"Wang... Let's go!" Old Xu could see at a glance someone was talking strange things, and was singing opposite to himself. He glared and yelled.

Wang Xin was not afraid of him, but turned his head and looked dissatisfied.

"Lao Zhuo, today you can give him a special training to let him know that your knife is sharp." Lao Xu said to Zhuo Chuan. He would not compete by himself because Wang Xin is indeed a genius in the class. He is very strong, but he is not keen on physical exercise such as fighting, and he spends most of his time studying culture.

But even so, Lao Xu cannot easily defeat the other party in formal fighting training, and he has to spend some effort every time, so the other party is not very afraid of him. Moreover, as a teacher, he cannot work too hard to educate a student and use all his strength, which is too much of a loss of identity.

However, in this month's physical education class, Zhuo Chuan had long used his physical strength to easily educate these guys who were fine to mock him, making them afraid when they heard the fighting training. Now he has become a good knife in Lao Xu's hand to deter these guys.

"Don't worry, Lao Xu, as long as I'm going to your house for dinner next month, I will let this kid change his mind today." Zhuo Chuan grabbed Wang Xin's little head with one hand, slowly came over, and then said.

"Don't worry, you can eat whatever you want. I'll put more effort into practicing this kid later," Old Xu said generously.

"Let me go!!" The conversation between two adults was mixed with a miserable scream.

………

The silver-decorated sports training hall is decorated very simple, with a round open air, just like an ancient arena, but the area is much smaller.

In the small central area, there are two white lights and shadows that are rapidly striking, sometimes entangled and separated at any time. Every time they entangled, they will make deafening collision sounds. Although the place is small, their speed of movement is not affected at all, and they will occasionally turn from extreme movement to extreme quietness.

Behind the high stand railings around, a group of students in their 16 or 17 years old, wearing a blue school uniform, were watching them nervously.

One of the light and shadows looks more at ease. Every time the attack is concerned, it doesn't move its steps, and the reaction is obviously much faster than the opponent. The opponent's attacks are basically blocked.

On the other hand, the other group was much more embarrassed and was knocked out from afar every time they collided. Fortunately, they were skilled enough and could always use skill to swirl and launch an attack again. However, as time went by, its response became increasingly difficult.

After about ten minutes, the white light and shadow that was increasingly struggling was suddenly knocked out and collided rapidly towards the high stand railings.

"ah"

"not good"

As soon as the student screamed, he saw a cloud of air mist spraying from behind the white light and shadow. He quickly slowed down and then slowly stopped less than one meter near the railing.

The white light and shadow revealed their figure. It turned out to be a human figure wrapped in a white training suit all over their body. The white training suit is from head to toe, with the hood connected to the clothes, without any gaps.

After the human figure stopped and stood firm, the hood cracked from the middle, revealing a face. It was the physical education teacher of this group of students, Lao Xu.

He pressed a button on his training suit and slowly landed on the ground.

"I am worthy of being a senior citizen at the third level. As expected, in terms of physical strength and reaction speed, even if the new soul of the body is controlled, the instinct of the body fighting is still there, and I am no match for me." Lao Xu looked at another white light and shadow showing his figure and praised.

"That's amazing, the uncle is the uncle."

"It's over, uncle will practice alone with me later." This is the unlucky Wang Xin sighing.

"Are the power of citizens so strong? Even the brainless uncle can defeat Teacher Xu?"

"Teacher Xu, but he has thirteen years of fighting experience and has entered the third round of the underground national fighting competition twice."

The students in the stands were talking and stunned. They knew that the uncle was a muscular man and must have strong combat power. But this was the first time he saw him fighting with Teacher Xu, but he didn't expect that he would actually make Teacher Xu completely beat him.

Although these students are not old, they all have high IQ. It can be seen that in the battle just now, the muscle uncle actually left a lot of strength, probably only used one-tenth of them.

"Of course, for you underground people, you just don't use your brain, just rely on instinct. The flesh and physical strength of citizens is not something you can fight against." Just as the students were talking, a low voice came from afar, but suppressed everyone's voices.

The students and Lao Xu didn't care about Zhuo Chuan in the center of the venue and turned to look at the place where the sound came out.

It turned out that at some point, a group of people had already stood at the entrance of the sports training hall. Most of them were wearing black uniforms and black sunglasses. The person in the lead was dressed in white, which was particularly conspicuous.

