Zhao Feihan stood aside and glanced at Jiang Du's arm with some envy.

This arm was bitten by the goddess, and she still had saliva. It would be great if it was bitten on his arm...

But he was able to recognize the reality, his qualifications were ordinary and he could not completely integrate into the circle of three people.

Other students also saw this scene, and their jealous eyes were almost red. We also wanted the goddess to bite and let the goddess saliva.

Lin Xiuyuan looked at this scene silently, then took out his cell phone and began to send messages to others.

"Du Yan, return to the team!" The instructor in Du Yan's class had finished signing up and shouted.

"Xue'er, I'll leave first, bastard, wait, I'll beat you up in the competition," Du Yan left in a blink of an eye.

"Hmph, wait for me to suck your butt." Jiang Du snorted proudly.

Ning Xue was so amused that she felt that there was a pair of happy enemies around her silently?

Thinking of this word, Ning Xue suddenly became alert.

Happy enemies are not a good word.

"It's not me that Xue'er, you are so pure and innocent, beautiful, beautiful and generous, gentle, kind and cute. How could you become friends with someone like Du Yan, a Husky?" Jiang Du'er praised Ning Xue with a lot of heart and no beating.

Zhao Feihan was even more envious of how Jiang Du learned so shamelessly, he could not learn at all.

Ning Xue remembered the process of getting to know Du Yan, and couldn't help but smile, then her face became cold and she walked forward.

Ignore Jiang Du at all.

Jiang Du didn't care either. This was my buddy's money tree, it wasn't right, it was a fishing hook.

I am willing to spoil my fishing hook.

Time was very fast, and the next day, the military training could almost be said to have ended.

All the students and instructors sat in the audience, and in the middle of the playground, a huge fighting field rose directly.

In the distance is a huge display screen.

All the students were full of excitement and the atmosphere was extremely warm.

"Ahhh, my male god is going to compete. I'm so excited. What should I do if he wants to win the championship?" A little girl's face turned flushed with excitement.

"Bah, my male god Qin Hao is the champion, and the champion is Qin Hao!"

"Haha, this time, the first and second classes are full of geniuses, but no one dares to absolutely say that they can win the championship. You are all thinking too much."

In the audience, students were speculating on the popular candidates for this championship at all times.

According to the students' ranking, there are about eight popular candidates for this championship.

Luo Jun, Qin Hao, and Gu Manman of Class 1.

Chen Xi from Class 2, Jiangshan Du, Chen Zidao.

Class 3 Nie Long, Class 14 Ning Xue.

Others are completely out of the scope of reference. Even when these people were not admitted to school, they were very popular and were called geniuses.

As for Jiang Du, even though he had made some limelight before and defeated Lin Xiuyuan, there was still a gap compared to these people.

Because these people's strength has reached an advanced level of Qi and Blood Realm, or they have special talented magical powers.

Not only was Jiang Du not angry, but was particularly excited. He didn't know before that there were so many powerful people.

The main reason is that Instructor Shen’s teachings were too ruthless during this period. He was sweating his youth every day, just like a tiring dog. How could he have time to pay attention to these things?

Jiang Du approached Ning Xue's side and happily took a photo with text.

From VIVOIQOO:

May your great roc rise on the wind

It soared up to 90,000 miles.

Military training competition finals,

I'm waiting for you.

【picture】

The 15th day I like Xiao Xueer @ Xiao Xueer.

——Jiang Du, Class 14, Grade 1

August 30, 2019.

Ning Xue naturally glanced at her phone, her heart was not fluctuating, and she even wanted to drink a little water.

"In early August, the weather is clear and cool. On this sunny day, we welcomed the 19th freshmen."

"Time is long and youth remains unchanged. In these passionate years, we have started the 19th military training competition."

...

"Below, please invite the vice principal of the school, and Principal Lu Xiangli to send us the opening speech of the military training competition."

After the host said that, an old man walked up to the center of the rostrum with a warm smile on his face.

"Students, good morning everyone!" the old man said in a calm voice.

Although the sound is not loud, it floats into the ears of every student accurately and clearly.

"Time flies very quickly. In a blink of an eye, I have been teaching in the Second High School for more than 30 years. After thirty years of turbulence, I have sent away batches of students.

These students are your seniors. They have now become the pillars of China. Some of them have become heroes of the three major legions, some have become strong people who are alone in the world, and some have been in business and politics.

But there is no doubt that they are all the pride of this country. Even ordinary people still shine and heat, protecting our world.

The reason why we have time is peaceful is that behind the light, there are always people carrying the burden for us.

In this world, thousands of different dimensions bloom every day. Once the life there rushes over, it is like a disaster for ordinary people.

And we warriors should lead by example. We have privileges in this society, and that is what we have made with our passion.

China needs a group of young people, they are passionate, kind, responsible, and strive to improve.

At this time, you are the best years of glory in your life. I hope you will work hard, without humility, without pride, and only do your best to do your best and never regret it in the future.

...

Now, I announce that the 45th Military Training Competition has officially begun!”

As Principal Lu finished speaking, the students on the audience stage let out deafening applause and cheers.

All participants start to draw numbers.

Jiang Du glanced at his number and a black line rose on his forehead.

"How many numbers are you?" Jiang Du looked at Ning Xue next to him.

“8A.”

"Old Zhao, where are you?"

“19B.”

Zhao Feihan said nervously, and didn't know who got 19A. I hope he is a not very powerful person. In this way, he may be able to hold on for a few more rounds, but he won't be able to play in one round.

"Where is yours?" Zhao Feihan looked at the number in Jiang Du's hand and found that Jiang Du was covered tightly.

"Ahem, you will know when I go." Jiang Du coughed.

"Below, please invite the first group of participants to the stage!"

On top of the display.

1A1B!

Class 1 Luo Jun VS Class 9 He Long!

"Ahhh, Luo Jun, he was the first to appear, the favorite candidate for the championship!"

The atmosphere in the audience exploded, but I didn't expect that the first person to appear was the seed player from Class 1.

In the candidate area of ​​the contestants, He Long's face turned pale and his mouth was bitter. He never thought that he was so unlucky that he met a popular candidate for the championship in the first game.

Luo Jun didn't care who his opponent was at all. He held a silver spear and walked directly to the huge martial arts arena and waited.

He Long was hesitating, and he had even had the idea of ​​giving in directly.

"I'm going to invite He Long to the stage!" The host shouted again.

The audience was restless.

"Isn't it timid that I'm afraid to give up on the court, right?"

"This is the first game. No matter how shameful you can't admit defeat?"

"Where are people, hurry up!"

He Long gritted his teeth. At worst, he could be injured. He really didn't believe how strong a freshman could be when he just entered school!

He Long came on the court without weapons, only fists and feet.

Most of the students today do not choose weapons, and only a few use weapons.

The sound of the game started.

Luo Jun moved instantly.

A little cold light arrived first, and then the gun came out like a dragon.

He Long hurriedly dodged, but when Luo Jun swung his gun, He Long's body was shot out directly.

"Luo Jun won!"
Chapter completed!