Go back to dorms.

Wang Teng's back straightened, and the corners of his mouth showed a slight curvature. He called up the attribute panel.

[Comprehension]: Spirit Realm (16/100)

[Spirit]: Spirit Realm (5.8/100)

First, perception and spiritual attributes, according to the conversion rate of ten to one, add 1 point and 0.8 points respectively.

Then the elementary soil talent has become an intermediate soil talent. Wang Teng felt it carefully, and he was more friendly to the earth force between heaven and earth.

In addition, the original force of the earth element also added 12 points.

Earth Force: 125/1000 (3 stars)

Now Wang Teng's original force of the earth element is already at the level of 3 stars, and to be promoted to 4 stars, he needs 1000 points of the original force of the earth element.

However, Colonel Huang Haijun has so many geniuses, if everyone communicates more, he will definitely be promoted soon.

Wang Teng was very satisfied with today's results. He sat cross-legged on the bed and began to practice. As for the tofu cube on the bed, whether he can move it or not... It's too difficult!

Military training continued in the afternoon.

Wang Teng enjoyed the attention of all the freshmen, and his deeds of defeating the sophomores had spread to all the freshmen.

There are those who are envious and jealous, and there are also those who worship and yell awesome.

The instructor hadn't arrived yet, and everyone couldn't help discussing in low voices.

The classmates around Wang Teng couldn't help but come forward and ask questions.

Hou Pingliang was even more funny, holding a water bottle as a microphone, and asked, "Brother Teng, let me interview you. How do you feel about defeating a sophomore senior?"

"I feel...too weak!" Wang Teng said pretendingly.

"Huh..." Lu Shu and the others were full of contempt, and they exposed him without any face: "We all know that you managed to defeat that sophomore senior, but even so, you are still very good."

Wang Teng didn't care either, and he mingled with everyone with a smile.

He was happy in his heart, and secretly admired his acting skills.

Tsk, it's almost time for an Oscar!

"The instructor is here!" I don't know who shouted, all the voices disappeared immediately, and everyone lined up as quickly as possible.

"Everyone is busy." Du Chi walked to the front of the phalanx of Zhan Zhan Squad 1, and said cheerfully.

pill!

Sure enough, the next moment, Du Chi's expression turned cold: "Since you're so free, run around the playground five times for me to warm up."

"Ah!" Everyone's face turned bitter. They ran five laps at the beginning, how can they pass the afternoon.

"Ah what, run!" Du Chi said coldly without mercy.

Everyone looked at the instructor's face, and their hearts skipped a beat. They didn't dare to bargain, and immediately ran around the playground.

The same goes for other classes.

For a while, there was a group of passionate young people sweating on the playground.

Ah...youth!

...

At six o'clock, the freshmen dragged their tired bodies, as if they had suffered inhuman treatment, their faces were numb, and they walked into the cafeteria like walking dead.

"Hiss, my leg, the instructor is too ruthless!"

"Hold it, can't you still be tough with the instructor."

"Looks like I've got blisters on my feet."

"I heard that the aunt's towel is very useful. I will buy a few packs and try it later."

"Go together."

A few freshmen were discussing, when they suddenly saw a person passing by, that relaxed posture, that casual pace, really made people want to... beat him!

"Wang Teng!"

"Hey, the warrior's physique is much better than ours, and this amount of military training doesn't have much effect on him at all."

Hou Pingliang and the others beside Wang Teng were also envious and jealous.

"Brother Teng, this is really cool for you, we are exhausted, but you are like a normal person." Hou Pingliang said.

"This is the difference between warriors and warriors. The instructors' training is completely aimed at warriors, so naturally it doesn't have much effect on warriors." Lu Shu pushed his glasses and said.

"However, in the final analysis, military training is only to cultivate the discipline of the new students, and cultivation is secondary. The real practice will not start until after the military training." Song Shuhang said.

"As long as you use scientific methods to train, military training is nothing more than a trivial matter." Baili Qingfeng looked calm.

"Speaking of Qingfeng, does your method really work? I seemed to see your calves trembling just now." Lu Shu said suddenly.

"..." Baili Qingfeng.

Nima people are hard to tear down, brother!

Wang Teng shook his head with a grin. For him, this military training was indeed like a formality, and it was not difficult.

Several people finished their meal, sat around a table, and ate voraciously.

Not only their virtues, but also other freshmen. After training all afternoon, everyone is already tired and hungry. The best way now is to eat, eat and eat, and make up for the energy consumed, so that you will have strength tomorrow keep training.

Wang Teng and the others were eating when a figure came over, sat down beside him, and said with a smile:

"Brother Wang Teng, let me introduce myself. I am Zhou Kun, a sophomore. After the military training tonight, I will compete in a martial arts competition. How about it?"

Wang Teng was stunned for a moment, swallowed the meat in his mouth, and nodded: "Oh, yes, just prepare the credits."

Zhou Kun's face twitched for a while, and his tone really deserved a beating, as if he would definitely lose.

But he didn't say much, just nodded and said: "No problem, then I won't bother you for dinner, I'll wait for you at Wu Lei tonight."

This person was straightforward, he made up his mind and didn't procrastinate, he immediately got up and left.

"This senior looks more difficult to deal with than Wei Hua at noon. Brother Teng, are you sure?" Lu Shu asked.

"Um... I'll try my best." Wang Teng didn't know how to answer, he couldn't say something in a second.

"However, Lu Shu, how did you see that this senior is more difficult to deal with?" Song Shuhang asked.

"Isn't it more difficult to deal with? Did you come here specially to give credits?" Lu Shu looked at Song Shuhang in surprise, as if asking why you would ask such a stupid question.

Wang Teng and Baili Qingfeng also looked at him, their eyes seemed to care for the mentally retarded.

"..." Song Shuhang felt his face was hot, and almost covered his face and ran away.

Lu Shu, you are too poisonous!

I am at odds with you.

Song Shuhang gave Lu Shu a vicious look.

After the meal, the freshmen assembled again.

There are other activities and training at night, but the intensity is not as great as in the daytime. Generally, they kick and practice formation, and then find a shade under a tree, with the dim lights of the school road, and sing military songs louder than anyone else.

When the military training was over and everyone gathered on the playground, the news of the martial arts between Wang Teng and the sophomore Zhou Kun spread again somehow.

Although everyone was very tired after a day of training, everyone was excited at this time, as if they had been beaten with chicken blood.

"Who do you think will win this fight?"

"I think the sophomore senior must have won. In the fight at noon, Wang Teng's strength was probably found out. Tonight, the senior must be sure to make a move."

"It's indeed a bit of a suspense, but I still hope that Wang Teng can win."

"That's right, it's hard to find someone among our first-year freshmen who can compete with the second-year students. If we support a few more fights, we will have some face when we say it."

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