5:55 a.m.

The alarm clock has not yet sounded, and Wang Zhi, the man who bombed 5 bombs, has woken up.

Put down Lin Xia's pillow.

Look straight at the tall ......

Spirit!

Wang straightened his waist and was refreshed.

The physique is high, and it is no longer like the previous two days, and I have backache, leg pain, and foot cramps when I come together.

The benefits of a gifted companion are obvious.

Put on your running shoes and put on your headphones.

Around the Mingzhou River, a morning run of 5.2 kilometers.

29 minutes and 45 seconds.

"Finally 30 points. ”

Wang Zhi raised his legs by the riverside to stretch and wipe the sweat from his forehead.

It's not all the reason for the improvement of physical fitness.

The body has also adapted.

Yesterday it took 42 minutes and 10 seconds.

Even without the blessing of a companion star, Wang Zhi is sure to step into 30 minutes in a week.

Lose fat, gain muscle, and strengthen strength.

In just four days, Wang Zhi's whole person has undergone earth-shaking changes.

Not only thinner, but also stronger.

Wang Zhi, who was born in the last few years, knows it clearly.

If you don't be yourself.

So.

Life will be harsher for you.

"Goodbye, Aunt Guo. Wang said goodbye to Aunt Guo and went to school with a new shoulder bag.

"Slow down, Xiao Zhi. Aunt Guo advised.

Looking at the emaciated back, I couldn't help but sigh softly.

Even the backpack was changed.

This time, the injury is not light.

"Hey, Xiao Zhi thought about that girl for a long time, people have lost weight these days, and they can't even eat. Aunt Guo wiped the table with a sad face, "It's not okay to go on like this, won't you think about it?"

"Let's talk to Xiao Shuang, the two sisters and brothers are easy to communicate. ”

......

"Not used to living alone......"

Wang Zhi hummed a little song and entered Mingzhou Middle School.

Last night, I was in a good mood.

The new custom shoulder bag is particularly eye-catching, with a large photo of Ji Xiaoxue, delicate and flawless facial features, hands in the shape of hearts, and a clear and moving smile.

The zipper of the shoulder bag is made to look like an arrow.

One pull, one close.

It was like Cupid's arrow, shooting into Ji Xiaoxue's red heart.

The third (seventh) class of high school was lively in the early morning, after Wang Zhi entered.

Instantaneous—

It was quiet.

Lin Xia, who was talking to a few boys, pursed her lips, her expression a little complicated.

Ji Xiaoxue, who was collecting her homework, widened her eyes.

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Wang Zhi winked at Ji Xiaoxue.

Return to your seat.

"Wow, straight man, did you take the wrong medicine?" Zhang Yu came up, stared at Wang Zhi's shoulder bag, and sighed for a while: "It's so small, you like it too?"

"I'm not big. Wang said casually.

Zhang Yu was speechless: "You're thinking about PEACH." ”

"Who said that. Wang Zhi immediately gave Ji Xiaoxue a heart.

Ji Xiaoxue's little face turned red instantly, and she turned her head away.

"Look, the two are happy. Wang Zhidao.

Zhang Yu: "......"

The ghost is so happy!

I've never seen anyone so brazen!

People just have thin faces, okay!

"How are you, octopus?" said Wang Zhi.

Zhang Yu's eyes suddenly lit up: "It's fast, it's just that she seems to be very busy with work, and she always treats me hot and cold." ”

"That's because you didn't send red envelopes diligently enough. Wang Zhi took out the folder and took out the math paper, "Is it a kidney or a heart this time?"

"Ah, I ......" Zhang Yu was caught off guard.

"A woman who can get money, don't waste time and sincerity. ”

Wang Zhi took the roll and walked towards Ji Xiaoxue.

"Squad leader, I don't know this question, teach me?"

Zhang Yu looked at Wang Zhi.

Red and fiery, in a trance.

How much have you seen on this product?

Enlightened?

......

A two-kilometer morning exercise every day.

After that, there is a martial arts class.

"Next Friday's martial arts examination has been decided. ”

"It's a real fight. ”

"You can choose the basic martial arts that you are best at and sign up. ”

Actual combat?

Wang Zhi smelled something unusual.

The difficulty of the high school entrance examination is generally very simple.

Force martial arts, in the past, only in the college entrance examination, there was a practical assessment.

There are more than 60 students in the swordsmanship class, and the fighting spirit is high.

In the past, they practiced their own skills, but now they have begun to catch and fight, hone and learn from each other.

High school students basically can't enter the dimensional crack.

The main thing is that there is no chance.

Although the Primordial can enter, the level of the two different dimensional spaces in Dongning City is not low.

