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Chen Xingxi was stunned when he heard the sound, why is there still a big school-level event?

"what activity……?"

Zhang Shengjun: "At the end of April, the Spring Games."

"Sports meet? What kind of competitions are there? ... The fittest participates in the sports meet, is it a target competition? Or is it more fighting?"

Zhang Shengjun's face darkened, and he said speechlessly, "The Games do not have any competitions specifically for the fittest students, and there are no target shooting competitions or fighting events!

Are the previous freshman competitions and beast hunting competitions not enough?

Moreover, the physique, speed, and strength of the fittest are far superior to those of ordinary people. Many projects will restrict you and prevent the fittest students from participating in the competition with ordinary students...

Under normal circumstances, most of the fittest students sign up for the War Academy. There are very few fittest students in other academies. Even if there are, they are only ordinary qualifications below the second or third rank... Who knows what will happen this year, my humanities There are so many more fittest students in the college? ! "

Chen Xingxi, Xiao Ye, Wei Tao, Shen Longxiao, Ai Chengxiang...

As usual, these are the students of the War Academy! Who would enroll in the School of Humanities?

In Zhang Shengjun's words, "I have never fought such a wealthy battle in my life"...

"..."

After listening to Lao Zhang's words, Chen Xingxi knew that he should not have to participate in the competition, so he said, "Dean, can I ask for a leave?"

"Ask for leave!? What are you asking for leave for? Are you going to retreat to practice again!"

"That's right... You heard it just now, the principal asked me to practice quickly, and I will be tested later, so I have to hurry up..."

Zhang Shengjun curled his lips and said reluctantly, "Okay! This time it was the principal who spoke, and I happened to hear it again. I'll allow you to leave. Next time it won't be so easy!"

"Hey, thank you Dean."

"Stop talking nonsense!" Zhang Shengjun was a little impatient and wanted to strangle Chen Xingxi to death, "You were in retreat during the last autumn sports meeting, and you are still in retreat this time?! I'm really **** off..."

"..."

Ok?

The last sports meeting?

Chen Xingxi thought about it for a while, but he had no impression at all...

When is the sports meeting?

when?

"..."

Lao Zhang was talking about the "Autumn Games". According to the practice of holding sports games in high school, it was around the end of September.

The annual spring and autumn sports meet should be the days that many students look forward to.

After all, they are held at the end of April and the end of September. After the sports meeting, the next day is the May 1st Labor Day and the 11th National Day holiday...

"..."

At the end of September last year, before the fall sports...

Chen Xingxi recalled for a while, and remembered that he was indeed in retreat at that time, hitting the bottleneck of the third rank and the fourth rank.

After being promoted to the fourth rank and exiting the customs, the sports meeting was over. He sent Lin Gechang on a plane home. He even bought the wrong ticket. After a while.

"..."

Chen Xingxi regained his senses, showed a harmless smile at Zhang Shengjun, and said, "Hey, Dean, this time I will try to get out of the customs before the sports meeting... Try not to delay the work of the student union, what will happen then? Son, you can just call me directly."

"I believe you a ghost! Brat, I'll be busy for a while, get out of here!"

"okay……"

"..."

Chen Xingxi exited the office and left straight away. After he was far away, Zhang Shengjun sat alone in the office, rocking the office chair gently, his slightly thick and calloused fingers rhythmically tapping on the desktop...

"Just now, I didn't seem to ask where this kid plans to go to retreat...

Uh, but it's not a big problem. Tempering golden bones is a process of water grinding. It takes time to accumulate. There is no need to fight too much. No matter what, he won't run outside the school, right?

It must be in the school... it should be the training room or the training room in the school or something. "

"..."

The logic of Zhang Shengjun's conjecture was correct, but the direction of his thinking was wrong from the beginning.

Chen Xingxi's current retreat goal is not to quench the golden bones and advance to the sixth rank, but to solve the hidden dangers left by himself before breaking into the false realm, re-strike the foundation of fifty golden bones, and repair the golden body completely.

For him, the first thing to do is to raise the rank badge of the third gun of the fittest to gold.

Only when all firearms are promoted to the Golden Seal, can they be regarded as the true rank 6, and only then can they become the true golden bones.

At that time, Chen Xingxi will be able to show his projectiles and comprehend the power of the realm... There are no projectiles in the sixth rank of the pseudo-realm.

"..."

Go out and trot all the way.

While walking fast, Chen Xingxi took out her mobile phone and sent a message to Lin Gechang, telling her that she was going to retreat for a while.

After the complete unblocking, Chen Xingxi can freely mobilize the elemental spiritual power of the spar of wind in the crown of chaos. In terms of the ability of the wind attribute, he is probably no weaker than Lu Feng, whose talent is [Wind Affinity]. Therefore, in the blink of an eye He has already arrived at the destination of this trip...

Beijing University, the northernmost point of the North District.

Near the foot of the back mountain, outside the barren forest.

If you want to enter the back mountain, this is the nearest road. At the same time, this is also Meng Zhuming's seclusion place. At the end of the path ahead, the small wooden house is built in the quiet woods.

rustle……

Stepping on the inaccessible road, the air is filled with the fresh smell of soil.

As soon as he raised his head, Chen Xingxi saw a figure standing not far away with his back turned to him, with a surprised expression on his face.

"School~www.wuxiaspot.com~Principal...why are you here?"

"Hehe, I knew you were coming to Houshan, so I was waiting for you on purpose." Meng Zhuming turned around, smiled, and asked again, "Xingxi, you went to Houshan to retreat this time to hone yourself by fighting. , re-alchemy gold bones?"

Hearing this, Chen Xingxi said to himself, "The principal's eyes are really vicious! As expected, I can see that my golden bones were forcibly forged in a false state. Just now in Lao Zhang's office, he deliberately woke me up.

Fortunately, the principal only knew that I had become a rank six in the pseudo-realm, and I had also practiced fifty golden bones... He couldn't find the existence of the third gun on me. "

Xiao Ye's gift is too shocking, so it's better not to let too many people know about it... Even if Meng Zhuming is "my own person".

Chen Xingxi replied: "Yeah... I plan to go to the back mountain to practice for a while, and fight with monsters, during the battle"

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