Chapter 115: Perseverance is my greatest talent

Hua la la la la——

The faint aroma of coffee wafted through the boys' dormitory mixed with the smell of smelly feet.

Qi Sui stood on the ground and stretched, all his muscles stretched and his bones crackled like firecrackers.

After a night of sleep, both mental strength and vitality are restored.

He stuffed a few rice balls made from the secret spiritual valley into his mouth without changing his expression, then drank the boiling hot coffee in one gulp. A new day began at 6:10 in the morning.

I glanced at my three roommates who were still snoring loudly.

Qi Sui did not wake them up, but quietly closed the door and walked outside.

A physique of up to 68 points brings all-round benefits.

After a simple wash, Qi Sui squatted on the toilet, his intestines and stomach moved rapidly, and he easily solved the physiological problem within three seconds. It was so clean that he didn't even need to wipe it with paper.

“It’s so comfortable!”

Qi Sui took a look at the neatly shaped waste, then reluctantly flushed it away.

I vaguely remember that I was weak and sickly when I was a child. The biggest problem was with my stomach and intestines. I took a lot of Chinese medicine but it didn’t work. Every time I squatted there, I felt like I was going to the execution ground.

Rinse your hands thoroughly.

Bathed in the beautiful morning light and refreshing breeze.

Qi Sui ran across the campus and came to the school's gravity building.

Outside the door, Zheng Qingshan had been waiting there long ago, lying on a bamboo woven recliner, squinting his eyes to look at the handsome face of the young man, and said with a smile: "Sui boy, you are very hardworking. You just passed out yesterday, but today you are alive and kicking and come here to practice?"

"You're a dull kid, so of course you have to work twice as hard as others, so as not to be left far behind." Qi Sui smiled shyly, like a naive and innocent big boy.

Zheng Qingshan glared at him unhappily and said, "You are a dull boy. Are there any geniuses in the world? Come on, go in quickly. Be moderate and don't hurt yourself."

"okay!"

Qi Sui said goodbye to the old man with a smile, then pressed the elevator button to the fourth floor.

Zheng Qingshan tacitly did not ask about the last bone sword that was swung last night, and he would not take the initiative to publicize it.

This thing can be considered as one of his trump cards, and since it involves extraordinary properties, the fewer people who know about it, the better.

However, even if the other party really wanted to ask him about it, he had already thought of a perfunctory way to answer the question.

Everything is blamed on the extraordinary warriors.

Anyway, I was in the realm of gods at that time. Except for the god of flesh and blood, Amayimon, no one knew what really happened. It all depended on my own mouth to fool people.

"This kid..."

Watching Qi Sui's leaving back.

Zheng Qingshan smiled and shook his head, then a thoughtful expression appeared on his old face: "That sword... is he back?"

……

18 times gravity!
The dazzling red light and the roar of running machines.

Under the high-intensity operation of the gravity room, a constant crystal will be consumed every few tens of seconds, and the time balance in the training card is also dropping rapidly.

"drink!"

Qi Sui's face was solemn and he punched the air a few times.

He enjoyed the feeling of gravity squeezing his body muscles together, and it gave him a sense of pleasure that made his blood boil.

Three minutes later.

Qi Sui took off his clothes and threw them aside. Sometimes it was not that he had some weird exhibitionism fetish, but it was really uncomfortable to practice with clothes on.

"18 times the gravity is still a bit too little for my current physique, let's go straight to 20 times!"

The red light became more and more dazzling.

It was like diving into the deep sea ten thousand meters deep. The high pressure coming from all directions made his skin turn blood red.

"Cool!"

Qi Sui yelled excitedly.

Unlike his usual gentle and elegant scholar image, when he was in the state of cultivation, he was like a mad beast.

Constantly stimulate the body's flesh and blood and perform various difficult movements.

Then I keep honing it over and over again without getting tired of it.

Muscles and internal strength...all grow stronger at an extremely slow pace during this process.

Three feet frozen, not a cold day.

It takes time for a drop of water to wear away a stone.

The same is true for martial arts practice. Only through persistent efforts can you glimpse the higher scenery.

……

After one hour.

The gravity room is closed.

Qi Sui stood under cold water to rinse his slightly sore muscles, then quickly put on his clothes and rushed towards the main teaching building of Qinglong Wuda.

Today is the first class after the military training.

Qi Sui didn't want to miss it.

Take the elevator to the 16th floor and find classroom No. 1607.

This is a circular stepped lecture hall with an area of ​​about 200 square meters. High-end velvet chairs are spaciously arranged and can accommodate about students for classes.

At this time, there were still a few minutes before class started and many students were already sitting in the classroom.

Obviously, everyone showed great curiosity and excitement about the first class.

Qi Sui's intrusion did not attract much attention.

After all, few freshmen participated in the incident in the small temple yesterday, and most of the old students did not know his name, so the school tried to suppress the relevant matters as much as possible.

He looked around the classroom and came to a familiar seat, the corner by the window in the back row.

The desk is clean and tidy, made of some special alloy, and on it is placed a VR sensor helmet used for teaching.

