24 hours of automatic hard training in martial arts, I will directly open and hang up

Shi Feng hurriedly raised his hand and said: "Then what, add me, I also like to take a bath!"

"Don't lead Assistant Ning down!"

Several maids stared at the two of them with wide eyes, and said unhappily.

"Isn't that what Ning Chuan said?"

"Miss, I just want to be a mature man!"

……

After chatting and laughing for a while, the three of them took the floating car and left the Star Observatory.

10 minute later.

Teaching area.

The three of them opened the door and got out of the car, chatted while walking, and entered a teaching building.

On the way, it attracted frequent attention from students and heated discussions with each other.

Ning Chuan was the main topic.

But not absolutely.

Song Shiyu and Shi Feng also aroused many people's discussions.

"These two guys, relying on being Ning Chuan's younger brothers, in the freshman exchange competition, one of them scored ninth in total and the other scored eighth in total!"

A freshman said sourly.

"I saw on the school's official website that Song Shiyu was apprenticed to Dean Zhou Yang, and Shi Feng became the direct disciple of God General Fengshan!"

"It's just two first-rank warriors!"

"Don't be sour, this is the top licking dog, licking to the end, everything you want!"

The chaotic discussions were used, mixed with the meaning of envy and jealousy.

Ning Chuan looked calm, and said casually: "The opinions of outsiders are all false, so there is no need to care about it."

Song Shiyu shook his head and said with a light smile: "They wronged me and Shi Feng as your little brother, so I have to take care of them."

After finishing speaking, he put away his smile, his face became serious, and said in a deep voice:

"Ning Chuan, do you have any plans to recruit followers?"

Hearing this, Ning Chuan paused, turned his face, and took a look at the two of them.

He considered the issue of recruiting his men.

Some things, such as selling loot, exchanging points, or investigating someone's information, etc., he did it himself, which was a waste of time.

Not worth the candle.

However, he didn't have much idea about how to form a force, so he temporarily put it on hold.

After pondering for a while, Ning Chuan opened his mouth and said to the two of them: "Our current relationship is considered to be friends. The friendship is not very deep, but at least we are equal to each other."

"Followers are not employees of the company. In essence, they are similar to retainers, and there is no equal relationship."

Ning Chuan's voice was cold.

"I know!"

Song Shiyu didn't change his face, and said: "There can be friendship between ants and young dragons.

But the friendship between the two parties will gradually disappear as the young dragon grows up.

Ephemeral as a burst of fireworks.

It's not that the dragon is following the crowd.

The prerequisite for a long-lasting friendship is that both parties must be at least in the same class.

As long as the ants know it well, they will know it clearly.

Either stay away!

or follow!

There is no other choice. "

Shi Feng looked at Ning Chuan, and said seriously: "Lao Song and I are not just having a whim in our heads, we have considered various pros and cons, and it is a prudent move to follow you on the journey of becoming king!"

Song Shiyu nodded and said: "As I said in the apartment before, if you want to rise, you must mature.

My dad is a general, a military boss.

I am not a knight, the future is still bright.

However, I want to become a knight, or even be promoted to a general.

My dad couldn't help me with that.

Only by following the king of heaven can I have the possibility of success. "

Song Shiyu didn't hide anything, and told his purpose frankly.

Ning Chuan narrowed his eyes slightly, and said coldly: "The road to becoming a king will definitely not be peaceful, I will meet many enemies..."

Ning Chuan didn't say anything further.

Song Shiyu heard what he meant, and said bluntly: "One day in the future, the Song family will become your obstacle, except for my parents and sister, I will help you solve everything else."

After a pause, Song Shiyu gritted his teeth and said, "If it's my parents and my own sister who stop you from becoming king, I can't do it."

"However, I will not help them, even if they die!"

Song Shiyu's tone revealed a sense of indifference.

If you want to follow the world where there is a [-]% probability of becoming king, without paying the price, it is absolutely impossible!

Next to him, Shi Feng took a deep breath, a look of determination appeared on his face, and said: "I agree with Lao Song!"

The words fall.

The two watched Ning Chuan closely.

In the eyes, there is tension, apprehension, and firmness...

Ning Chuan nodded slightly, and said, "I have the idea of ​​recruiting followers."

