Chapter 8: Contest Election 1

It's almost four o'clock in the morning now, and I can't sleep long when I return to the dormitory, so I have morning self-study at seven o'clock in the morning. Ye Ling didn't sleep at all, and sat cross-legged on the bed to practice deduction.

Ye Ling's fastest way to improve his strength now is to cultivate the deduction decision, the deduction decision is from the exercises obtained from Ye Ling's book on activating the bloodline inheritance, the deduction decision is unpredictable, and he doesn't even know what level of the deduction decision is. But as long as Ye Ling knew that the deduction was very strong, as long as Ye Ling cultivated to the first level, his strength would skyrocket.

However, Ye Ling had only just begun to cultivate the deduction decision, and now he hadn't even touched the threshold of the first layer.

It was almost half past six when Ye Ling stopped, at this time the whole dormitory also sounded the bell of getting up, Ye Ling simply went to wash up and returned to the dormitory, everyone in the dormitory had already gotten up, but Wu Guang and the others went out to surf the Internet with Ye Ling's eyes were red, and they kept yawning, and the dark circles under their eyes were as deep as those of giant pandas.

Ye Ling was fine, and looked at Wu Guangxiao and Zhang Jun with a smile: "Get up, go wash up, otherwise you will be late for self-study." ”

The three of them yawned and struggled for more than ten minutes before they were cleaned up.

After packing up their things, the four of them went to the classroom.

Morning self-study started at 7:10, and now it's 6:50. When the four of them arrived in the classroom, they returned to their seats.

Ye Ling also sat back. Chen Yanzhi next to her has arrived, and she is looking at her phone. As for Lin Youxi in the back, he was quietly reading the book.

Ye Ling also didn't have much to do, after all, it was impossible to cultivate directly in front of so many people.

Soon it was time for morning self-study, and this morning's self-study was given to us by the head teacher of class 147, and the head teacher of class 147 was also a beautiful woman in her twenties, named Chen Yun, who was our Chinese teacher.

Chen Yun walked into the classroom and first checked to see if everyone had arrived. Classes will start only after confirmation. During class, Lin Youxi and Ye Ling passed notes and chatted, during which Lin Youxi once again expressed his gratitude to Jin Yu for his matter, and Lin Youxi also knew that Jin Yu sent a third-generation worship to deal with Ye Ling yesterday but was defeated by Ye Ling. He also told Ye Ling about Jin Yu sending three more generations of worshippers to deal with him. After all, Lin Youxi is the eldest lady from the Lin family in Gyeongju, and there is nothing he doesn't know. But what she didn't expect was that Ye Ling was so powerful, even Huang Jiayu in the middle of the Huang level couldn't stop Ye Ling's move.

Ye Ling also didn't think much about Jin Yu sending three more third-generation offerings, and the current Ye Ling only had the second generation to worship, and the above was definitely not Ye Ling's opponent.

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At the end of the day, there was still no fun, but I also learned that there was something, that is, at noon, the principal personally announced in the playground that all schools in the city were going to hold a competition, in which there was a personal competition in martial arts, painting, and chess. In addition, there are collective long-distance running relays and collective tug-of-war.

This competition is a competition for all schools in the city of Yangyang. Muzi School is also one of them. Tomorrow at noon, the candidate will be selected to go to the competition.

In the evening, after the evening self-study, the people in the dormitory also returned.

Wu Guang and the others sat on the bed.

Wu Guangdao: "Hey, Ye Ling, have you signed up for tomorrow's election?"

Ye Ling lowered his head and thought about it, it's not bad to try, and the location of this competition is the Holy Spirit School in Yangyang, the Holy Spirit School is amazing, the Holy Spirit School and Tsinghua School in Yanjing, Huachuan School in Sichuan Shu, and Qingyuan School in Qingzhou are called the four famous schools in China.

Although the Holy Spirit School is at the bottom of the four famous schools, it is also one of the four famous schools. And it is said that the School of the Holy Spirit will also send people to participate in this competition.

"Maybe, let's see if I can get selected. ”

Xiao Xiao was looking at his mobile phone, and he was also interested when he heard that Ye Ling was going to sign up for this competition: "Then what competition are you going to participate in?" I heard that the school will directly choose a class to go to this collective project. And the women's cheerleaders. ”

Ye Ling: "I'm going to apply for a martial arts competition. ”

Wu Guang and the others were stunned when they heard that Ye Ling was going to apply for a martial arts competition, in their opinion, there was still hope for Ye Ling to report a group tug-of-war or relay, but there was no hope at all if he reported a personal martial arts competition.

But this is not to blame them, a few of them don't know Ye Ling's strength now, and when Ye Ling didn't cultivate before, they were generally similar to Wu Guang and them.

Wu Guanghe came back to his senses from a nap.

"Do you really want to sign up for the martial arts competition? There are only three places in the martial arts competition."

Ye Ling smiled helplessly, and suddenly turned his hand into a palm and slapped it on the wall of the dormitory, and a deep palm print appeared on the snow-white wall in an instant.

This once again stunned everyone in the dormitory, and no one spoke for a long time.

In the end, it was Wu Guang who spoke first: "Ye, Ye Ling, when did you become so powerful?" After speaking, he walked to Ye Ling's side and touched the handprint on the wall that was made by Ye Ling. I tried to slap the wall, but I screamed in pain.

Then the whole dormitory cheered, with Ye Ling's palm just now, no one in the school could do it.