Master of the World [Quick Transmigration]

The bed was broken in the middle, and it was ruined in a mess, but the person involved was intact.

Ji Lian did not know when she arrived on the balcony, sitting on the railing, giving the impression that she was on the verge of falling, her posture was chic and dangerous, while He Fei was hugging the ladder, her movements looked a little indecent, like a huge koala , but it protects itself very well. The strong back blocks the splashed wood chips and is completely undisturbed by the cracks in the bed.

The corners of the mouth that were only slightly turned up at first showed a beautiful arc, Lin Xun raised his head without any embarrassment, walked straight to Ji Lian, and stretched out his hand——

"How much?"

Ji Lian tilted her head and slightly raised her eyebrows.

Lin Xun: "Five bottles of intermediate nutritional supplements."

As soon as this sentence was said, He Fei who secretly pricked up his ears to listen was stunned, and even Ji Lian looked suspiciously.

The price of five bottles of intermediate nutritional supplements is not cheap, but it is not too expensive. He Fei and Ji Lian don't have many interactions with Lin Xun, but I feel that I know Lin Xun well, and it is definitely a kind that can make people lose their fortunes exist.

The problem was that, faced with the opportunity to earn a fortune, he only wanted five bottles of intermediate nutritional supplements.

Not to mention being incompatible with greed, it can even be said to be the price of conscience.

Ji Lian dubiously took out five bottles of intermediate nutritional supplements, Lin Xun took them and asked him, "Are you here tonight for business?"

Surprised that the other party took the initiative to change the topic. In fact, Ji Lian has nothing wrong with him. He has such a bad personality, like a jujube tree that has completely grown crooked. The reason for coming is very simple. One is to surprise Lin Xun with a sudden visit , and more importantly, trying to see how he was bullied at school, whether he was dying or dying.

The result made him a little disappointed. Lin Xun was indeed living a little shuddering, but it seemed that his life was not in danger for the time being, and the expected picture of wagging his tail and begging for mercy was broken.

"Stop in for a visit." Four words summed it up in a nutshell.

The purpose of coming was not achieved, so Ji Lian was going to leave.

Lin Xun seemed to believe his answer, and even watched Ji Lian leave in a friendly way, and closed the window only after his back was covered by the vast moonlight.

He Fei was already ready to take out five bottles of nutritional supplements, but Lin Xun told him to stop.

"Fifty bottles of intermediate nutritional supplements."

He Fei's eyelids twitched, and he shouted angrily, "Why am I ten times his size!"

Lin Xun: "Think too little?"

"Of course it is..." He Fei pouted a few times in the middle of speaking, "Too much, too much!"

The beautiful fingers spread out, dangling in front of his eyes.

"The price is fair, and there is no deceit for the young and the old."

He Fei laughed back angrily: "I think you are a cowardly rat, why didn't you ask Ji Lian for fifty bottles just now?"

"I'm giving you a friendship price. As my student, you can enjoy the treatment of canceling all grievances." Lin Xun explained with a smile.

"What about him?" He Fei had a bad feeling in his heart. Curiosity and speculation suppressed his anger, but he deliberately raised his voice to show his momentum, and his tone sounded a little weird.

"Sustainable development." When he said this, Lin Xun's eyes were as beautiful as the stars in the sky: "The future will be long, and it is better for me and him to keep in touch."

Ji Lian should have a lot of black income, which can be continuously excavated in the later stage.

But the so-called sustainability, in fact, should be the most vivid embodiment in Ji Zizhuo.

Although he didn't fully understand, He Fei couldn't help shivering when he felt his overly gentle tone of voice and the intoxicating eyes. He didn't bring too much nutrient solution with him, and finally converted it into star coins and paid it to Lin Xun, although his attitude is still arrogant, but not as rampant as before.

For a moment, He Fei had a strange state of mind that he was losing money but felt that he was making money.

"Since the bill has been paid off," Lin Xun resumed his previous tone and demeanor, "then we will continue with the class."

In fact, he doesn't need to spend too much effort. What Lin Xun needs is to explain the systematic method verbatim.

