This assistant is serious

The gradually warming weather made the sun unable to sleep, and around five o'clock, the sky was already seeing the light.

Su Naiwen had finished washing at this time and moved his body in the corridor.

There was a sound of footsteps behind him, and Su Naiwen turned his head to see Yang You, a little surprised, "Why are you like this?" What to do. "

Go to Spring City!" Yang You yawned and went to the washstand to wash.

"To Izumi City? Didn't you make the varsity team? Su Naiwen scratched his head.

This guy obviously has a few brushes, but none of them are shown, and he is still in the special training team.

"Can't you watch the game?" Yang You, who was full of toothpaste foam, glanced at Su Naiwen, "Who allows it, only the varsity team can go?" I'll rub a car.

"You don't go to class..." Su Naiwen said halfway through.

Yang You, like him, is also a guy who has not taken a few classes, moreover, this guy is even better than him, at least Su Naiwen does not sleep in every class.

And Yang You, once he goes to class, not to mention cultural classes and cultivation classes, sometimes he can also fall asleep in combat practice classes, which can be called the sleeping god of the three middle schools.

"Leave of absence."

Yang You stretched, washed up in two minutes, waited until six o'clock, and went to the school with Wei Wu and Su Naiwen to take the bus.

The corpse attack that day seemed to have passed like this, and Su Naiwen did not pay attention to the news, not knowing whether Liu Kang found any clues according to what he said.

Su Naiwen got into the car and found that the non-contestants who followed to Quancheng were not only Yang You, but also some other familiar faces.

For example, Lin Tianrui and Han Si, as well as several third-year students from the special training team.

They are already in their third year of high school, approaching the college entrance examination, the cultural course has basically been taught, and the rest is cultivation and actual combat.

But going out to open your eyes is not necessarily worse than actually fighting behind closed doors.

Coming to the station and looking at the automatic ticket vending and identification machines, Su Naiwen was very interested.

This hovering station is a little more advanced than he thought.

It is basically a fully automatic ticket window, insert the ID card, and the voice instruction can complete the ticket purchase.

After buying the ticket, there is no ticket, you can directly take the ID card to the boarding gate and swipe it, and there will be no loss of ticket.

This hovering train is very similar to the high-speed railway in the previous life, but it has a special shield track to prevent wild beasts from attacking certain wild areas passing by.

It is said that the shield of this hovering train, ordinary Xuanjian masters, cannot be broken in a short time.

Security just.

The group waited at the station for a while, until Zhou Che of the Eighth Middle School led the Eighth Middle School team to join them, and when it was time to leave the train, they boarded the train together.

Su Naiwen, who made a hovering train for the first time, was very curious, this driving speed is not ordinary fast, from Lingyang City to Quancheng, if you drive, it will take eight hours.

But this hovering train, which is only about forty minutes, is still a few stops on the way to need to transfer, waiting for passengers to get on and off the train.

Soon arrived at the station, as soon as he got off the car, Su Naiwen found a place to vomit wildly.

Although the hovering train is fast, it drives very steadily and does not bump, but Su Naiwen still feels sick.

Motion sickness on a moving car?

Su Naiwen himself felt that there was a certain name.

Looking at Zhou Che, who was the same as him beside him, and several others, Su Naiwen was relieved, it seemed that doing motion sickness in a hovering train did not seem like a strange thing.

"It seems that many of you are riding in a car for the first time, and your body is not tolerant to magnetoelectric inductance, so it would be good to sit a few more times."

Shi Shang was unimpressed, "When you get to the hotel, take a good rest, and recover in the afternoon, bear with it, let's go." The

words sounded good, and the feeling of dizziness and wanting to vomit had been invading Su Naiwen, and before he put down his luggage at the hotel, he fell on the bed and did not want to move.

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already looks like a salted fish that has lost its dreams.

The feeling of motion sickness is because of the body, and it is useless for Su Naiwen to exorcise himself.

