Showdown: I'm Reborn

Chapter 119 What else is there besides luck?

Chapter 119 What else is there besides luck?
As the number of virtual worlds increases, more and more virtual worlds are transformed from virtual worlds into real ones, and each township-level virtual world can embody several or dozens of people as conditions permit. Cultivation.

That is to say, let dozens of people change from mortal to extraordinary in one breath!

And if you turn extraordinary into near-extraordinary, the consumption will be even smaller.For example, if a person with an ordinary body is realized to the limit of the human body, and is stuck in the step of giving birth to blood, the quota can change from dozens of people to more than 100 people.

"Those people with outstanding perseverance and extraordinary intelligence are still working hard for the extraordinary, but the lucky ones in front of them can reach the sky in one step in the near future. I understand why the principal and the vice principal are in that attitude."

Hearing this, Peng Bing scratched his head: "Luck is also a kind of strength, Zhang Kong is an old man, you are also over 100 years old, why can't you even understand this?"

"As for the principal and vice-principal, they are actually making bad faces. This is to give them a bad word and let them calm down and study hard."

"At the same time, it is also to reassure those who have worked hard and struggled but have not achieved extraordinary results, and tell them: Minister and I are on your side, you must calm down and work hard..."

While talking, Peng Bing noticed a playful smile suddenly appeared on Taoist Changkong's face, and then he looked back.

At a distance of 20 meters behind him, Xiong Yan was looking at him with a smile.Seeing Peng Bing turning back, Xiong Yan nodded to him.

"I'm so stupid, really..."

Regardless of what happened offstage, Jiang Ju was still interacting with the students on stage: "Do you think Senior Changkong is young?"

"young!"

"It looks like he's in his 20s at most."

"Based on my experience of reading countless films over the years, Mr. Changkong is at most 22 this year, and he is still single, so he hasn't broken through yet!"

"Tsk tsk tsk, the old driver taught me!"

Listening to the students' discussion, Jiang Ju only felt that Xiong Yan and Chu Xuan felt that the students of this year were not good enough, and there was no reason for it. In order to prevent Zhang Kong from beating someone on the spot, Jiang Ju had to take the initiative to ask: "Do you think Senior Zhang Kong is beautiful?"

"Pretty!"

"Prettier than my ex-girlfriend!"

"Although the appearance is a little bit worse than the online picture, but the temperament is excellent. When I saw her just now, I really thought she was a female sword fairy."

"Do you have any misunderstandings about beauties? Do you believe in the pictures on the Internet? They are all makeup plus beauty. Originally, makeup is one of the four major magic arts, let alone beauty that is more extreme than the four magic arts? I told You, makeup and beauty, there is nothing ugly in this world!"

"Then take a guess, how old is Senior Changkong this year?" Jiang Ju then asked.

"Tachibana is 24 years old this year. Since he is the senior in Tachibana's mouth, he must be in his 40s."

"There is an extraordinary existence, so I guess a little more, more than 60!"

"You are all too cautious. If you ask me, you may only be in your 20s!"

"Senior is from the time of the Republic of China, and he beat up devils. This year, he is [-]..." Jiang Ju said solemnly.

At this moment, the momentum of the students below was stagnant, and they immediately fell silent, comparable to when Xiong Yan criticized the students just now.

"Next, I invite Uncle Bing from the Martial Arts Department to perform on stage to break the boulder in his chest!"

Peng Bing, who was in the audience, plucked a green onion from dry land, flew up from the ground, and landed straight on the high platform.

This hand looks similar to light work, but it actually relies entirely on bouncing!

However, the students couldn't understand too much, so they just watched the excitement, and burst into loud screams in an instant: wow, hiss, ah...

Peng Bing coughed, and took out an antique pistol from his pocket: "This is a revolver, which was commonly used by nobles in the eighteenth and nineteenth centuries. It can be used to kill oneself or to kill oneself. It is used to kill people, it is powered by gunpowder, and when it is fired, it can still smell the smell of gunpowder."

Loading the bullets one by one, Peng Bing took the revolver and fired two shots into the sky: Bump!
This time, no students screamed, and no one dared to be disobedient.

Suddenly, Peng Bing smiled down, picked up the revolver and aimed it at his temples, and some students thought of a movie character—Huoyun Cthulhu!
bump!
Ah!
Some students seemed to see the scene where Peng Bing was headshot and screamed directly, especially some girls, the screams really went straight to the depths of the soul.

"Hahaha, it's just empty shells, so I can only listen to it, and it doesn't have any power at all. Seeing that the atmosphere was too serious just now, I made a little joke with you."

"Although I have officially stepped into the extraordinary, I am not strong enough to catch bullets empty-handed. However, this day is not far away."

Having said that, Peng Bing picked up the revolver and shot three times in the belly!

bump!
bump!
bump!
The skin under the clothes looked red, as if it was congested and swollen, and the stomach looked like it was wearing a layer of armor.

