Chapter 34: Zhao Fengyang has invited (second more)
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Magic Love Ring
- Not Mosquito
- 1610 characters
- 2021-02-26 03:16:11
It really happened as expected by Song Ye. He rescued Mr. Han Sha and beat the first teacher Nangong Jun outside the school. With everyone's propaganda, it spread throughout the school in less than half a day. Not only the students were discussing this. Even the teachers couldn't help but gossip about it.
Of course, after learning about Nangong Jun's identity, most people think that Song Yan is going to die, but more people admire his courage.
But the strange thing is that the two protagonists as stories actually did not happen, one was in class as usual, and the other was sitting in the classroom as usual.
At three in the afternoon, Song Ye called up the system interface.
The fame value directly broke through 2000 points and reached 2356 points.
Finally, we can draw again.
At the end of the class, Song Yan came to a quiet corner of the campus, called up the system interface, and pointed his finger on the big "award" on the lottery disk.
The pointer moves quickly and slowly, and finally freezes above the orange grid.
Then, two large glittering characters appeared on the grid-perspective.
"Well."
The two big characters melted and turned into golden light submerged in Song Yi's heart.
"Ok."
Song Kun snorted, because he felt that Jin Guang's head was like a needle stick in his head after he didn't get into his brows, and his pain was terrible.
"Meow, what's going on?" Song Yan gritted his teeth and asked the system elf.
"Because fluoroscopy is a second-class supernatural power, to implant it into your body requires more than changing your brain domain and mental molecule arrangement. It also needs to transform your eyes, so it is normal for a little pain."
While meowing, Song Yan felt that his eyes began to itch and became more and more intense, giving him the urge to dug out two eyes.
His head was prickly and his eyes were itchy, which made Song Yi feel that there were gains and losses, and the system was not so easy to handle.
Fortunately, he is relatively strong-willed, and Shengsheng endured the process in the past.
"Meow me to introduce the function of perspective?" Song Yan asked.
"Perspective is the second-grade magical power, and the daily opening time is still two hours, but these two hours can be used in divided times, but not more than ten times. At the same time, supernatural powers are full of penetration, reduction, enlargement, camera, slow state, fast. Status, etc. "
Immediately, Meow also introduced in detail how to use several functions, and in what aspects.
"It's against the sky!"
After listening to Meow, Song Ye almost jumped up in excitement.
For example, in the slow state, if the opponent moves too fast in the fight, you can use the slow state of the perspective magic power, so that the opponent's action will be several times slower in your eyes.
For another example, for example, the camera function can be used for reading. As long as the perspective power is turned on, the entire book can be put into the mind as a video. How long does it take to read a book?
But after turning on the recording function, just keep turning the pages, how many books can be entered into my mind in that hour?
If you turn a book in a minute, you can get at least sixty books in an hour.
After a certain period of accumulation, he completely turned his mind into a library.
Back in the classroom, Li Lei stared at Song Yan strangely.
"I have flowers on my face?"
Li Lei shook his head.
"I'm handsome again?"
Li Lei still shook his head and handed him a mirror: "Look at yourself?"
Song Zheng took a photo, but found that his eyes were scary red.
"Are your eyes okay?" Li Lei asked.
"It's okay, I just entered the sand, and I guess it was too heavy." Song Yan said casually, he knew that this should be the sequelae left by systematically reforming his eyes.
It was time to go to school again in the blink of an eye, but Song Ye was a little bit distressed. He was too happy to get the perspective power. He forgot to ask meow how much fame he needed for the next draw.
Because the raffle's reputation has risen to 10,000.
"Mom, there are only 2,000 people in the school. If you want to collect 10,000 fame, shouldn't you have to collect five things that are different in nature and shock the whole school?"
The classroom was still being cleaned and the phone rang.
"Hey, Song Yun? I'm Zhao Xiaoyu."
"It was Sister Xiaoyu. Why did you call me when you were free? Do you miss me when Yushu is in the breeze?" Song Qiaokou spent on flowering. Somehow, he always had the urge to play Zhao Xiaoyu. Before the system, she was bullied by Zhao Xiaoyu, and wanted to retaliate her through sexual intercourse.
"My shit! Your little boy has learned to tease people!"
"Where am I young, have you seen Sister Xiaoyu?" Song Yan continued to open the mouth mode.
"Song Ye ... Do you want to die?"
Song Yan faintly heard the sound of grinding teeth.