"Beng Jin's emphasis is not on destruction, but more importantly on how to accumulate power," he said lightly: "If you use your whole body strength at the beginning, but you can't stop the enemy with one move, and you don't have enough stamina, you will be at a disadvantage."

It is a very simple and easy-to-understand reason, but He Fei didn't consider it before. Not only him, but also the professor's teacher didn't give a similar explanation. After all, generally speaking, the key to the victory of a strength-type talent lies in explosive power and precise timing. Explosive power is the key to victory.

It is too rare for He Fei to be infinitely close to spiritual talent.

……

Because he had to go to class during the day, Lin Xun would only take time to speak to He Fei for about an hour at night. At first, he tried to force He Fei to attend the class. Later, he became He Fei's one-sided shameless. After my strength improved by leaps and bounds, after the one-hour class every day, I insisted on not leaving, and would rather pay more to listen for a while.

The change in his attitude towards Lin Xun naturally aroused the attention of others. Some people approached Li Xiangyu and complained, "When did He Fei become that little boy's little tail?"

Li Xiangyu said calmly: "You can compare it to the tail of a wolf with a big tail, which is more realistic."

Originally, the man wanted to say a few more words to her, but Li Xiangyu stood up holding the book, and after Kang Yiting went out, she followed, so he had to give up resentfully.

There is only one week left until the end of the term, and the students in the college come and go in a hurry, basically rushing back and forth between the training hall and the classrooms, usually Kang Yiting walks on the road, and many beauties of the same level come to chat, but now they are very few , It is certain to take a look or two more, but very few take the initiative to speak.

"A few days ago, Gong Xisha and Jing..." She paused, and did not use any more affectionate names. "The news about the competition with Yan Jinglin seems to have been blocked."

"This kind of thing doesn't rise to the level of the college." Kang Yiting seemed to know what she was going to say, without the slightest ripple in her tone: "It should be done by the special class in private."

A look of disappointment flashed in Li Xiangyu's eyes. She originally hoped that the leaders of the college would pay attention to it. "This talent is too special. I contacted my family a few days ago and asked around, but they found nothing."

Kang Yiting was silent for a while, and asked, "Have you checked with someone about Gong Xisha's life experience?"

Li Xiangyu nodded, "As in the rumors, it was originally Shanxing, an outcast, and Ji Zizhuo personally brought it to Shaozheng Gate. As for the reason, there are different opinions, most of them say..."

"Abandoned." Kang Yiting interrupted her, and there seemed to be a dark light in his eyes, "That means the parents are unknown."

Li Xiangyu nodded, not understanding why he was entangled in this matter, in her opinion, the relationship between Ji Zizhuo and Gongxisha should be more worth exploring.

"I'll ask He Fei again, what he should know."

"No need." Kang Yiting glanced at her and said, "That kid admits death, it's useless if you ask."

"But..." Li Xiangyu was a little unwilling.

"The final exam is coming soon, and this is what you should focus on."

Li Xiangyu clenched her hands tightly and then let go. For some reason, she had a very absurd idea: "I don't know what will happen if Gongxisha and Yan Jinglin are really drawn into a group in the competition?"

She didn't describe it as who wins and who loses. After all, in terms of ability, she believes that no one in the academy can surpass Yan Jinglin. The problem is that Gongxisha's talent is too weird, and Yan Jinglin can't get close at all.

"A protracted war?" she murmured.

The corner of Kang Yiting's mouth twitched, "It was just a small confrontation. What you saw that day was just the tip of the iceberg. It's too early to judge now."

Li Xiangyu hesitated for a moment: "I heard that Yan Jinglin has specially practiced a secret technique, so be careful when you meet him."

Kang Yiting waved his hand and said, "I'd like to see with my own eyes what kind of talent you call the prison of logic."

……

Cang'er Island

"Patriarch, the young master's exam is coming, when are you going to leave?"

A branch fell to the ground, and the man stopped to trim the flower branches. His black jade-like hair was so beautiful that even the sun was dimmed, "Isn't there still a few days left?"

