"I...I...can't do it..."

Because Xiyu caught him "stealing exam questions" before, Xiyu didn't let him have contact with other candidates, so he took him directly to a remote small yard and asked him to press his legs against the wall for an hour. ".

Saturday wanted to say, you might as well just kill me.

Xiyu tossed and found that Saturday's body was stiff, and couldn't help wrinkling her face, as if she was very dissatisfied with the quality of this year's students.

Saturday was secretly surprised. He thought he would die on the wall, but he didn't expect that under Xiyu's training, this body could really stretch its tendons and chop a horse.Saturday couldn't help thinking to himself, could it be that this time travel also comes with a bonus of flexibility?

But even so, it still hurts!

Saturday was dying, when suddenly he heard an angry shout: "He Fang naughty boy, don't stop!"

The voice was full of spirit, and it sounded like fairy music to Saturday's ears. He really wanted to know which hero had encountered a rough road, but he couldn't turn back due to his posture.

Xiyu turned her head, her big eyes were full of impatience: "Who are you?"

"If you don't change your name, if you don't change your surname, Feng Zixuan will be me." The voice is bright and frank, which is unique to young people, and it sounds pleasing.

Wait, Feng Zixuan?

"Feng Zixuan?" Xiyu read out these three words slowly, "Oh, the one with the worst aptitude among the freshmen."

On Saturday, he withdrew his leg from the wall all of a sudden, and when he landed, he couldn't stand firmly. He heard a soft "click", and he was suddenly speechless in pain.

Probably sprained.

He was sitting on the ground and couldn't get up. He was propping up against the wall with one hand, and the tendons on the back of his hand were bulging. It hurt so much that he had to exert a lot of effort to restrain himself from screaming.

"Ah." Xi Yu turned to look at Saturday, "This qualification seems to be worse, forget it, I don't care."

Hearing a "咻", Xiyu flew up to the wall like a flying swallow, and turned around to warn Saturday: "If there is a second person who knows the test questions, you will be crippled."

What the hell is Qihai?Saturday inexplicable.

At this time, a shadow fell on Saturday's face.

"Are you okay?" There was worry in the pleasant male voice.

"Well, it's okay." Saturday wiped the sweat off his face, "Maybe I have to sit for a while, just now, thank you for helping me."

"Why are you so polite." The male voice laughed.

Saturday raised his head and took a closer look, with sword eyebrows and star eyes, he looked like a natural protagonist, but - isn't this the man who was kicked under the bed by him when he got up in the morning?

"Come on, let me see where the sprain is." As Feng Zixuan said, he tore off Saturday's trouser legs, exposing his fair calf, which was particularly conspicuous against the black fabric.

Saturday instinctively shrank back. For some reason, the way Feng Zixuan tore his clothes reminded him of the perverted "Little Chen Ke".

"Does it hurt?" Feng Zixuan's handsome brows frowned, and he gently grabbed the back of Saturday's calf.

"Hiss, no, no need—ah!!!"

Feng Zixuan pinched Saturday's ankle and returned to his position deftly: "Okay."

Wiped off the sweat on Saturday: "Thank you."

"I'll carry you back." Feng Zixuan raised his head and said to him with concern.

"No need, I can walk back." Saturday felt that Feng Zixuan was really nice, open and aboveboard, and willing to help others.

[Feng Zixuan is glad that he and Zhuo Liu entered the Xiuzhen Academy together.

Chen Ke's statement tone sounded unhurriedly again.

【He thought that with his own aptitude, he would definitely not be able to pass the screening, but he didn't expect that after suffering so much, he passed the examination together with Zhuo Liu, who was known as a genius since he was a child.He is very happy when he thinks that he can study and practice with Zhuo Liu in the future.

[After all, he has followed Zhuo Liu's footsteps since he was a child, and once he gets used to it, he doesn't want this talented boy to disappear from his vision.

It turned out that Feng Zixuan was calling him "A Liu", not "A Liu".

He became Feng Zixuan's little friend Zhuo Liu?

"A Liu, are you getting up?" Feng Zixuan held out his hand to Saturday.

"Well, thank you, it's okay." Saturday thanked very politely, grabbed Feng Zixuan's arm, stood up unsteadily, his ankle was still throbbing, I'm afraid he won't be able to walk well this day up.

