Logging 10,000 Years into the Future Novel

The classmates on the left and right looked at Lu Sheng with gloating and speculative eyes, and even Liu Qiming gave him a self-seeking look.

Little transparent students like him and Lu Sheng are as likely to win the lottery if they are selected by the teacher to answer questions in class.

I don't know what kind of unlucky Lu Sheng is today, to be selected as a training partner in the actual combat class.

Lu Sheng quickly calmed down.

If you are clicked, you will be clicked, and it’s not like you haven’t been clicked before.

He stood up and walked towards the middle of the field.

When Lu Sheng stood up, Zhong Zhenguo froze for a moment.

At that moment, he had an illusion, as if he saw a fierce tiger slowly getting up from the pile of sheep.

The temperament naturally exuded from Lu Sheng made Zhong Zhenguo almost think that what he saw was not an ordinary high school student, but a warrior who had experienced many battles walking towards him.

"teacher."

Lu Sheng walked up to Zhong Zhenguo and greeted him calmly.

Zhong Zhenguo noticed the strong, streamlined and powerful muscle lines exposed under Lu Sheng's obviously short sleeves, and his eyes brightened.

'Why didn't I find out before that there is such a good seed in the class? ! '

Zhong Zhenguo looked Lu Sheng up and down with a faint appreciation, and asked, "What's your name?"

"Lu Sheng."

"What was the score of the last blood test?"

Lu Sheng thought for a while and replied truthfully: "0.802."

Is it only 0.8? It's a bit low. It doesn't look like it.

Zhong Zhenguo frowned.

Could it be that I have lost my sight.

Zhong Zhenguo shook his head, did not continue to think deeply, and said: "You come to practice with Yang Yifei, and use the fighting skills I just taught. After the end, I will point out the shortcomings of your movements."

"yes."

Lu Sheng nodded, then walked to stand opposite Yang Yifei.

With a relaxed expression, Yang Yifei nodded slightly at Lu Sheng, and reminded: "My blood value is already 1.22, and it might be a little heavy later, so be careful."

Lu Sheng didn't feel anything, just nodded casually.

There were low exclamations from the group of students below.

"Damn it! Yang Yifei's blood value is 1.22, and I haven't even reached 0.9!"

"It's too strong, I'm afraid it can be ranked in the top ten of the grade."

"As expected of Yang Yifei."

Hearing these exclamation voices, Yang Yifei was obviously benefited, with a faint, confident and calm smile on his face, he said to Lu Sheng: "Are you ready? I'm coming."

"Can."

Lu Sheng nodded.

"I am coming."

Yang Yifei let out a low cry, and he sprang out like a cheetah, rushing towards Lu Sheng quickly.

Even Zhong Zhenguo, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn't help but nodded slightly when he saw his performance.

As for the students watching below, they were already prepared to be amazed.

The little stars in the eyes of each girl also began to coalesce and take shape.

Liu Qiming even turned his head slightly, looking at Lu Sheng with an expression of not being able to bear to look directly at him.

Then, the next moment...

"Boom—"

A figure flew out from the middle of the field, flew five or six meters away, and fell heavily to the ground.

"Yang Yifei is so handsome! Yang Yifei...."

A girl's adoring voice sounded in time, which seemed particularly abrupt.

The girl was halfway through shouting when she suddenly realized something was wrong.

All the people around kept quiet, and stared fixedly at the center of the field with an expression she couldn't understand at all.

The girl turned her head to take a closer look, and was stunned for a moment.

On the edge of the venue, the pale and embarrassed figure clutching his chest was the male god she admired——Yang Yifei.

As for Lu Sheng, he was still standing in the middle of the field, and he didn't seem to have even moved a step.

quiet.

The place fell into an eerie silence.

Everyone stared at Lu Sheng in a daze, and Yang Yifei who fell to the ground with a pained expression, and couldn't believe their eyes.

Lu... Lu Sheng, with just one move, his blood value exceeded 1.2, and Yang Yifei, a genius ranked in the top ten in his grade, was sent flying? !

They wonder if they are dreaming.

Even Zhong Zhenguo was stunned.

Then he realized something very quickly.

I didn't look away.

"Hurry up, find two people to help Yang Yifei go to the infirmary."

Zhong Zhenguo gave orders quickly, and the others just woke up from a dream and acted quickly.

It's just that looking at Lu Sheng's eyes again, it's like looking at a monster.

"Mr. Zhong, I just..."

Lu Sheng tried to explain to Zhong Zhenguo that it was not on purpose that he did not want to use the martial arts he taught.

But when Yang Yifei rushed over, his fighting instinct drove him to do so subconsciously.

When he realized that he wanted to cooperate with the duel, Yang Yifei had already flown out.

Who knew he couldn't help but fight...

"Stop talking, just follow me."

With a wave of Zhong Zhenguo's hand, he greeted Lu Sheng and walked out in a hurry, not caring whether the practical lesson was over or not.

Lu Sheng could only follow obediently.

After the two left, a burst of heated discussions erupted in the venue.

"Damn it! Is Lu Sheng on drugs? Why is he so violent? Even Yang Yifei can't beat him?!"

"That guy is Lu Sheng, right? The Lu Sheng we know?"

"Yang Yifei's qi and blood is 1.22, but he couldn't even stop Lu Sheng at once, so how much is Lu Sheng's qi and blood worth?"

"Hiss—"

Amidst the exclamations and discussions, Liu Qiming opened his mouth wide and stared blankly at the direction Lu Sheng was going away, his mind is still in a daze...

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