The alarm clock has not yet sounded, but Wang Zhi, a man with five bombs, has already woken up.
Put down Lin Xia's pillow.
Looking straight at the tall and straight...
Spirit!
Wang stretched out and felt refreshed all over.
My physical fitness has improved, and I no longer suffer from backache, leg pain, and foot cramps like I did in the past two days.
The benefits brought by talented companions are obvious.
Put on your running shoes and headphones.
Run 5.2 kilometers in the morning around the Mingzhou River.
29 minutes and 45 seconds.
"Finally scored 30 points."
Wang Zhi stretched his legs by the river and wiped the sweat from his forehead.
It's not all due to improved physical fitness.
The body has also adapted.
Yesterday it took 42 minutes and 10 seconds.
Even without the blessing of a companion star, Wang Zhi is sure to reach 30 minutes in a week.
Lose fat, gain muscle, and strengthen strength.
In just four days, Wang Zhi's whole person had undergone earth-shaking changes.
Not only have I lost weight, but I have also become stronger.
Wang Zhi, who came from a humble background, knew clearly.
If you don't be cruel to yourself.
So.
Life will be harder on you.
"Goodbye, Aunt Guo." Wang Zhi said goodbye to Aunt Guo and put on his new shoulder bag to go to school.
"Slow down, Xiaozhi." Aunt Guo warned.
Looking at that thin back, I couldn't help but sigh.
Even the backpack was changed.
This time, the injury was serious.
"Hey, Xiaozhi has been thinking about that girl day and night. He has lost weight these days and can't even eat." Aunt Guo wiped the table with a sad look on her face, "It's not okay to go on like this, will it be hard to think about it?
"
"It's better to tell Xiaoshuang, it's easier for the two siblings to communicate."
…
"I'm not used to living alone..."
Wang Zhi hummed a little tune and entered Mingzhou Middle School.
Last night, I was in a good mood.
The new custom-made shoulder bag is particularly eye-catching, with a large photo of Ji Xiaoxue, exquisite facial features, hands in a heart shape, and a clear and moving smile.
The zipper of the shoulder bag is shaped like an arrow.
One pull, one close.
Like Cupid's arrow, it shot into Ji Xiaoxue's red heart.
The third (seventh) class of senior high school was busy in the early morning, after Wang Zhi entered.
moment--
It is quite now.
Lin Xia, who was talking to a few boys, pursed her lips with a complicated expression.
Ji Xiaoxue, who was collecting homework, widened her eyes.
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Wang Zhi winked at Ji Xiaoxue.
Return to your seat.
"Wow, straight man, did you take the wrong medicine?" Zhang Yu came up and stared at Wang Zhi's shoulder bag for a long time: "It's so small, do you like it too?"
"I'm not old either." Wang Zhi said casually.
Zhang Yu was speechless: "You are thinking about peach."
"Who said that?" Wang Zhi immediately expressed his feelings to Ji Xiaoxue.
Ji Xiaoxue's face suddenly turned red and she even turned her head.
"Look, they are in love with each other." Wang Zhi said.
Zhang Yu: "..."
How happy they are!
I have never seen such a shameless person!
People are just thin-faced, okay?
"How are you, Octopus?" Wang Zhi asked.
Zhang Yu's eyes suddenly lit up: "It's almost time. It's just that she seems to be very busy at work, and she always treats me hot and cold."
"That's because you didn't give out the red envelopes diligently enough." Wang Zhi took out the folder and the math paper, "Is it because of the kidneys or the heart this time?"
"Ah, I..." Zhang Yu was caught off guard.
"Don't waste your time and sincerity on a woman you can buy with money."
Wang Zhi took the paper and walked towards Ji Xiaoxue.
"Monitor, I don't know this question, can you teach me?"
Zhang Yu looked at Wang Zhi.
Red and fiery, trance-like.
Have you watched too much of this product? Royal Macau Online?
Realized?
…
Daily morning training of two thousand meters.
After that comes the martial arts class.
"The martial arts exam for next Friday has been decided."
"It's a practical discussion."
"Everyone can choose the basic martial arts that they are best at and sign up."
Actual combat?
Wang Zhi smelled something unusual.
The difficulty of the high school entrance examination is generally very easy.
In the past, Force Martial Arts was only tested in actual combat during the college entrance examination.
There are more than sixty students in the swordsmanship class, and their fighting spirit is high.
In the past, they trained on their own, but now they have begun to fight against each other to hone their skills in actual combat.
High school students basically cannot enter the dimensional rift.
Mainly because there is no chance.
Although original users can enter, the levels of the two different dimensions in Dongning City are not low.
