All-Attribute Martial Dao

back to dorm.

Wang Teng's waist straightened, and the corners of his mouth also showed a curve. He called up the attribute panel.

[Comprehension]: Spiritual Realm (16100)

[Spirit]: Spirit Realm (5.8100)

The first is the comprehension and spiritual attributes. According to the conversion rate of ten to one, 1 point and 0.8 point are added respectively.

Then the elementary earth element talent has become the intermediate earth element talent. Wang Teng felt it carefully, and he was more acquainted with the earth element force between heaven and earth.

In addition, the original force of the earth element also added 12 points.

Earth Force: 1251000 (3 stars)

Now Wang Teng's Earth Element Force is 3 stars, and he needs 1000 points of Earth Force to be promoted to 4 stars.

However, there are so many geniuses at the Yellow Navy Academy. If you communicate with each other, you will surely be able to rise to the top soon.

Wang Teng was very satisfied with the result today. He sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice. As for the tofu cubes on the bed, whether he could move it or not... It was too difficult!

Military training continued in the afternoon.

Wang Teng enjoyed the attention of all the freshmen, and his deeds of defeating the sophomore have spread to all the freshmen.

There are those who admire and jealous, and there are also those who worship and shout.

The instructor hadn't arrived yet, and everyone could not help whispering.

The classmates around Wang Teng couldn't help but come up to ask questions.

Hou Pingliang was even more weird, holding a water bottle as a microphone, and asked: "Brother Teng, let me interview, what do you think of defeating the sophomore?"

"I think...too weak!" Wang Teng said forcefully.

"Huh..." Lu Shuji's faces were full of contempt, and he didn't show any face to reveal him: "We all know that you had a hard time defeating the sophomore, but even so, it's very powerful."

Wang Teng didn't care, and he mingled with everyone with a smile.

In his heart, he was happy, and he secretly admired his acting skills.

Hey, you can almost get an Oscar!

"The instructor is here!" I don't know who shouted, all the voices immediately disappeared, and everyone lined up at the fastest speed.

"Everyone is very free." Du Chi walked to the front of the phalanx of War 1 and said cheerfully.

pill!

Sure enough, the next moment, Du Chi's expression became cold: "Since I am so idle, let me run five laps around the playground to warm up."

"Ah!" Everyone looked bitter, and they ran five laps at the beginning, how can they spend the afternoon.

"Ah what, run!" Du Chi said coldly without mercy.

Everyone looked at the instructor's face, their hearts stunned, how dare to bargain, and immediately ran around the playground.

The same is true for other classes.

For a while, there were a group of sweaty, passionate youths on the playground.

Ah...youth!

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At six o'clock, the freshmen dragged their tired bodies into the canteen as if they had been treated inhumanly, their faces were numb, and they walked into the canteen like walking corpses.

"Hi, my leg, the instructor is too cruel!"

"Let's bear it, can it still be hard steel with the instructor."

"It looks like blisters have formed on the feet."

"I heard that my aunt's towel is very useful. I will buy a few packs later and try it."

"Go and go together."

Several freshmen were talking, and suddenly they saw someone passing by. The relaxed posture and the random pace really made people want to...beat him!

"Wang Teng!"

"Hey, the martial artist's physique is much better than ours, and this amount of military training has no effect on him at all."

Hou Pingliang and the others beside Wang Teng were all envy and jealous.

"Brother Teng, you are too cool, we are exhausted, but you are like a okay person." Hou Pingliang said.

"This is the difference between the martial artist and the martial artist. The training of the instructors is entirely aimed at the martial artist, so naturally it doesn't matter much to the martial artist." Lu Shu pushed his glasses and said.

"But in the final analysis, military training is only for cultivating the discipline of freshmen, and training is still the second thing. The real training will not start until after the military training." Song Shuhang said.

"As long as you use scientific methods to train, military training is just a trivial matter." Baili Qingfeng looked calm.

"Speaking of Qingfeng, is your method really useful? I just seemed to see your calf tremble." Lu Shu suddenly said quietly.

"..." Baili Qingfeng.

Nyima people are hard to dismantle, brother!

Wang Teng shook his head with a smile. This military training is indeed like a cutscene to him, and it is not difficult.

Several people finished their meal, sat around the table, and ate it gorgingly.

Not only their virtues, but other freshmen are the same. After training throughout the afternoon, everyone is tired and hungry. The best way now is to eat, eat special meals, and make up for the energy consumed, so that tomorrow will be strong. Continue training.

Wang Teng and a few people were eating, a figure came over, sat down beside them, and said with a smile:

"Younger Wang Teng, let me introduce myself. I am Zhou Kun, a sophomore. After the military training in the evening, how about a martial arts challenge?"

Wang Teng was stunned for a moment, swallowed the meat in his mouth, and nodded: "Oh, yes, just prepare the credits."

Zhou Kun's face twitched for a while, this tone was really awkward, as if he would definitely lose.

But he didn't say much, he just nodded and said: "No problem, then I won't bother you to eat. I'll be waiting for you in Wu Lei tonight."

This person was also altogether, set up the matter without procrastination, got up and left immediately.

"This senior looks more difficult to deal with than Wei Hua at noon, are you sure of Brother Teng?" Lu Shu asked.

"Um... I'll try my best." Wang Teng was a little confused about how to answer, so he couldn't say anything in seconds.

"But how do you see Lu Shu that this senior is more difficult to deal with?" Song Shuhang asked.

"Isn't it more difficult to deal with, is it just running over to send credits?" Lu Shu looked at Song Shuhang in surprise, as if asking why you asked such a silly question.

Wang Teng and Baili Qingfeng also looked to him, their eyes seemed to care for the mentally retarded.

"..." Feeling hot on his face, Song Shuhang almost hid his face and fled.

Lu Shu, you are too poisonous!

I am at odds with you.

Song Shuhang glared at Lu Shu viciously.

After dinner, the freshmen gathered again.

There are other activities and trainings in the evening, but the intensity is not as high as during the day. You can kick and kick roughly, practice your formation, and then find a shade of trees, with the dim school road lights, singing military songs louder than anyone else.

When the military training was over, everyone gathered on the playground, and the news of the fighting between Wang Teng and sophomore Zhou Kun somehow spread.

Although everyone was very tired after a day of training, all of them were excited at this time, and they were all like chicken blood.

"Who do you think will win this fighting?"

"I think it must be the sophomore senior who won. In the noon match, Wang Teng's strength is estimated to be figured out. This senior must be sure to make a move tonight."

"It's a bit unsettled, but I still hope Wang Teng can win."

"Yes, that's right, we finally found a freshman who can compete with the sophomore and support a few more battles. If we say that we also have face."

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