My own master has a way to eliminate this feeling, but now this state is the best to carry it by himself, and the next time he takes the hovering train, there will be no such a big reaction.

So Velvet did not shoot, let these trainees "enjoy well".

If you can't slow down before the game, it's not too late for Wen Jun to strike.

Because it was too uncomfortable, Su Naiwen slept groggily, and when he slowed down and opened his eyes, it was already evening.

Rubbing his head, he walked downstairs to the hotel, looking for something to eat.

Boom~

The mind was still a little dizzy, and Su Naiwen, whose five senses became blurred, walked with his head down, one did not pay attention, and hit a person's shoulder.

"Oh... I'm sorry. "

Su Naiwen!"

"Second brother?"

Two familiar voices made Su Naiwen stunned, and he looked up and saw someone he didn't expect.

"Su Cheng? Little North? Looking

at the guy in front of him who looked indifferent and looked at him with a hint of disgust, and Zhengtai who looked like a little adult, Su Naiwen was very surprised.

Aren't these his two cousins?

There were also two people, and among the group of people who followed, the one who didn't even say hello to Su Lingling.

Good guys, how did you run into them.

"Why are you here?"

"I should ask you that." Su Cheng said with some disdain, "Lingling and I are members of the varsity team of the Qingyu No. 9 Middle School Reserve, naturally we came to participate in the high school league, the eldest uncle was originally in Quancheng, Xiaobei was called by us to play together, what are you doing here?"

"Me? I'm also here to participate in the high school league. Su Naiwen's head was still a little dizzy, and he replied casually.

"Just you?" Su Cheng's voice raised a few degrees, "This joke is not funny at all, I see that you followed your school team to serve tea and pour water."

"You said yes, that's it." Su Naiwen didn't bother to pay attention to him.

He was hungry now, his head was still faint, as if he had gone downstairs to eat and went back to the house to continue resting.

"Xiaocheng, who is this?" A boy with a broccoli head behind Su Cheng said curiously.

"Oh, he? My cousin who studied in the country.

Subei frowned when he heard this, "He is my second brother, and my second uncle is a professor of literature and likes slow-paced cities, so he chose to live in Lingyang, which is also our hometown." This

is to give Su Naiwen face, meaning that my second uncle is a professor, not unable to live in a big city, but likes small cities, so he chose to stay there.

Su Naiwen knew Subei's good intentions, but he only felt naïve to judge a person's value by whether he was a countryman or not.

It seems that no matter what the world is, in the eyes of some people, there is still regional discrimination.

It is clear that many people are born to take advantage, but they are still pretentious and look down on those who try their best to catch up with him.

"Lingyang? Which city? Haven't heard of it. Some people behind Su Cheng looked puzzled, and some people knew it, but they still ridiculed with mockery.

"I haven't heard of normal, after all, you are still ignorant of the age." Su Naiwen didn't want to deal with the other party, so he said a word and was ready to leave.

"Who are you talking about!" Some people's self-esteem is too fragile, and a word to Su Naiwen provokes anger.

Two or three people stood up and blocked Su Naiwen's way, looking at Su Naiwen with an unhappy face.

This made Su Naiwen feel extremely irritable.

Ben was uncomfortable, and he met a few ignorant sons.

Just as he was about to release his irritability, a thick shout made him suppress the soul power in his body to be urged.

"A few of you! When is it, don't come to the coach room yet! "

Yes!"

"Here it comes."

Several people hurriedly responded.

Su Naiwen turned his head and looked at a pair of cold eyes, a square face looked very majestic, and the momentum on his body was not weaker than that of Que Zong.

Su Naiwen's gaze, which the other party paid attention to, only withdrew his gaze coldly.

A little devil who has just entered the senior life master.

"You wait, meet next time, I don't care who you are."

Several people put down their cruel words, bumped Su Naiwen's shoulder, and left with a proud face.