The four of them went downstairs together and walked towards a teaching building. School was just started today and there was no class to attend classes, so a large classroom was vacant in the teaching building.

"Where did your car park?" Han Wenshi and Fang Cheng walked downstairs, looked around and said in confusion.

Fang Cheng smiled and said, "Stopped next to the woods behind the dormitory, it's a very remote place."

Stopped downstairs in the dormitory, he seemed too arrogant, and Fang Cheng had not yet fully adapted to his changes.

Fang Cheng and Han Wenshi walked in front, Huang Xiuguang and Zhang Tu followed behind them, as if two young followers.

I have seen the teaching building where the class meeting is held in my sight.

Han Wenshi said hurriedly: "Wait, I'll go buy some water."

He ran to the supermarket beside him, and within two minutes, he hurried back again, holding four bottles of carbonated soda in his hand.

Huang Xiuguang and Zhang Tu took the soda handed over by Han Wenshi and said with a smile.

Fang Cheng shook his head: "Shitou, I'm sorry, I'm not as good as soda when practicing martial arts. You can drink two bottles."

"All right."

Han Wenshi shrugged and said nothing.

On the contrary, Huang Xiuguang, who was behind the two, had a flash of light in his eyes. Practicing martial arts? Is it true? But at this age, how much can he achieve when practicing martial arts again?

Chu Zhongyuan, the leader of Yunda Martial Arts Club, is only at the amateur level and is said to be about to break through the professional level.

By the way, Huang Xiuguang took out his cell phone and searched for "Fang Cheng".

There was a mess of information on the web page, and there was nothing he wanted at all, Huang Xiuguang frowned.

He was a little unwilling to give up, so he turned to the official website of the Chinese Warriors Association and entered "Fang Cheng" in the search box. After he lost, he laughed.

Those who can be searched on the official website of the Warriors Association are all professional-level warriors or above.

Will Fang Cheng appear here?

Thinking of this, he planned to close the page.

But the fingers still have inertia, so I clicked it down if I was not careful.

search.

Kakka...

More than a second later, the website page appears:

1. Fang Cheng, Age: Confidential, Industry: Student, Region: Yunhai, Grade: Middle-level professional level.

2. Fang Cheng, age: 41 years old, industry: martial arts coach, region: imperial capital, grade: professional first-level.

Damn it.

Students in Yunhai City?

The name is duplicate!? Huang Xiuguang didn't care about the second message at all. He stared at the first message on the screen, as if he understood something.

In a blink of an eye, the four people walked into a self-study classroom.

At this time, the classroom was full of people.

Fang Cheng and others sat in the last row. Fang Cheng looked up at the female squad leader on the podium, and then began to close his eyes and rest.

Class meeting?

What are you doing in a meeting and improve your class GDP?

As expected, the female squad leader talked endlessly on the podium, talking about the three views on life from parents' sketches and then on emotional issues.

However, the students in the audience listened with relish.

Finally, the female squad leader proposed a class reunion, and everyone applauded. The final class reunion was set tomorrow night, and the location was Tomorrow Hotel.

Four-star hotel.

The students in the class were in a panic, some were excited and some were pretending to be calm.

As for why I went there, not only because the female class monitor had a relative working in the hotel, but also the main reason was to increase the hotel's leisure income. Tomorrow's hotel launched a buffet with a student ID for the start of school season, 30% off!

Fang Cheng was thinking about whether to have dinner tomorrow, should he let go of his stomach? If he scares his classmates... or is driven out by the hotel staff because he eats too much, it will be embarrassing.

Suddenly, he remembered: I will see two senior brothers tomorrow night.

The class meeting ends.

The students rushed out of teachers, some went back to the dormitory, some went out to have dinner, and of course some left behind from learning.

Fang Cheng tapped the table with his finger and made a decision.

Let’s go to meet the two senior brothers. After the class party, there were many opportunities. Fang Cheng stood up and happened to sit at the table and walked straight to the podium.

