Global God Choice: Only I Choose Saiyan Bloodline

Logistics Research Department

"It's only been half a day of exercise, and the data of my body has doubled directly. My choice is indeed right."

Seeing those numbers on the attribute panel, Xu Heng's heart burst into flames.

Although he doesn't really care about the opinions of others, when he chose Son Goku, he was opposed by so many people, and it was inevitable that he was still a little shaken and lost.

But now, no one can stop his determination.

"When I activate the Saiyan bloodline and successfully transform into Super Saiyan. What abyss beasts, what kings and overlords are all scum ants and smash your nest with one punch."

"There are people who look down on me now, and now you ignore me, in the future..."

"Ahem, it's a bit of a middle schooler", Xu Heng shook his head and smiled, but this did not prevent his inner excitement and excitement.

After calming down, Xu Heng went to the school cafeteria to buy a rich dinner to treat himself.

Then, went straight to the dormitory, took a shower and went straight to bed.

After all, everything has to pay attention to the combination of work and rest. Blindly exercising without rest will only make the body collapse faster.

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The night passed quickly.

The next day, Xu Heng got up early, had a hearty breakfast, and went straight to the school playground.

The professional training room has not yet opened, so I went to the playground for a few laps.

"Huh? Isn't that Xu Heng?"

Just as Xu Heng was concentrating on his running training, a discussion sounded.

Xu Heng looked up and saw that in the corner of the playground, several classmates were doing warm-up activities, apparently planning to come to the playground to exercise.

Among them was Shang Feng, who had automatically regarded him as an opponent before, that old friend, and the only person in the class who was in the blood of Master Roshi.

"Hehe, you are early!"

Xu Heng greeted them casually, and then ran away on his own.

He doesn't plan to chat with these people, after all, the first task now is to improve his strength.

Without strength as a support, the so-called personal connections are all virtual, and they can only be reduced to dog-leg vassals in the end.

"Come here so early, the training is quite hard."

"This guy runs so fast and has already run many laps. How can he feel more powerful than yesterday with his energetic appearance."

"Is there really something special about the Son Goku bloodline?"

In a corner of the playground, those classmates were sweating coldly as they watched Xu Heng run around in circles.

Is this the long-distance running as a 100-meter sprint?

"Humph! No matter how much you exercise, it's just a waste bloodline."

A cold hum sounded, it was Shang Feng's disdainful voice.

"I still want to tap my own potential and turn the waste blood into a martial arts powerhouse. It's just wishful thinking."

Beside him, the classmates who were warming up together nodded slightly.

It is indeed too incredible to turn waste blood into a super strong.

"Leave him alone, it's just a waste of effort."

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After exercising in the morning, Xu Heng ran to the dormitory to take a shower, and then went straight to the classroom.

Previously, the school organization completed the bloodline fit of all freshmen.

Today is the day when the school assigns majors. Students will be divided into different departments and learn different knowledge.

Universities recruit students, not entirely for the purpose of cultivating strong martial arts practitioners.

After all, people live not just to fight, but also to live.

Generally speaking, universities are divided into four professional systems.

They are martial arts warfare, civilization history, scientific research, and internal commuting.

Among them, the most popular is naturally the martial arts war, because this is the place to cultivate the strong.

There are not only a lot of resources invested by the school, such as various training equipment and medicinal herbs, which can make students' strength improve with half the effort.

There will also be a variety of excellent teachers who will answer questions and answer questions, and teach them practice and combat experience. In addition, there are super powerhouses from major cities to visit.

It can be said that this is the center of a university town.

In comparison, the other three are slightly worse.

If you can specialize in the history of civilization or scientific research, you can also become a respected teacher.

Only this housekeeping commute can be said to be the lowest-ranking profession.

The people inside are basically not accepted from other majors, there is no place to go, and those who have been deployed in the past are basically unlikely to have any great achievements in the future, and it can be said that they will be discarded.

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Xu Heng's dormitory is very close to the classroom, and it's only two steps away.

However, because Xu Heng took time to exercise and take a bath, when he entered the classroom, the teacher had already started to explain the relevant knowledge.

"The basic structure of the school, as well as the different characteristics of each major, I think everyone has a basic understanding."

"From now on, the major assignments of each student will be announced. Please remember them carefully."

The students below were sitting with their heads in danger, and the teacher began to broadcast.

"First place, Shang Feng, martial arts war department."

"Wow! As expected, it's Master Roshi's bloodline after all."

"Although I expected it long ago, it is inevitable that I am a little envious."

"Brother Feng, you must be the future master of martial arts."

"Haha", listening to the compliments around, Shang Feng seemed very proud.

Seeing Xu Heng who had just entered the class, he pouted in disdain.

"Second place, Jia Hu, martial arts war department"

"Third place, Wen Jia, Department of Scientific Research"

"fourth place……"

"the fifth place……"

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In this way, the teacher broadcasts one by one, telling the students where they went.

In a blink of an eye, the roster reached the last one.

"Sixty-sixth place, Xu Heng."

As soon as the name was recited, several waves of riots erupted in the originally quiet classroom.

"Oh, isn't this the champion?"

"It's still worth thinking, the waste blood is sent directly to the Internal Affairs and Commuter Department, and there is no negotiation."

"Quiet and quiet!!" The teacher patted the table and glanced at Xu Heng below, with a little regret in his eyes.

"Xu Heng, Logistics Research Department!" the teacher said lightly.

"It's actually this department?" The students were slightly puzzled.

"No, teacher, it's not fair." Shang Feng, who had been waiting for Xu Heng to make a fool of himself, immediately slapped the case.

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