The winter wind is getting colder, December is slowly passing, and the new year is approaching. The weather is getting colder and colder, and pedestrians on the street are wearing cotton-padded clothes. At this time, they are not wearing cotton-padded clothes but only wearing a thin coat.
He is definitely not an ordinary person, and his energy and blood are definitely not comparable to ordinary people.
Therefore, when you go out on the streets in this season and can wear single clothes without feeling the cold, you can always easily get strange looks from others.
After Jiang Feng was notified about the Jiligang Church, although Jiang Feng assured him that he would take over the whole matter, Wang Jin was not idle either.
The tragedy of the Lake Church last time was still fresh in his mind. This time he did not dare to let down his guard at all. In the past few days, he had been inquiring about the affairs of the Jiligang Church.
As one of the top churches with churches all over the world, the Jiligang Church has already had churches in Eastern Sichuan Province, but the church in Yuancheng is the first one so far.
During this period of time, Wang Jin has been secretly and carefully investigating the Jiligang Church in Yuancheng City and Eastern Sichuan Province, and found that there seems to be no problem with the churches in Yuancheng City or Eastern Sichuan Province.
Even at the Gilligan Church in Yuancheng City, Wang Jin found no problems at all. He investigated the shopping bags sent out by the Gilligan Church and found that only some of the shopping bags seemed to have abnormalities.
The rest of the shopping bags were not abnormal at all, and there was no abnormal smell. This brought Wang Jin's investigation to a standstill for a moment.
Could it be that there was something wrong in the production process of the shopping bag? But no matter where you look at it, there seems to be nothing unusual about the Gilligan Church, as if the strange smell on the shopping bag just appeared by chance.
Although Wang Jin was puzzled, he did not immediately give up the investigation of the Jiligang Church, but slowed down a lot.
Over the past few days, the priest of Najili Gang Church has gradually become familiar with Wang Jin. The two talked from time to time, and Wang Jin did not notice anything unusual.
The New Year is approaching. Although there is still about a month left before the actual New Year is celebrated, every household has already felt a little bit of the New Year. Vendors selling fireworks can often be seen on the streets. The eye-catching red color on the stalls is a perfect match in the lonely winter.
There's quite a bit of vitality in it.
My mother was not idle during this period. When she had something to do, she would take Wang Jin out to go shopping, which was called stocking up for the New Year. However, Wang Jin also knew in his heart that her mother just wanted to spend more time with him while he was still at home.
Just stay close to yourself.
Wang Jin's exploration in the dream world has not stopped. In the past few days, he has killed several elders again, but they are not strong. They are worse than the master of the first hall. One of them even
He only has the strength of the middle stage of Dongxuan realm.
The memories of these people were also incomplete, and there was not much information about Gray Fog. Jiang Feng didn’t know what he was busy with. There was no news for many days in a row. After a few days, Wang Jin suddenly received an unexpected news.
A call from someone.
"Principal? What's the matter?" The caller was none other than Zhang Zehong, the principal of Daxia's First Army Wuhan University.
Wang Jin was a little surprised. Zhang Zehong had not contacted him for a long time, so why did he suddenly get a call? Is there anything going on at the school?
"Wang Jin, how have you been resting at home during this time?" Zhang Zehong on the other side of the phone did not come up to talk about the matter, but smiled and asked for some advice.
After a few minutes of greetings and greetings, Zhang Zehong changed the subject and finally got to the point.
"Wang Jin, do you think our First Army in Great Xia, Wuhan University, has treated you well since you entered the school so long ago?"
"The First Army of Great Xia, Wuhan University did its best to train me, and I will always remember it in my heart." Wang Jin's heart flashed, and he didn't know what Zhang Zehong meant when he suddenly said this.
Why are you suddenly playing the emotional card? Is there something you want him to do?
"Haha, that's good, that's good." Zhang Zehong on the other side of the phone smiled repeatedly, and soon there was a hint of expectation in his voice: "Now there is something that we need you to do for our Daxia First Army.
Wuhan University should do it. This is related to the reputation and development of Wuhan University, our first army in Great Xia. I wonder if you are willing?"
"What's going on?" Wang Jin was even more confused. The new year was approaching and students should all have a holiday. What else could happen in school at this time?
"It's like this." Zhang Zehong coughed lightly: "At the end of every year, our major universities in Daxia will hold a competition between students. Finally, the rankings of the universities will be ranked based on the comprehensive scores. The rankings of the major universities will be
It comes from this..."
"Originally, the tournament was supposed to be held before the winter vacation, but for some reason this year, something seems to have delayed it. It was delayed again and again. It was not until a few days ago that the news was released that it would be held in forty days...
"Forty days later?"
Isn’t the Chinese New Year coming soon?
"Wang Jin, with your current strength, not to say you are the strongest, but at least you can rank high in our first army in Daxia, Wuhan University. I am calling you because I hope you can be strong in 40 days."
