Super Master System

"The xth set of broadcast gymnastics for elementary and middle school students nationwide... officially started."

"Preparatory exercise...one two one..."

The standard female voice in the music player rhythmically led the disciples to sit in the morning "warm-up exercise". (Actually, it's broadcast gymnastics)

"What's this? Why do I feel so awkward?"

Tang Wu followed the senior brothers and sisters in front of him, while quietly talking with Qian Xiaohu beside him.

Qian Xiaohu swayed awkwardly, like a big, fat penguin, "Brother, let's learn quickly, and the head will check the results later."

"Huh?! Speaking earlier, what did you do in the previous section..."

Standing at the forefront, Ye Huan, who was being watched by a group of inner disciples all the way, performed these actions that he considered extremely shameful, with a calm face like a puppet being played with.

After all, as an array mage, his movements when casting an array are so graceful and graceful.

...

On the martial arts field, Gu Zhangmen had a long rope on his left arm, holding a shuttlecock in his hand, and was not idle with the other hand, he was turning his fingers flexibly around the basketball.

Gu Zhong was standing on the steps, and dozens of outside disciples stood below.

"I believe these days, you have adapted to the cultivation rhythm of the Cangshan Sect, but our Cangshan Sect is not a sect that will only force disciples to practice."

"Occasional relaxation is also necessary."

Hearing this, the disciples immediately looked at Gu Zhong with delighted eyes on their faces. After entering the school with a strict system, they dealt with cultivation basically every day.

Unexpectedly, our martial arts can relax? Although there are also disciples who are worried that relaxing a bit may delay the process of cultivation.

For example, Tang Wu had a sad face and was about to explain to Gu Zhong that he did not want to relax, but he heard Gu Zhong continue: "For example, the warm-up exercise you do every morning is one of them..."

All the disciples: "..." Well, the relaxation understood by the master does not seem to be the same as what we think. The expectant eyes of the disciples gradually became casual.

"Eh, what's the reaction!"

"Do you still want this seat to take you to drink flowers and wine?"

"Don't even think about it, this is a healthy way of entertainment." As he said, Gu Zhong threw the basketball in his hand at Ye Huan's body, and Ye Huan's head was smashed upright. Just about to get angry, he saw Gu Zhong rushing to him from a step ten meters away.

Before he could react, the huge hidden weapon that attacked him just now walked around him flexibly under the beating of the ancient clock.

Even Gu Zhong himself followed the basketball spinning at a high speed for Ye Huan, and the disciples behind immediately retreated to the side in exclamation.

"Wow, the head is showing us a wonderful body technique?"

"I think it should be."

The disciples had just made a final conclusion, but Ye Huan was still in a blinded state. He always knew that the cultivation base of the ancient leader must be higher than that of the disciples of the sect. A Xiao Tian can see him to death. If the ancient leader makes a move, he It is even more difficult to escape.

It wasn't until now that he felt the speed of the ancient head of a dragon at close range that Ye Huan completely dispelled the thought of escaping. After all, he could not get out of this mountain after running hard for a few days.

However, the ancient leader of the other people can search the entire mountain in only three or two hours. It is not cost-effective or cost-effective. It is better to wait for a more powerful formation to find a way.

Just as Ye Huan sighed secretly, Gu Zhong held the ball with both hands, took a jump, and accurately dropped the basketball into the iron frame three meters away.

"Wow, the head is simulating an attack method for us, believing the iron frame as the enemy's head, and then using the hidden weapon in the hands of the head."

"Cruel...Um!" Qian Xiaohu gritted his teeth to explain to a group of unknown juniors and younger sisters. He made two gestures in his hand from time to time, and suddenly there was a picture in his mind.

"Snapped."

At this time, what Qian Xiaohu called a "hidden weapon" hit his chest heavily.

The ancient head not far away beckoned in the direction where Qian Xiaohu was, and said, "You guys, who can throw this ball into the basket, reward a Qi Gathering Pill, and score a reward."

"Huh?" The disciples were taken aback for a moment, so simple? Although the iron frame looked quite tall, they were all martial artists, and it wasn't too difficult to throw in. All of them were eagerly preparing to grab Qian Xiaohu's basketball.

Qian Xiaohu suddenly became a target. Ye Huan didn't want to participate in this kind of boring game, but when he thought of the Qi Gathering Pill, his spiritual energy was absorbed nine times faster.

In addition, Qian Xiaohu was standing less than one meter away from him, Ye Huan couldn't help stretching out his sinful palm, but Qian Xiaohu was spotted by Qian Xiaohu early, and he stepped back into the open area closer to the inner iron frame.

Others immediately followed behind with their exquisite posture, Ye Huan gritted his teeth, just now he was about to succeed, it was a matter of a moment, his unwillingness in his heart also made him launch a formation and rushed into the crowd.

There are more than a dozen male disciples showing their magical powers. As long as the basketball falls into the hands of one person, it will soon be snatched by the people around him. For a time, no disciple could score a goal.

The male disciples had a lot of fun, and there were a dozen female disciples left standing aside, looking enviously at the brothers and sisters who were chasing and fighting on the field.

Our ancient leader is not an eccentric person, how can we only have fun for the male disciples and ignore the little fairies.

Gu Zhong took a long rope and a shuttlecock and walked to the female disciple among the outer disciples, showing a harmless smile and said: "They were theirs at the time, and we played ours."

Then he raised the long rope and shuttlecock in his hand.

"Ah~~" The female disciples suddenly twisted their flowery smiley faces, full of unwillingness, one of them said: "The head is eccentric, why they have rewards!"

"Yeah, why they can play with hidden weapons, we can only play with long whip."

Another female disciple grumbled reluctantly, "What they play is not called a hidden weapon, it's called a basketball..."

Gu Zhong's mouth twitched a few times. Have you seen such a big hidden weapon?

"Furthermore, did you say not to reward you?" Raising the shuttlecock in his hand, he said seriously:

"Well, as long as you can play fifty times in a row, this seat will also reward a Qi Gathering Pill." He took up the long rope.

"There is also this. Only if you can keep picking twenty times inside, you can naturally get rewards."

After listening to Gu Zhong's explanation, the little girls finally stopped making little emotions, each of them widened pearl-like eyes, chasing Gu Zhong to ask how to play.

So the headmaster Gu sacrificed his precious time...teaching them to play long rope skipping and kicking shuttlecock for a day...