Chapter 20: The Same Kind of People

Du Datou looked at this famous young man, and the smile in his eyes was even bigger, although the other party had nothing to say, his knowledge of speaking was a little worse. Pen | fun | pavilion www. biquge。 info

Such a person is generally regarded as a martial idiot, and he has strength, but it is difficult to take on important responsibilities. Those who can mix in the upper echelons, in addition to ability, also need comprehensive quality and a strong view of the overall situation, at this point, Du Datou knew that he had no talent in martial arts, so he put a lot of effort into other aspects.

He patiently introduced: "Although the ladder of mental strength is the ABC level, this is a general division. In fact, the Warrior Alliance has a strict testing process, and it is more systematic in terms of martial arts certification. For those of us who are new to the threshold of martial artists, we claim to be junior martial artists, but in fact, on the side of the Martial Arts Alliance, we are uniformly classified as D-level. After receiving the training at the academy, even if you do not improve your mental strength, you will be able to rise to C level in the future. But the highest is also C. Only if there is a breakthrough in mental cultivation can you rise to C+. B and C are a watershed for warriors, as many hedrons can only be controlled by B-rank warriors. Now you know how difficult it is to get promoted to the B rank, and some warriors can only wander around the C rank for the rest of their lives. ”

Fang Lang said: "The four instructors, except for Chen Dalong, the other three are all B-level. Let's not talk about how strong the B level is, B to B+ is another big leap. It can be seen that Chen Dalong is the strength of this person. Promoted to B+, you can actually have a place in Baiyun City. ”

It was the first time for the rest of the people to hear such a detailed introduction, they swallowed their saliva, and their whole bodies began to get excited, and many people secretly took entering Chen Dalong's team as their goal tomorrow.

Du Datou said: "If you all want to go to Chen Dalong's team, it is a big mistake. ”

Fang Lang glanced at this companion and nodded, "Big Head is right. There is a tacit understanding between the instructor and the instructor, and those of us must be evenly divided in the end, but who goes there depends on personal wishes. If everyone is crowded in one place, they will offend other instructors, and they will have to be repaired. Moreover, the strength of the instructor is his own business, and it has nothing to do with the students. The breakthrough of cultivation depends more on oneself. ”

In the autumn, it suddenly became clear that a few people gathered here to discuss, but also to reach a tacit understanding and distribute everyone evenly to each team, so as not to be overly attacked by other instructor teams.

Xing Xing raised his hand pitifully and said, "I'm sure I'm going to Instructor Lin's group, don't rob me." ”

Du Datou shook his head and said, "Don't worry, Instructor Lin Qishu is the most junior in it, and no one will rob you." ”

As soon as he said this, several people who wanted to go to Lin Qishu's team tightened. After the introduction just now, some people's minds are also active, since Lin Qishu is the weakest, then the resistance will be a little smaller, and with a beautiful instructor, think about it, there is motivation.

Fang Lang said: "If you have no opinion, I think it is most reasonable to assign two people to the Chen Dalong group, two people to the Lin Qishu group, three people to the Thin Tiger group, and three people to the Iron Armor group." What do you think?"

Everyone nodded secretly in their hearts, this distribution plan is more in line with reality, and the instructor will be easy to accept at that time, so he will not send a particularly terrible senior brother to repair himself, after all, even if he is a waste, you have to leave a way for me.

Then, Fang Lang and Du Datou looked at Autumn at the same time, and Autumn frowned and did not speak.

Fang Lang and Du Datou exchanged glances, and the former said: "Brother Autumn must have guessed that you are the sweetheart in this freshman, no matter which team you go to, the other three teams will definitely snipe you with all their might......"

As the saying goes, a gun shoots a bird.

Since the high-profile battle against the city lord, Autumn's fate has changed slightly.

In the end, after everyone's deliberation, Autumn was assigned to the Skinny Tiger group.

Autumn was not very satisfied with this result. However, he himself didn't care which group he went to, but the way this small freshman group assigned people was uncomfortable.

I can go to wherever I want, how can I be assigned in a hurry without seeing the instructor? This must also be contrary to the original intention of the academy.

But he did not object on the spot. After all, this is his own business, and there is no need to discuss it with others. When the time comes, whoever pleases the eye will join in.

Tonight, the moon is in the sky, and it is particularly charming. Looking up at the starry sky at a high altitude is full of dazzling eyes. There is a cistern near the main building of the college, and the purification device inside runs day and night, making intermittent noises.

There is a path next to the cistern that leads to the control room of the purification machine. He walked aimlessly on the path before he was blocked by a man in front of him.

It was a silver-haired man, and in the moonlight he could only see the tip of his nose was pointed, and his eyes reflected the starlight, revealing a radiant look.

His voice sounded slightly hoarse, but it was pleasant.

"You are Autumn? I heard that you are the most powerful junior martial artist among the ten freshmen this time. ”

He stroked his long silver hair, which fluttered in the air with the wind, and the shadow of his slender figure fell straight to Autumn's feet.

Autumn took a step back, leaned forward slightly, put on a defensive posture, and said, "The most powerful? That's just a junior martial artist." ”

The distinctive voice spoke again: "I thought it was just a person who sold fame and fame, but now that I see you, I am sure that we are the same kind of people." ”

Qiu Yi frowned and asked, "Who are you? Am I a fame and reputation, and what does it have to do with you?"

The man smiled and said, "There is no shortage of amazing talents in the martial arts. In this country, there are many geniuses who are young and ambitious, and who fall in the end. This road is going to go down, and it is destined to be lonely. If you are walking alone, why bother with the opinions of metrics?"

Autumn's muscles tensed all over his body, and he felt the strong confidence in the same young man in front of him. That kind of self-confidence in the first two years, he also had it, not so much self-confidence, but pride. It was a pride that belonged to a martial arts genius, but unfortunately he never made a breakthrough in his mental strength in the next two years, and this pride was buried and has been deep in his heart.

This night, he suddenly saw the familiar pride in his former body, but it was shown in others, he felt a little regretful in his heart, and his eyes were red. That's the pride that should have been.

"You have to take back your own glory. ”

The man seemed to see through his thoughts. In fact, it is not difficult, a person took four consecutive exams to enter the martial arts academy, and this year is only twenty, and the expression on his face clearly reflects the throbbing in his heart.

The silver-haired man walked into the distance, and a voice continued: "When I was twenty years old, the city lord was not as strong as you......"

Autumn was startled and crouched down, his hands propped up on the ground, hot liquid dripping down his face.

It's easy to get money, but it's hard to find a confidant!

He suddenly felt the great touch of this man on his soul, just as the man said, "We are the same kind of people!"

Same kind of people!

Young and frivolous, stepping on the moon and looking for the wind, the streamer in an instant, turned into empty in a blink of an eye.