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Chapter 9 I became bald and stronger.

After a while, Sun Letian's mood gradually calmed down and a joyful mood arose.

"This time, your No. 1 pick is a foregone conclusion. I will also benefit from your teacher. This year, the selection of the best class teacher of the Magic City senior high school is definitely mine. I see how Lao Li from the experimental high school next door competes with me."

In order to promote the development of martial arts education in the city, the Demon City government specially set up a selection of the best class teachers in the third year of high school. This selection covers Demon City No. 1 Middle School, Demon City No. 2 Middle School, Demon City Experimental High School, Demon City Middle School and other Demon City High School.

Only one best class teacher and nine excellent class teachers are selected every year, with extremely valuable content. Especially the title of the best class teacher, it can be said to be the dream goddess of every senior high school teacher.

Feng Xiu said with a smile: "How can I say I can benefit from it? I am your student. Is it thanks to you if I can achieve this grade?"

"Needless to say, I know my teaching level. Students like you cannot teach you." Sun Letian waved his hand and signaled that he would not have to put a high hat on himself.

"Your qi and blood are higher than ordinary second-grade peak warriors. Is this your advantage of three bone quenching?"

"It should be."

"Okay, go to the class meeting point."

Feng Xiu walked into the school gate and found the class sign for Class (7) in the playground, and walked to the back of the last place in the team in order.

At this time, a little head popped out of the team, looked left and right. Seeing Feng Xiu, he hurriedly trotted over.

"Are you scolded by the old class just now? You told you not to work hard at home?"

The person who came was Zhao Lei. He hasn't seen him for nearly a month and has broken through to become a warrior.

Although Feng Xiu was not in school these days, Zhao Lei's competitive heart has not fallen at all, and he always asks about Feng Xiu's news from his class teacher.

"A warrior?"

"Well, I can't compare to you. I know my own talent. If I can't complete the bone quenching three times, it's better to break through quickly. In the past twenty days, I have tempered more than ten bones, and the bone quenching speed is fast."

Zhao Lei looked proud and tempered more than ten bones in more than twenty days, and tempered one in almost two days. This speed is quite amazing.

Behind the glamorous scenery is hard work and struggle. Is it easy for him, Zhao Lei?

In order to surpass Feng Xiu, he went to class during the day and worked overtime at night to practice. After staying up late during this period, he started to lose his hair. He was only eighteen and had no girlfriend yet.

"oh!"

Oh! What is his attitude? He must be lazy at home and was surpassed by him. But I was embarrassed to say it out loud, but in fact, Feng Xiu was secretly envious of him.

Zhao Lei understood this idea very well. As for why he was so clear, he would cry if he said too much.

After being pressed by him for three years, now I can finally turn over and sing the serf.

Zhao Lei even had a dark idea, that is, to take advantage of the only chance to surpass Feng Xiu, beat him up and give him a long memory.

"How much qi and blood are you now?"

As soon as these words came out, most of the people in the class and most of the people in the next class all looked over.

They also want to know how much qi and blood are there in the Feng Xiu of Class 7 of Senior High School who is so crazy that he takes leave to go home.

Feng Xiu didn't hide it, and said it openly.

"It's just the second grade, 459 card of Qi and Blood."

“4…4…459 cards.”

Zhao Lei's mouth was trembling. Didn't the old class say that he had been lazy at home? This is the result of being lazy? He has become a second-level middle-level warrior in more than 20 days since he entered the first-level warrior.

If he can be lazy, he can be lazy all the time.

"Wow--"

The students in other classes took a breath, and the area near Class (7) was even more uproar, attracting the attention of many other students and teachers.

"My God, Brother Feng, are you secretly taking hormones at home?"

"Haha, I'm such a genius. You idiots, go to magic martial arts, I'll go to Jingwu for a while."

"Brother Feng, let me ask first, is your master still in charge of ordaining? There is nothing else, just the hair is a little itchy..."

...

At this time, the old classmate Sun Letian, who had just talked with Feng Xiu, came over. You don’t have to think about it and you must be talking about Feng Xiu’s inhuman cultivation speed.

