When the mysterious revival collides with the global martial arts awakening

Yuan Shangcao actually felt a sense of familiarity when he saw Qiu Yueming.

“No, I just wanted to go out for a bite to eat with you guys.

You came all the way here to spy on me.

If you think about it carefully, it's quite tiring every day.

Last time, you and Wang Xiang taught me a lot. I have nothing to repay you. Please have something to eat."

Yuan Shangcao frowned slightly and continued.

"Wang Xiang...seems to have gone to the bar to party..."

Qiu Yueming nodded.

"I know.

He told me that before he left.”

Yuan Shangcao: "Ah? You don't mind?"

Qiu Yueming: "Why should I mind? Everyone has different hobbies.

He likes clubbing and I like swimming.

Sometimes I would discuss with him and let him follow you alone, while I go swimming or play billiards by myself. "

Yuan Shangcao was slightly surprised.

"That's it..."

Qiu Yueming: “To be honest, I can’t stand spending all my time on you sometimes.

Everyone has their own hobbies, don’t you think? "

Yuan Shangcao nodded.

"Well...you are right."

Qiu Yueming: "Do you mind Wang Xiang going to the bar to dance?"

Yuan Shangcao shook his head violently.

"You're kidding, how could that be? He can jump around as much as he wants. Even if he makes a big hole on the ground, it has nothing to do with me, right?"

Qiu Yueming did not continue to expose the truth and just smiled softly.

"Haha, okay, come to think of it, since you want to treat us to a meal, then of course I have to give you this opportunity.

So what are you going to treat us to?"

Yuan Shangcao touched his ears.

“I can’t afford the expensive ones, and I really like barbecue.

If you don't mind...I'll treat you to a barbecue, how about that?"

Qiu Yueming clapped his hands.

"Yes, I like barbecue the most.

I'll call Wang Xiang back right away."

Yuan Shangcao noticed that Qiu Yueming's acting skills were a little poor. She might not really like barbecue, but was just trying to please him. It was not convenient for him to expose her. After all, his financial conditions were limited, so he just accepted their kindness.

......

The three of them were eating barbecue and they actually started humming beer.

I didn’t expect that Wang Xiang’s alcohol tolerance was so poor!

After three bottles of beer, he started to become out of control and started complaining non-stop.

“These bastards from Huawu University couldn’t even get our little grass into Zhaojiaban!?

Is this the current atmosphere in schools? Is it just superficial?

What the hell is Old Zhao doing?

When I meet him, I will definitely beat him up!

The captain's...

uh-huh!

Xiaocao, your martial spirit may look like a pair of girl's hollow lace panties, but it is actually a very rare female warrior!

What happened to the panties? What happened to the panties? What happened to the hollow pink lace panties?

It seems that it is not satisfying enough.

Wang Xiang slammed the table, stood up, pointed at Yuan Shangcao and asked loudly to the people around him.

"Tell me what's wrong? His martial spirit is pink hollow lace underwear, so why can't it be okay? Why can't it be okay?

Do you look down on Valkyrie, or do these underwear look ugly?!

"Ah!? You tell me!"

Yuan Shangcao covered his entire face with his hands, feeling unable to bear the gazes of the people around him.

And Qiu Yueming had disappeared without a trace at some point.

Yuan Shangcao was shocked, angry and envious!

"Fuck! Sister Yueming slipped away too quickly!"

Yuan Shangcao quickly got up and ran into the store to find the boss to pay the bill.

After giving the money, he ran out and dragged Wang Xiang away, quickly leaving the embarrassing scene.

Walking on the sparsely populated street, Wang Xiang was still feeling indignant.

“You tell me what’s wrong with pink hollow panties!?

Just one look at it and... hiccups... I feel energized all over.

Why do those bastards think this is not possible? Why... hiccup... can't you get in?

"Zhao Clan... hiccup... why do you say that... ugh!"

Wang Xiang vomited all over the floor and continued yelling.

After a while, I was finally tired and fell asleep while sitting on the ground.

"Clap."

Qiu Yueming landed gently next to Yuan Shangcao and handed him a room card.

"The room is ready, Xiyoulai Hotel 8003.

I don't like touching a drunk man, not even him.

You can take him to his room yourself. I am going back to take my milk and rose bath."

After saying this, he shook his body and disappeared into the night.

It really comes and goes in a hurry, without taking away a cloud.

Yuan Shangcao looked at Wang Xiang, who was sleeping so groggy that he looked like a half-human being. He felt angry and amused, but his heart was warm.

Because I was drunk, maybe it was an illusion, but it was also real.

"Hey, get up."

Although it was smelly and hard, Yuan Shangcao had no complaints and moved Wang Xiang to room 8003 of the Xiyoulai Hotel.

After helping him take off his clothes and shoes, Yuan Shangcao threw Wang Xiang onto the bed, covered him with a quilt, and returned to school alone...

The next day.

Yuan Shangcao came to the football field of Huaguo Wuhun University as notified to gather.

My phone vibrated and I opened it.

A text message from Wang Xiang.

"Xiao Cao, I was drunk yesterday. Did I lose control of myself?"

Yuan Shangcao rolled his eyes and smiled.

"I haven't lost my composure yet...you almost lost your composure yesterday."

Putting down the phone, many freshmen who came for training had already gathered on the playground.

Soon, everyone arrived and a tough instructor shouted from the front.

"Next, let me briefly introduce to you the rules and related knowledge of this freshman training camp."

The instructor looked very dignified and had an unusually loud voice. Standing next to him was a white wolf.

The white wolf was covered with blue armor, which gave off a strong sense of oppression. None of the students present dared to say a word.

It seems to be the beast's suppression of human blood.

The instructor stared at the audience with sharp eyes like a wild wolf.

"This special training for freshmen will last for a week, and we will conduct it in the No. 1 training area in the Eastern Theater of China.

This is an experience that cannot be experienced in other soul master universities!

What I need to tell you is that in Training Area No. 1, there are monsters below ghosts and below monsters!

Not an imaginary enemy, not a pet for training, but a real monster."

The students started to get restless, but soon calmed down under the instructor's gaze.

“After you arrive at Training Area 5, you will be divided into different groups, usually three to five people in a group.

After arriving at the training ground, the instructor will arrange a specific action plan. "