Chapter 22: Another Draw
Yu Xiaoyue had already sat at the dinner table, and when she saw Lin Luo coming over, she suddenly said excitedly.
"You got into a fight?"
As soon as Yu Xiaoyue's words came out, Xiao Yan's face suddenly changed, and she glared at Lin Luo.
"I didn't!"
Lin Luo hurriedly spoke up.
"It's just that we had training in the gymnasium at noon, and a classmate and I had a competition, not a fight."
Xiao Yan breathed a sigh of relief when she heard Lin Luo's words, but she still warned Lin Luo: "You can't fight, don't hear it!" ”
"Got it!"
Lin Luo said helplessly.
Yu Xiaoyue watched Xiao Yan continue to stir-fry, and suddenly her eyes rolled, and she whispered to Lin Luo: "You really beat that person?" ”
"Nonsense."
Lin Luo glared at her, but he didn't hide it.
"Hehe, do you know, in our high-level special training class, there are also many people who have heard about this and are very curious about you."
Yu Xiaoyue continued to speak at this time.
This year, Liancheng Middle School has already had a martial arts special training class since the first level of high school, and those who can enter the martial arts special training class are undoubtedly people with higher source power value and better talent.
"What I'm curious about, isn't it just to be handsome."
Lin Luo spread his hands.
Yu Xiaoyue glanced at Lin Luo with an expression that seemed to be mentally retarded.
"But you're okay than those boys, you look pretty white."
Yu Xiaoyue dragged her small chin, stared at Lin Luo, and said while nodding.
"You're like a little white face."
Lin Luo was full of black lines.
Normal boys who like others to say that they are like little white faces?
However, Lin Luo's skin is indeed fairer, and he looks quite delicate.
"There is a beautiful woman in our special training class, and it is also a C cup, do you want to introduce it to you?"
Yu Xiaoyue showed a sly look and whispered to Lin Luo.
Hearing her words, the corners of Lin Luo's mouth twitched.
This Yu Xiaoyue ......
"I'll tell you something."
Lin Luo also said in a low voice at this time.
"What's wrong?"
Seeing that Lin Luo's expression suddenly became serious, Yu Xiaoyue was also a little curious.
"Tomorrow night, I'm going to fight against another student who is going to the third level of martial arts class in your martial arts hall."
"Really!?"
As soon as Lin Luo finished speaking, Yu Xiaoyue's eyes widened.
This Lin Luo still fought against Biren at noon today, and tomorrow again?
"What's really fake?"
Mother Xiao Yan came out with a plate of fried garlic broccoli.
"Nothing."
Lin Luo sloppily flickered over.
I was almost beaten up last time at the Budoka Hall, and this time I have to go there to fight against others, so I guess I will really be beaten.
Lin Luo glanced at Yu Xiaoyue and signaled to talk to her later.
"Who are you going to fight against?"
"Is it for the sake of beautiful women?"
"Sadomasochistic ......"
Yu Xiaoyue, who followed him back to the room, lit a raging fire of gossip at this time.
"You're thinking too much."
Lin Luo was full of black lines.
"Wasn't that Dong Rui beaten by me, his friend, who wanted to bring him out to clean me up."
Lin Luo briefly explained the matter.
"Oh."
Yu Xiaoyue, who was originally full of interest, suddenly felt a little bored.
What the hell are you expecting......
Lin Luo looked at Yu Xiaoyue's demeanor, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching.
"I'll go with you tomorrow night, but that Fu Xiong ......"
Yu Xiaoyue said, with a hint of worry in her eyes.
That Fu Xiong is a cautious character, and last time, he relied on himself to be a martial artist and shot at Lin Luo, who was not a martial artist.
This time, I always feel that Lin Luo will be targeted.
"It doesn't matter, he can't make small moves."
The corners of Lin Luo's mouth curled up.
Now, in addition to the relatively low source power value, to be precise, he can already be regarded as stepping into the steps of a martial artist.
Because, he has already learned the [Cultivation Technique]!
When Yu Xiaoyue went back to his room Zhihu, Lin Luo closed the door, and as soon as his mind moved, the system interface appeared in front of him again.
Because he consumed a thousand points for optimization, now Lin Luo's remaining points are only 4255 points.
Now the foundation of learning has been improved to proficiency, and the cultivation technique has also been optimized.
The remaining points can be drawn!
Mind clicked on the points, and suddenly a row of words appeared:
[Do you consume points [5] [50] [500] [5000] for lucky draws? 】
Four tiers of points draw.
Five thousand is impossible, and the probability of fifty is not a high success rate in drawing an item.
You can try five hundred.
Thinking so, Lin Luo directly chose to consume five hundred points for the lottery!
Looking at the long-lost big turntable, Lin Luo was also a little excited.