At least a sixth-level primordial can enter under the guidance of the teacher.

The first half of the third semester of high school.

Most of the students are Level 3 to Level 5 Primordial Beings.

"Straight man, let's have a discussion!" Hu Lei, who was at the same table, was eager to try.

"You're no match for me. Wang Zhidao.

Hu Lei: ???

So inflated?

I'm a bronze third!

"Uh... All right. Hu Lei also knew that he was much better than straight men, and the actual combat competition was not very effective, so he turned to find someone else to practice.

Wang Zhi found a big sword on the weapon rack.

Two-handed swords!

"Domineering!"

This feeling of holding two hands together is just four words-

Cool cool cool!

The soul is so free, and God is so free!

"Ho ho ho!"

I'm super brave!

Wrong.

Why do I seem to be influenced by Brother Mang?

Wang Zhi now has a feeling of being completely released, and all 9 points of power have been used.

When fighting with the iron-blooded soldiers, he held this kind of great sword.

"The hero space should be able to bring weapons in, right?"

"Try it. ”

Consciousness immersion.

In an instant, Wang Zhi entered the hero space.

Sure enough, there was an extra two-handed sword in his hand.

Super fierce!

Three megalithic platforms are suspended high and the statues come to life.

The iron-blooded battlefield of lv1 is still bleak.

Quit.

"Go buy a two-handed sword after school. ”

"Well, and the fitted armor. ”

Scold.

Can you buy equipment?

Yesterday.

I don't have a choice.

Thinking of yesterday's immersive battle, Wang Zhi is still excited.

Real men!

It's exciting!

There was a sudden cacophony of cheers in my ears.

Wang Zhi was lightly surprised and looked away.

I saw dozens of students in the center of the venue, and it was the group shouting, so it was not lively.

"You've lost, Pang Xiong!"

A blonde young man in a military uniform, pointed by a long sword, and full of spirit.

On the ground, Pang Xiong, who was one meter nine tall and had a strong and burly figure, touched his right shoulder, his face was a little ugly, and the big sword fell to the ground.

"Your seventh class is strong in liberal arts, but only three classes are qualified to compete with us. The corners of the blonde youth's mouth twitched: "Next year's campus trials, the winner will still be our class!"

The students of the third (1) class of high school are high in morale and excited.

"Aren't you afraid of choking when you say so much?"

Wang walked straight into the middle and pulled up Pang Xiong on the ground.

Two days ago, I just said it casually, but I didn't expect him to really challenge other classes.

Are you a husky?

"Thank you. Pang Xiong's face was complicated.

"Who are you?" the blonde youth looked at Wang Zhi.

"I am the storm birth of the Targaryen family, the straight man of steel, Targaryen I, the one who does not dove, the male god of Meereen, the ultimate scavenger, Kalixi on the sea, the ruler of the sand sculpture world, the three-year nail household in the swordsmanship class, the third (7th) class of high school, the super brave and reckless Wang Zhi!"

......

Everyone was confused.

The blonde youth inexplicably felt that his momentum was a little weaker.

"So much nonsense!"

"Swordsmanship class, swordsmanship is divided into real chapters!"

"Come on. "Wang Zhi doesn't care.

The blonde youth is Liao Junjie in the third (1) class of high school, a fourth-level primordial person, and a bronze fifth section of basic swordsmanship.

Equivalent to basic swordsmanship, bronze lv5.

It just so happens that I haven't had a good time yesterday.

Such an opponent, Wang Zhi likes.

"Boom!"

Wang Zhibang waved his two-handed sword, and his strength could pull out the mountain.

The brave and unparalleled momentum, like a life-and-death confrontation on the battlefield, made Liao Junjie's heart tremble inexplicably.

Even is dodging.

"Wang Zhi?"

"The Wang Zhi in Class 7 who hasn't awakened the Force?"

Liao Junjie in the dodge.

I suddenly remembered in a trance.

No way!

Was that bluffing?

It turned out to be a sheep in wolf's clothing!

"Hmph. Liao Junjie, who came back to his senses, took a stride and stabbed straight with his long sword.

The wind was whistling in his ears, and Wang Zhi's two-handed big sword swept over, Liao Junjie didn't care, and turned sideways.

He's a warrior who absorbs the Battle Force Orb and has a strength of 8 points!

Disheveled!

An irresistible force rushed straight at his sword and wrist.

The tiger's mouth cracked.

"What!?" Liao Junjie's face was horrified, and the long sword fell to the ground.

Wang Zhi's two-handed big sword waved backhand, and the sword body was like a fly swatter, directly slapping Liao Junjie to the ground.

I am most afraid of the sudden silence of the air.