Bring the system to pretend

"Thank you!" After standing up, Ling Chen thanked him specially, with that polite appearance, the author couldn't help but wonder if the country owed him an Oscar.

"No." Ji Wenxuan smiled a little embarrassedly, then took out a pen and a note, wrote down her phone number, and handed it to Ling Chen: "I'm really sorry today, this is my phone number, next time I will Please drink milk tea and apologize."

"Okay, then I'll stop being disrespectful!" Ling Chen smiled slightly, and slowly took the note, his heart was already too excited.

The number of the school flower, this is the number of the school flower, readers, quickly throw me a bag of spicy sticks, let me know that this is not a dream!

After chatting with Ling Chen again, Ji Wenxuan pushed the bicycle and left.

"As expected, whether you look at it from a distance or up close, she looks so much like my next girlfriend, perfect!" Looking at Ji Wenxuan's back, Ling Chen only felt that the bump was worth it.

"Ding dong! Congratulations to the host for pretending to be a cunt with great acting skills. You will be rewarded with 50 pretense points. ps: You obviously want to peek at the school belle, but you still pretend to be a gentleman. The acting skills are brought to the extreme, it's really better than the other!"

Ling Chen: "..."

I pretend to be acting?Grass, the analysis is quite in place!
Looking at his knees, Ling Chen frowned and asked: "System, is there a way to heal the injury on my leg?"

Going to taekwondo class in this state, it is estimated that the roommate will really have to carry it back after one class.

"Okay, just 60 pretense points are enough." The system responded.

"Fuck, you're a profiteer, right? I have a total of 250 pretense points now, and the acting prowess I just pretended to be is only 50 points. You need 60 points for a small wound?"

The system said bluntly: "It's not expensive, other medicines may leave a scar on your knee, but the medicine produced by the system can completely repair damaged cells, it can be called the best of the best."

"Can it be cheaper? It's hard for me to pretend, my kidneys are almost exhausted!" Ling Chen negotiated.

"Don't buy it, please don't waste the time of this system, the system also has a private life."

"Damn it, how do you talk to the host?"

"Hello? Eh? Can you hear me? Are you the host? Strange, I heard the host talking just now. Forget it, the host may have fallen into the cesspit. Let's get some sleep before picking him up."

Ling Chen: "..."

Looking at a small bottle that came out out of nowhere in his hand, Ling Chen hesitated for a moment, and finally poured it into his mouth.

After taking the repairing liquid, Ling Chen felt a soft energy surge on his knees, and within three seconds, the wound that was originally broken had become intact under the repairing liquid.

"Damn it, 666!" Ling Chen was really shocked, what came out of this ghost system really wasn't built.

After stretching his knees to make sure there was nothing wrong, Ling Chen put away the note Ji Wenxuan gave him, hummed a little song, and ran towards the track and field in a good mood.

.........

When I came to the track and field, it was already five o'clock in the afternoon. At this time, a four-sided mat with a length and width of three meters was placed on the track and field.

More than a hundred people surrounded the two sides of the four-sided mat in batches, shouting non-stop, and the atmosphere seemed very lively.

Ling Chen's arrival naturally attracted everyone's attention, but many people were fighting in the arena, so they didn't pay too much attention to him.

After searching carefully for a while, Ling Chen finally saw the figure of his dormmate, the third child. At this moment, he was standing on the north side of the four-sided mat slightly in front, his nose and face looked a bit bloated.

"Fourth brother, you came quite late!" Seeing Ling Chen approaching, the third child wanted to pat him on the shoulder, but suddenly seemed to remember something, and withdrew the hand he had just stretched out.

"Third brother, what's wrong with your hand?" This action naturally couldn't hide from Ling Chen's eyes.

"It's nothing, just accidentally fell."

"Tell the truth!" Ling Chen narrowed his eyes and said in a deep voice.

Even if the third child hides his hands, he can still see the strange color of the third child's body through "looking". Obviously, he was beaten like this.

Seeing Ling Chen's unquestionable expression, the third child paused, and explained everything.

It turned out that half an hour ago, a group of challengers from other schools came. These people are strong, and the lowest level is green belt.

In taekwondo, the color of the belt represents the strength of the opponent, which are "white, yellow, green, blue, red and black". The green belt already represents the beginning of the taekwondo's technique.

Originally, the challenge was nothing unusual in the taekwondo circle, but the taekwondo practitioners who came to Jinling University to challenge were all rampant and arrogant. In the first match, a female taekwondo practitioner from Jinling University was knocked unconscious.

Although the third child is a game madman, it does not mean that he is cowardly. When he was angry, he went directly to the stage and fought with the opponent, but the strength of the opponent was a green belt, while his strength was only a yellow belt. It was a full level short, and the result was self-evident, the third child was directly beaten with a bruised nose and a swollen face.

"Ma De, is this too much?" After listening to the third child's explanation, Ling Chen's expression was gloomy, and a trace of anger had already appeared on his face.

No matter what kind of competition it is, it always adheres to the principle of "click to the end". Those who come to challenge are obviously here to make trouble!

The third child smiled slightly and comforted him: "Fourth, don't be angry, our school's taekwondo captain, Fade Chen, has already played. He is a red belt master second only to the black belt. With his strength, it only takes a few minutes to kill the opponent. It will definitely bring back our face."

Hearing this, Ling Chen felt a little better in his heart, and turned to look at Fade Chen who was wearing a white suit on the four side cushions.

Although he didn't know how strong Fade Chen was, but looking at the embarrassing and dodging appearance of the enemies on the four sides, it can be seen that the captain's strength is really not covered.

In the next second, Fade Chen found a flaw in the opponent, and with a few side kicks, he directly pushed the opponent to the edge of the four-sided mat, and then raised his leg high, kicking the opponent out of the four-sided mat without any suspense.

"Worthy of being the captain, strength is strong!"

"The captain has practiced taekwondo since he was a child, so of course he is strong!"

"I really don't know how the captain reached this level. How can ordinary people reach the level of a red belt at the age of 20?"

.........

As soon as this scene came out, the Jinling University camp burst into cheers.

He had been pressed and beaten by the opponent before, but now his captain finally heaved a sigh of relief, and anyone would be happy.

Ling Chen also admired Fade Chen. The other party was a blue belt master. This kind of person would not be able to get a blue belt without practicing for a year or two. But even so, he was defeated by Fade Chen with a few tricks. And know how strong Fade Chen is.

Seeing that the people sent out by their own side were defeated, the challenger's camp did not feel any frustration or loss. On the contrary, they saw a look of sneer on their faces, and then each took a step back to the side.

Under the gaze of Ling Chen and others, a red-haired young man came out slowly.

This person was dressed in a red Taoist uniform, and his whole body seemed to be wrapped in fire, exuding a flame-like breath...