"Ha, just a joke, Sister Xiaoyu, don't be angry, should you call to be okay?" Song Yan changed his tone immediately.
"My brother is back. I want to see you and give you ten minutes to roll over right away!"
Song Yigang just wanted to say that ten minutes was too short, but Zhao Xiaoyu had hung up the phone, but fortunately the classroom had been scanned almost, he quickly speeded up, locked the classroom door and went to the Wuguan.
Unexpectedly, as soon as I stepped out of the teaching building, I saw Zhang Ziran waiting there, accompanied by his three attendants.
"Song Ye, I ordered a table in Fuyue Building, which is a reparation for you." Zhang naturally stepped forward and said sincerely.
"There is no need to pay for it, I really didn't take it seriously." Song Zheng waved his hands.
"That's not okay, you don't care, but I feel bad, and I really want to make a friend with you." Zhang Ziran's tone became more and more sincere. The Zhang family also had a certain force in Xiangcheng. He had offended Nangong Jun in the car accident. It is still lying in the intensive care unit, and the person has not yet awoken.
Hearing this news, he had to lament that Song Yan had a good tone. Of course, he dared to make a song with Song Yan, which also had a lot to do with Nangong Jun lying in the hospital.
Seeing Zhang Ziran being so sincere, Song Ye was not easy to quit, so he said, "Yes, I still have something to do, or should I ask you another day?"
Zhang Ziran thought for a while and said, "Let's go to Fuyue Building and wait for you, and wait for you to deal with things."
"Okay, that's it."
Eight minutes later, Song Yan hurried to the Zhao Family Boxing Museum.
Zhao Xiaoyu, who was standing at the gate of Wuguan, glared at him: "Count your kid on time, otherwise see how I can pack you."
"Hey, Sister Xiaoyu's words are imperatives, I dare not violate them." Song Yan smiled.
"follow me."
Zhao Xiaoyu turned around and left, Song Yan quickly followed.
Inside the office, the sundries had been moved away, and it looked extraordinarily empty. A young man wearing a white loose exercise suit, elegant, physically fit and handsome was standing there.
"The museum owner is good." Song Yong hurriedly greeted him, yes, this young man is the museum owner of Zhao Jiaquan Wu Museum, Zhao Xiaoyu's elder brother Zhao Fengyang.
Zhao Fengyang nodded and smiled. "Xiaoyu told me about the Wu Guan before, thank you."
"You're welcome. Besides, Sister Xiaoyu also taught me" Nine-section Breathing Method "and" Tiger Leap Step ", and it should be said that I am grateful for it." Song Xuan said modestly, repaired his inner strength to the fullest, and restored Tiger Leap. After stepping into the middle body, his strength increased at least twice.
"How do you feel? There are doubts about" Jiudan Breathing Method "and" Tiger Leap ". If there are any, it is better to say it. I will help you to confuse you." Zhao Fengyang said with a gentle temperature.
"Sister Xiaoyu taught very well. I don't know anything for the time being. If I have it in the future, I will definitely ask the curator." Song Yan said.
"That's good." Zhao Fengyang smiled. "Come, we've done two tricks."
Hearing that Song Yi could not help but be happy, he had thought about Zhao Zhaoyang's tricks, so he said, "The owner, that kid has offended."
Zhao Fengyang beckoned to him, signaled that he advanced.
Song Ye was also rude, and his body suddenly came out. He came to Zhao Fengyang, his two fists went side by side, and went straight to the other's chest.
I didn't see how much Zhao Fengyang moved, a pair of palm knives had been brought to his chest, and he quickly cut to Song Yong's wrist.
Seeing this, Song Yan's eyes were stunned. Zhao Fengyang's strength really wasn't blown out. He didn't say how fast the shot was. The eyesight and the angle of the shot were better than Zhao Xiaoyu.
His two punches sank and his footwork slipped. Song Yan had come to Zhao Fengyang to turn his side and turned his fists into elbows.
"boom!"
Zhao Fengyang also raised his elbow accordingly. As a result, Zhao Fengyang was shaken back two steps.
Seeing this, Zhao Xiaoyu opened his mouth in surprise, and his elder brother was beaten by Song Yan.
This result also made Zhao Fengyang very surprised, but immediately a strong interest emerged in his eyes, his figure fluttered towards Song Yi like a butterfly, and a set of powerful boxing techniques unfolded. At one time, Song I feel like boxing in all directions.
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