"The young master wrote and hoped that you could arrive one day earlier,"

The man finally reacted, the corners of his eyes twitched slightly: "The reason."

"The young master has already practiced the secret technique, and I want you to give me some pointers."

"It is the opponent who should teach him, not me, nor the teacher of the academy." The man said lightly: "Fighting can stimulate his greatest potential."

"Then you are..."

"Depart at the scheduled time."

"Yes."

……

Five days before the exam, warships landed in the Imperial Eagle Square one after another, and each of them was many times larger than the Jiangmen warships that Lin Xun saw when he was in Shanxing. The training of this training did not change a little because of the arrival of the warship. The only time that caused waves was when a dark blue warship landed.

Compared with other warships, its size is not too large, its appearance is simple and simple, and there are basically no redundant carvings, but since the arrival of this warship, the discussion has not stopped.

"It's Cang'er Island."

"I don't know if the owner of Cang'er Island is a cold and ruthless monster like in the legend." Someone lowered his voice.

"My God, you really dare to say that."

The person who spoke just now didn't dare to repeat it anyway, and instead said:

"I heard that the owner of Cang'er Island has reached the peak of both talents. Even Yan Jinglin can't copy this point."

……

All kinds of discussions came to his ears, Lin Xun put down the book that He Fei lent him, glanced out of the window, and after a while, he looked away and quietly looked down at the book.

The theoretical test took only one morning, and few people paid attention to the results. Most people were waiting for the next day's power showdown with apprehension and excitement.

The next day, Lin Xun walked into the arena and obviously felt the atmosphere was too oppressive. He just glanced at it and realized the reason. The people sitting in the auditorium were no longer students, but giants, the real top players. family.He entered the arena at a certain point, and he was the only player seat that was vacant. Lin Xun walked around and sat down. It didn't take long for the huge martial arts platform to rise slowly in everyone's sight.

"It's started." He heard someone say in a trembling voice.

There is no unnecessary nonsense at all, not even the opening speech. The referee is a tall and serious man. He is also responsible for maintaining the order of the field today. First, he glanced at the old man in the middle seat in the first row. Go to the center of the field.

"You have been asked to draw lots before, and each of you has a number in your hand. After a while, the screen will be randomly combined, and after the scrolling stops, the two sides of the duel will be displayed." The tall and serious man said: "There are no rules in the competition," he glanced at the contestants. There was a huge oppressive force in his eyes: "The winner is king."

The winner is king, even though they still have a long way to go, but with so many big shots, rich and powerful upstarts, the resounding word "king" is enough to make the students on the field feel uneasy and turn into enthusiasm.

While he was speaking, numbers on the big screen scrolled back and forth quickly, and finally stopped at 1VS16.

Soon, a beautiful girl leaped lightly and landed on the martial arts stage like a swallow. There was a distinctive number 1 pinned to her belt. Not long after, someone stood opposite him. The girl herself was tall and tall. But compared with men, it looks unusually petite.

Even so, no one showed the slightest doubt, but looked at the man sympathetically.

"Damn it, He Fei is out of luck, why did he just bump into Xingyue!"

Even Sinan couldn't help shaking his head. He Fei's ability is not weak, and it's not a problem to reach the top [-] with his strength, but it's a pity that he is not very lucky.

A burly man in the auditorium frowned.

"Forget it, Lao He." The friend next to him comforted him: "Just let Xiao Fei accumulate experience."

The beautiful woman not far from them raised her eyebrows proudly, there was no suspense about the outcome of this competition.

With a sound, a rattan whip melted out of Xingyue's hand.

"It seems that Xingyue wants to make a quick decision," said a student in the special class, "If He Fei was smart, he would have given up early."

"That kid is stubborn, and he will inevitably have to be whipped a few times." The companion's tone was a little gloating.

Xingyue and He Fei were drawn into a group, and many people secretly breathed a sigh of relief, after all, few people were willing to face Xingyue at the beginning.

The sharp cane whip was thrown out, but it gave people a sense of ever-changing changes in just one stroke. The shadow of the whip was brought out at the extreme speed. He Fei dodged quickly, but it still got a little bit, and his skin was bruised.

