The Traveling Frog: Human Evolution Didn't Take Me

"Okay, come on!" Lu Miaomiao said cheerfully with her chest out.

Another twenty gunshots ended with only a clatter.

A rifle fell to the ground.

Then there was the sound of hands on the ground.

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"Impossible! Absolutely impossible!"

Zhao Heng muttered to himself: "I actually lost three games in a row!"

Qin Fan looked at Zhao Heng, who was extremely skeptical about life, felt distressed for three seconds, shook his head and sighed: "Look at stimulating the child."

Jiang Ming cast an affirmative look: "80 catties! Hiss, old Zhao, you are so fierce, you are simply a masculine shapeshifter!"

Several people laughed, and Zhao Heng's entire forehead became dark. This group of people knew how to gloat!

One day, the young master will counterattack!Come back!The one who laughs the loudest at that time is none other than me!

When I came to the playground, under the four high lamps, there was no dark place in the entire playground.

It was very bright, and many people could be seen running around the playground, some were doing push-ups and boxing, and some were practicing swords.

Young is so good.

When they came to an open space, the three of them held wooden sticks and looked at Qin Fan.

Qin Fan said seriously: "Look carefully, what I will teach you next is the basics of swordsmanship worth 1998."

The two laughed: "Pfft."

Chen Shuli held his chin and thought for a while: "Don't laugh, you two, maybe it's really the price."

Qin Fan: Old Chen still has wisdom eyes.

"Teach you Wudang swordsmanship. The core of this method is to walk with the sword and carry the sword with your body. In the form of the gods, you must combine form with mind, mind with qi, and qi with spirit..."

The three of them studied very seriously.

Time is like quicksand in your hand, always slipping between your fingers.

Without Conan's anesthesia watch, Qin Fan wouldn't even know the time.

"It's eleven o'clock, I'm here today, go back to bed early." He said.

The four hurried back to the dormitory.

Early the next morning, while running with a load on his back, Zhao Heng came to Instructor Zhu.

"Instructor, I want a few more iron plates!"

After all, ignoring Instructor Zhu's puzzled eyes, he directly took out five iron plates and stuffed them into the special leather backpack.

Zhu Xinglong was at a loss. What's the situation? Thirty catties is already enough to be tired. This kid just added another 30 catties. Did he get up in the morning and take the wrong medicine?

When he saw Qin Fan and the others who were having fun not far away, he immediately understood what was going on.

"It's better to be young, I think I used to play like this when I was training." The instructor whose ability is the mind shook his head and smiled.

Zhu Xinglong looked at Xiaopao's students leaving the school gate, and said with relief: "They are the future of China, and also the future of mankind."

"I heard that a mysterious destructive monster appeared in the sea area to the east of Haicheng recently. What's the situation?"

Zhu Xinglong shook his head: "Look at this in advance, if the night watchmen in Haicheng can't handle it, let's take another time to help."

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"Mom! 80 pounds! I'm exhausted!"

Zhao Heng gritted his teeth and complained frantically in his heart.

He had only run five kilometers, and he was about to collapse. He felt that Bai Wuchang was dancing to him in front of his eyes.

At this moment, several hands were on his shoulders.

Zhao Heng frowned: "What!?"

Qin Fan laughed and said, "Do you really think you can run 80 kilometers with [-] pounds on your back? If you don't share it with me, I'm afraid you'll suffer from heat stroke."

Chen Shuli nodded and said, "Although you lost the bet, we still have to bear the burden if you can't hold on."

Jiang Ming smiled confidently: "That's right, Lao Zhao, even though I don't exercise much, I can still add an extra 10 catties!"

"You..." Zhao Heng's eyes turned hot, he didn't know whether to laugh or complain.

Chen Shuli laughed and said, "We are a group!"

Jiang Ming echoed: "That's right, you can trust us."

"Come on, let's share and work together! Become stronger together!" Qin Fan directly reached out and took out two iron plates and stuffed them into his bag.

Lu Miaomiao ran over from the front: "You guys won't take me with you! Count me in!"

Half a minute later, only 20 catties were left in Zhao Heng's bag.

Jiang Ming carried 40 jin, Chen Shuli 50 jin, Qin Fan 50 jin, and Lu Miaomiao 40 jin.

Zhao Heng's eyes suddenly turned red.

Qin Fan patted Zhao Heng on the shoulder: "Why are big men crying? Do you want to compete tonight? The bet is still 20 catties."

Zhao Heng raised his hand to wipe away the tears from the corners of his eyes, showed his white teeth and smiled and said, "Compare with each other, whoever is afraid of whom!"

"Brothers, come on!"

"I'm not Andy Lau who won't sing for you, and I'm not Jacky Cheung who won't sing for you..."

In the distance, Ma Chaojie looked at a few people, and the corners of his mouth could not help but rise.

Under the cheerful melody, the hearts of the crowd became more tenacious.

