Chen Shuli continued to raise the wooden sword in his hand, and danced the sword in the snow in the white washed coarse cloth robe.

The young man is gentle and elegant, holding a sword to cut through the snow at night, looking from a distance, it looks like a rare beauty in the late winter.

At night, Qin Fan was taking a shower, looking at Platinum Star who was sitting beside him on the floor and rubbing his clothes with both hands.

It took him three hours to finally master the technique of the Platinum Star's retraction and release.

Platinum star effect +1.

After controlling the stand-in to dry the clothes, Qin Fan picked up his toothbrush and began to wash.

And Jiang Ming, who was peeking at "Qin Fan's Diary" in the room, just happened to see the clothes floating on the clothes rail when he turned his head.

Cursing his lips and pressing in a low voice: "Old Qin is secretly using his mind again. I really envy his ability. Just like drawing cards, the key card pool is so rich."

Jiang Ming directly added a buff to himself: "I have a deep memory at a glance!"

Then he quickly flipped through Qin Fan's diary, and within ten seconds, he remembered all the contents in his heart, and the buff effect just disappeared.

"Old Qin, you actually planned to grab my ass!"

Sitting on the bed, Jiang Ming puffed his mouth and sulked, and hummed in his heart: "(o`ε'o) Who is a serious person who keeps a diary!"

Qin Fan was totally unaware of this scene.

If he were to know, Jiang Ming might have to eat a whole set of Ola Ola tonight.

In the morning, the two got out of bed quickly to wash up. Jiang Mingyan couldn't find a way to get a basin of hot water. After washing their faces, they immediately came to the playground to gather.

Without Zhu Xinglong's urging, he walked to the round platform very consciously and started training.

"How do you feel...the pressure has become stronger?"

As soon as Zhao Heng walked in, he felt that his shoulders were extremely heavy, several times heavier than yesterday.

It directly crushed his waist.

Not just him, but almost everyone.

Zhu Xinglong stood below holding the thermos cup, took a sip of warm wolfberry tea, chewed and swallowed the wolfberry that flowed into his mouth, and said lightly: "35 times gravity, (???_??)? Come on."

After speaking, Zhu Xinglong moved a small mat and sat on the snow, opened the emotional novel in his hand and read it carefully.

Qin Fan quickly adapted to the 35 times gravity.

There are still more than a dozen invisible bags of rice on his shoulders.

Zhao Heng in front of him, bent over and holding a pair of knives, looks like a short ninja, but his expression is too rich.

Jiang Ming is the one who really wants to cry but has no tears. He has five times more gravity, which makes him unable to run, and the instructor doesn't allow him to use his abilities.

This is simply targeting yourself!

Everyone is having a bad day on this day.

In the days that followed, he continued to train extremely hard, during which Guagua went on a trip twice.

Yes, he went to play with eggplant again.

Looking at the [Shock Bomb x3] in the specialty products, Qin Fan felt that blinding in nine seconds is actually pretty good, as long as he doesn't flash himself, everything will be fine.

It's just that there are too few friends of Guagua. After so many days, only one Pikachu has been here.

Day and night, the clock rotates rapidly, winter and spring change in the blink of an eye, and spring goes to autumn.

Suddenly, everyone matured.

Lu Miaomiao rolled up her sleeves and let the sweat flow down her face. She controlled Feijian and wrote the last word on the thin A4 paper.

pat!

Bean-sized beads of sweat fell to the ground with a crisp sound.

She carefully hung the flying sword behind her, knelt down and picked up the A4 paper full of writing.

On the delicate face, there was an excited expression, but the next moment he burst into tears of joy.

Lu Miaomiao sat on the ground with the paper in her arms: "Finally, finally finished writing! Woooooo, I finally finished writing!"

"congratulations!"

Everyone looked at her and congratulated her.

Everyone has seen the girl's hard work this year, and the sharp tip of the sword can be cut into two pieces just by falling leaves.

To write an article on a piece of paper with a thickness of less than 0.1 mm is simply as difficult as heaven.

But the girl kept working hard every day and every night. Although her mentality collapsed during the period, she still stood up again.

It seems that writing an article with the tip of a sword dipped in ink has become her obsession.

But when she finished, she was relieved, her thoughts were clear, and the breath in her body surged rapidly at this moment, directly breaking through to the c-level.

It will take its course and let nature take its course.

Zhu Xinglong showed a smile below.

Lu Miaomiao was the first one among them to break through to the c-level.

Just when everyone was congratulating, there was another surge of breath not far away.

Peng Wan, who was born with supernatural power, also broke through to c-level.

He placed the statue of Venus on his shoulders on the ground, his upper body was bare, and his muscles were extremely obvious.

Simply the hunk of hunks.

The task Zhu Xinglong gave him was not easy.

Do a thousand push-ups in one day with a one-ton statue of Venus on your back.

You must know that this is in a 35 times gravity field.

Ordinary people can't last long just standing in a field of ten times the gravity, but he not only has to support it, but also puts a one-ton sculpture on his back.

At the beginning, the whole person was pressed down by the sculpture and couldn't move, but now he has done a thousand push-ups without stopping from morning to night.

