After speaking, Qin Fan walked towards the classroom.

The female teacher looked back suspiciously, and walked towards the office, but before taking a few steps, her figure suddenly froze in place.

The originally normal eyes were filled with a little red light, and she grinned with an abnormal smile: "The big fish has taken the bait..."

...

In the classroom, three people sat side by side, with old wooden desks and scratched wooden chairs.

As well as the many books on the table, Qin Fan suddenly thought of the experimental middle school just now.

Because the layout of this school is exactly the same as this spiritual world.

The three tables are put together, and the three people sit side by side, and the size of the classroom is almost the same, and the layout of the ceiling fans above is exactly the same.

Jiang Ming thought to himself: "Old Qin, why do I feel that we are not adults. When I walked in, the teacher didn't look me in the eyes, but looked at my stomach."

Yang Gan: "That's how he looks at me too."

Qin Fan said: "They are all mental afterimages. The three of us broke into this spiritual world. In their eyes, we look like junior high school students."

Jiang Ming suddenly realized: "No wonder he stared at my belly, I thought I was being watched by gay men."

The three of them listened to the class for a while, and suddenly lost the mood to listen.

Because they all speak junior Chinese language, Jingzhong has a good ventriloquist...

The bell for the end of get out of class rang soon, and the next period was physical education class. The 32+3 students in this class all walked towards the playground.

On the way, several students accidentally fell while chasing and fighting.

There was a crisp clicking sound when the head touched the ground.

Almost close to 90°!A normal person would have their neck broken.

But the student stood up and patted his clothes first, then clasped his head with both hands and shook it vigorously, his head returned to normal, and he vigorously chased after the few people who had already run away.

Jiang Ming: "...I will record it."

Qin Fan thought: "Have you noticed that when the child's neck was broken, his face was looking towards us, and when he straightened his head, he even looked at us from the corner of his eye."

Yang Gan was extremely surprised in his heart: "You look so carefully? My focus is all on his neck."

Qin Fanxin said: "I'm afraid that the moment we came in, the remaining spiritual will of this dilapidated world has already sensed us."

When Jiang Ming heard that it wasn't a ghost, he immediately breathed a sigh of relief: "Then I'll just get it out?"

Qin Fan thought: "Don't worry, let's see what it wants to fix, but I'm curious why the induction crystal didn't respond when it landed on that little boy just now."

They were completely unaware that a few female junior high school students walking slowly behind were trying their best to hear the conversation of the three of them clearly.

But after walking for a while, the three of them never spoke at all.

In a dark room, a voice sounded faintly: "md, dumb."

The physical education teacher is very strong, probably a fitness coach in his spare time.

He said: "Today's physical education class plays football, everyone must be active."

After finishing speaking, he looked at Qin Fan: "Student, you are the goalkeeper here."

Qin Fan showed a happy smile like a child: "Good teacher! The diamond goalkeeper is online!"

However, the teacher didn't listen to the second half of the sentence at all.

Because they are just mental afterimages, just like the npc in the game. If you talk to the npc, how can the other party ignore you.

Jiang Ming and Yang Gan did not play and were assigned to the second round.

The two stood on the runway and looked at the figure running on the lawn.

Jiang Ming stared at the girl's bouncing up and down chest: "Yes, there are mountains at a young age."

Yang Gan turned his head to look at him: "It started in three years, go in by yourself, I won't report you."

Jiang Ming scratched his head and smiled: "Haha, just kidding, I'm only interested in mature women."

At this moment, a student failed to tackle the ball and was kicked by the opponent's charge and broke his head.

Blood gushed out like a fountain.

Jiang Ming and Yang Gan looked surprised.

Qin Fan's face was calm. He knew very well that once an npc did something that violated what an npc should do, it must be the programmer behind the scenes.

The mystery in this spiritual world is trying to scare them in this way.

What is the purpose?To scare them?Then harvest your life in panic?

The boy stood up from the ground, first patted his butt, and then ran towards his head that had rolled to the edge of the football field.

This head stopped in front of Jiang Ming and Yang Gan, with a piercing smile.

The boy picked up his head and put it on his neck again, glanced at the two of them, and returned to the football field.

Jiang Ming opened his mouth and said, "Wow, it's so disgusting! It's so scary!"

Yang Ganxin said: "It's too exaggerated, it looks like a fake, look at me."

He opened his mouth with a trembling voice: "It's scary, should we leave quickly, this place is not normal at first glance."

Qin Fan who was standing under the goal was stunned.

This acting, even a dog is better than them.

At this moment, there was a sound of breaking wind in the distance.

Qin Fan turned his gaze back and saw the football spinning rapidly and flying towards it at an extremely fast speed.

This is not a shot, this is clearly a shot in his head!