Three bullets hit it, and it just bounced out!

Peng Bing picked up his clothes: "Look, there are three bullet holes in it, this time it's a real gun!"

"Want to learn?"

Listening to all the thoughts, Peng Bing smiled and said: "From November 23 last year to March NO.12 today, it is less than four months, or about 110 days, and I have this ability."

"Come on, work hard, you can do it too!"

After feeding the students a dose of poisonous chicken soup, Peng Bing jumped down gracefully.

"Welcome to Mr. Zhang Yunbai, the head of the Kendo Department!"

At this moment, the camera automatically aimed at Zhang Yunbai.

At this moment, Zhang Yunbai was wearing a Hanfu that she personally improved with a slap in the face. The sleeves were very long and the skirt was not short.

Looking at the camera, she had a thought, and a sword pill appeared in front of her. The sword pill swayed in the wind, and like a rapidly expanding balloon, it quickly expanded into a flying sword as wide as a door panel.

Take off lightly, and the person is standing on the flying sword.

"The Yujian rides the wind?"

"Demon-killing heaven and earth!"

"This is the Sword Immortal!"

"emmmm..."

"Fuck!"

However, I am uneducated, so I can say it all over the world!

Zhang Yunbai stepped on the flying sword, listened to the students' discussions, and slowly flew over the students twice, feeling the degree of mana consumption in his body, and ran away without saying a word.

"Ahem, Mr. Zhang has just met you, and he is not familiar with you, so he has spoken less, which is understandable..."

After introducing more than a dozen department heads in one breath, Jiang Ju stopped: "Students, although I really want you to start practicing immediately, military training is the rule!"

Any university, before the start of school, will organize military training for students if there are no unexpected factors.

It's not for military training, but for those students from all over the country to treat other people as friends and classmates during the military training process.

Military training is a good way to eliminate local discrimination and barriers between candidates.Military training is also a good way to exercise personal will and cultivate the habit of unity.

……

in the afternoon
The students put on camouflage uniforms and started military training.

"Stand in a military posture for 10 minutes first!"

After finishing speaking, Feng Qingyang took the lead and made a very standard military posture. He stood on the ground with his heels off the ground and leaned on his toes. He was very relaxed and without any pressure.

After 10 minutes, Feng Qingyang did not call to stop, but started to walk forward, admonishing while walking.

"Most of you, if you rely on personal ability alone, you can't come here, understand?"

"Students, you must clearly understand your current situation. The current situation is that most of you only have two or three books, and most of you are not high-achieving students who graduated from colleges and universities in [-]. Your learning ability is also so."

"Your only advantage is that you are really talented!"

"But talent belongs to talent. After all, talent has not been transformed into strength! So, before you achieve extraordinary things, I hope you can keep your feet on the ground."

Speaking of this, Feng Qingyang came to a big fat man in the first row, patted his stomach and found out that the stomach was really big.It's not that the fat man doesn't want to hold his belly, but that he really can't hold it...

"Also, from today onwards, I will get rid of all the bad habits you have acquired in school!"

"Hair dyeing, grotesque shapes, and tattoos are all prohibited!"

"Report to the instructor, I have something to say!"

"Say!"

"Whether it's hair dyeing or tattooing, these are all personal hobbies, and the school has no right to force us to do what we do!"

Hearing this, Feng Qingyang only felt that he was greatly shocked!
At this moment, Feng Qingyang even began to wonder if he could not keep up with the times?Are today's millennials so wild?
Although I dropped out of school after graduating from junior high school back then, I also went through military training in junior high school. At that time, no one dared to talk to the instructors like this directly, so they were not afraid of wearing small shoes?

"This student, before you speak next time, think carefully about whether Northwest College is a traditional university. I said, listen, it's that simple. You can choose not to listen, as long as you are willing to leave, understand?"

"I can only say that black hair and black eyes are the most suitable. If you dye your hair and wear colored contact lenses, you might end up in a virtual world abroad."

"Don't laugh, it is possible, and then you will be killed by descendants from abroad. And if you descend to the imaginary world of the background of Daxia with the image of blond hair, blue eyes, and tattoos, except for the modern period, the rest The period of time is basically barbarian treatment."

"Don't say that Sun Quan is also blue-eyed, so if you wear colored contact lenses, you can get Sun Quan's treatment even if you have blue eyes. Don't look at who is Sun Quan's father? Who is his brother?"

"Report to the instructor, my legs are almost gone, and I want to take a rest." A certain student said in pain, sweating profusely.

Feng Qingyang glanced at him, he didn't seem to be pretending, and then looked at his watch, it was 10 minutes, and it was really difficult for these students to stand in a military posture for 10 minutes at a time.

"Persist for another 10 minutes, and then you can rest."

"As for now, all I can say is how persistent you are. You must let those who look down on you understand that you are not just lucky people. In addition to being lucky, you also have persistence!"

(End of this chapter)

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