Go and participate in this martial arts competition to help our First Military University of Great Xia win a good ranking..." Zhang Zehong was a little embarrassed when he said this. He is a high-ranking university principal, when did he act so lowly?
But Wang Jin's strength is so strong that what Zhang Zehong said is even a bit conservative. The person who can break through Wu Sheng's projection and win the highest record since the founding of the school must be the one who is undisputed in the school today, including the senior students.
The first place!
With such strength, it would be a waste if Wang Jin did not participate in this martial arts competition! You know, the teaching funds that major universities can obtain are all based on this ranking.
If the ranking of Wuhan University, the number one army in Great Xia, could be moved up a little further, the funds it could obtain would also increase exponentially... How could Zhang Zehong not be tempted?
That's why he had a thick face and invited Wang Jin to participate in this martial arts competition. Wang Jin was silent. He actually didn't want to participate. Listening to the time given by Zhang Zehong, it seemed that just the day before the Chinese New Year, he still
Want to stay at home and spend time with your family.
But Zhang Zehong was really kind to him, and he couldn't refuse... After thinking for a few seconds, Wang Jin finally said: "Is it only a competition between universities?" He agreed... How could Zhang Zehong on the other side of the phone not hear it?
, Wang Jin was equivalent to agreeing, almost bursting into laughter, and said quickly: "Of course it's not just competitions between colleges and universities, but also competitions between martial arts schools... martial arts schools can also
There are competitions between martial arts schools and universities, but competitions between martial arts schools and universities are not counted in the rankings. They are purely friendly matches..." The martial arts gyms established across the country also receive state subsidies, although there are no universities.
The amount of scientific research funding received is large, but it is also a very large number of times. Therefore, major martial arts schools will also compete with each other for rankings. Those with higher rankings will naturally be able to obtain more subsidies from the state.
However, many of the students in martial arts schools have been in the society for many years, and many of them are elderly people in their forties and fifties. If a competition between martial arts schools and universities is included in the ranking, then it will be very difficult for universities to compete against each other.
For young people who are only in their twenties at most, it is really unfair.
Zhang Zehong on the other side of the phone explained to Wang Jin in detail the precautions for this martial arts competition. Finally, Wang Jin nodded in agreement and then hung up the phone.
"Martial arts conference..." After hanging up the phone, Wang Jin's eyes were blank. This word seemed inexplicably far away to him now.
In the past few months, he has killed strange beasts, entered forbidden areas, and even fought against gray fog that could destroy the world in the real world.
When he heard this academic term again, he actually felt a little strange, as if it was a word that had been buried deep in his memory for decades.
"Let's go, Xiao Jin, why are you dazed? Hurry to the next store, we have to buy some bacon..." His mother's urging came from the front, and Wang Jin came back to his senses, and after responding,
He quickly picked up the big and small bags in his hands and kept up with his mother.
... Bang. Wang Jin raised his feet and stepped on the long silent street. He looked through the heavy gray fog and looked at the street ahead.
On both sides of the street, twisted and collapsed buildings are lined up one after another, which seems quite crowded. After several days of hunting elder-level zombies on this main peak, Wang Jin has already pieced together a map of the topography of the main peak in his memory.
Map, holding the stick in his left hand and holding the spurge in his right hand, he was walking slowly on the long street.
The gray mist filled the air, covering Wang Jin's figure. Phew! Suddenly, several rotten figures, possibly incomplete, appeared silently in the mist. As soon as they appeared, they stirred the void silently and moved towards Wang Jin like ghosts.
Caught from behind.
Wang Jin moved forward slowly with his left stick and right halberd, seemingly unaware of the sudden attack behind him. Poof! The attacks from several figures all fell on Wang Jin.
However, the strange thing is that Wang Jin's body seems to be as motionless as a mountain, not moving at all, not even shaking at all.
Those strange figures only felt that where their offensive landed, a strange rebound force surged in and hit them hard.
It was as if the killing move they had just made had reversed itself and landed on them! Things have changed in a matter of seconds!
After obtaining body training apocrypha like the Mad God Nine Refinings, Wang Jin's body has been forged to an unprecedented level of strength. Coupled with the method of star movement that Wang Jin once obtained, it is extremely weird to use it now!
It is almost equivalent to reflecting the enemy's attack back! The original Lei Yin Shen Xiao body refining method has long been eliminated by Wang Jin. This Mad God Ninth Refining happened to make up for the shortcomings of Wang Jin's body refining. At this moment, it cooperates with that
The method of shifting stars is simply as powerful as a tiger!
While those strange figures were still flying backwards, they saw in the dense mist in front of them that the figure seemed to become extremely huge in an instant, and there seemed to be a faint image of a giant holding the sky.
A huge palm covered the sky and sun, and fell from the sky. Those figures did not even have the ability to resist, and instantly turned into flying ashes.
Everything returned to calm, Wang Jin was still extremely calm, walking without any pause, walking in the mist.
It seemed that everything before was just an illusion. Only the black dust on the ground showed what had happened here just now.