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That's right, the two are so close that they became roommates.

This made Zhuo Bufan very depressed, and he was in a very bad mood all the time, but there was a small trouble he didn't know that among the official students, there was a news that was widely circulated, and it became known to everyone in less than half a day.

"Zhuo Bufan, have you heard?"

"Nope. ”

"Listening to Qiu Wu, he is not an ordinary freshman. ”

"Qiu Wu, if he said it, nineteen, eight, nine is true. ”

"If that's true, then we should welcome him. ”

"Makes sense. ”

According to the rules of the academy, both freshmen and formal students must conduct morning exercises, and the content of the morning exercises is that the college has screened out some high-grade physical exercises, and then talked about the improved and designed practice methods.

Halfway through the morning exercise, some freshmen with poor physical fitness felt that they were almost at the limit: "The morning practice is really hard, and I hope I can stick to it until the end." ”

It stands to reason that Jin Sanpang should be the first to feel unbearable, but this guy's endurance is surprisingly good, his face is not red and his heart is not beating during the morning exercise, and his breathing is not chaotic. After thinking about it, Zhuo Bufan attributed this phenomenon to the reason why he ate Qi and Blood Pill as jelly beans when he had nothing to do.

While exercising in the morning, his eyes searched the crowd and feasted his eyes: "Brother Fan, he heard that the old injury of the senior Qiu Wu who competed with you before has not healed, and he has not even exerted half of his strength at all. ”

"Senior Qiu Wu is injured, why didn't I see it?"

"Who knows, it should be Qiu Wu who deliberately spread rumors in order to save face, right?"

The freshman retorted: "I think it may be true, otherwise, how could Zhuo Bufan be on a par with the regular students, the standard of the official students of the Youth Academy is very high." I've heard that every year, the academy gathers hundreds of students, but only one-tenth of them can pass the exam to become real formal students, and very few informal students are the opponents of formal students. ”

"The standard of the young students is really high. ”

Jin Sanpang glanced at Zhuo Bufan: "Brother Fan, did you hear what we just said?"

"What did you just say?"

"......" Jin Sanpang was speechless for a while: "By the way, Brother Fan, do you know that there will be a ranking battle in the academy every month." This is a competition with regular students as a bet, which is a special shortcut to becoming a regular student, in the ranking competition, unofficial students can challenge formal students, if they win, they can take the other party's ranking, and they will be directly promoted to official students without the year-end assessment. ”

"Really?" Zhuo Bufan was not interested in these, and his left ear went in and out of his right ear.

After the morning exercise, most of the freshmen were so tired that they were out of breath, and some even lay down on the morning exercise ground to rest.

Jin Sanfat, this guy has always insisted on it, and in the end, he didn't speak rudely, and his blood was really not ordinarily vigorous.

"Jin Sanfat, why are you so powerful, you don't sweat at all?"

"Haha. Jin San, who was brilliant with a little wind, was proud, and his nose was about to rise to the sky: "It's cold in the heights, you never know how many people's flattery you need to face every day as a genius, I'm guilty." Forgive me, merciful God, do you suddenly think I'm handsome. ”

After the morning exercise, there are three compulsory courses.

Just as he was about to leave the morning training ground, a senior wearing a formal cadet jade medal came from a distance and looked at Zhuo Bufan with bad intentions: "Hey, you are that powerful freshman?"

"Awesome freshman?" Zhuo Bufan's eyes fell on Jin Sanfat, who was showing off, and pointed with his hand: "It's him, it's him." ”

"Is it him?" the senior raised his eyebrows and snorted lightly: "It turned out to be him, deliberately dressed differently from others, it's really blatant arrogance!"

Unofficial students, regular students, and the eight "demonic" students who are regarded as treasures by the academy must wear the corresponding uniform and wear an identity jade badge in the academy. It's not that Jin Sanpang doesn't wear a uniform, but the academy doesn't have anything he can wear, and the logistics manager is also very troublesome, and his clothes are still being made, so ......

Jin Sanpang was rarely praised by others, and he was in a good mood, so he couldn't help but boast, saying that he didn't have a good time: "Let me tell you a news, Tianfeng Country has a martial arts competition exclusive to the younger generation, and our college is students have always occupied the top 20 rankings." Do you know who is the most powerful in our academy, look at you all stupidly, forget it, just tell you......"

As he spoke, the senior walked up, his brows were like two unsheathed swords: "Don't be too ostentatious as a freshman, what kind of ranking battle of the National Martial Arts Conference, hmph, don't get too carried away, only eight seniors can participate in the ranking battle of the National Martial Arts Conference, you are just rookies who may not even be able to pass the formal student assessment, what qualifications do you have to talk about here?"

"Xu Qian, what are you talking to the freshmen?" another senior walked over, much more magical than the one who just came.

"Shi Tian, this is the freshman with the highest understanding that the seniors said. ”

Jin Sanfat's slitted eyes opened suddenly, revealing his eyeballs.

Shi Tian happened to witness the competition between Zhuo Bufan and Qiu Wu that day, and pointed to Zhuo Bufan, who had already walked away, and said, "It's wrong, it's the guy with the sword." ”

"What, this kid is playing tricks on me. ”

"Okay, okay, it's not too early, let's go, delay the required courses will be punished. ”

Informal students, formal students, and compulsory courses are all different, but no matter what they are, the things in the course are all clear, and when listening to the teacher, he can always draw inferences from one another, and ask many, many questions that even the teacher can't explain, in short, the three compulsory courses make him feel very boring. However, since he agreed to stay, he had to follow the local customs.

Tongtian Pavilion is a tower-like building, a total of ten floors, each layer treasures martial arts classics, each layer of martial arts classics is more precious. Unfortunately, abnormal students can only browse martial arts texts at the lowest and ninth levels, and in order to enter the upper layers, they must become official students.

In the tower, each floor has a predecessor to manage the registration, so as to prevent someone from stealing the cheats and fighting.

The seniors who managed the Tower of Babel knew all the formal academies, and they also knew many promising freshmen, and Zhuo Bufan recognized him as soon as he entered the door and smiled at him.

Zhuo Bufan was flattered, and at the same time felt a little strange, and hurriedly saluted: "Hello senior." ”

The senior nodded, and said as an elder: "The martial arts classics at the bottom of the Tower of Babel are commonplace, and with your understanding and qualifications, you should go up to the sixth layer." Previously, the college informed that you can come and go as you like below the sixth floor. ”