[Comprehensive] Goddess Reserve

Sure enough, only half of this month has passed, and the news that the thirteenth team of Huyan came to Mao to participate in the senior graduation ceremony has spread, especially when several outstanding students from each grade have to be selected to perform live. It made people's blood boil.

These days, whether it is a noble student from Jinglingting Court or a commoner admitted to Ruhun Street, the reason why Mao chooses to go to Mao is nothing more than to get a good degree, so that when he joins Huyan Shisanfan in the future, he can choose Be a good team instead of being picked, good grades, good performance in front of future bosses, to be remembered, promotion and salary increase to sit on the captain's throne, marrying Bai Fumei to reach the pinnacle of life, etc. Something that can wake up from a dream with a smile.

Because of this, Jiajia felt that the study atmosphere in the class had changed in an uproar recently, and became more serious and hardworking. Jiajia in the four major death skill classes felt disgraced, and she was hated so much, mom The reason Dan Dan has trouble with her in every class is because of God!

Only now did Jia Jia feel that Bai Zai's words were well-founded. If she hadn't been selected into the performance team, why did these people secretly trip her up in all kinds of ways?

"It hurts, it hurts... oh... you need to be gentle!!!" Jiajia wailed bitterly, her claws wanted to scratch a hole in the floor, and let this person rub the bruises away. .

"Will you be able to get up tomorrow without using your strength?" Lan Ran looked at Jia Jia lying on the mat with no expression on her face. Under the dim candlelight, the bruises on her white and tender waist were particularly conspicuous. up.

"Wooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooow? The teeth pretended to cry, "Sooner or later, I will let that nostril girl kneel in front of me and sing conquest!"

Lan Ran squinted her eyes, then dug out some ointment from the medicine box on the side, and rubbed it on the wound on her waist: "Oh, how did you provoke the other party?"

"Envy, envy, hate!" Jia Jia's back injury was serious, and even though Lan Ran had relaxed her strength, it still made her twitch in pain, "Who told the head teacher to say that Bai Zai and I are the performers appointed by our class today? Wasn't Mana Tamura No. 2 in the Duan Exam last time, she was always confident that she would be selected, but the result... hehe, so you understand."

Aizen almost understands the whole story. The noble girl who has been swept away, and the young master she has a crush on actually performed with the civilians in Liuhun Street who she always disliked. Thinking about it, I know how angry it is. As for the teacher, I guess Even if he had such a small relationship with that noble girl, between a nobleman and a commoner in Liuhun Street, a fool would know which one to choose.

"Ah~~ It hurts so bad, why is there still a chopping class tomorrow?" Jiajia puffed up her face depressed, "Please, you should also be serious about teaching some special skills, I don't want martial arts to be invincible in the world, so deal with it anyway A girl can also be more straightforward."

"Martial arts are unrivaled, invincible in the world?" Lan Ran looked at this girl with almost naked contempt, "Haven't I taught enough? You are too stupid to learn so many times meeting."

"Obviously you are too perverted, okay, there is no ghost way that can be completely released by reciting it once, this is unscientific, okay!" Jia Jia retorted, and then began to act coquettishly, "Oh, I don't care, I don't care about the tuition fee." Pay it all, if you don't teach well, you are not allowed to leave!"

Aizen was really amused, this is really cheeky.

"Then hurry up and find Zhanhundao, apply for graduation and report to the team." Lan Ran didn't bother to argue with this stupid girl who didn't have any fighting talent at all, and directly gave a solution.

"Soul Slaying Knife..." Jiajia had also read the origin and birth history of the Soul Slashing Knife, and was a little entangled, "But I am still a living person, can a living person have the Soul Slashing Knife?"

Lan Ran squinted at Jiajia's turned face: "As long as the soul is complete, anyone can have the Zhanhundao." But whether he has the ability to find out is another matter.

"Oh, okay, then I'll go to the library tomorrow to look for how to find the Zhanhundao." Jia Jia is only in the first grade, so she won't be exposed to the course of Zanhundao, and now she still uses a wooden knife to practice chopping skills.

