Fist of Fantasy

Chapter 51
Liang De watched Sun Xunqiao take out a white flour cake from his pocket, not knowing what he meant.

Could it be that he doesn't compete with me in martial arts anymore, but wants to compete with me in thinking?
Mr. Liang, can you break the cake in my hand?

How should I answer if he asked me that?Damn, I'm not a fan of Sunglasses King at all.

Sun Xunqiao took the cake and compared it in front of the dazed Liang De, and said, "Will you eat it or not? I'll eat it myself."

Liang De quickly took the cake and took a bite, for fear that Sun Xunqiao would regret it.

The cell reaction is normal, non-toxic, um, it is quite delicious, a little sweet.

Sun Xunqiao sighed and said, "I don't know what Master and Director Yuan are interested in for you to participate in the graduation trip. Sister Lei didn't kill you, and I can't win you, so I have to let you go." It's a bet."

Liang De asked inarticulately while eating the cake: "Brother, do you also know that I am going on a graduation trip?"

Sun Xunqiao laughed: "It's not just that I know that in the three divisions of Lu Haikong, all the true disciples who are recognized by the chief instructor and the deputy instructor of the powerful faction know that at the end of this semester, Director Yuan will use the recommendation right to send five first- and second-year students to skip a grade Take a graduation trip.

It is said that this graduation trip is unusual. If Director Yuan and Master win this bet, we can all leave this sword fairy ruin alive. "

Sun Xunqiao pointed at the sky with one hand, and said with a complicated expression: "Director Yuan can't hide such a big matter from everyone, maybe even he knows about it."

Liang De smiled and said: "I thought everyone came here for the hundreds of credits on my head, so it turns out that you and the former Senior Sister Lei came to fight with me for this.

Brother, if Sheng Wuxu's Cannian or the Demon-Holding Sword Spirit also know that Master and Old Man Yuan want to gamble on this game, then this graduation trip is bound to die, why do you still come to grab this death quota? Got bored? "

A wry smile appeared on Sun Xunqiao's dark yellow face, and he said, "You have only been here not long ago, so you don't know what it's like to wait to die.

The purpose of Sheng Wuxu Private High School is to cultivate talents with both strength and luck. Hehe, the training method is to kill each other, randomly, and constantly.

Living in this school, you have to guard against others coming to kill you every day. If others don't kill you, you have to guard against them killing your classmates, deducting your department points, and randomly drawing you at the end of the term.

It's useless to be careful, and it's useless to work hard. Which department can always maintain the number one credit score? The death rate of No.2 is one-tenth, and the death rate of No.3 is one-seventh. Once drawn, it is 3% for the people who were killed.If it is No.63 every year, at most about [-]% of the people in the department can live to the graduation trip.

It doesn't work if you don't fight. If you don't fight, you will die long ago. It's useless to try your best. It depends on your luck.

After staying here for three years, some people died, some people went crazy, and no one knew when they would die.Even if there is no return to this graduation trip, it is better than suffering.

I came to you because I want to win you once and ask the master to give me your spot.

If this graduation trip is really related to everyone's life, including my own life, I want to gamble on it myself instead of handing it over to a transfer student who just came here not long ago.

Now that you have won me, it means that your chances of success in the graduation trip are higher than mine.

Junior Brother Liang, Senior Brother gave you the cake today. In the future, you will fight one step at a time. I hope you will persevere until the end and remember the core martial arts virtues of our sect. You must know that if you never forget, there will be echoes..."

"Senior brother, senior brother, let's not start today, these souls will talk when they have time, do you have anything else to eat?" Liang De interrupted.

"No." Sun Xunqiao was decisive.

"Senior brother, can you go out and bring me something to eat?" Liang Dexuan wanted to cry, and even wanted to hum.

"No." Sun Xunqiao was ruthless.

"Brother, can't you log out and log in to this copy at any time?
In this way, brother, I will buy it from you with my grade points. Just this kind of cake, pure carbon water, doesn’t need any fillings. I pay 1 grade point for one. How much do you want? "

Liang De took out his mobile phone, opened the GPA account and showed it to Sun Xunqiao, raised his chin and patted his chest as if we were not short of money.

"As long as you nod, brother, I will transfer the two hundred deposit to you first."

Looking at Liang De's rich account balance, Sun Xunqiao shook his head regretfully and said, "It's not about money. Don't say that you and I are brothers in the same school. You can exchange white flour pancakes for grade points. This kind of business makes me feel ashamed of my ex-girlfriend." do it with him.

