Friday, February 10th.

Major Events of Mingzhou Middle School.

The first batch of students enter their different-dimensional space.

"I'm so envious."

"Yes, we are the first batch of Mingzhou Middle School!"

"But she deserves to be chosen as the monitor. If she doesn't make it to the school list, who will."

"I really want to go to Rune Bend Realm. I heard there are many cute little bald heads there. I like the little bald heads the best~~"

"There is always a chance. Anyway, we will definitely make it once this semester."

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Led by Chu Mufeng, the school boy from Class 1, Grade 3, who ranked first in martial arts in the school for two consecutive years, Lu Fei from Class 3, Ji Xiaoxue from Class 7, Wang Ziting from Class 5, Cheng Tao from Class 8, and Lin Hongbo from Class 10

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The top six senior high school students in the martial arts school last semester entered the rune realm.

A very significant milestone.

This is the first time that the school has organized students to enter the Bronze Level 7 Rune Realm since it was assigned to Mingzhou Middle School.

In the early stage, it will definitely not be released all at once.

There is considerable danger in entering a different dimension all the time.

Lost, attacked, changed.

There are too many possibilities.

The extra-dimensional space is an unknown land. It is expanding and developing every moment. No one knows what kind of danger will happen in the next second.

To enter a different dimension, in addition to the school's most comprehensive and appropriate protection, teachers and students must make preparations, and students must sign a disclaimer.

All aspects are being tried out.

Fortunately, there is a precedent from Zhenyang Middle School, so you can just copy it without having to cross the river by feeling the stones.

"Wang Zhi, you've been inside, how do you feel?" Lin Xia came over, her small oval face could be broken by a blow, and her breath was like a orchid.

It tastes like this again!

What brand of chewing gum is it that is so sweet?

"Do you feel... cute?" Wang Zhi thought of the attire of an arcane apprentice, with a bald head and a broad head, and the word "Ao" written in square, thick and bold letters on the chest, just like a big-headed son wearing adult clothes.

There is also the Talisman, whose round head is like a big goose egg, extremely smooth and can reflect the moonlight!

"I'm seriously asking you this!" Lin Xia pouted and held her face with her little hands.

Wang looked straight at the table.

my desk...

It seemed like it was under tremendous pressure that it shouldn't be under.

"You really want to go?" Wang Zhi heard what Lin Xia meant.

"Well, I heard that the school will organize a third batch, but I may not be selected." Lin Xia had a little disappointment on her face.

School selection is based on martial arts scores and overall performance.

Although Lin Xia made great progress last semester, ranking 3rd in the class overall and 27th in the grade, her martial arts ranking is still lower, and even if she is 27th, the chance of being selected is not high.

"Hurry up, you are in the first group of martial arts and you will be admitted before the end of the month." Wang Zhi said.

"Can you stay with me then?" Lin Xia, with long hair shawl and slightly curled bangs, looked at Wang Zhi with a smile, that look...

so cute.

"Okay." Wang Zhi didn't care.

"Would you like to stay with me this Sunday?" Lin Xia suddenly leaned closer, and Wang Zhi could even feel a hint of warmth.

"good……"

Alas?

I seem to have an appointment on Sunday.

"That's it, it's settled~" Lin Xia smiled gracefully and returned to her seat.

Wang Zhi: "..."

I don’t think I agreed?

strangeness.

Why did Lin Xia become so enthusiastic all of a sudden?

has a problem!

"Don't make any mistakes tomorrow." Wen Zhenpeng's voice sounded faintly in his ears.

"Don't worry." Wang Zhi casually glanced at the comic in Wen Zhenpeng's hand, took out his notebook, and was about to review it.

Suddenly he was slightly startled.

Just now……

Whoosh!

Wang Zhi looked at the color comic again, and Wen Zhenpeng had already turned to the next page.

Raise your head and make eye contact.

"Want to see it?" Wen Zhenpeng raised an eyebrow.

Wang Zhilian shook his head.

"All right."

Hello.

Why does your tone sound so disappointed?

"In the comic just now, there seems to be a scene in the fight storyboard with footwork that is similar to what Wen Zhenpeng used."

Wang Zhi thought to himself.

It's impossible for you to see it wrong.

I can clearly tell whether it is an e or an f a hundred meters away.

Plus Wen Zhenpeng's previous sword skills.

It's almost certain.

Her talent is related to comics.

"Can you learn the tricks from reading comics?"

If so, that's terrible.

Transform into a Super Saiyan and destroy the earth.

Become One Punch Man...

"There are definitely limits."

"But even so, it's already very powerful."

Wang Zhi still remembers Wen Zhenpeng's sword.

Just five centimeters per second.

Zhao Ma needs a transplant.

"Because I want to protect Le and his brother..."

When Wang Zhi heard Wen Zhenpeng say this, he still complained.

But now that I think about it, my hair stands on end!

She means it!

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10:00.

Wang Zhi entered the hero space on time.

The first thing I glance at.

The figure of Ai Xi, who was wearing a mini skirt, stockings, white hair and blue eyes, could no longer be seen.

Instead, there is a brand new suspended boulder platform.

The blue illusory body, the hard and cold dragon scales, and the sharp claws exude a mysterious and terrifying aura, just like the king of the heavens, the immortal emperor, controlling the stars in the universe.
To be continued...