Return to the dormitory.
Wang Teng straightened his back, and the corners of his mouth curved slightly, and he brought up the attribute panel.
[Comprehension]: Spiritual Realm (16/100)
【Spirit】:Spirit Realm(5.8/100)
First, the comprehension and spiritual attributes were added by 1 point and 0.8 points respectively according to the conversion rate of ten to one.
Then the primary earth element talent has turned into the intermediate earth element talent. Wang Teng felt it carefully, and he was indeed more familiar with the earth element force between heaven and earth.
In addition, the earth force has also been increased by 12 points.
Earth force: 125/1000 (3 stars)
Wang Teng's earth element force is now at the 3-star level, and to be promoted to 4 stars, he needs 1,000 points of earth element force.
However, there are so many talented people in the Huang Haijun Academy. If we all communicate more, we will surely be promoted soon.
Wang Teng was very satisfied with today's results. He sat cross-legged on the bed and started practicing. As for the tofu block on the bed, it was better not to move it if he could... it was too difficult!
Military training continued in the afternoon.
Wang Teng enjoyed the attention of all the freshmen, and the story of his victory over the sophomores had spread to all the freshmen.
There are people who are envious and envious, and there are also people who admire and shout about how awesome they are.
The instructor hadn't arrived yet, so everyone couldn't help but whisper.
The classmates around Wang Teng couldn't help but come up and ask questions.
Hou Pingliang was even more weird. He used a water bottle as a microphone and asked: "Brother Teng, let me interview you. How do you feel about defeating the sophomore?"
"My feeling is... too weak!" Wang Teng said pretentiously.
"Eh..." Lu Shu and others were full of contempt, and they exposed him without giving any face: "We all know that it took a lot of effort for you to defeat that sophomore senior, but even so, you are still very powerful."
Wang Teng didn't care and mingled with everyone with a smile.
But he felt happy and secretly admired his acting skills.
Gee, it’s almost time to win an Oscar!
"The instructor is here!" I don't know who shouted, all the sounds disappeared immediately, and everyone lined up as quickly as possible.
"Everyone is very free." Du Chi walked to the square formation of War Class 1 and said cheerfully.
pill!
Sure enough, the next moment, Du Chi's face turned cold: "Since you are so free, let me run around the playground five times to warm up."
"Ah!" Everyone looked bitter. They had just run five laps at the beginning. How could they spend the afternoon?
"Ah what, run!" Du Chi said coldly without mercy.
Everyone looked at the instructor's face, and their hearts skipped a beat. How dare they bargain, they immediately started running around the playground.
The same goes for other classes.
Suddenly, there was a group of passionate young people sweating on the playground.
Ah...youth!
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At six o'clock, the freshmen walked into the cafeteria dragging their tired bodies, as if they had been treated inhumanely, with numb faces and walking zombies.
"Hey, the instructor is too cruel to my legs!"
"Just bear with it, how can you still be tough with the instructor?"
"It seems like there are blisters on my feet."
"I heard that Auntie's towels are very useful. I'll buy a few packs later and try them out."
"Go together and go together."
Several freshmen were talking when they suddenly saw a man passing by. His relaxed posture and casual pace really made people want to... punch him!
"Wang Teng!"
"Well, the warrior's physique is much better than ours, so this amount of military training will have little effect on him."
Hou Pingliang and others beside Wang Teng were also jealous.
"Brother Teng, this is so cool for you. We work so hard, but you act like nothing is wrong." Hou Pingliang said.
"This is the difference between martial apprentices and warriors. The instructors' training is entirely for warriors, and naturally it will not be of much use to warriors." Lu Shu pushed up his glasses and said.
"But in the final analysis, military training is only to cultivate the discipline of new students, and cultivation is secondary. The real cultivation will not begin until after the military training." Song Shuhang said.
"As long as you use scientific methods to train, military training is nothing more than trivial matters." Baili Qingfeng said calmly.
"Speaking of Qingfeng, is your method really effective? I seemed to see your calves trembling just now." Lu Shu suddenly said quietly.
"..." Baili Qingfeng.
Damn it, you can't tear it down, brother!
Wang Teng laughed and shook his head. This military training was indeed just a formality for him, and it was not difficult at all.
Several people prepared their meals, sat around the table, and ate hungrily.
Not only are they virtuous, but other freshmen are also the same. After training all afternoon, everyone is already tired and hungry. The best way now is to eat, eat a lot, and replenish the energy consumed so that they will be strong tomorrow.
Keep training.
Wang Teng and others were eating when a figure came over, sat down next to them, and said with a smile:
"Junior Wang Teng, let me introduce myself. I am Zhou Kun, a sophomore. After military training in the evening, how about a martial arts competition?"
Wang Teng was stunned for a moment, swallowed the meat in his mouth, and nodded: "Oh, sure, just prepare the credits."
Zhou Kun's face twitched, and his tone really deserved a beating, as if he would definitely lose.
But he didn't say much, he just nodded and said: "No problem, then I won't disturb you for dinner. I'll wait for you at Wu Lei in the evening."
This man was very straightforward. He settled the matter without delay and immediately got up and left.
"This senior looks more difficult to deal with than Wei Hua at noon. Brother Teng, are you sure?" Lu Shu asked.
"Uh... I'll try my best." Wang Teng didn't know how to answer. He couldn't just say it in one move.
"But Lu Shu, how do you see that this senior is more difficult to deal with?" Song Shuhang asked.
"Isn't it more difficult to deal with? Did he come here specially to give you credits?" Lu Shu looked at Song Shuhang in surprise, as if asking you how you could ask such a stupid question.
Wang Teng and Baili Qingfeng also looked at him, their eyes seemed to care for the mentally retarded.
"..." Song Shuhang felt his face getting hot and almost covered his face and ran away.
Lu Shu, you are too poisonous!
You and I are at odds with each other.
Song Shuhang glared at Lu Shu fiercely.
After dinner, the freshmen gathered again.
There are other activities and training in the evening, but the intensity is not as intense as during the day. They generally kick the ball, practice formation, and then find a place under the shade of a tree, under the dim lights of the school road, to sing military songs to compete with who has the loudest voice.
When the military training ended and everyone gathered on the playground, news of the fight between Wang Teng and sophomore Zhou Kun somehow spread again.
Although everyone was very tired after a day of training, everyone was in high spirits at this time, as if they had been given a shot of blood.
"Who do you think will win this fight?"
"I think the sophomore must have won. In the competition at noon, Wang Teng's strength was probably figured out. The senior must be confident before he takes action tonight."
"It's indeed a bit suspenseful, but I still hope Wang Teng can win."
"That's right, that's right. It's hard to find one among our freshmen who can compete with the sophomores. If we support a few more fights, we will have face when it comes to public speaking."
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This chapter has been completed!