"By the way, will you come when Huyan thirteen inspects at the beginning of next month?" Jia Jia then remembered another matter and asked, pulling Lan Ran's sleeve.

"No, only the captain and vice-captain of each team will participate. I'm the fifth seat, and I still have work." Lan Ran said calmly, and when he raised his head, he met Jiajia's contemptuous expression.

"It's too weak. Brother Shishilang and Uncle Jingle were promoted to captain last month. You are still in the 'fifth' seat. This is too bad." Jiajia was very emotional. "Is this really the gap between the second-generation officials with a background and the poor civilians without a background?"

Lan Ran found that no matter how good his self-cultivation was, he would be so angry with this girl, the veins on his forehead twitched, he pushed his glasses with a very gentle smile, and reached out to touch Jia Jia's little girl. Head: "You say it again, huh?"

"I was wrong. You have lofty ambitions, and you will definitely not stick to the false titles of captain or vice-captain. Aizen, please look at my sincere eyes. I believe that what I admire most is the mighty and majestic you." Lah!" Jia Jia made a prayer, and good words flew out, just begging this black-bellied person to let go.

Lan Ran, who couldn't say anything, let go helplessly: "There's so much nonsense, what book are you reading recently?"

"Tucao Manga." Jiajia couldn't help laughing when she thought of the Tucao manga she secretly read in her free time, "It's very funny, I'll lend you a copy later, you'll know after reading it."

Not at all.Aizan was very wise not to say this, seeing Jiajia really excitedly took out a stack of comic books from the bracelet, she had the urge to take her bracelet and study it carefully, the space device, the corpse The soul world has not been studied at all.

In the end, Aizen still taught Jia Jia how to do black hands in the chopping class without being seen by others, the easiest way.

"Release the spiritual pressure." Lan Ran said, "Your spiritual pressure has reached the level of the vice captain, and it is only a little different from the captain's spiritual pressure. To deal with these first-year students, you only need to release all the spiritual pressure at the critical moment. The other party will not get down, and will definitely be frightened by your spiritual pressure until the whole body becomes stiff. At that time, you can chop as much as you want, even your master of cutting techniques can't say anything about you. At worst, the spiritual pressure rises too fast , If you hit too seriously, you won’t be able to control it.”

"This method is good." Jiajia nodded seriously, "I will try it out tomorrow."

Aizen looked at Jia Jia's fighting spirit, and silently lit a candle for her opponent.

Pretending to be pitiful is sometimes very useful. After returning to the dormitory, Jiajia relaxed and happily applied healing to her injured waist. She was still laughing while lying on the soft bed and yawning. Hehe, Mana Tamura, we We'll see tomorrow!

The next morning was really sunny. When Jiajia got up and changed into Mao’s girls’ school uniform, she smirked at the sun outside the window behind her roommate’s back, and she was in a very happy mood.

After breakfast, Jiajia saw the male version of Kuchiki Byakuya Yushu walking over in the same Shino school uniform. After looking at him from a distance, he realized that this boy was indeed quite handsome. In the film and television industry, she is definitely at the level of a king, not to mention the natural aristocratic temperament of this guy, which is even more handsome. No wonder the nostril girl is so nympho, as long as she sees herself, her nose is not her nose and her eyes are not her eyes.

Seeing Jia Jia, Bai Zai's eyes flashed with confusion, and he walked over quickly, with the same tone as before: "How was yesterday?"

"It's much better after rubbing the medicated oil."

During the Baida class, Jia Jia was kicked on the waist by the other party and flew away. At that time, she lay on the ground for a long time and didn't get up. Although Bai Zai was angry, but he was in the Baida class, so he was confident Very soon, he couldn't say anything, he could only keep a colder face, looking at the girl who kicked Jiajia with a particularly murderous expression.

