The First Strong Control In History Chapter 223

  Chapter 223 Military Training at the First Martial Arts School

   Not to mention over there.

   After a long time, Yuan Bei and the others finally met again.

   There is no difference from the original, after all, it is a fateful friendship, no matter how long we meet, we will still be familiar with each other.

Snapped!

  Snap your fingers and strike.

  Zhao Shiying, who was standing there chatting with Zhang Peng, fell asleep on the ground with a limp body, and then stood up in a daze and looked at Yuan Bei.

  Zhao Shiying:? ? ? ?

  Yuan Bei: "Long time no see, this is a greeting between brothers."

  Zhao Shiying sighed, and patted the dust on his **** like a bachelor. When they were together before, Yuan Bei often slept with him, and he was used to it anyway.

   "Your skills have become stronger?"

  Zhao Shiying envied, before Yuan Bei used skills on him, at most he could make him stagger, but now he fell asleep directly...

"Harmful!"

  Yuan Bei waved his hand: "Whether strong or not, it's just such a small breakthrough!"

   "It's really just a drop!"

  Looking at Yuan Bei's gesture of embracing the world, several people were stunned, but they couldn't see why he was so small.

   But Yuan Bei did act out the actual situation, from the Bronze rank to the Platinum rank, and even prostituted a king gene core with excellent compatibility for nothing. Anyone with a brain can imagine how big the gap is.

  Zhao Shiying's head hurts.

   Why is this person still so shameless after such a long time no see?

   But it would be a lie to say that he is not envious. In the past three months, his strength has not improved much. After all, not everyone can have Yuan Bei's situation, and it is normal to fight steadily.

  Zhao Shiying suddenly felt a sense of crisis, but when she turned her head to look around, she was relieved. It's okay, and Zhang Peng is the bottom line.

  He is a mechanical shooter and now he has no cards at all, and the support in the team can now show him a hand.

   "Yuan Bei?!"

"What's wrong?"

   "Did you have plastic surgery?"

  Yan Huohuo circled around Yuan Bei, chattering non-stop: "Actually, you are not ugly, it's just that your facial features are not very good-looking."

  Yuan Bei rolled his eyes: "Then I really appreciate your pertinent evaluation."

  Plastic plastic surgery is absolutely impossible, and it is impossible to have plastic surgery in this life. The only way to improve your genes is to rely on the genetic core.

  As soon as everyone arrived, they walked towards the inside of the school.

   This meeting is almost two or three o'clock in the afternoon. Zhang Xiner and Yan Huohuo mainly want to let the two of them get acquainted with the general situation of the school, otherwise it will be too embarrassing to find the classroom for class.

  Under the leadership of several people, Zhang Peng quickly became familiar with the structure of the entire school. As for the more detailed ones, he needed to get familiar with them himself.

Yuan Bei is already familiar with it. The senior sister Huang Xiaocan sent him the school map when she chatted with him on Weibo. It took him a full minute to print the extremely detailed map completely. in mind.

  He can guarantee that some veteran sophomores may not be as familiar with the school as he is.

   Being idle is also idle, chatting and gagging with a few people, Yuan Bei still likes this kind of time, it makes him feel very relaxed.

  Contemporary college students in this world are living too hard, such relaxing time is worth cherishing.

   This is not a lie. Yuan Bei has seen several courses, and the large number seems to squeeze all their time, not to mention there are some "practical classes" from time to time.

   Really does not give people a way to survive.

   All in all, it seems that the better the university, the busier and more tired the students are.

  Thinking about it this way, those students who are a little short of college really take the saying "it will be loose when they get to college" seriously, and it is no wonder that they will be crushed and squeezed in society.

  Holding the idea that a first-rate university will eventually give a job to a third-rate university or even a junior college student, the head is more or less unclear.

   After getting acquainted with each other, several people came to the cafeteria in the school to eat again.

  The cafeteria is completely free, and the resources that the country invests in the school every year are in units of one billion. It is very common for the cafeteria to be free.

  Yuan Bei was still thinking wildly, but Yan Huohuo spoke up.

   "Yuan Bei, you should be more careful in this military training, this time I heard that people from the guard formation are here."

   "Tsk tsk tsk, those people are crazy in the dimension space, don't mess with those instructors..."

   "Military training?"

  Yuan Bei was taken aback for a moment, what a familiar yet unfamiliar term.