The scorching sun in the world is just right, and the wind blows through the forest tops. At this time, they are still young.

There is a difference between giving up and persevering!A slight difference is a thousand miles away!

Giving up is very simple, but those who can persevere, please~ It’s cool! !

Chapter 27 Pikachu's Gift

In the afternoon, a group of people gathered together to compete with each other.

After last night's special training, Jiang Ming had initially mastered the core of swordsmanship, but was still easily defeated by Lu Miaomiao.

"I didn't expect my lady to be so talented in swordsmanship." Lu Miaomiao said happily.

Chen Shuli pushed down his glasses: "I heard that while some people have awakened supernatural powers, they also have unique talents in certain things because of their supernatural powers."

Qin Fan followed the train of thought of Shu Li and said: "Miaomiao's supernatural ability is sword control, so she is very talented in using swords?"

Chen Shuli shook his head and smiled: "Maybe, but I'm not sure if it's true."

Zhao Heng came over with a stick in his hand, his eyes full of fighting spirit: "Old Chen, come, come, let's make gestures with you."

"Although I am a summoner, it is always right to learn some close-up techniques." Chen Shuli picked up the wooden stick and stood opposite Zhao Heng.

Suddenly there was the sound of wooden sticks clashing together.

Qin Fan looked at Little Song Li, who had been staring at him curiously.

Obviously, when other people looked at her, she would be too shy to lower her head and dare not look at each other, but when she looked at her by herself, this was not the case.

Do you think you are the same kind of person as her?

Song Li said: "The soul in your body has disappeared."

Qin Fan was taken aback for a moment, then suddenly remembered.

After giving Pikachu a gift yesterday, he found that Pikachu didn't go back immediately, so he stopped paying attention.

After being told by little Song Li, he quickly opened the page, and after harvesting the wave of clover, he saw the mailbox light up from time to time.

"Is there something?"

Qin Fan quickly opened it and saw Pikachu's head.

Soft and cute!Who can resist a cute yellow mouse?

Let's look at something again, um...a Pokeball.

So Pikachu's gift was a Poké Ball?

After collecting, the Poké Ball goes directly to the special product in the inventory.

At this time, there are five of his specialties.

The lightsaber, the small book of the gene lock, the dangerous wanderer, Conan's anesthesia watch, and the Pokeball sent by Pikachu.

"What's the use of this elf ball?"

Click on the poke ball, and the introduction immediately appears below.

[Poke Ball: You can put cute elves inside and call it out]

Qin Fan froze for a moment, what do you mean?

Is it that I can catch the mystery and summon the mystery partner?

Qin Fan's mind has already thought of a certain picture.

When faced with the terrifying mystery, he suddenly took out the poke ball and shouted: "It's up to you, nightmarish mystery!"

"No, no, no, the style of painting is wrong, it should be more than that." Qin Fan broke up the picture vigorously.

"The poke ball is definitely more than that."

Just when he was puzzled, a prompt sounded in his mind.

"Your baby frog sent you pictures."

Qin Fan checked immediately, and saw Guagua sitting on the shoulder of a man with bronze skin and short hair, and the most important thing was that there was a flame burning in the palm of his hand.

"This, this, this! Emperor Yan! No, no, no! The frog cub has gone to this world, so you must bring me a strange fire, oh no, the strange fire is too strong, and I might be burned to death before swallowing it."

"It's good to bring an emperor-level exercise! You can also take a pill that can make you stronger!"

Qin Fan looked at the man eagerly.

It's a pity that this is a man he can't afford.

"Huh? No, logically speaking, Quack should also be an elf, so can I capture it with a Poke Ball and summon it into reality?"

Qin Fan suddenly felt that it was feasible!

When I thought of one day when I was fighting, I suddenly took out the poke ball and shouted: It's up to you, the traveling frog croaks!

That picture should be pretty good.

"Cuckoo."

Quack in the space channel suddenly sneezed, and it felt someone's strong yearning.

Qin Fan has already made up his mind. When the frog cub comes back, he will try it out. If he can really capture the croak and bring it to reality, he will follow the unique ability of the croak.

Uh, can you take yourself into a space passage to escape to a different world for travel?

No longer thinking about it, Qin Fan watched Xiao Song Li begin to teach her how to practice swords.

The whole afternoon passed like this, and everyone made great progress. The basic sword skills that could not be connected yesterday can be connected more than [-]% today.

After dinner, the six of them gathered at the indoor shooting range.

Zhao Heng rubbed his hands and picked up the 95 rifle.

He frowned, looking solemnly at everyone: "Who will come first?"

"Since you are so eager to seek defeat, then I will show you mercy!" Qin Fan walked up with a gun in hand.

Jiang Ming set a flag: "Today, I will never lose again!"

One minute later, the corner of his mouth twitched, his pupils were level 1, and he looked at Qin Fan's shot and said.

Five ten rings, four nine rings, and the last seven rings.

I don't deserve to lose.