I saw him waving his fist, and the wind howled, as if the air had been blown out, making a low, muffled sound.

The two completed their training, almost graduating smoothly.

And the success of these two people also aroused the competitiveness of the others, and the training became even harder.

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(Preparing for the next chapter, I don’t know if you like it with a bit of crime solving.)

Chapter 51 Breaking the Cocoon into a Butterfly

In the basement, only Zhu Xinglong was alone. He sat on a chair and looked at the forbidden object acp-267 sky mirror, a figure sitting under the round platform supervising the students' training.

Turning his gaze, he landed on a white ball of paper on the table, with a flash of light in his eyes, and he remembered an event from a long, long time ago.

Eleven years ago, he was not the peak of A-level, but a new instructor of Tsinghua University who had just broken through A-level for less than half a year.

He was appointed as a student physical training instructor, and that was the first time he trained recruits, and everything was unfamiliar, and no one else taught him how to do it.

So he made people run with weights and trained against his gravity. The students didn't hate him, on the contrary he got along with them.

day to day.

For two years, he watched the immature boys and girls gradually mature and become resolute.

When they graduated, a few local tyrants whose families had property in the capital invited everyone to dinner, which was considered the last meal when they parted.

At that time, everyone opened their mouths to drink, and he was no exception. Everyone left one by one. When he was about to take a taxi back, a student approached him.

He is the best student in this year, with all A+ grades in all subjects.

The wind at the end of May was a bit cool. He and the student walked back to the hotel. On the way, neither of them spoke, they walked all the way to the front of the hotel.

The student spoke up...

Zhu Xinglong withdrew his thoughts from the memory, his eyes flickered slightly, and spread out the ball of paper on the table, with a line of words written on it.

"Xu Yan, you can't believe it!"

He picked up the lighter and burned the note, his deep eyes fell on the sky mirror again.

On the small round platform, the roar still resounded.

Chen Shuli controls the white tiger to play chess, and the situation is very tense at this time.

The red side has six pieces left, and the black side has five pieces left.

Ma Chaojie stared at the chessboard and thought for a long time, then raised his hand and snapped his fingers five times.

He wiped the sweat from his brow and said, "General."

Chen Shuli was taken aback for a moment, his brows were furrowed, he had no way out, he was about to die.

Shaking his head, the huge white tiger turned into a page and returned to the drawing book at his feet.

He smiled and said, "This game of chess is finally over."

The two looked at each other and smiled. At this moment, they just felt refreshed, the breath in their bodies surged, and it was a matter of course that they broke through to C-level.

This game of chess has been played for a full year.

Every time Ma Chaojie snapped his fingers, he was crazily consuming mental power.

When the mental power is exhausted, he can only rest where he is, and recharge his energy to fight again the next day.

Any ability must also obey the law of energy conservation.

Energy is neither created nor destroyed, it is simply transformed from one form to another, or transferred from one object to another.

Just like Jiang Ming's words follow the law, he can't create things out of thin air, and he can't make himself immortal.

It turns into another form at the cost of consuming mental power.

It's like consuming blue bars to release skills when playing games.

In the gravity field, Qin Fan looked ahead, but there was nothing in front of him.

But above his head, a head image appeared.

He flicked the wooden sword in his hand suddenly, and there was a crackling sound when there was nothing in front of him.

A figure appeared, and Zhao Heng rubbed his butt with a distressed expression: "Old Qin, how did you see me?"

Qin Fan smiled, but did not answer.

The image in the back of his head returned to his body, he put down the wooden sword in his hand, and looked at the bright red sunset in the distance: "Xiao Heng, today is our last day of training, right?"

In the 35 times gravity field, although everyone moved slowly, they didn't feel any discomfort.

Zhao Heng came to Qin Fan's side and said with a smile: "Theoretically, yes, I will graduate tomorrow."

This morning, shooting assessment, fencing assessment, and physical fitness assessment were all done.

The tasks assigned to them by Instructor Zhu have also been completed. It can be said that everyone is currently training in self-discipline.

There is no need for instructor supervision at all, they have formed a perfect habit.

In the distance, Lu Miaomiao was controlling six flying swords around his body, with one on the sole of his foot, controlling the flight of Yujian, which made people look envious.

"Both of your pants are slipping off!"

There was a voice behind them, and the two of them immediately felt much cooler.

The corner of Qin Fan's mouth twitched, he quickly pulled up his pants, and looked back at the figure standing under the green dragon stone pillar covering his mouth and giggling.

"You wait for me!" Zhao Heng gritted his teeth and said, the figure directly entered the invisible state.

Jiang Ming said quickly: "Any object must not come closer than two meters to me!"

Zhao Heng was blocked two meters away by an invisible air wall, seeing Jiang Ming's mean expression, he almost wanted to teach him a lesson.

At night, everyone lay on the green lawn of the playground, looking at the stars in the night sky.

After being silent for a long time, Zhao Heng broke the silence: "Instructor Zhu said that we will gather at noon tomorrow, so we should be separated."

Ma Chaojie put his hands on his head: "Remove the should."

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