Chapter 20: The Mysterious Girl

Xia Ling didn't know what to say, he never knew that a girl's appearance could be so beautiful, looking at the slightly traceable movements of his cheeks, Xia Ling actually felt an emotion of anticipation in his heart. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

There has never been such an emotion, but in front of this beautiful girl, he actually longs for the evaluation that the girl gave him.

"Very good." The girl's beautiful eyes were deep and unfathomable, and the long, thick eyelashes added to her allure with phoenix eyes that were like the most fragrant and mellow wine. Her voice is also even more moving, with a magnetic hoarseness, which is very attractive.

Xia Ling smiled, and then said, "If it's delicious, eat more." Xia Ling tore off the fattest piece of meat, then handed it to the girl, and tore off a piece of meat himself and ate it.

Compared with the girl's incomparably tempting appearance, Xia Ling's is only extremely rough. However, Xia Ling doesn't need to hide it, he has developed a habit for so many years, so that he will not be uncomfortable to die.

In this way, two people who didn't know each other when they met in Pingshui sat together and ate. Neither of them spoke, not even their names. The girl's charming phoenix eyes seemed to be able to speak, although there was no smile on her lips, but she could see that she was very happy in her eyes.

The girl didn't eat much, but Xia Ling was not polite, and ate all the rabbit meat, leaving only a pile of bones. Stroking his slightly bulging belly, Xia Ling stood up.

The girl also stood up, and stretched an extremely seductive waist, and the tight fiery red samurai suit set off her extremely perfect and delicate body.

"See you soon." The girl finally smiled, just a slight smile, but it made the whole world lose its color. Xia Ling finally understood what it meant to be a country and a city.

The next moment, the red figure had disappeared, leaving only a gust of incense to prove that the girl had come.

"What a speed, what a handsome lightness." Xia Ling smiled, her speed was too fast, Xia Ling didn't even see it clearly. Who is she, and how strong is she?

Xia Ling put the doubt in his heart, and then left as well.

In the afternoon, there was Mr. Song's class, and Xia Ling also had to hand in the results of Mr. Song's task. Mr. Song was very pleasantly surprised by the results handed in, although the things that Xia Ling assembled were definitely garbage in his eyes.

But what he wants is not that Xia Ling can make anything really useful, what he wants is to see Xia Ling's hands-on ability and thinking ability. And the result made him overjoyed, Xia Ling's idea was absolutely imaginative, and his peculiar appearance surprised Mr. Song very much.

But he won't show it, he's seen a lot of geniuses, and they're really different from everyone in the eyes of everyone. But pride, in the end, made them stand out from the crowd.

He doesn't want Xia Ling to be proud, he wants to make Xia Ling not satisfied, so that he will always have the most fanatical emotions about mechanical principles, and only in this way can he become a real mechanical engineer.

Throughout the afternoon, Xia Ling read it under the guidance of Mr. Song, and Xia Ling did not disappoint Mr. Song. He also has a strong interest in mechanical principles and is constantly learning.

In this way, three months of life at Tianhe University passed in a blink of an eye. Xia Ling is like a sponge, constantly absorbing all kinds of knowledge.

Of course, there are some things he will not learn, such as politics or moral recuperation. He asked his classmates to sign in for these courses, but he didn't even meet the teacher.

Because he was so busy, so busy that he didn't have much time to do anything else. In addition to attending classes, Xia Ling also had to go to Mr. Song to learn more knowledge and hands-on ability.

Now the speed of Xia Ling's assembly machinery has been extremely fast, and the first machines, now Xia Ling only needs a few minutes to assemble them all.

Even if Mr. Song didn't want Xia Ling to be proud, he couldn't help but sigh very emotionally. The three-month study also greatly increased Xia Ling's course on mechanical principles, and although Xia Ling was a little poor in foundation, he was now able to have his own ideas about mechanical composition.

However, no matter how busy Xia Ling is, he will insist on cultivating every day. In the past three months, his cultivation speed has simply increased by leaps and bounds, which is simply incomparable to his previous cultivation speed.

Now Xia Ling finally understands what is called the outbreak period of young people.

The conditions for practicing martial arts must be cultivated from an early age, first of all, the three stages of easy tendon forging bone and marrow washing, and also cultivating to lay the foundation in adulthood, if you can break through the marrow washing and enter the transfusion congenital before the age of eighteen, then the future future will be limitless, otherwise there will be no achievements.

And now Xia Ling is about to enter the eighth layer, which is simply incredible. It used to take years to break through a realm, but now it only takes a few months to do it.