Hearing this, Song Shiyu and Shi Feng breathed a sigh of relief. After looking at each other, they walked in front of Ning Chuan. Regardless of being in the corridor, there were students in class everywhere nearby, and they followed suit on the spot.

The two knelt down on one knee, clenched their fists with their right hands, like swinging a knife, and drew an arc with force, placing them at the heart.

"I, Song Shiyu, from today onwards, I am willing to give my heart, follow Ning Chuan, and go on the road to become king together!

If you betray, the martial arts will be destroyed, the soul will be broken, and the body will die and the dao will disappear! "

"I, Shi Feng, from today onwards, I am willing to give my heart, follow Ning Chuan, and go on the road to become king together!

If you betray, the martial arts will be destroyed, the soul will be broken, and the body will die and the dao will disappear! "

Song Shiyu and Shi Feng both took the martial arts oath, with a firm attitude and a loud voice.

Seeing this, the surrounding students looked different.

Shock, regret, envy...

There are many emotions.

Few, though, despise or belittle it.

Once the world walks and becomes king, their followers, especially the first few, will have frighteningly high future achievements, and almost all of them will be promoted to god generals!

Many freshmen secretly sighed, regretting that their relationship with Ning Chuan was unfamiliar.

Otherwise, you can also become a follower of Ning Chuan.

"Get up."

Ning Chuan looked calm, stretched out his hands, and supported Song Shiyu and Shi Feng respectively.

Afterwards, the three walked away.

"Ning Chuan, since we are already your followers, what should we call you?"

Shi Feng asked curiously.

Song Shiyu stroked his chin and said with a smile, "My lord? I feel too old-fashioned! Brother Ning? Brother Chuan? Your birthday seems to be at the end of December, and you're not as old as us..."

"Just like before, just call me by my name."

Ning Chuan said helplessly.

Not long after, the three walked into a spacious classroom.

Their first class in the morning is the same.

Both are Force manipulation theories.

This is a big class with thousands of students and it lasts for two hours.

The tutor, Ning Chuan, has met once.

It was Qin Ya, the god of wind and blood.

"No wonder people say that Xinghe University is extraordinary and refined!"

Ning Chuan sighed in his heart.

God will teach theoretical courses, and there is no second university in the entire Federation.

After scanning his eyes, Ning Chuan found a seat in the back row by the window, walked over and sat down.

Although there was still some time before class started, the classroom was almost full of students.

Ning Chuan felt that apart from the freshness of the first day of class.

More because of Qin Ya.

At this moment, Qin Ya was standing on the podium, wearing a standard female uniform.

The white silk shirt, matched with the black hip-wrapped skirt, outlines the exaggerated curves that make the blood spurt, and Qin Ya's soft and charming appearance, it is full of style.

Many boys in the front row had their cheeks burning, and they couldn't help lowering their heads.

Chapter 230 The life of walking around the world is so simple and boring at eight o'clock in the morning.

"Jingle Bell--!"

Loud bells echoed across the campus.

Qin Ya began to give a lecture with a pleasant voice.

As a divine general, she understands the essence of the Force, so teaching is naturally not a problem.

All kinds of knowledge came at his fingertips, and he spoke from the shallower to the deeper, with appropriate urgency, which made Ning Chuan mesmerized by listening.

"The difficulty in manipulating the original force is not to harden the original force and make it extremely strong, but to make it soft, changeable, solidify and dissipate, all in one thought."

With picturesque eyebrows and eyes, Qin Ya spoke in a gentle voice.

As she spoke, she spread her left hand, and a wisp of cyan original force rose up, changing rapidly, and turning into shapes such as grass, vines, birds, and sharp swords, which were lifelike, and the details were extremely realistic.

"Manipulating the original force, although it cannot increase the power of the original force, is closely related to the strength of the warrior."

"Flexible control of the original force can speed up the speed of mobilizing the original force."

"Shorten the time to perform martial arts."

"The change of martial arts is smoother..."

Qin Ya elaborated one by one.

Some students raised their hands to ask questions, and said in a respectful voice: "Mr. Qin, to what extent must the force be controlled to be considered excellent."

After pondering for a while, Qin Ya pointed out the window and said, "Look carefully."

The words fall.

The cyan original force in her hand burst out, turned into a bolt, passed through the window, and hit a falling green leaf.

boom!