The First Strong Control In History

  Chapter 220 offers special items!

  218,

   This time Yu Xiangnan rested long enough.

  It's been so long that I went on a trip with Yuan Bei's family. This is something Yuan Bei has planned for a long time. He had thought about it in his previous life, but the chances were not many.

  This time, it happened to be a holiday, and it was almost under Yuan Bei's urgency that the parents agreed to go out and play together for a while.

  I didn’t go to the South Island this time. It’s the hottest time in August, so he’s fine. It’s basically a crime for his parents to go at this time.

  I chose a summer resort, and the family played for a few days. In the end, my parents were still worried about the small shop at home and clamored to go back. Other than that, nothing happened. The quality of the people is gradually improving. There are not many people who deliberately find fault, especially in places like scenic spots.

   What's more, Yuan Bei's identity as an awakened person is there. Generally, as long as he is not a bad-headed person, he will basically not come up to provoke him.

  Yu Xiangnan was still the same as before, but he was cold on the outside and hot on the inside, and under the enthusiasm of Yuan's father and Yuan's mother, he was able to say a few words without being silent.

  Sometimes Yuan Bei really felt that Yu Xiangnan was just a half-grown child.

  But within a few days after returning, Yu Xiangnan left again.

   It is estimated that the next meeting will be in Wushi—since he knew that Yuan Bei went to Wushi to study, he bought another property in Wushi.

  The key has been handed over to Yuan Bei.

  As a good brother, Yuan Bei really has no way to refuse Yu Xiangnan's kindness...

  Of course, as a qualified thigh pendant, he also knows his duty...

  Anyway, he accepted it, and if he couldn’t live in it, he would have to say something. After all, since he wants to go to college, if he doesn’t live in the dormitory, he will lose half his soul.

   A college career is incomplete without sand sculpture roommates.

   After a period of time, Yuan Bei gradually became silent. He ran every day, and his practice was only to maintain the status quo. Other than that, he just read books.

  The book has its own golden house, and the book has its own Yan Ruyu. It's a cliché, but it's really useful. At least during this period of time, Yuan Bei's heart did slowly calm down.

  The temperament of his body is also constantly changing, but what worries Yuan Bei is that he seems to be a little lethargic now.

Sometimes he fell asleep after reading a book, and correspondingly, his ability to "induce people to sleep" is now ridiculously high. Sometimes a lazy waist unconsciously can induce a huge drowsiness in ordinary people .

   It's like a hypnotic body that has turned into a human form.

   Now except for sleeping time at night, Xiaopang is not close to Yuan Bei at all other times... for fear that he will fall asleep if he doesn't pay attention.

  Under Zhang Xiner's coercive management, Zhang Peng was miserable every day. The two met a few times, but since Zhang Peng was picked up by Yuan Bei for provocation, he worked harder.

  The hurtful Yuan Bei didn't even have the chance to go to Zhang Xiner's face more often.

  But I don't know what's going on, Zhang Xiner's face is more or less unnatural when she sees him these few times...

  Mother Zhang is as enthusiastic as she is when she sees her own son every time she sees Yuan Bei, which makes Yuan Bei somewhat unnatural.

  He simply stopped going, just chatting on Weichat, and spent the rest of his time reading.

  He has already reached the extreme that can be achieved at present, and the cultivation of strength often cannot be achieved overnight.

  In the past few months, he has been improving at an exaggerated speed, and the strings in his mind have been tense, especially when he was on the stage, he was seriously injured and dying an average of five times a day...

  It's a lot of pressure.

   It's rare to have time to relax, and he enjoys it.

  Yuan Bei now has a clear position on his own strength, presumably among the second-order awakened, it is already hard to find an opponent. This is not only himself, Yu Xiangnan also said the same.

  Even some Tier 3s with little combat experience can fight against one.

   After all, on stage, he was lucky enough to win against the third-order awakened one.

  …

time flies.

   Half a month has passed in the blink of an eye, and the first martial arts school starts tomorrow!

  Yuan Bei woke up early.

   Take a bath and wash every part of your body clean;

   Burning incense, burning sandalwood, exudes a pleasant fragrance;

  Worshiping gods, Yuan Bei only believes in the only **** in the world—Ou Shen.

  After a lot of preparation, I finally came to the important part of today.

   Draw!

  God knows how hard Yuan Bei waited for this day!

   Holding that nasty "non-chieftain's subsistence allowance" - 10 experience points every day, Yuan Bei has enough!

   "Brother, this time I haven't sucked your European energy for several months!"

Yuan Bei clasped his hands together and murmured to himself: "This time my brother is going on a long trip, and I won't see you in the next few months. I don't ask for more. For the sake of the figures, I think it would be nice to give me a little more European air." share?"

   "Well, not too much."

  All that should be said has been said.

  The sign-in on the system panel instantly changed to [Signed in].

   Drip!

   Draw +1

   Putting his hand on Yuan Xiaopang's meaty head, Yuan Bei's thought moved!

"start!"

   Swish Swish Swish!

  It seems that there are countless light spots passing by in front of my eyes, and countless objects whiz past.

   After a while.

   stopped on an item.

   "Drip!"

   "Congratulations to the host for obtaining a special item [Schrödinger's Schrödinger]"

   "Undecided, quantum mechanics. The future Schrödinger puts the past Schrödinger into the past Schrödinger's experimental container. Life or death, death or existence, success or failure, cats can't tell."

  Yuan Bei: Smile.jpg

  Can anyone tell me what this is?

  Can't you talk properly?

   It’s hard to produce a special item, and it’s not a card. Why is it so hard for you to explain it clearly?

   Turning his head to look at the blank marked [Schrödinger's Schrödinger] in the inventory, it is a pure blank. Although it is an item, it seems to be an invisible mass of air without any entity.

Ah…

   What about the system?

   Climb for Grandpa!

  …

the next day.

  Yuan Bei’s brain was still buzzing when he got on the train. He originally thought that after saving for so long this time, not to mention a skill or something, he could at least produce a card, right?

   As a result, the item came out, but it was still a mass of air.

  Yuan Bei never dared to claim it, for fear that he would lose it after receiving it, or use it directly...

  That's really **** up.

   Zhang Peng and Zhang Xiner sat aside, looking at Yuan Bei's sullen look, which was also a bit strange.

   "Yuan Bei, I feel...you have changed a lot now."

  Although it was not the first time to watch it, Zhang Peng still couldn't restrain his curiosity.

  Yuan Bei naturally knew what Zhang Peng was talking about. Of course, it was because of his own changes. Yuan Bei also compared his previous photos. To be honest, if it wasn’t for Yuan Bei’s own understanding.

   It really feels like there are two people.

  The facial features have only slightly changed, but they are more unspeakably handsome than before, and the skin has been in good condition since being struck by lightning, plus the temperament of a king-level sleepy beast.

   Just like a weak assistant.

   "Maybe it's opened."

  Yuan Bei can only say so.

   Fortunately, the two of them didn't ask any further questions, but Zhang Xiner's beautiful eyes swept across Yuan Bei's face from time to time, and sometimes they met Yuan Bei's gaze, and would unconsciously avert their eyes.

   Arrival at the station.

  Take a ride.

   Not long after, Yuan Bei saw a gate standing tall from a long distance away.

  Four big characters are written in hot golden dragons and phoenixes.

   "No. 1 Martial Arts School"!

  Yuan Bei knew that his college career would start here.

   Too busy, not in the right mood, not in the right state, not anywhere, sorry. I adjust slowly.

  (end of this chapter)