Just as he picked up the helmet and studied it with great interest, there was a sudden uproar and exclamation in the classroom.

Qi Sui looked up curiously, and saw Gu Xiyue walking into the classroom with an expressionless face and a pretty and beautiful expressionless face.

The girl was wearing a simple purple T-shirt today, with the hem of her shirt casually tucked into the edge of her high-waisted denim shorts, perfectly outlining her slender waist.

The trouser legs are slightly tightened, highlighting the round and straight legs, and paired with white and pink sneakers, the figure looks even taller.

"This guy...does he have a cowboy fetish?"

Qi Sui muttered something with a strange look on his face.

However, he had to say that among all the girls he had met, Gu Xiyue's legs were the most attractive. They were straight and round, with every curve just right, even more beautiful than those models' long legs.

The whole class was in an uproar.

In Qinglong Martial Arts University where there are more boys than girls, girls are very popular, let alone a beautiful girl like Gu Xiyue who has no flaws in her appearance and figure.

Gu Xiyue didn't seem to like the feeling of being stared at by burning gazes. She frowned slightly, walked to the back under the attention of many boys, and then sat down next to Qi Sui.

In an instant, all kinds of envious, jealous, and even hostile eyes fell on Qi Sui.

Qi Sui touched his cheek. He was too lazy to argue with these energetic adolescent animals whose minds were full of women. He did not talk to Gu Xiyue, but continued to study the helmet.

Hmm~6080 level transmission card.

The market price is at least around 15. The school must be really rich!
At this moment, the noise in the classroom died down a lot, and a tall, middle-aged man with a sturdy build walked up to the podium with a thermos cup in his hand.

"Cough cough cough~"

The middle-aged man looked dignified and cleared his throat out of habit.

Under the pressure of his gaze, the classroom quickly restored order. Many boys sat up straight and turned their lingering gazes away from Gu Xiyue.

"Okay, let me introduce myself to you all first. My name is Bai Zhanhong, and I am the counselor of your Qianlong class. I am also the teacher of the martial arts theory class!"

The man spoke clearly and loudly, and even without a loudspeaker, his voice could still be clearly heard by everyone.

"These are my resumes. I'll show them to you briefly!"

The middle-aged man waved his fingers in the air.

A bluish light screen appeared on the blackboard.

The above records Bai Zhanhong's martial arts education background.

He graduated from Qinglong Budo University in 2048 and was named the outstanding graduate of that year.

He then went abroad to study, completing his master's and doctoral degrees at the Dawn Supernatural Institute in the Condor Country, successfully reaching the Grandmaster level, and then returned to his alma mater to teach. Overall, this resume is very impressive.

The sight of a young master standing on the podium and giving a lecture is enough to show the profound teaching faculty of Qinglong Martial Arts University.

"All right!"

Enjoying the admiring gazes of the students, Bai Zhanhong ended his pretentious moment.

He raised his hand and the picture on the screen changed.

"First of all, let me tell you what the Qianlong class is?"

"The Hidden Dragon Class is a tradition that every class at Qinglong Martial Arts University has. It is equivalent to the key classes and excellent classes in your high school years, and they enjoy small class teaching."

"Everyone here is a top student in the martial arts college entrance examination in their respective provinces, and at least enjoys the school's S-level training plan."

"But what I want to say now is, a fresh start, a fresh beginning. Don't bring your high school arrogance and conceit to the college campus."

"High school martial arts is completely different from college martial arts. This is not a hothouse, not a comfort zone, and not a place where you can enjoy playing badly!"

"This is a tempering ground of blood and fire. From this moment on, each of you must be prepared to die at any time!"

The man's words were cold and without any emotion, and they struck into everyone's heart word by word.

It brought a strong spiritual shock to these rookie freshmen who had just left high school and entered college.

Although I have heard about it for a long time, students of the Martial Arts University will carry out various missions and operations, and guard and train in secret places, and there will be many deaths each time.

But they still found it hard to accept when they heard the man say it so bluntly.

Death is still a very distant word for them who just turned eighteen.

The middle-aged man continued, "Of course, the school will do its best to ensure everyone's safety, focusing on training rather than simply sending everyone to die. But... you still have to be mentally prepared. The first homework for you today is that everyone must write a suicide note after returning."

At this time, a girl in the front row asked softly, "Teacher, are we...really going to die? Can we not carry out the mission and not participate in the training? I just want to attend classes and practice quietly in school."

"no!"

Bai Zhanhong spoke in a decisive voice, and looked at her coldly, saying, "This era is turbulent, and human civilization may be overthrown at any time. The reason why you can still sit here quietly and listen to the class is because there are higher people who protect you from the wind and rain."

"Every bit of training resource you enjoy is stained with the blood of pioneers. The country is not a charity, and the school is not a pig farm. If you are afraid of death, just drop out!"

Having said that, Bai Zhanhong's gaze swept across everyone, and an indescribable masterly aura burst out.

"Besides, you can't cultivate a truly strong person in a greenhouse. Without experiencing fighting, they will ultimately be just good-looking but useless."

"You are all students in the Qianlong class. You have a bright future ahead of you. I hope you understand this truth!"

