After morning exercises, Chu Yao did not go back to the classroom to attend academic classes, but returned to the arena again.
The privilege of skipping classes did not come from the third-level warrior medal, nor from the inexplicable merit last night, but because of the original school regulations.
As long as you are on the red list, you can do whatever you want in school.
You can choose to take courses from any instructor...
You can choose to attend classes or not, even sleep at home...
You can choose to go to any paid practice room to practice for free...
…
Those who can make it onto the red list are naturally the best students.
It is not excessive for the school to give these privileges and benefits.
Chu Yao’s choice, naturally, was to continue staying on the stage and complete his journey from twelfth place to first place.
Chu Yao spent the entire morning immersed in the practice of the Black Dragon 365 Styles.
The improvement of my own defense has reached a bottleneck. What I lack most at the moment is basic strength and proficiency in fighting and combat methods.
However, these things cannot be improved by adding points.
They are all basic skills.
So I sweated profusely the whole morning.
Many people came over along the way, staring at me with curious, admiring and passionate eyes, as if they were visiting pandas in the zoo.
Most of them are girls.
The brave ones, those they knew before, would even come up on stage, chat for a while, offer food, try to get close to them, and even ask for a hug...
Fortunately, Chu Yao was not unfamiliar with these treatments.
He already has a lot of little fans.
It's just that there are more of them now.
This feeling is naturally very enjoyable.
Even a little bit floating.
——These girls are actually quite lucky. In their best years, they can actually meet a male god like themselves to fulfill their fantasies.
Why……
My damn charm.
…
noon.
Lu Zhenhua brought lunch, a single-person portion of spiritual dishes that were delicious and fragrant. He also brought a box of homemade high mountain spiritual spring water.
A full box, twenty bottles in total.
Because there will be a battle in the afternoon.
Lu Zhenhua is really more considerate than a nanny.
"Last night, you were actually targeted by a meteorite arrow, and it was the principal who saved you."
Lu Zhenhua also brought a piece of news that surprised Chu Yao a little but made sense when he thought about it.
"I was actually sleeping at the time."
In front of Lu Zhenhua, Chu Yao was too lazy to pretend and told the truth.
Lu Zhenhua snorted and said casually, "You must be asleep, otherwise you would have peed yourself in fear. That arrow would kill anyone below the fourth level of martial arts instantly."
Chu Yao was stunned for a moment, then smiled.
It was the right thing for me to do by going up to the ring.
This is a natural layer of protection.
As long as you are still standing on this stage, both the military and the school leaders will secretly observe you and spare no effort to protect you.
My status has changed from "bait" to "lighthouse".
Thinking about the current situation, Chu Yao felt that this was a suitable opportunity. After thinking for a while, he said, "Please help me get something. Go to the law enforcement team, find Wei Long, and tell him my name. He knows."
Lu Zhenhua nodded.
"OK."
…
Ding! Ding! Ding!
Under the scorching sun, Chu Yao rang the bell again, launching the next challenge.
Eleventh place on the red list!
Ye Fan!
Chu Yao announced this matter yesterday, and Ye Fan should have heard about it too.
Not long after the bell rang, Ye Fan arrived.
He is an ordinary-looking young man.
cloth shoes.
Training clothes.
Flat head.
He is nearly 1.7 meters tall, not very tall, and looks a little thin.
As for appearance, she is the kind that would be inconspicuous in a crowd.
However, in the eyes of many spectators present, Ye Fan's image was even much taller than Chu Yao.
In the eyes of ordinary people, Chu Yao's achievements are completely impossible to replicate.
Extremely mysterious.
Soar into the sky.
He is handsome, capable, and has many honors, making him a shining figure.
But Ye Fan represents the limit of what ordinary people can achieve through hard work.
"Hello, I'm Ye Fan."
Ye Fan's tone was gentle, his eyes were calm, and he had an inexplicable aura that made people calm.
"Chu Yao."
"Please give me your guidance."
"I admire your achievements in the Black Dragon Fist. Regardless of whether we win or lose this fight, I hope we can become friends."
Chu Yao said with a smile, showing his big white teeth.
Although they are opponents, they are not enemies.
To be fair, if the occasion wasn't inappropriate, Chu Yao would really like to have a good chat with this person and ask for his advice.
There are many powerful people in this world. Even if you have a crystal core system, your achievements in some aspects are just outstanding.
Chu Yao never dared to look down on people like Ye Fan.
"good."
"My fists might be a bit heavy, be careful."
Ye Fan's tone remained calm.
then.
This battle began in an atmosphere that seemed to be "friendship first, competition second."
There are still many audiences today.
Chu Yao’s popularity is there. In addition to the basic group of girls from yesterday, more and more people have joined the cheerleading team.
Ye Fan also has many followers.
However, seeing that the atmosphere between the two "main generals" was so peaceful, their respective supporters and spectators even skipped the verbal abuse before the fight.
Just treat it as a demonstration of the Black Dragon's 365 styles of martial arts.
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