"Be careful today." Bai Zai also knows that he is indeed going too far, but he is the direct heir of the Kuchiki family after all, and he can't do many things directly. I can only hope that Jiajia will be more careful, and don't be fooled and beaten again. up.

"Don't worry." Jiajia clenched her fists and smiled sinisterly, "As long as she dares to provoke me today, I can make her come and go." Damn nobles are a bird, a middle-level noble, There is always a way to deal with her!

The first class in the morning was the beheading class. Jia Jia was holding a wooden knife and deliberately leaning next to Bai Zai, chatting and laughing. Even if that delicate little face hadn't fully opened yet, it already showed signs of a top-notch beauty. It is precisely because of this that some people are particularly envious.

When Mana Tamura looked at Jia Jia shamelessly draping her male god's arm again and laughing, the flame in her heart that hadn't dissipated since the early morning burst into flames, the damn Ruhun street commoner Well, if she didn't disfigure this vixen in today's chopping class, she wouldn't be called Mana Tamura!

As a matter of course, when Tamura said in an arrogant tone that he wanted to practice with Jiajia in a group, Jiajia laughed.

Bai Zai frowned and was about to refuse, but Jiajia responded quickly: "Okay, okay, I am very 'honoured' to have the No.2 partner in the class." Jiajia emphasized the word "honored" Tone, the smile is extraordinarily brilliant.

Slashing has always been Jiajia's weakness. After all, she is not a real nobleman like Bai Zai. She has been enlightened and practiced since she was a child, and she has been tutored by Aizen after class. She is only a little better than ordinary classmates, and she is stronger than her in terms of height and strength. Asana Tamura, Kataka is never won.

Sure enough, as soon as he entered the stage, after bowing and saluting, Tamura Mana forced her to attack with a straight face. She swung a wooden knife whirring loudly. Just like that, the wooden knife slashed Jiajia's little face.

Jiajia held the wooden knife in both hands, and had no chance to fight back at all. She could barely block Tamura's attack, and retreated step by step to dodge because the opponent's attack was too fierce.A look of color flashed in Tamura's eyes, this little goblin only had a pretty face and could act coquettishly, her real ability was nothing to mention.

Jiajia almost retreated, seeing the other party's expression became more and more ferocious, and the wooden knife was also raised high, Jiajia smiled slightly, and under the inexplicable eyes of the other party, a terrifying aura emanated from that petite body Suddenly erupted, and the substantive spiritual pressure whirlwind even slightly distorted the surrounding air. Tamura, who was close at hand, was the most affected, and immediately trembled, his face turned pale, and he couldn't move.

Jia Jia's reaction was not bad, she flew up at the moment when the spiritual pressure burst out, and kicked the person in front of her with all her strength on the waist and belly, watching the person fly out like she did yesterday, falling on her back and squatting on her buttocks, She smiled and slowly restrained her spiritual pressure, giving full play to her strength as an actor, and her smug expression instantly turned into worry and guilt: "Oh, I'm really sorry, Tamura-san, my spiritual pressure has risen too fast recently , I always can’t restrain myself well, I was too anxious to fight just now, I didn’t restrain myself... Are you okay?”

Tian Cun's stomach hurt so badly from Jiajia's kick, her face turned pale, and she couldn't sit up holding her stomach. When she heard Jiajia's apology, which was exactly the same as what she said yesterday when she kicked Jiajia, she couldn't bear it. Even more angry, a pair of pretty eyeballs looked at Jiajia with hatred, wishing to poke ten or eight holes in her body.

Jiajia was still poking her sore foot without sympathy: "I'm really sorry, my spiritual pressure is too high, but I didn't expect you to be so good, Mr. Tamura, that you couldn't move. Alas... I think I should continue to talk to you. Kuchiki's partner is better, after all, he can withstand my explosive Reiatsu, right?" Jiajia felt extraordinarily comfortable after poking the knife and sprinkled some salt.

Byakuya Kuchiki stood aside, endured and endured, but still couldn't hold back, and smiled.Jiajia's move is really desperate.