Wei Hua was angry and looked at Wang Teng's despised eyes, feeling that he was looked down.
Does he not know that it takes 100 credits to challenge Wang Teng?
He just didn't want to spend those 100 credits.
The purchasing power of 100 credits in the school is equivalent to 1 million from the outside world. Whoever is willing to spend the extra 1 million.
For many students, freshman is used to promote martial arts.
The school has a task mechanism that can earn credits, but it is not a warrior. Most tasks cannot be done. It can only do a few small things. The credits earned are used for cultivation.
And Wei Hua has just graduated as a sophomore, and it has only been more than a month since he was promoted to martial arts. The credits of the former area were used for cultivation, and now he can't pay 100 credits.
He originally thought that Wang Teng was just a freshman, and it must have been good.
In the name of learning, if you lose, you don't have to pay 100 credits.
And if he wins in the end, he can also be described as a challenge and he can win the military rank. It should not be too beautiful.
He also knows that many students who are stronger than him are eyeing this rank, but he can't resist the temptation, and wants to start with the strength while those people are still watching, and those ranks can't be snatched. Already.
Because the dean has already stated that he can only **** military ranks from Wang Teng. In others, this method does not work, otherwise the system will be messed up.
They all know that such looting is rare.
Now that you've run into it, knowing that it's difficult and you might even get into trouble, who can resist it?
You all say that warriors want to fight, then I will fight for you.
As soon as Wei Hua gritted his teeth, he rushed to Wang Teng and said, "Tomorrow at twelve noon, the playground will be martial arts. I will fight with you, and I will of course prepare 100 credits."
"Yes, since you want to send me credits, I will certainly not refuse." Wang Teng nodded.
"Arrogant!" Wei Hua looked ironed.
Huh!
Wang Teng closed the door and ignored him, a 1-star warrior-level warrior? Oh, if it was not for the 100 credits, Wang Teng would ignore him.
Wang Teng had been waiting for these people to come.
They followed Wang Teng's rank, why did Wang Teng pay attention to their credits.
"Tomorrow you can pretend to beat the other side. You can't be scared away all at once, so that the talents behind will be delivered to you continuously." Wang Teng walked into the room and thought of his chin.
Think about it a little bit excited.
My Wang Teng is really wit like a monster ...
The next day, military training will begin at seven.
All freshmen will get up at 6 o'clock, finish washing, put on military training clothing, and hurried to the playground to gather.
A new day for the new semester begins!
On the playground, the five major freshmen gathered first.
A dozen instructors lined up.
Then the majors were divided into three to five teams because of the different numbers.
The divisions of various majors have come down yesterday. The freshmen have already received the news. At this time, the team is arranged by class.
After lining up, the instructors led their teams to spread out, and they chose a distant open space to start training.
"Hello classmates, I'm Du Chi, your instructor in military training, and your senior year, and I will train you in the next fifteen days."
Wang Teng's class is the first class of war, with 32 people in the class.
Hou Pingliang and the other three housemates in his dormitory are in the same class. Even Lin Xue, whom he met on the first day, was also there, and he had to say it was fate.
The instructor in front of him was a young man in his twenties, with a tall, straight-looking figure, and a dazzling temperament.
After hearing the instructor's words, everyone could not help whispering.
"Our instructors are actually seniors."
"What's weird about this is that we were originally military schools, and the seniors were originally well-trained officers. Unlike other ordinary schools, we had to ask someone from the military for training."
"It takes fifteen days to train, so you can get in touch ..."
"Quiet!" Du Chi frowned, shouting coldly.
"From now on, I haven't asked you to speak, and no one is allowed to talk, otherwise you should know the rules of our Yellow Sea."
The crowds quieted down immediately.
"Well, now please introduce yourself to each other and start with the first student on the left." Du Chi said.
The first student on the left was a normal-looking boy. He heard the words for a moment, and then immediately spoke under the attention of the instructor and everyone:
"Hello everyone, good instructor. My name is Hao Zhengye and I am from Shabei City."
After him, everyone began to introduce themselves in turn.
"Hello everyone, my name is Xie Tong ..."
"Hello classmates, my name is Yuan Jing ..."
"My name is Hou Pingliang, and I am a native of Donghai. My father is a soldier in active service. Under the influence of family atmosphere, I decided to be a person like my father since childhood."
"My name is Lin Xue, a native of Donghai ..."
"My name is Wang Teng, a native of the East China Sea!" Wang Teng's introduction is very brief, but he just explained the name and place of origin.
...
"Wang Teng is so good in our class. I heard that the school will compare the rankings every month. With his presence, our class can definitely stand out." A classmate said.
"We can't rely on Wang Teng for everything. We came to school to improve ourselves. We all rely on his words. What meaning does our study have?" Another student shook his head and said that it was the breezes of Hou Pingliang.
His words immediately resonated with everyone, and the boy who spoke before couldn't help nodding:
"You're right, I take it too seriously, martial arts still have to rely on myself!"
At this moment Du Chi suddenly glanced over.
They almost forgot the instructor's warning, and a few of them started to sweat coldly, and closed their mouths immediately.
But Du Chi didn't say anything this time. Soon after everyone walked in and introduced himself, he took everyone to the dormitory area.
"Today, the first thing I want to teach you is to do housework."
At the dormitory, Du Chi demonstrated to everyone.
Out!
Legendary tofu dregs ... alas, tofu pieces!
After two slaps, a tofu block was born in Du Chi's hands.
Then it was the students' turn to stack the tofu blocks by themselves, and the process naturally did not go so smoothly, it was even horrible.
The instructors taught the dormitories one by one, checked the past, and the last one came to Wang Teng.
Because he lived in District C, everyone waited for everything to be done, and Du Chi took everyone to Wang Teng's dormitory.
"This treatment!"
Everyone looked around, all sighed with envy.
Even Du Chi, the senior of the senior year, was a little surprised ~ www.novel35.com ~ He lived in District C, but room No.1 ... that's another dormitory!
At this moment, Wang Teng had no time to pay attention to the reactions of the classmates and instructors. He was devoting himself to the quilt in front of him.
"Instructor, I'm fine." Wang Teng sweated, exhaled, and stood up.
I drop a mom, it's too hard!
Everyone looked at Wang Teng's masterpiece, and they almost burst out without a smile.
Are you sure this is a tofu block, not some other exotic species?
Is Wang Teng the legendary handicapped party?
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