Although there were only eight freshmen in the [-]st class of the Cultivation Academy, all of them had unique skills. After dinner in the afternoon, they all gathered in the big courtyard and obeyed the task assignment.

The so-called task distribution is the placement test question that Chen Ke told Saturday. The eight of them are divided into four groups, two groups, and they must cooperate with each other. The group that steals Poseidon's Night first will have a chance Qualified to enter Class A.

When they arrived at the mission assignment site, Feng Zixuan and Xiyu stared wide-eyed.

"Is this kid really a teacher?" Feng Zixuan asked Saturday in a low voice.

"Really, he has very good ears, so be careful not to be heard." Saturday also lowered his voice.

Xiyu crushed a stone with a "click", and the rice powder fell to the ground with a rustle.

The two fell silent.

After announcing the exam questions——

"Everyone can start now." The examiner said.

After hearing a few sounds of "咻咻咻", the three groups of people disappeared in an instant.

Feng Zixuan was in a group with Saturday, and they looked at each other in blank dismay.

"What is Poseidon's Night?" Feng Zixuan asked.

"Do you have a cell phone?" Saturday asked.

After the group was divided, it was decided on Saturday that we must do our best to help Feng Zixuan win the game.

Feng Zixuan scratched his hair: "My phone fell."

"...Mine too." Thinking of the phone that was crushed by "Xiao Chen Ke" on Saturday, it still hurts a little.

"What do you want the phone for?" Feng Zixuan asked again.

"What is Chapo Seidon Night," said Saturday.

"Hahaha...that's how it is," Feng Zixuan finished laughing, and looked at Saturday's legs, "Why don't we just give up, your legs can no longer move normally."

"what?"

Surprised on Saturday, how could the male lead in the text say "give up" so easily in the history?

"Of course we can't give up." Saturday dragged his broken leg forward, "Let's go out and find an Internet cafe, I'll check what Poseidon Night is, it's probably something like jewelry, well, now we still have One more piece of information is that Poseidon Night is exhibited in a hotel."

"But..." Feng Zixuan hesitated.

"My leg is sprained, aren't your two legs still fine? This is not a single-handed competition, but cooperation." Saturday was a little anxious, and his tone became hurried.

When Feng Zixuan was criticized by him, he scratched his hair: "Okay, I'll help you."

The two left the Cultivation Academy and came to the main road outside. On Saturday, they found that there was not much difference between this place and City B, and even the names of the main roads were similar. It seems that when Chen Ke shaped this comprehension world, he used real locations prototype.

Although Saturday hadn't read many novels, he knew of several well-known serious literary writers who had spent their entire lives writing about their village.

Therefore, it is not surprising that Chen Ke used city b as a prototype.

But for Saturday, many things are much easier.

On Saturday, I found out about Poseidon's Night, which is a rare treasure sapphire necklace made by a Nordic artist. It is said that in that sapphire, you can see the sea surface with huge waves in the storm, which is very magical and spectacular.

Night of Poseidon will be exhibited on the top floor of the Metropolitan Hotel at 20:00 this evening.

On Saturday, I called up the satellite photos of the Metropolitan Hotel and looked at it, and my eyes widened in amazement.

"What's wrong?" Feng Zixuan leaned over.

"This is……"

The Metropolitan Hotel is actually "Durian Head"!

His heart was pounding on Saturday. The Golden Durian Building was designed by his teacher. If the buildings in this world were all based on the buildings in City B, then it would not be too much for him to enter the exhibition hall on the top floor of the Golden Durian Building. easy.

Before, once, he climbed to the roof of the golden durian building, in order to prove to Chen Ke that he was really the protagonist of the anti-theft chapter.

Now... Goddess of Luck patronized him again, it was not another building, but the Golden Durian Building. On Saturday, he felt that his journey through time must be broken.

"Let's go for a field trip." Saturday propped up the table, stood up, and hurried out.

"A Liu, let me carry you." Feng Zixuan supported Saturday.

Thinking on Saturday, it is expedient, just memorize it.

"Okay, thank you."

Climbing onto Feng Zixuan's back on Saturday, he felt a tightness in his waist. It was the knot he tied on his waist to tighten his trousers when he got up in the morning, and it happened to be between the two of them at this moment.

"A Liu..." Feng Zixuan's ears turned red.

