaojun?" How did you come to the warrior class? There is also the inheritance of Cheng Biting Gold! ”

It turned out that he was curious about his inheritance, and Feng Wanli waved his hand: "I became a bronze-level inheritor in my third year of high school, and then awakened!" ”

"That's not right! I have to ask you, how did you become my teacher again? "Being so disrupted by Menghuai, Feng Wanli almost forgot what he wanted to ask.

Menghuai looked sly and smiled slightly: "Didn't I tell you before, I'm going to come to the university to be a counselor?" ”

"Then why don't you just say it?" Feng Wanli waved his hand.

Meng Huai touched the storage bracelet in his hand, and a half-human-sized cloth bag instantly appeared on the field.

"What is this?"

"I gave it to you, and I used it during training!" Menghuai smiled slightly.

Feng Wanli couldn't figure out his thoughts by Menghuai's words, so he could only bend down and open the cloth bag, and pink sanitary napkins instantly came into his eyes.

"I'll go! Sanitary towel! Feng Wanli screamed, but was taken aback by this scene.

Seeing Feng Wanli's reaction, Menghuai laughed happily: "This is for your feet, otherwise your feet will grind out blisters!" ”

Feng Wan was embarrassed, and said with disgust: "I'm a seven-foot man, it's not good to use this!" ”

"I'm on the counselor's orders! If you don't need it, I'll put on little shoes for you! Menghuai's face was full of pride.

Feng Wanli's body trembled, but he remembered that he had to drop out of school if he failed the course.

"Can't I accept it?" Feng Wanli glanced at Menghuai, and was even more speechless in his heart.

After that, Feng Wanli made a move with his right hand and put all the sanitary napkins on the ground into the storage bracelet.

Menghuai looked at Feng Wanli with great satisfaction, and nodded: "En, yes, now you can go!" ”

Feng Wanli scratched the blue spirit marten on his shoulder, and shook his head helplessly.

Just after arriving at the dormitory, Feng Wanli suddenly found that Xiao Haiyang and Haotian were surrounding Long Thirteen.

"What are you doing around?" Feng Wanli was quite curious and surrounded him.

Haotian picked up an iron pistol from the ground, and said with a face full of surprise: "This is the exclusive hero weapon of Marco Polo made by Long Thirteen himself. ”

"Heroic weapons can be made?" The wind is incomprehensible.

Long Thirteen turned sideways slightly, pointed to the iron pistol in Haotian's hand and said, "This is self-made, with no additional attributes, but it can also cooperate with Marco Polo to perform skills!" Do you need it? Three gold coins! ”