The girl was so ashamed that she lowered her head and whispered, "Teacher, I... I understand."

"Very good. It's normal to be afraid of death. When I was your age, I was also afraid of death. But after experiencing so much fighting and killing, I naturally became indifferent to it."

Bai Zhanhong nodded with satisfaction, and then said, "There is one more thing. We need to select a student leader for the Qianlong class, similar to the position of class monitor. Is there anyone willing to volunteer?"

When these words were spoken, everyone looked at each other in bewilderment. Many people were interested in taking action, but no one dared to step forward first.

After all, the monitor of a martial arts class is different from that of an ordinary class.

Wen has no first, Wu has no second.

Without strong martial arts skills to support you, it is difficult to convince others!
Bai Zhanhong looked towards the back row and fell on the burly figure who seemed to be lacking interest and was only interested in the VR sensor helmet.

There was a subtle disappointment in his eyes.

He received notice from school leaders long before he started teaching.

The student named Qi Sui in this class is extremely talented and powerful, and needs to be given special attention.

If he is willing to step forward and take charge, I think no students in the class will be dissatisfied, and that would be the best thing.

Unfortunately, Qi Sui had no thoughts on this at all.

Practicing martial arts takes up most of his time every day, and he also has to go to Shenhua University to study experiments with Professor Mo Ying. He has no time to take care of these trivial matters.

Although this position is really good.

As long as you are good at socializing and can get along well with your classmates, you will be a powerful social resource after graduation.

Just then, a figure stood up in the corner of the classroom.

His voice is clear, cool and magnetic, just like a singer's.

"Since no one wants to do it, I will be the squad leader!"

"My name is Zhou Shentong, I'm 19 years old, and I'm a martial artist at the Double Star level. I believe many of you have heard of my name."

Zhou Shentong?
The only super genius who was rumored to have received the school's SSS-level training program this year.

Only at this time did Qi Sui finally put down his helmet and looked over with interest.

With just one glance, his eyes narrowed slightly, flashing with a slightly hostile light.

This pretty boy who came out of nowhere is so damn handsome!

Unlike Qi Sui's slightly exaggerated and powerful physique, Zhou Shentong has a well-proportioned body, a height of just over 1.8 meters, and strong and smooth muscles. He is simply a walking male model.

The most outrageous thing is his face. His features are handsome and delicate, and his skin is fair and tender. He looks like a pretty boy.

As expected, the girls in the class covered their mouths and screamed like crazy.

This is a treatment that even Qi Sui has never had.

He is handsome, but a little too handsome.

Bai Zhanhong's frown relaxed and he said, "Very good. In that case, Zhou will be the student leader of our class from now on. In the future, everyone should help each other and make progress together, so that everyone can spend the four years of college life smoothly and safely."

The applause was thunderous.

"Please give me more advice in the future!"

Zhou Shentong gave everyone a gentle and elegant smile, then sat back in his seat under the girls' excited gazes.

Qi Sui felt a little jealous.

He glanced at the handsome man Zhou Shentong, then at the expressionless Gu Xiyue, leaned over and said, "Senior Sister, let me ask you a question!"

Gu Xiyue seemed to come back to her senses from her daze. Her heartbeat quickened a little. She turned her head and whispered, "Ask!"

"Who is more handsome, me or that guy named Zhou Shentong?" Qi Sui's eyes widened, and he looked very unconvinced.

Doubt emerged in Gu Xiyue's clear pink eyes.

It was the first time she saw Qi Sui being serious about something like this, so she turned her head to look at Zhou Shentong, her lips curled up slightly, and said, "He's handsome!"

"Well, I believe in Senior Sister's judgment!"

Qi Sui's face was full of pain, and he took a mirror to look at his face.

His sword-like eyebrows reached his cloud-like temples, his eyes were as big as copper bells, and his cheeks were as firm as if carved by a knife.

However, the flaw in his handsomeness is that his soft face has been replaced by muscular body, making him look a little too powerful.

"Compared to strength, being less handsome doesn't matter. When I was in high school and hadn't built up such big muscles, I must have been much more handsome than him!"

"Right, Senior Sister?"

Gu Xiyue suppressed her amused expression and said calmly, "No!"

"Okay, it's okay if it's ugly, as long as it's acceptable. A man doesn't live by his looks!"

Qi Sui threw the mirror aside.

In fact, he didn't care as much about his looks as his strength. The reason he said that just now was purely to find a topic to tease Gu Xiyue.

The class was restored to order.

Bai Zhanhong began to talk about the techniques and training methods of muscle development.

Qi Sui also gathered his energy and listened to the class attentively.

At this moment, I heard a girl's soft murmur.

"sorry!"

"Huh? What's wrong?"

Qi Sui looked at her suspiciously.

The girl's white and tender face was as white as snow, with an alluring blush suddenly appearing on it.

The blush quietly spread from her cheeks to the tips of her ears, just like being gently brushed by cherry blossom petals blooming in the warm spring sun.

The sound was very soft, almost inaudible.

"Just now...I lied."

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(End of this chapter)