"?"

"You hit me."

"Well, sorry, the pants are too loose and I tied them in a knot."

"what?"

Feng Zixuan put Saturday back on the chair, checked the waistband of his trousers for him, and couldn't help laughing: "A Liu, why did you run out without even wearing your belt?"

Saturday doesn't quite understand how to wear this kind of clothing: "Ah, is there a belt?"

Feng Zixuan lifted up his shirt to let Saturday look at his belt, and when Saturday saw the firm chocolate block abs, he felt envious.

"Tie it on for you." Feng Zixuan immediately untied his belt, went around Saturday's waist, adjusted the tightness, and tied it evenly for him.

"Then what do you do?" Saturday felt Feng Zixuan's warm body temperature on his belt, Feng Zixuan treated him so meticulously, which made him a little embarrassed.

"Here, I still have leggings." Feng Zixuan untied the leggings, tied them as a belt, and tied them in a random knot, "Okay."

On Saturday, I found out that Feng Zixuan was very kind to Zhuo Liu, but he was very casual with himself.

It seems that Zhuo Liu is really important to Feng Zixuan.

Tonight's assessment must not hold Feng Zixuan back, I thought on Saturday.

In the afternoon, I visited the Metropolitan Hotel on the spot, and Saturday confirmed my thoughts even more.The Metropolitan Hotel is generated according to the 1:1 ratio of the Golden Durian Building.

Now as long as you confirm whether Poseidon's Night is placed in the exhibition area, you can act.

When Feng Zixuan appeared at the back door of the elevator with Saturday behind his back, the other two groups of people had just arrived here.

"Hey, you're competing with injuries." One of the team members with yellow hair whistled towards Saturday.

"I'm so sorry for you, brother, you've been separated from someone who's lagging behind." Another person winked at Feng Zixuan, his face didn't show any sympathy at all, it was all teasing.

Saturday couldn't help but think to himself, these people's qualities are too bad, everything in their minds is written on their faces, and just like that, can they be called one in a million?

In fact, it was because I was not familiar with Shuang Wen on Saturday, and the most indispensable thing in Shuang Wen was the "outspoken" idiot, which was specially created to slap the protagonist in the face.

Feng Zixuan was obviously already familiar with this pattern, he walked into the back door with Saturday behind his back without looking at him, and didn't give the other two groups of team members any rollbacks.

"Hey, it's still very arrogant. How dare a piece of trash with the worst aptitude dare to flirt with Lao Tzu's Chentian family?"

"Hey, forget it, why bother with them, it seems that they are also expected to enter the small class."

Listening to the two of them singing and reconciling, it was like talking about a cross talk, and I couldn't help laughing "puchi" on Saturday.

Feng Zixuan walked into the stairwell and asked, "Is it that funny?"

"It's very funny. Don't be distracted, walk quickly." Said on Feng Zixuan's shoulder on Saturday.

After a while, the two entered the monitoring room.

One wall of the monitoring room is covered with every corner of the Metropolitan Hotel. If people are not familiar with this place, they will have to search for a long time before they can find what they want. With that time, they must have been discovered by the guards long ago.

Only glanced at it on Saturday and saw "Night of Poseidon".

"Let's go." Said decisively on Saturday.

"Upstairs?"

"No, get out of here."

Feng Zixuan was a little surprised, but he still left the back door with Saturday behind his back, and met another group of people on the road, inevitably ridiculed again.

After arriving at a fountain garden with a lot of crowds, Feng Zixuan put him on the flowerbed table according to Saturday's request.

Feng Zixuan's face was not very good-looking.

"Why, don't you want to give up?" Saturday looked at him with a smile, and found that Saturday was going to withdraw, and was ridiculed when he came out, Feng Zixuan became depressed. In fact, he didn't want to give up in his heart.

"Don't worry, I have a solution. Take this." On Saturday, he threw the miniature walkie-talkie to Feng Zixuan, "I have trouble walking, so I won't go in with you. You follow my instructions and take it within... 10 minutes. On the night of Poseidon, we will meet here, and the deadline is limited to 16:20, if you can’t get it, forget it, don’t love to fight.”

Feng Zixuan raised his head, his handsome face was full of astonishment: "Can you get Poseidon Night in 10 minutes?"

"Yes," Saturday smiled, "trust me."

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