"You kid looks good today!"

Not long after sitting down in the seat, the fat man Fang Chengcheng suddenly patted Du Mu's shoulder from behind, leaned close to his head and smiled.

"Didn't stay up all night last night?"

Du Mu smiled and did not answer.

Sun Yu, who was sitting next to him, listened, turned his head and squeezed his eyebrows and said, "Have you finished reading the book?"

"Wow!" Fang Cheng on the side immediately widened his eyes when he heard this, and grabbed Sun Yu's arm, "Where did you kid get the photo album of Goddess Yu?" I heard that the store was sold out as soon as it hit the shelves!"

"I'm lucky!" Sun Yu was very proud and looked at Du Mu, "How is it?" Goddess Yu is the dream lover of all the federation men, and her photo album is exchanged for you, which is cheap for you!"

"I said I don't have a notebook. Du Mu rolled his eyes, he couldn't afford to eat, where did he get the money to buy a book.

"Only by believing in you can you have a ghost, a high school boy who doesn't have one or two little yellow books in his hand. Sun Yu pursed his lips and wanted to speak, but was pulled over by Fang Cheng, and the two of them happily discussed in the next second.

Du Mu was happy not to harass these two guys, opened his schoolbag and took out his textbooks, spread them on the desk and pretended to read, but secretly immersed in the understanding of the swordsmanship knowledge in his mind.

With the hope of becoming a martial arts apprentice, the importance of cultural classes to him was greatly reduced, and Du Mu planned to focus on the cultivation of Bailuo breathing method and swordsmanship in the next three months, striving to break through as soon as possible to become a martial arts apprentice, so as to have the qualification to apply for the martial arts university.

After all, in the federation where martial arts are prevalent, the status of martial arts students is much higher than that of ordinary famous college students, and if they can be successfully admitted to martial arts universities, their future prospects are bound to be bright.

Du Mu spent the whole morning of the class in enlightenment, and he barely absorbed the newly acquired realization.

It wasn't until the martial arts class began in the afternoon that he took over the practice sword from the teacher's hand, and he felt that the swordsmanship in his mind instantly materialized into a strange sense of familiarity, which was integrated into his whole body, especially the arm holding the sword.

In an instant, there was a feeling of arm drive!

"Don't use brute force, experience your own strength!"

"Arms, chest, waist and abdomen, and even thighs, every muscle in the body must work hard and participate in the force!"

After distributing the swords for practice, Cheng Xing, the teacher of the martial arts class, explained the details and points of sword practice while walking back and forth in the crowd, correcting the students' movements from time to time.

The practice sword used in Kai Ming High School is the most common novice sword on the market, which is made of heavy ironwood, which has the same weight as steel, but it is not easy to be injured by mistake, and it is very suitable for beginners in swordsmanship.

At this time, Du Mu held the ironwood sword, feeling that although the sword was a little heavy, but there was no stagnation like before, as soon as his mind moved, his body immediately moved, and the muscles on his body began to operate.

Phew!

A faint sound of breaking the air suddenly sounded.

Du Mu was stunned for a moment.

Cheng Xing, who happened to be passing by, saw this scene, his eyes lit up slightly, and he smiled and said: "Yes, this lunge is a bit level, it seems that your swordsmanship foundation is quite solid." ”

Coming back to his senses, Du Mu smiled shyly at Cheng Xing, turned around and continued to practice the sword, the latter didn't care, and after watching it for a while, he continued to guide the other students.

"This is entry-level swordsmanship!"

Du Mu seriously waved the wooden sword again and again, experiencing the strange and familiar feeling coming from the sword, and secretly sighed in his heart.

Although there is only one realm level behind, compared to the swordsmanship that has not been introduced before, the entry-level swordsmanship is much better than the former in terms of strength skills and power.

And as he gradually became familiar with entry-level swordsmanship, Du Mu could clearly realize that every time he swung his sword, his movements were gradually approaching the standard, and the power was even greater.

The smooth sword that was completely different from the past made him very addicted, and he had a real experience of becoming stronger.

"The entry-level is so powerful, how strong should the mastery-level swordsmanship be!"

Thinking of this, Du Mu suddenly yearned for a new life, and he couldn't wait to go home immediately and enter the dream and use the nightmare energy to improve his swordsmanship.

His mind was confused, and his swordsmanship movements immediately went out of shape.

Seeing this, Du Mu hurriedly gathered his distracting thoughts and returned his energy to practicing swords.

After school, Fang Cheng and Sun Yu came over and looked him up and down with surprised eyes, as if they had seen him for the first time.

"What are you doing?" Du Mu glanced at the two of them.

"I said that your kid always looks like he's going to die suddenly recently, so it's not reading a book, it's practicing swordsmanship!" Sun Yu smashed his mouth, "Even the gorilla praised you just now!"

Gorilla is the nickname given to Cheng Xing privately by a group of students, because the latter is strong, dark-skinned, resembling a chimpanzee, and has a star in his name.

Fang Cheng frowned and said, "Ah Mu, you are working so hard, you don't want to be admitted to Wuke University, right?"

Du Mu was silent for a while, and then simply admitted: "Hmm." ”

In the past, he knew that he had no hope of being admitted to Wuke University, so he had been silent, but now that he has hope, he naturally doesn't want to hide it anymore.

Hearing this, Sun Yudeng's mouth opened wide, and his face was full of shock: "Won't you?

It's no wonder that he was surprised, the enrollment standard of Wuke University started as a martial arts apprentice, and there were more than 3,000 people in the entire Qiming High School, and there were no more than 10 who could meet the standard, and basically their family backgrounds were good, and they had taken all kinds of precious medicinal materials and asked famous teachers to teach them since they were young, so they had today's results, not to mention their strong physique, and their swordsmanship was all above the entry level, so they may not be able to pass the exam!

The difficulty of the assessment of Wuke University can be seen!

On the other hand, Du Mu, Sun Yu and Fang Cheng knew his situation very well, even if they worked hard from now on, they would never be admitted to Wuke University.

"You kid can't practice swords too much, you're dizzy, right? That's a martial arts university, and the top ten people in the grade don't dare to guarantee that they will definitely be able to pass the exam, and it's in vain to go to your level." Sun Yu pursed his lips, his tone was very disdainful.

Du Mu didn't care either, and smiled: "You won't lose a piece of meat if you try it." ”

"Okay, I still have something to do, so I'll go back first. With that, he waved his hand and walked away.

Looking at his departing back, Sun Yu snorted slightly: "It's been in vain." ”

Fang Cheng squinted at him and pushed his shoulder: "What's the matter?

"you, dare to tease Lao Tzu, do you still want a photo album of Goddess Yu?"

"If you want it, Brother Yu will be angry!"

The two laughed and left together.