"You do not know?"

  This time, it was Yan Huohuo's turn to be stunned, and then said with a teasing smile: "You don't think you don't need military training when you arrive at the No. 1 Martial Arts School?"

   "I really don't know."

   "Then sister will tell you."

  Yan Huohuo said: "According to the tradition of the No. 1 Martial Arts School, the military training will last about four months, and the location is variable, maybe in the base, maybe in the dimension space."

   "These four months are not just military training. While maintaining a sufficient amount of training, course learning will also be carried out simultaneously."

   "Tsk tsk, when we were training in the military, that ghostly place was horribly desolate. To be able to sleep for four hours a day is to burn incense."

   "Needs persistence."

   Zhang Xiner interjected at this time, with a serious expression on her face: "We must persevere. If we can't persist, if we quit halfway, the school will directly deal with it as a dropout."

   "The No. 1 Martial Arts School has not been taken off the title so far. It relies on these methods. The loser is the winner and the winner is the king."

   As she spoke, Zhang Xiner looked at Yuan Bei again.

   "During military training, try to be top-notch, it's good for you."

  Yuan Bei nodded slightly.

  Even if Zhang Xiner didn't say it, he still thought so in his heart, if he wanted to do it, he should be top-notch, what's the point of fishing?

  Military training will start about five days later, and the freshman group he joined before has also notified that he will gather in his respective class at 9 o'clock tonight, probably to meet the class teacher counselor or something.

   There will be a welcome party after that, but I don't know what kind of way it will be.

   But looking at Yan Huohuo's disheveled look, it doesn't feel like anything interesting.

   I have eaten.

  Yuan Bei was about to go to his dormitory. When he got to the material warehouse, he got his bedding, bought some toiletries, and a group of five walked towards his dormitory.

  Yan Huohuo has a good name

   "Isn't it right for us to identify the door?"

  But Yuan Bei suspected that this person just wanted to have **** in the boys' dormitory.

  You are not a man, do you think there is a fart for you?

  What, Zhang Xiner is going too?

Oh.

   That's all right.

  Teammates have to recognize each other, Yuan Bei felt that it was necessary for him to go to Zhang Xiner's dormitory to take a good look.

   Several people quickly walked to the accommodation area.

  Yuan Bei's dormitory is in the eighth district, halfway up the mountain behind the school, and it is considered a place with a relatively good living environment.

   It made Zhang Peng a little envious. He was in the third district, not far from the martial arts field. Although it was not bad, it was not as comfortable as living in a place with trees and water in the mountains.

  Yuan Bei himself was very satisfied.

   Not long.

  He saw a dormitory area. It wasn't very luxurious. It was just a well-regulated student dormitory. It was only three stories high, and the room size was large. It was quite comfortable for people to live in a three-person room.

  Find Building No. 8.

  Yuan Bei and his party walked in directly, and no one stopped them.

  His dormitory is on the third floor.

  301.

   Arrived at the door.

  Yuan Bei had some expectations in his heart. When he entered the school, he didn't have the feeling that he had gone to college again, but when he walked to the door of the dormitory, this feeling suddenly became extremely strong.

   "What kind of sand sculpture will the person who will live under the same roof as me for four years be?"

   "It's really exciting!"

  Thinking of this in his heart, a smile filled Yuan Bei's face.

   pushed the door open.

  The setting sun shines in through the window, the trees are full of shade, and the giant trees are towering.

   At this time, under the window, there was a naked man standing motionless.

  Yuan Bei:? ? ? ? ?

boom!

  The door was closed again.

   Then it was opened again.

   It's still that **** in the sunset.

  The door is closed.

  Yuan Bei turned his head, showing an awkward yet polite smile, and glanced at the four people standing behind.

  Yan Huohuo: Smile.jpg

  Zhao Shiying: smile.jpg

  Zhang Peng: Smile.jpg

  Xiner Zhang: Expressionless.jpg

  Yan Huohuo patted Yuan Bei's shoulder: "I'm done identifying the door, get along well, and leave!"

  Zhao Shiying patted Yuan Bei's shoulder: "Maybe our eyes are dazzled."

  Zhang Peng patted Yuan Bei on the shoulder: "Sometimes, recognizing the reality is a kind of courage, Ollie."

  Zhang Xiner turned her head and left.

   Only Yuan Bei was left standing at the door holding a bunch of things.

  (end of this chapter)

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