Without giving him a chance to react, Xingyue threw out the whip for the second time, He Fei narrowly dodged it, grabbed the empty plane, and charged in front of her.

"Melee combat?" Xing Yue didn't take his behavior seriously at all: "Stupid."

An iron fist came head-on, Xingyue caught it with her left hand, He Fei attacked her abdomen with his right leg, and was dodged by the opponent, but this dodge made her let go of He Fei's fist, the latter did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, the two of them together Chase a dozen, you advance and I retreat.

on the bench

Kang Yiting's eyes flashed, "He Fei's style of play..."

Li Xiangyu: "What happened, why does He Fei feel powerless?"

After a long while, Kang Yiting folded his arms and leaned against the back of the chair, "It's not that I can't do what I want, it's tactics."

Xingyue on the stage was also annoyed by his attitude. She wanted to make a quick decision and maintain her strength, but He Fei was obviously beyond her expectations.

"Star Flash!" She shouted coquettishly, and the rattan whip was split in half from the middle. No matter how quickly He Fei avoided it, the tail of the whip still hit his face.

He seemed to have been stunned, and suddenly he didn't move. Just when everyone thought he was going to admit defeat, he saw his rough thumb wiped his lower lip vigorously, and wiped away the blood. When He Fei looked up again, He Fei's eyes were no longer the same It's a human, but like a alienated beast, excited by the blood.

His shortness of breath, followed by a dazzling fist attack, even the people in the audience looked dignified, unimaginable that there would be such a change.

"How is it possible!" Xingyue's subordinates panicked for the first time.

It is more than enough for her to deal with such punches on weekdays, but after the game just now, her strength has been consumed by half, and every punch of He Fei has maintained the state of its heyday, even many times stronger than the beginning.

"You are playing bomb!"

The soft abdomen was hit, and she instantly lost her attack power, clutching her stomach and supporting her weight on one knee.

This style of play is indeed speculative and slippery. Xingyue's underestimation of the enemy at the beginning and He Fei's intentional show of weakness established the later pattern.

"I'm sorry," He Fei's mouth was still foaming with blood, but his tone was full of rebelliousness: "The referee said that the winner is king."

There was a second of silence on the field, and there was an instant burst of applause. Except for those in Class A, most of them were girls. He Fei's action just now was so cool, and his body was full of hormones. This kind of ruffian handsome has no ability to resist.

"This kid." In the auditorium, the burly man shook his head.

"Haha, haven't you scolded him before for not knowing how to adapt?" The friend joked: "It seems that Xiaofei has gained a lot in Emperor Eagle. You are right, the winner is king."

After He Fei, he played five matches in succession, and the results were basically expected. After all, with his 'bad' warning, no one dared to take it lightly, even if the opponent was not as good as him, he would go all out.

In the seventh game, the numbers on the screen stopped at 13VS24.

The appearance of Yan Jinglin set off the biggest climax of the game.

Not only the players' seats, but also the audience's attention. Cang'er Island's future successor has been known as a young genius for a long time. They are also very curious about Yan Jinglin's real strength.

"I hope his opponent is stronger, preferably Kang Yiting." Someone said.

Many people also thought in the same way, only a strong opponent could make Yan Jinglin show his hole cards at all costs.

"Number 24." Seeing that no one had come to the stage yet, the tall and serious man called out.

Facing the gazes of thousands of people, a figure slowly walked into people's sights. His steps felt quite gentle, and his face was soft and beautiful. I don't know if it was because of the angle, but there seemed to be something hidden in the eyes of this young man. The sun, the moon and the stars.

"His eyes..." In the auditorium, the man who had been watching the competition with cold eyes flashed his eyes.

"Patriarch." Thinking that he was talking to himself, the subordinate beside the long-haired man responded.

At the moment of performing martial arts stage, Lin Xun walked up the steps along the steps and stood opposite Yan Jinglin.

"Gongxisha." Yan Jinglin's pupils shrank, "It turned out to be you."

"Meet you again," Lin Xun smiled slightly, "Please give me more advice, Classmate Yan."