You are still too late to understand the ecology of Sheng Wuxu Private High School.

Everyone in this school is thinking about how to kill others and how not to be killed all day long. I can think that you have nothing to eat in the dungeon, but others can't think of it?

It's just that I, the second-year sports committee member of the Lu School Department, still have a bit of face, and the five-grain iron sand palm I practice happens to be able to spread the taste farther, so I was the first to find you with this hand.

As long as it's about killing people, this group of people is better than refined flour.The Department of Oceanology has sold hundreds of death-death incinerators. Triggered by death, it can also be opened automatically with the connection of the Martial Dao Yuanshen. It burns quickly and cleanly. Even if you want to eat the corpse, you can’t eat it. If you see it, it’s this sapphire blue Cufflinks, small profits but quick turnover, as long as 3 grade points.

There are too many smart people, even if they don't see you or fight you, they can still deduce the general situation.

Senior Sister Lei used the Yuanshen resonator when she fought with you, and the dungeon didn’t disperse, and you didn’t die. In less than an hour, everyone in the whole school knew that you had a way to guard against the resonator, and everyone knew that Senior Sister Lei didn’t want to kill you, so they immediately killed you. All the resonators were converted into vibration radars, and a large number of people were united to surround the main building of the third grade of the Lu School, just to make Senior Sister Lei sit there and not make a move.

Now that I have fought against you, you are not dead, and I am not dead either, which means I can't beat you single-handedly.

If I still dare to go in and out of the dungeon frequently, and you don't show signs of starvation, then the next one to be mobbed and killed by the whole school will be me, an unruly [-]-year-old boy.

Junior brother, please ask for blessings, if you can survive, don’t forget the cake that senior brother gave you. "

Sun Xunqiao's Martial Dao Yuanshen recited silently to exit the dungeon, and a bright yellow halo shrouded him. As long as no one interrupts it within 15 seconds, he can be teleported to the log-in point of the library.

"I'll see you later, senior brother treats you to some hard food."

The bright yellow circle of light quickly shrank inward, and Sun Xunqiao's figure suddenly disappeared, leaving Liang De, who was half full, in a daze.

Deathbed incinerator... As for it, students, at worst, I only want to eat your hair, not everyone of you has hair, right?
A hidden wave swept across the air, and Liang De's martial arts primordial spirit shook slightly.

It is the search vibration wave of the Yuanshen resonator!
Liang De immediately restrained his energy and listened closely to the ground.

The enemy is about 15 kilometers to the southeast, three people, walking on the ground but the footsteps are a little flimsy, and the weight does not exceed 100 kg, they should be people from the Department of Oceanography.

The students of the Lu Academy generally also take part in forging like steel and iron. Almost all of them are muscular. The density of skin membrane and bone is extremely high, and none of them weighs less than 100 kg. Liang De is 179 cm tall and originally weighed about 75 kg. Since practicing the low-profile version of the steel-like-iron body-building method, people have not gained weight, and their weight has risen to 110 kg.

The students of the Department of Aeronautics continue to use Beitian Yiqi to transform their bodies, and reduce the weight to the greatest extent to improve mobility while maintaining strength. Everyone is as light as a swallow, and the best of them are even so light that they can naturally float in the air.

Among the three faculties, only the Maritime Faculty has a majority of people whose weight is close to that of ordinary people. After all, there are still a small number of students who are willing to undergo semi-mechanized transformation. If there is a choice, who would not want to be an ordinary person who does not look so weird.

One-on-three, it's a bit difficult to solve it quickly...

The previous battle with Sun Xunqiao was quite noisy, and these people may have come to search only after hearing about it.

I can't expose my position yet, and I can't get stuck in one place, so as not to attract more enemies.

Liang De made a decision, immediately removed a black bookshelf, and contracted the skeletal muscles of his whole body to the limit.

Now he can rebuild the brain, compressing himself is no longer affected by the diameter of the head. It is nothing more than a comminuted fracture of the whole body and shrinkage of the brain.

After being compressed, Liang De became the size of an ordinary baguette. He carefully turned on the silent rotation and drilled into the ground, leaving only a hole the size of a golf ball.

A small hand protruded furtively from the hole, and moved the removed black bookshelf back to its original position to cover the hole. The surroundings were quiet, as if nothing had happened.

Slip away, and come out to look for food when you are hungry.

(End of this chapter)