However, Xia Ling has always had another reason, and that is the star source on his chest. After three months of discovery, he could feel the heat in his chest every night, and every morning when he woke up, his strength would become much stronger, as if he had cultivated for a day.

Being able to cultivate even at night, Xia Ling undoubtedly had twice as much cultivation time as others. In such a situation, Xia Ling had already broken through in a very short period of time.

And time passed quickly, Xia Ling was also preparing for the final exam, but Mr. Song told him that he didn't need to worry. Even if Xia Ling missed so many classes, there was no problem.

This is the benefit of being valued by Mr. Song, even if Xia Ling has never been to several disciplines, he is not worried that he will fail. In fact, even if he failed the course, it is estimated that Xia Ling doesn't care, he came to school to learn knowledge, and he doesn't care if it has nothing to do with him, so what if he can't get a graduation certificate.

Most students are both envious and happy, envious that Xia Ling doesn't need to review the final exams, and those boring subjects don't need to be watched, but fortunately they are not caught by Mr. Song and do so much work every day.

Xia Ling not only has to be a lot of mechanical knowledge every day, but also has to do a lot of manual work on machinery. When they were in class, the students often saw Xia Ling constantly assembling machinery, and even they couldn't understand those assembled things.

After three months of fulfilling days, Xia Ling still lives every day, and this afternoon he still came to the position of the Taijiquan club as usual to start boxing.

It's just that what he didn't expect was that there seemed to be some trouble today, when Xia Ling came in, the entire Tai Chi Club was already surrounded by people, and a large number of people poured into the Tai Chi Club, and the two teams completely formed two stark contrasts.

A group of Tai Chi community members wearing practice clothes and a group of people wearing taekwondo uniforms began to confront each other, and they also began to push and push each other. Most people who practice martial arts have a problem, that is, they like to solve problems with their hands, and they are extremely short-tempered.

Xia Ling quietly unfolded his body, bypassed a large number of people, and came behind one of the Tai Chi Club members who was already full of anger, and stretched out his hand to pat him on the back.

"What for!" It's angry, but the voice is also irritable.

Xia Ling didn't care either, but asked, "What happened." ”

As soon as this person saw Xia Ling, he was first shocked, then surprised, and finally turned into righteous indignation, and his face became so fast that Xia Ling was amazed.

"Brother Xia, it's great that you're here, and now we're at a loss." Although Xia Ling is the youngest among them, less than seventeen years old, most of them call him Brother Xia because he is the strongest.

And although Xia Ling is practicing most of his own boxing every day, he will also guide them in his spare time, basically everyone in the Tai Chi community has received the benefits of Xia Ling, and they are also very respectful of Xia Ling.

And after his explanation, Xia Ling also knew what was going on. People from the taekwondo club actually come to play on the field, although it is only in the academy, but there are conflicts in clubs like this.

Xia Ling suddenly laughed after hearing this, and then said: "If you don't have the strength, you will only be bullied by others in the end." I said that you usually practice martial arts more diligently, and it won't be like now. ”

Xia Ling's words made a group of people ashamed, Xia Ling said: "This time I can help you tide over the difficulties, but I hope you can fight for yourself, your face is lost by yourself, and you have to earn it back." ”

Xia Ling saw that Yang Jiayou, the president of the Taijiquan Club, was constantly negotiating with the people of the Taekwondo Club at this time, so he said loudly: "Isn't it just a competition in the ring, we promised him." ”

When everyone heard this, they found a very young freshman standing there, and he was the one who had just spoken. The taekwondo club looked at him disdainfully, and then said, "What kind of person are you, who can be the master of the Taijiquan club." ”

Xia Ling didn't speak, but Yang Jiayou had already said: "He can be the residence of our Tai Chi Club, and we promise your challenge." If we lose, this venue is yours. ”

Li Chengjun, the head of the taekwondo club, also had doubts in his heart when he saw Yang Jiayou agreeing so happily. But he came here to challenge the Tai Chi Club, and he was begging him not to agree.

Since you have agreed so happily, then now you will start a fair duel under the notarization of all the associations.

Li Chengjun has long been impatient with being pressed on top of his head by the Tai Chi club, and for this group of people who play the old man's boxing technique and have no strength at all, Li Chengjun is not convinced at all why they can be on their heads.

Their taekwondo is the strongest, and he even hopes that taekwondo will win against the four masters of the ancient martial arts, although this is only a dream.

However, the weakness of Taijiquan in the early stage is well known, especially in the face of strong taekwondo, Taijiquan's softness and rigidity basically have no effect.