Qin Fan unhurriedly stretched out his right hand, and there was a bang.

The football was firmly held by his palm.

In fact, even if the football hits his head, nothing will happen to Qin Fan.

After all, his body has long been impenetrable by miniature bullets, let alone a football that doesn't even exceed the speed of sound?

look down on who.

Qin Fan raised the corner of his mouth, put the ball on the lawn, took three steps back, and kicked it faster.

This kick goes through the goal!

Just like Conan kicking a ball, it left a trail in the air, broke the bodies of countless students, and finally penetrated the net of the goal.

Jiang Ming thought in his heart: "Old Qin, stop pretending, it's time for a showdown."

Yang Gan: "I'm thinking... Isn't Qin Fan's fate choice to enhance his mental power? Why is his physical strength so strong...it feels similar to natural divine power."

Qin Fan thought in his heart: "Shuangxiu of law and martial arts."

The coach didn't stop. The students whose limbs were knocked off by the football climbed to the side of the severed limbs, like puppets reattached, and ran on the lawn alive and well.

The first round ended, and Jiang Ming played in the second round. He was a striker, and the first wave of grabbing the ball was very fast.

After all, the physical fitness of an adult cannot be compared with that of a child.

But all of a sudden, a child's speed seemed to be on drugs, and he caught up with Jiang Ming in a short while.

Jumping up, this kick was aimed at Jiang Ming's head.

Qin Fan thought in his heart: "That's right, I won't play this mystery anymore."

In the telepathy, Jiang Ming already knew that the child suddenly came behind him.

The moment the opponent took off, Yang Gan had already reminded him in his heart.

In front of hanging, any technology is nothingness!

Jiang Ming suddenly lowered his head, the student missed the ground, and before he landed, the former suddenly smashed the opponent's balls with a Dragon Fist.

The sound of the egg breaking was really too loud.

It's hard for Qin Fan and the others to hear it or not.

However, it wasn't over yet, and a few more students rushed over from a distance.

The goal was very clear, to break Jiang Ming's leg with a sliding shovel.

Jiang Ming's voice was like a mosquito: "I am the center, except for Lao Qin and Brother Yang, you are all bastards!"

In the next second, all the students on the court, including the coach, turned into huge bastards and crawled on the ground.

The crawling speed is simply faster than a rabbit running!

Jiang Ming thought in his heart: "The tortoise and the hare are honest and do not deceive people!"

He kicked it out and the ball went in.

The students suddenly stopped in place.

Qin Fan noticed this detail, and said, "I'm afraid this mysterious one can't kill people at will. It must be doing some kind of activity before it can control the afterimage to attack."

Jiang Ming: "Old Qin, don't tell me, the kids are really happy."

Yang Gan: "It's my turn, it's my turn!"

He played, and like Jiang Ming, he was also a striker.

The moment the coach blew the whistle, Yang Gan ran towards the football.

But after running a few steps, he suddenly found out.

This group of brats didn't even grab the ball, they just gathered towards him.

Yang Gan: "Damn it! Don't talk about martial arts!"

Under the mysterious possession, this group of students seemed to have turned into D-level physical fitness, and they all ran fast.

And every shot is aimed at the vital point.

Yang Gan, who was still unable to elementalize, had to freeze his whole body.

Then he kicked the ball leisurely to the goal, kicked it lightly, and the ball rolled in.

The students who were struggling to catch up in the rear stopped immediately.

Qin Fan thought: "Let's go, I already know where it is."

Jiang Ming was stunned: "No...Old Qin, it comes and goes without a trace, how did you see it?"

The corner of Qin Fan's mouth turned up: "Before absolute insight, everything will become traceable."

"When its mental will controls these mental afterimages, there will be very faint phantoms falling on it, and it will also appear when it leaves."

"You're only B-level, it's normal not to see."

Jiang Ming didn't understand, but it didn't prevent him from recording it, so as not to be shocked later.

"Let's go, meet the master of the spiritual world, and see what the mysterious spiritual will is doing after death."

After speaking, Qin Fan walked out of the school.

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Chapter 175 Please, Old Qin Chaoyong

Some things are like dust floating in the air. You may not see them clearly, but you cannot say they don't exist.

When these people's mental afterimages were manipulated, in Qin Fan's eyes, a phantom that was about to melt into the air fell into their bodies.

And when these afterimages did not move, that ray of phantom floated out, gradually rose into the sky, and then disappeared into the distance.

After repeating this several times, Qin Fan had already seen where the other party was.

It's like the other party took the initiative to tell him, I'm here, come and play.

Qin Fan's figure slowly took off.

With a swish, he flew directly out of the campus and appeared outside.

Jiang Ming quickly turned Youmi into a flying carpet, and took Yang Gan with him.

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