Sun Letian walked over and raised his hand to press down.

"Quiet, quiet. Feng Xiu used a special method to temper the foot bones as a whole, so that the bone quenching speed can be so fast. Don't learn it, it's too dangerous. His kindness can only be considered a lucky case."

The students in Class (6), Class (7), and Class (8) listened quietly, and then continued to talk quietly after the old class left.

"The old class also told me about Brother Feng's tempering method. He really respects me."

"Stop talking, stop talking, I'm a waste, oh! Oh!"

"One has gone crazy, take it away."

"Brothers, don't be timid. Thirty years from Hedong, thirty years from Hexi, don't bully young people poor. Isn't it just to treat 26 foot bones as one bone to temper? Is it possible too..."

"Pick it away, carry it away, and another crazy."

"I think it may be because my hair has affected me to become stronger..."

"No need to say more about what ingredients, carry them away, next one."

...

These students are both joking and taking the opportunity to liven up the atmosphere and mobilize emotions. They are all second generations of martial arts. They know that when the Qi and Blood test, they can stimulate emotions and make Qi and Blood higher than 1 or 2 cards.

As for practicing according to Feng Xiu's radical tempering method, he is a real fool.

At the very least, you will be injured and delay training time. At the worst, you will be wasted and your life will be gone.

There are billions of people in the world, and warriors must say millions. Has no one ever thought of this overall tempering method?

Someone must have thought about the consequences, and the negative case collection in the textbook is written.

After all, they are also students who were admitted to the No. 1 Middle School of Demon City. How could a pride in the eyes of ordinary students really be able to be a fool who is tempered in this way?

But the forest is big and there are all kinds of birds.

Although I dare not try this crazy tempering method, I can still try other side-by-side methods.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content later! Zhao Lei stared at the electric fader in his hand, then looked at Feng Xiu's bare head and his long hair, and his rusty head began to creak.

It must be the hair that prevented him from becoming stronger, sure.

This is not his random thoughts.

First of all, his talent is almost the same as that of Feng Xiu. Secondly, his family conditions are better than Feng Xiu, and his training is not inferior to Feng Xiu.

But his strength is very different from Feng Xiu.

This is unreasonable, there must be other reasons.

Feng Xiu had a shiny head, his long hair was as bright as his waist. Is there any more obvious difference than this?

No.

"Take it one"

Zhao Lei was not ruthless, and the electric fader shaved directly from his forehead toward the top of his head. After a while, a fresh braised egg came out.

Under the strong psychological suggestion, Zhao Lei felt that he was indeed more comfortable after losing his hair.

So he put on his hat as if nothing had happened and sneaked into the team.

The idea is beautiful, the reality is cruel, and a hat cannot stop his braised egg.

"Hahaha, Zhao Lei, you... don't say anything, I'm so laughing to death."

"Brothers, there are such idiots."

...

After a while, the students lined up, boarded the school bus, and prepared to take the physical examination.

Today is the day for martial arts science and technology. The traffic police commanded the whole process on the road, and the green light was given, and the road was extremely smooth.

Soon, we arrived at the physical examination site.

The students who were having physical examinations here were not only students from Demon City No. 1 Middle School, but also students from Demon City No. 2 Middle School and Demon City Experimental Middle School.

Although there are only three schools, there are a lot of students.

There are more than a dozen martial arts classes in the Demon City No. 1 Middle School alone, not to mention other schools. Moreover, not only are the students who sign up for the martial arts exam, but there are also many students who want to take a chance in the ordinary class.

Fortunately, the physical examination location is wide, otherwise it might not be able to be left behind.

Before Feng Xiu and his team arrived, the head teachers of each class had already arrived at the location first, wrote down the school and class names, and waited for the students to arrive.

Of course, there are also class teachers from other schools, such as Magic City Experimental Middle School.

At this time, the silent smoke had already ignited.

The Demon City Experimental High School is also a well-known high school in the Demon City, and its teaching strength is not much different from the Demon City No. 1 Middle School. It can be said that the top scorer in the Demon City martial arts examination is either a student of Demon City No. 1 Middle School or a student of Demon City Experimental High School.
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