Three months later, Liu Feng's heart arrow and white witchcraft had already entered a bottleneck, and no matter how much he immersed himself in cultivation every day, there was no obvious effect.

The Taiyi Gong Method has been cultivated to the thirtieth layer, and after three months of water grinding kung fu, Liu Feng's pulse has finally penetrated and widened, and now he has begun to carefully cultivate the belt vein.

As for divination, well, Liu Feng admitted that he was not very interested in this kind of godly chatter, but seeing the gloomy face of the old witch, Liu Feng had no choice but to "waste" two hours of cultivation every day.

This morning, after practicing Taiyi Gong and divination, and after lunch, Liu Feng suddenly found himself a little bored.

Do you still go to the training gym to practice archery? It doesn't seem to work. Or, going to class?

When Liu Feng thought of the word class, he was suddenly stunned, as a student of the Individual Soldier Academy of Mizuki University, which class should he go to?

Hehe, if you really go according to what Dean Song said, Liu Feng has a very awkward feeling, does the knowledge in the textbook still need to be learned?

Besides, Dean Song promised himself that as long as he could defeat the Martian scholars, he would skip a grade back to the fourth grade, but Dean Song was still in the hospital, and this promise had not yet been translated into a substantive document.

Moreover, the fourth-year students are all doing internships, and there are no classes at all!

After the Martian scholars left, Xi Risheng went back to Francois City for an "internship", Gong Shenai stayed in school as a teaching assistant for Mr. Deng, and Manerson didn't know what he was busy with, and the entire fourth-grade class was empty.

Liu Feng was in a hurry, and unconsciously walked to the door of the training hall again.

A fiery red figure appeared in Liu Feng's sight, looking at that gorgeous face, Liu Feng shouted in surprise: "Sister, you have been discharged from the hospital!"

The person who came was Song Piaoxue, she smiled at Liu Fengyan, and said: "If I don't come again, I'm afraid that you will give me a message again, and ask me why I don't fulfill my promise and let you skip a grade?"

As she spoke, Song Piaoxue handed over a piece of paper, and Liu Feng took it and looked at it, it was the approval letter that agreed to him skipping a grade.

Song Piaoxue asked lightly: "Little madman, the fourth-year student is going to do an internship, have you contacted the internship unit?"

Liu Feng shook his head, and then said with a smile: "Is there anything good to go for my sister?"

"Galactic Fleet Special Forces. ”

Liu Feng's eyes lit up: "Galactic Fleet?" This is the best place in the entire galaxy, there is no one.

Although I have not heard of any special forces in the Galaxy Fleet, the name of special forces sounds lofty and full of expectations.

Song Piaoxue explained again: "Of course, what I can recommend you to go to is only the special forces reserve, and I hope you can enter the official formation of the special forces with your own ability." ”

Liu Feng raised his head and said with a smile: "I'll do something, don't worry, it's a sure thing to change from the reserve team." ”

Song Piaoxue stared at Liu Feng: "Do you know how many people have signed up for the reserve team?"

Liu Feng blinked, is this something I should know? Oh, I've been busy training these days, and I haven't watched the news on the Internet.

Looking at Liu Feng's blank eyes, Song Piaoxue said: "The special forces of the Galactic Fleet have not recruited people for ten years, and this year they are suddenly recruited, and there are 180 million planets in the entire galaxy who have signed up, and more than one billion people have participated in the audition. Among these billion people, a large part will be cut down by Skynet, and in the end, no more than 100,000 people will go to the headquarters to participate in reserve training. The training of the reserve has a mortality indicator, and it is estimated that only a few dozen people will eventually officially enter the special forces. ”

A billion people to grab a place for dozens of people? And death targets?

Liu Feng's eyes widened, what kind of sweet and sweet is this, so many people are scrambling?

Song Piaoxue continued: "There are dozens of students in our academy who have signed up, like the ones you know, such as Manerson, Chu Renfei, Lie Kongzheng, etc. They had already participated in the Skynet selection, and Manlson barely passed, and the others were all eliminated. ”

Ahh That is to say, the worst of those who go to participate in reserve training are close to the level of Anderson, and there are certainly some masters among them.

Liu Feng, who was originally quite confident, gradually found out in frustration that the galaxy could produce tens of thousands of graduates who were stronger than Manerson in a random selection, and it seemed that his own level was nothing in the galaxy.

After staying for a while, Liu Feng asked, "How many Venerable Beings are there?"

"Not a single one. Song Piaoxue said lightly: "If there is a Venerable who signs up, you don't need to join the reserve team, you can directly enter the official establishment." ”

Uh, tens of thousands of gold tiers stronger than Anderson?

At the same time of shock, Liu Feng's eyes had a kind of eager thought, with so many geniuses, is he still a genius?

Liu Feng suddenly thought of a question: "Since they have all participated in the Skynet selection, will it be too late for me to sign up now?"

Song Piaoxue smiled faintly: "You don't need to participate in the Skynet selection, because you are recommended by me." ”

As she spoke, Song Piaoxue raised her face and looked at the sky, revealing a trace of memory: "Because I used to be an official member of the special forces, each official member has a recommendation quota. ”

"It was there that I got my nickname of the Blood Rose, and it was there that I was called the genius of the galaxy at first sight. After speaking, Song Piaoxue turned around and left, and her last voice came from the wind: "Because, I am the strongest gold level in the special forces at that time." ”

Looking at Song Piaoxue who was drifting away, Liu Feng was shocked at the same time, but also had an extra ambition, Song Piaoxue can become the strongest gold level, why can't he do it?

Song Piaoxue has always said that she hopes her boyfriend is stronger than her, which is also the pride she developed at that time!

After waving his fist vigorously, Liu Feng sighed again, as a self with witchcraft as his main combat force, his ability to fight in close combat seemed to be poor, if he hadn't prepared in advance, in the ring, he didn't even dare to say that he would definitely win Xue Mengzhu, let alone the top gold first-class Song Wanzhong.

In the reserve team, there may be many opponents with Song Wanzhong's combat power!

After thinking about it, Liu Feng showed a smile on his face again, he has a specialization in the art industry, and he is not good at fighting in the ring, but he is good at many other things!

The witchcraft formation is still very useful when it is laid out in advance.

The special forces also need medical personnel, right? His white sorcery is in some ways stronger than even the most powerful medical powers.

In terms of long-range attacks, he not only has sorcery, but also bows and arrows, which should be considered the top in the gold level.

How can I not be called the strongest gold level in this way?