"Squad leader, I have something to do tomorrow night, so I won't go to the class party first. I'm sorry,"

Hearing a magnetic male voice, the female squad leader who was planning how to go to the Tomorrow Hotel tomorrow raised his head in a daze.

Do the boys in the class have such good voices?

There are only more than a dozen boys in total, and she has come into contact with them.

Fang Cheng?

Looking at Fang Cheng who had changed a lot, the female squad leader was slightly stunned. Her face had obviously not changed, but she just looked more... more elegant and manly.

If you have to talk about changes, it is probably just a look.

The female squad leader was stunned for two seconds, blinked his eyes and came to his senses, and said, "Yeah, no problem."

"kindness."

Fang Cheng smiled at the class monitor and walked out of the teacher. Han Wenshi and others were still waiting outside.

The female squad leader was stunned again. She couldn't help but rub her face and analyzed herself with some confusion. Could it be that spring has arrived? Is it spring?

"Lao Fang, can you go to play games?" Han Wenshi saw Fang Cheng walk out of the classroom and greeted him and said, "Huang Xiuguang, Zhang Tu go too."

Fang Cheng's eyes moved, and the game was indeed still attractive to him.

But he still had to practice martial arts, so he refused and said, "No, you guys go."

Han Wenshi nodded in disappointment, and walked out of the teaching building with Huang Xiuguang and Zhang Tu and walked out of the school gate. There was no Internet cafe on campus.

Huang Xiuguang was silent all the way.

The search result shocked him. You should know that the warrior information of the Warrior Association is basically public.

Whether it is the number one tiger master in China or the world's number one war king, the age is clearly marked on it.

Even some female warriors who cherish their feathers and pretend to be young cannot change the age on the search results of the official website of the Warriors Association.

But Fangcheng's age information is actually kept confidential!?

Huang Xiuguang didn't dare to think about it anymore. He trembled his body and never mentioned the message that surprised him. He followed Han Wenshi and Zhang Tu to play games.

Only games can make him feel better!

Fang Cheng walked all the way back to the dormitory, and there was no one in the small room. Han Wenshi and the other two went to the Internet cafe and would never come back for a while.

“Huhu.”

The whistling wind sounded, and Fang Cheng actually practiced "light flash" in this extremely small space in the dormitory.

Nearly ten square meters, only figures flashed, sometimes violently rising, sometimes falling down gently, leaving only the sound of tearing wind.

After practicing for nearly two hours, Fang Chengcai stopped and gained a deeper understanding and understanding of "light flashes", at least he could barely use it in the battle.

After only one day of practice, my progress has been so rapid.

Fang Cheng understood that it was not because he had high talent, but because of the power of his attributes and superpowers. Such high agility attributes were almost at the beginning of the profession level, and his foundation was too high.

It’s like a college student in higher mathematics. Although it’s not easy to take the middle school mathematics exam, it has a good foundation and questions that have never been seen will have a lot of ideas.

I took a shower quickly, went to the cafeteria to have a bite of food. Just after nine o'clock, Fang Cheng lay on the bed.

Summarizing the harvest from a winter vacation, from participating in a martial arts competition to winning the championship, returning home with the bonus, killing five more people next to the station...

Thinking of this, Fang Cheng felt nervous.

He was not worried about being found by the police, but thought about his own attributes and superpowers, how to go in the future?

Nowadays, a society ruled by law, and even in martial arts events, there are few life-and-death battles.

Competitions like the battle of life and death are hidden under the light. As Fang Cheng’s identity as a college student, how can he find the entrance?

Even if you find it, will the master let himself participate?

The boat will naturally straighten when it reaches the bridge. There will always be a solution. Fang Cheng no longer thinks about it and puts his phone aside to charge it and prepares to go to bed.

"Hey, Archangel, your operation is getting longer! It's amazing..."

"Ha ha."

After the three of them finished playing in the Internet cafe, they hurriedly ate their meal, returned to the dormitory and opened the door, and the sound stopped suddenly because they saw Fang Cheng lying on the bed with his eyes closed.

Han Wenshi looked at Huang Xiuguang and Zhang Tu, and the three of them tiptoed in.
To be continued...