The man had sharp eyes and wrinkles on his brows. He raised his head slightly and his hands were behind his back, looking at Zhuo Chuan in the venue.

Zhuo Chuan also took off his training suit at this time. It was not comfortable to stick this thing on his body. After all, it was a free equipment provided by the school. It has good protection, but it could not be so perfect.

He didn't know who this group of people was, so he looked at Lao Xu on the side and cast an inquiring look.

Lao Xu made a gesture behind his back, keeping the students in the stands absolutely quiet, and walked towards Zhuochuan.

"They should be a company called Minghuo on the ground. Every year, they come to various underground schools to select potential reserve citizens and train them personally. The one I saw once three years ago. They are an E-class citizen and are also a big shot in their company. They are harsh and cruel in character. They look down on us reserve citizens the most. They think that most of them are just wasting their living space and have always advocated the use of the most harsh means to choose."

Old Xu was also very dissatisfied with Zhuo Chuan and whispered.

"He called us underground people, not reserve citizens. Is this a provocation?" Zhuo Chuan also asked in a low voice. He remembered that some citizens who could survive in the earth for generations began to discriminate against many reserve citizens who could only live underground for a long time and could not stand out. He believed that they were not enterprising and heard that they were preparing to take some measures.

"He is just provoking, but what can we do? Our school is actually the one with a relatively low ranking. He has been here twice in the past ten years, but he has not selected a potential seedling." Old Xu said with a breath in his tone.

The two were talking, and the man from Minghuo Company came over, and the man in white was naturally walking in front.

He stood two steps away from Zhuochuan and introduced himself, "Explanation, Citizen No. E3488432"

Zhuo Chuan was a little confused. This was the first time he had seen a citizen in this world, and he didn't know what it was worth to find him.

"Hello, B47995," the man then asked.

"Uh? Are you talking about it?" Zhuo Chuan was stunned and remembered that the other party was talking about himself. His citizen number was B47995. However, few people used this name to call him, and they were all calling him the new name, which was his real name in the original world.

Now he is only left with this citizen number to prove his former status, oh, if it is not included in another small thing.

"Of course it's you. You, a big man in the third class of human beings, don't know how much human resources you have spent to provide for one, but you will actually make your soul fall. You don't know what cruel things you have experienced and what great sacrifices you have made? It's really lamentable and respectable!" When Xie Cheng said, his tone was filled with uncontrollable regret and admiration.

"Haha, I don't know what's going on." Zhuo Chuan smiled and touched the back of his head. He thought the other party was here to pay homage to his ex.

Xie Cheng stared at Zhuo Chuan for a while, but suddenly his face changed, his eyes stabbed Zhuo Chuan like two knives, and his tone suddenly became stern.

"You can still laugh, do you think I was praising you just now?" He sneered, "I can't even understand this meaning. Huh, what's the difference between you and Bai Chi?"

"Look at you now, you have become a rat underground. You are still enjoying yourself with these trash people. You are living a happy life every day, which is shameful!"

"What did you say?" Zhuo Chuan was stunned. Why did this man's face become so fast? He never seemed to remember this person. He praised and scolded him. Is he crazy?

"I feel innocent?" Jie Cheng narrowed his eyes and looked at Zhuo Chuan. The man in white did not hide his malice towards Zhuo Chuan at all. "If you think you are the successor of a B-class citizen, you can enjoy the inheritance and glory of your ex with peace of mind. Can you be proud of your compliments from others?

"I don't understand what you are talking about." Zhuo Chuan was inexplicably surprised. Where did this fly come from?

"After your ex's death, I have been paying attention. Since his body woke up a month ago, a new soul, that is, you, I am still very excited. I think you will soon be able to inherit the resources left by your ex, regain the power of your soul, return to the civic class, and become an indispensable member of the citizens again, and support the sky." Jie Cheng lowered his voice and slowly explained something.

"But you," he stretched out a finger and almost poked Zhuo Chuan's brow, and his voice suddenly rose.

"What has your trash been like this in the past month?"

"The 9887423*9843243=97324307232789 middle school students' digital game questions, I memorized the "Legal Reference" six times, but I can't even memorize a hundred pages. This is you!"
Chapter completed!