Chapter 121: Free Sandbags

"Zhao Zicheng's consciousness is so high?"

"Why do you feel like you're being ridiculed?"

"Well, me too..."

Several people looked at Zhao Zicheng's back, and they were a little distracted for a while.

And Zhao Zicheng's steps became faster and faster, until he finally breathed a sigh of relief.

It almost got exposed.

Standing outside the teaching building, looking at the empty playground, Zhao Zicheng gritted his teeth, and was reluctant to take off this body armor.

Take out your phone.

'Free sandbag, one hour, one credit. ’

"One day only."

"Come on!"

On the campus forum, there was suddenly such a post.

There is also Zhao Zicheng's sunny smile below.

It's just that there are still some bruises on his face that haven't gone away.

Most of the people who swiped the post just swiped over it and were not interested at all.

One credit, punching a punching bag?

Silly X only went.

But some people excitedly put down their mobile phones and rushed to the location of the teaching building as soon as possible.

For example, Liu Yu.

It was the fastest he rushed and galloped.

"Brother, I... I..."

"Bao Tian."

Panting on his knees, he watched Zhao Zicheng finally say the complete words.

"Baotian is a buyout, and the buyout price is doubled."

Zhao Zicheng imitated Sun Wen's expression, looking particularly unbeaten.

Liu Yu glanced at Zhao Zicheng deeply: "Then come for an hour first." ”

"Please transfer money."

Zhao Zicheng took out his mobile phone, opened the software of the Ink Academy, and called up the QR code.

With one credit credits in the account.

Liu Yu barely wasted even a second, and punched Zhao Zicheng.

Sandbags emerge.

With the energy pouring into herself, Liu Yu felt as if her whole person had been sublimated.

His mouth subconsciously let out a soft moan of enjoyment.

Comfortable!

It's an indescribable joy.

In short, absorbing demon crystals, energy into the body is boring, but it is just to guide energy and absorb energy.

But Zhao Zicheng is here...

It's really fun while cultivating!

And you can also exercise your body by the way.

Count it all in one fell swoop.

This is a business that is made in blood.

"Liu Yu so fast?"

"He's not going to cover the sky!"

"Looking at his anxious look, it shouldn't be."

A few more old students arrived.

Watching this scene, there was a lot of discussion.

It wasn't until an hour passed that Liu Yu wiped the sweat from his forehead and hurriedly shouted, "Can I continue for another hour?" ”

"I can't."

"You have to learn to share, there are still a lot of seniors here."

At this time, Zhao Zicheng was not very comfortable, and grinned: "Now, two credits per hour." ”

"You're sitting on the ground!"

An old student spoke.

Zhao Zicheng barely squeezed out a smile: "That's right, it's just to sit on the ground and start the price, is there anyone coming." ”

"I'm coming!"

The short-haired woman did not hesitate to speak, and transferred two credits to Zhao Zicheng's account and started fighting.

Without any hesitation.

This thing, even if it costs two credits, is gone if it slows down a little.

So after Sun Wen, for an afternoon, the campus was full of Zhao Zicheng's wail.

Even everyone has become accustomed to it.

After all, in the last few days, this guy has always come to his throat when nothing happens.

……

"If you want me to say, a few of us will go to the cult and kill a few disciples, and we are sure."

Mu Yu still didn't give up.

But in response to him, there was endless silence.

"If you want to go, you go."

"I'm still a child, how can I kill someone."

Lin Xiaoxiao turned around and left.

Atai scratched his head: "I won't go, the families of the martyrs, I have enough for the admission and credits." ”

Critical hits after another.

Mu Yu looked at Zhao Zicheng, who was still being beaten downstairs, and was a little dazed.

I remember that once upon a time, I was the most talented one.

The casino has the lowest odds and the most stylish appearances.

But why does it seem like I'm the most wasteful one now?

Even Sun Wen can't compare.

"Sooner or later, I will sweep the same generation and stand at the top of the fifth generation..."

After leaving such a sentence, full of fighting spirit again, Mu Yu dragged the tombstone and turned to leave.

……

"For the rest of your life, Zhao Zicheng?"

Looking at the list of newcomers to the Ink Academy that had just been announced by the Ink Pavilion in his hand, Zong Ren muttered to himself.

These two people are ruthless characters who have seen blood.

"Kill the two of them, I'll take action personally, and the Ink Academy shouldn't be able to say anything..."

Listening to Zong Ren's voice, a disciple below took two steps forward: "It's not a big problem, these two people are on the must-kill list of my God Sect, and killing him is within the rules allowed." ”

"According to the admission convention, for the sake of credits, there should be students coming to us..."

This person's voice was full of expectation, for the rest of his life, Zhao Zicheng was worth a little money even if he was in their Divine Sect.

"Hmm..."

"Throw out some bait first, and then ambush at any time."

"It's really a fight, for the rest of my life, Zhao Zi will make a deal for me."

"Fight for it all."

Zongren nodded, with a wisp of murderous intent in his eyes and a cold voice.

Several other congregants were also a little excited.

After all, in addition to the Mo Academy, they are also waiting for these few days every year to open a store and rush to the performance.

In just a few words, a plan was worked out.

"Now, just wait for the bait to come to your door!"

Eventually, one of the disciples was gearing up and said excitedly.

……

Group.

Strive to be a model worker.

Workers from the Ink Academy: This year, these newcomers didn't even go to the cult, and they were blind whetstones.

Inappropriate Funny Man (Day 1): Is there finally a smart person?

Want to Be a Funny Man (Day 674): How did you become the first day?

Inappropriate Funny Man (Day 1): Failed, I couldn't hold back... (Lonely back)

I want to be a funny man (Day 674): Envy.

Migrant workers in the Ink Academy: @许总... There is no cooperation between the freshmen for the time being, and recently a fugitive has been flowing in Jiangcheng, awakened three times, just to give them practice, and for the rest of their lives, Lin Xiaoxiao is here, and the problem should not be big.

Migrant workers in the Ink Academy: @许总... Also, a month and a half later, it's the college freshman competition, this time the location is in Mocheng, remember to take the first back, I took a look, Lingnian, Lingwu, the military academy also has a lot of good seedlings this year, don't be ashamed.

Migrant workers in the Ink Academy: @许总... Who are you?

Migrant workers in the Ink Academy: @许总... Absenteeism is punishable by one month's salary.

Putting down the phone, the old man breathed a long sigh of relief and leaned back in the chair with a comfortable face.

……

Minutes and seconds passed.

Seeing that the sky was gradually darkening, Zhao Zicheng dragged his tired body back to the dormitory.

Lin Xiaoxiao was also in a happy mood.

Even the corners of Sun Wen's mouth couldn't suppress a smile.

Only Mu Yu, even late at night, still didn't come back.

"Is this the first credit I've earned on my own?"

Looking at the balance, the 120 credits, Zhao Zicheng muttered to himself.

100 credits, given for the rest of your life.

20 credits, earned by yourself.

The eyes showed heartfelt happiness.

This is the first time he has earned the first pot of gold by his own efforts without holding the thighs of the rest of his life.

It wasn't until late at night that Mu Yu dragged the tombstone back to the dormitory, the tombstone was still stained with blood, and his face was a little pale.

No one knows what happened.

But...

He has 20 credits more in his balance.

……

(This is a transitional plot.,For fear that you'll talk about water.,I'll send it together.,A new round of plot will start tomorrow.,It's also the real beginning of the second volume.,And then in the last few days, I've been fighting for the five more outbreaks.,Don't raise books for the big guys.。 )

(Finally, push a friend's book, sign in for ten years, and sanctify the flesh.) )