Only those with at least level six original abilities can enter under the guidance of a teacher.
The first half of the senior year of high school.
Most of the students are level three to level five primitives.
"Straight man, let's also compete!" Hu Lei, his deskmate, was eager to give it a try.
"You are no match for me." Wang Zhi said.
Hu Lei:???
So swollen?
I am a third-level bronze medalist!
"Uh... Okay." Hu Lei also knew that he was much better than straight men, and the actual results were not great, so he turned to find other people to practice.
Wang Zhi found a big sword on the weapons rack.
Two-handed sword!
"Domineering!"
This feeling of holding two hands together can be described in just four words——
Cool, cool, cool!
The soul is so free and God is so free!
"Hoo ho ho!"
I am super brave!
wrong.
Why do I seem to be influenced by Brother Mang?
Wang Zhi felt completely released now, with all 9 points of power being used.
When fighting against the iron-blooded soldiers, they would use this kind of big sword.
"You should be able to bring weapons into the hero space, right?"
"Try it."
Conscious immersion.
In an instant, Wang Zhi entered the hero space.
Sure enough, there was an extra two-handed sword in his hand.
Super fierce!
Three huge stone platforms are suspended high, and the statues are lifelike.
The iron-blooded battlefield of level 1 is still bleak.
quit.
"Go buy a good two-handed sword after school."
"Well, there is also a suitable suit of armor."
Ah.
Can you just buy equipment?
yesterday.
I have no choice.
Thinking of the immersive battle yesterday, Wang Zhi's heart was still filled with excitement.
Real man!
Very exciting!
Suddenly, there was loud cheering in my ears.
Wang Zhi was slightly surprised and looked away.
I saw dozens of students surrounding the center of the venue, shouting in groups, and it was so lively.
"You lose, Pang Xiong!"
The blond young man in military uniform pointed at the sword with high spirits.
On the ground, Pang Xiong, who was about 1.9 meters tall and strong and tall, touched his right shoulder, his face looked a little ugly, and his sword fell to the ground.
"You, Class 7, are strong in liberal arts, but in martial arts, only Class 3 is qualified to compete with us." The blond young man said with a smile: "Next year's campus selection competition, the winner will still be our Class 1!"
The students in Class 1 of Senior High School are high-spirited and excited.
"Aren't you afraid of choking after saying so much?"
Wang Zhi walked into the arena and pulled Pang Xiong up from the ground.
I just said it casually two days ago, but I didn't expect that he would actually challenge other classes.
Are you a husky?
"Thank you." Pang Xiong looked complicated.
"Who are you?" The blond young man looked at Wang Zhi.
"I am the Stormborn of House Targaryen, the Iron Man Targaryen I, the Doveless One, the God of Meereen, the Ultimate Scavenger, the Khaleesi of the Sea, the Ruler of the Sand Sculpture World, and I have been taking swordsmanship lessons for three years.
Dingzhihu, Class 7, Grade 3, Wang Zhi, who is extremely brave but not reckless!"
…
Everyone was confused.
The blond young man inexplicably felt a little weaker.
"So much nonsense!"
"Swordsmanship class, swordsmanship points and real chapters!"
"Come on." Wang Zhi didn't care.
The blond young man is Liao Junjie from Class 1, Grade 3, a fourth-level original user and a fifth-level bronze swordsman.
Equivalent to basic swordsmanship, bronze level 5.
It just so happens that I didn't get enough of it yesterday.
Wang Zhi likes such an opponent.
"boom!"
Wang Zhi violently waved his sword with both hands, which was powerful enough to lift mountains.
The unparalleled bravery, like a life-and-death confrontation on the battlefield, made Liao Junjie's heart tremble inexplicably.
Even dodged.
"Wang Zhi?"
"That Wang Zhi from Class 7 who hasn't awakened to the Force?"
Liao Junjie was stunned while dodging.
I suddenly remembered it in a daze.
Holy shit!
Was that just a bluff?
It turns out to be a sheep in wolf's clothing!
"Hmph." Liao Junjie came back to his senses and took a step forward, stabbing straight with his long sword.
The wind whistled in his ears, and Wang Zhi's sword swept across with both hands. Liao Junjie didn't care and stepped sideways to catch him.
He is a warrior with 8 points of strength after absorbing the Force Beads of Mad War!
Peng!
An irresistible force hit his sword and wrist.
The tiger's mouth cracked.
"What!?" Liao Junjie looked horrified and his sword fell to the ground.
Wang Zhi swung his two-handed sword backhand, and the blade of the sword was like a fly swatter, slapping Liao Junjie to the ground.