Gao Wu Arrives

afternoon.

CUHK Material Management Office.

When Lin Feng and the whole class arrived here, Lin Feng said that he would choose a swordsmanship.

As expected.

The eyes of the whole class looking at him were quite strange.

The teacher in the Materials Department couldn't help but frowned and reminded: "Classmates, I suggest you choose the exercise method first. You can wait for the sophomore year to save some money or the credit contribution value before buying combat skills."

"Thank you teacher, but my practice is not suitable for revision." Lin Feng smiled bitterly.

Suddenly.

The teacher was taken aback for a moment, and then suddenly, it was a pity to look at him.

The other students nearby also suddenly realized. Then, many people's eyes were gloating.

Others are regretful.

It's like seeing a genius fall.

"If that's the case, all right. What kind of knife do you want to choose?" The teacher from the Materials Department sighed softly.

"Outbreak, fierce!" Lin Feng thought for a while.

"By the way, the higher the level of the sword, the better, even if it is incomplete, it doesn't matter!"

The teacher couldn't help frowning again when he heard this.

The other classmates were taken aback, and then they shook their heads one after another, and they couldn't help but say something in their hearts--

Break the jar!

"Student Lin Feng, I suggest that it is better to be a down-to-earth person. It is not a good thing to speculate and bet on luck." A beautiful female student couldn't help standing up and saying.

Their generation.

Most people have heard of it when they were young that whoever chooses a crippled, niche technique and combat technique, the more they practice, the more suitable they become, and finally the crippled technique becomes very powerful.

This kind of thing does exist.

But too little.

The odds of winning the jackpot are even smaller than buying the lottery.

So in recent years, the country has stopped propagating such things. It's not because of anything else, it's just that a lot of children started to do this after watching these news.

As a result, when I grow up...

Many people have been pitted.

In other words, most people are ordinary after all. Miracles will not come to everyone.

"Thank you An Ruolin, but I have my own consideration." Lin Feng politely declined.

Others didn't know his situation and thought he was fooling around. But can he still not know?

An Ruolin frowned when she heard this, too lazy to say more.

After all, he and Lin Feng are not familiar at all. A word of reminder, it is also for the sake of classmates.

The teacher from the Materials Department sighed, "The incomplete sword technique is still heavenly, but only one-tenth, do you want it?"

He just said casually, but Lin Feng's eyes lit up unexpectedly, "That's it!"

The teacher from the Materials Department was stunned on the spot.

"Do you really want it?"

"kindness."

"Think about it seriously. It's only one-tenth, it's impossible to practice. I'll choose a profound level for you!" The teacher from the Materials Department has a toothache.

"No, it's the heavenly one!"

"..." The teacher of the Materials Department looked resentful.

Other classmates looked at Lin Feng as if they were looking at fools or lunatics.

"In this case...or else..." the teacher from the Materials Department hesitated to say something.

I wanted to say that I would no longer give you a profound level sword technique. If you can't cultivate to this heavenly level, then cultivate this profound level.

But the school has school regulations, he can't give Lin Feng two combat skills alone.

If this rule is broken and other students follow suit, what will the school do?

In the end, I could only sigh helplessly: "Okay, okay."

Then Lin Feng joyfully reaped the one-tenth heavenly sword technique!

The sword technique is called "The Shining"!

The name sounds very delicate, but in fact, this is an extremely violent and fierce sword technique.

According to the people in the outside world, this sword technique is cultivated to the greatest extent, and if one's own realm is sufficient, every stroke of the sword will be like thunder and extremely terrifying.

Lin Feng looked at this shining knife technique, and was even more surprised.

There is no doubt that this shining knife technique is very dark, and his thunderous spitting technique is very dark, and it can even be said that it is in the same line!

But other people looked at Lin Feng's silly look, and they were speechless.

"It's hopeless!" The teacher of the Materials Department sighed in his heart.

To other people, he also reminded him to say, ‘Don’t spread the techniques and combat skills to other people’, but to Lin Feng, he didn’t mention it.

Because this Shining Knife technique cannot be practiced at all. The so-called Heaven-level exercises are just a gimmick.

"I hope to fix this shining knife technique and don't waste too many energy points." Lin Feng prayed secretly in his heart.

He insisted on saying that he was dissatisfied, but that was it.

...

What Lin Feng didn't expect at all was that his reputation at CUHK was too great.

He originally thought that it was not a big deal for him to choose a crippled heavenly combat skill.

But he didn't expect it.

But within an hour, the entire CUHK forum spread the matter.

For a while, the entire CUHK freshmen were in an uproar.

It was so troubled that even some tutors and sophomores and juniors knew about it.

"This Lin Feng!"

For a time, I don't know how many people sneered, and how many people regretted it. Others shook their heads secretly, hating iron for not making steel.

But Lin Feng didn't pay much attention to these.

Most of his thoughts were originally devoted to spiritual practice, not to mention the mobile phone, he didn't even bother to find a girlfriend.

dusk.

Lin Feng came to a building alone.

Budosha.

When Lin Feng came to the door of the report office of the Budo Club and reported his name to the dean of the middle school at the door, the other person's eyes suddenly looked weird.

"That Lin Feng who picked 98 people in the arena when he entered the school?"

"right."

"The Lin Feng who chose the Heavenly Sword Technique?"

"...How do you know?" Lin Feng was stunned.

"It's spread all over the school." The other party shook his head and stretched out his hand: "Introduce yourself, Wang Zhiyun, sophomore, the captain of the martial arts club."

"So fast?" Lin Feng was a little dazed, and then shook his head with a wry smile: "Hello, Senior Wang."

"Come in, I'll register for you. According to Brother Xu, your position is squad leader. However, there are no players for the time being. Wait a few days for freshmen to come in." Wang Zhiyun said.

Lin Feng nodded.

He doesn't care much about the players. After all, the biggest reason he joined the martial arts club was to get resources.

"You must have a bottom in your heart. Once a freshman joins the club and challenges you, and you lose, then your squad leader's position is gone." Wang Zhiyun reminded.

"Can you still challenge?" Lin Feng was surprised.

"Of course. Our CUHK speaks with fists. Whoever is strong will get more status and resources."

"Does that mean that I can also challenge those squadron and squadron leaders." Lin Feng's eyes lit up.

Wang Zhiyun glanced at him in surprise: "The young man is ambitious!"

It depends on attitude.

In fact, I don't really believe in Lin Feng's strength.

However, Wang Zhiyun nodded and said: "Of course it is possible. However, there is only one challenge per month. Moreover, you cannot choose those who are injured."

Lin Feng nodded clearly.

Their middle and university students often go to the war zone. Especially after sophomore year.

And often go to the war zone, it will definitely inevitably be injured.

Even if it is a war fighter, if he is seriously injured, he will be unconscious. At this time, if you challenge yourself, the opponent will not be able to beat you.

The Budosha certainly does not allow such opportunistic things to happen.

"But I have to remind you, if you are not sure about it, don't do it. Be careful not to beat them, and turn around and put on shoes for you." Looking at Lin Feng, who was eager to try, Wang Zhiyun reminded him kindly.

"Thank you, Brother Wang, I understand." Lin Feng nodded slightly.