打开 Opening the property panel at night, Chen Shouyi found that this experience was not without benefits. He found that his will had risen by 0.2 points again, and now it has become 11.2.

He just hopes to be stronger than the will.

He never wanted to meet the barbarian again, he still ran like a headless fly, and placed his life on 缥缈 luck and the mood of the enemy.

This night, he worked harder and harder than ever.

After practicing the sword technique, thirty-six types of refining, and refining one's own body in turn, he almost drained all his physical strength and spirit.

But when the spirit recovered a little, he lay down on the bed again into the foggy space.

In the past month, his body here has become more and more solid.

Although I still feel illusory, I already have a little texture. At the same time, the small tree has changed. It has grown a few inches tall and the space seems to be stable.

But these are small details, and these changes have not brought much help to his strength.

He looked at the leaves of memory today, and soon his mind was engaged.

记忆 The memory of his choice to encounter the barbarian, when his mind settled in the barbarian's body, an unspeakable feeling sprang up.

Powerful! Extremely powerful!

His body was full of explosive power, and his feet seemed to be about to float.

not only that.

It's like the scorching heat after a thunder shower. Everything in front of me seems to be alive. The ears are full of various sounds, the nose seems to smell a more subtle taste, the vision is brighter, and the skin's touch becomes extremely sensitive.

I just felt for a few seconds, and these huge amounts of information made Chen Shouyi dizzy, dizzy and dizzy, and his mind had to retreat from his body.

This feeling shocked him with novelty. Is this a barbarian?

Of course, during the process of the armed police's encirclement and suppression, Zhou Shaofeng's barbarians can be killed by hand, not ordinary barbarians.

Uh ...

The time in the memory space flows slowly, and the moment when the middle-aged man stood up against the barbarians soon.

I felt that my dizziness had quit, and Chen Shouyi felt hesitant to enter the barbarian's body again.

He wants to feel how the muscles work when the barbarian fights.

Alas, this is killing after all, quite cruel and **** killing.

中 The head of this middle-aged man will be smashed, and his brain will splash.

If this is just a movie, he can eat popcorn while keeping his eyes still, and his mind is not wavering.

But this is memory. Just in the afternoon, this middle-aged man died in front of his eyes. It was miserable.

And now he has to enter the barbarian's body, feel for himself how he killed him, and use his fist to smash his head.

He struggled in his heart for a while, seeing that the memory of that battle was about to pass.

He finally made a decision.

The next moment, his mind settled ... the body of the middle-aged man.

His body is stronger than Chen Shouyi, at least it should be the standard of a military apprentice, but after feeling the body of a barbarian, such a body makes him feel abnormally "weak"

Before the tragedy happened, he clenched his broom, his muscles were running through, and he seemed to want a "sword"

However, the barbarian was too fast, exceeding his ability to react, but in a moment, a gust of wind rushed towards his face, and then his fist receded from a distance, hitting his head with a moment.

守 Chen Shouyi felt only a loud bang, and as soon as his eyes were dark, his mind was bounced out.

If he can feel the heart, he is now beating fiercely.

The experience of death is not good. Although it is just a weakened version, it is not as good as the real death, but I still feel a kind of chill from the bottom of my heart.

He poured the memory back again, back to the previous moment.

This time, he chose to settle in the barbarians, because he had died once. This time, his guilt was running out, and there was not much psychological obstruction.

Uh ...

Looking at the corpse on the ground, Chen Shouyi came out of the barbarian's body. He cleared up his complex mood and felt a little disappointed in his heart.

The brutal man's force is quite rough, and it is still in the initial stage. Compared with ordinary people, he may have been hard-working and rigorous, but it is still not comparable to human martial arts.

Think about it too, after all, one is only the experience and skills summarized from generation to generation during hunting in the primitive tribal era, and one is the collective wisdom from the information age.

The most important thing is that the alien world is the manifestation of supernatural abilities, but the earth is extraordinary. The environments of the two worlds are different, which makes them pursue the skills far less seriously than the earth.

However, his terrible physical quality made up for everything. He strove for ten sessions. Before this sentence, Chen Shouyi heard it but never experienced it. Until then, he felt the terrible strength of his own body.

That can crush everything.

Uh ...

The next day, Dongning was calm and his restaurant was reopened.

And he also ushered in his first monthly exam after high school.

Now his mentality is stable, and the Chinese test curls down, he answers all the way, rubs the test paper with a pen tip, and makes a rustling sound. Except for filling a few poems, there will be no blanks.

I do n’t know if I did well in the exam, at least Chen Shouyi is quite satisfied.

The second mathematics is much more difficult for Chen Shouyi. He first chooses to finish the meeting, and then works on the difficult problems. After the exam, there are still two big questions without any clue.

The next day's English and general synthesis also made him big.

After waiting for the exam, Chen Shouyi felt that he had collapsed.

"Chen Shouyi, how are you doing?" After leaving the classroom, Zhang Xiaoyue suddenly walked a few steps and followed Chen Shouyi.

Looking at Zhang Xiaoyue, who was smiling and smiling, Chen Shouyi couldn't help thinking of the tender little hand he held in his hand the day before yesterday. Chen Shouyi's heart couldn't help but beating a few times.

But there was nothing to see on his face. This month's "cultivation" made him face a woman, at least on the surface, and he was able to deal with it lightly.

"My grade is estimated to be hopeless."

He missed too many classes and could not make up for it with a month of hard work.

"However, you should be admitted to the martial arts college?" Zhang Xiaoyue looked up at Chen Shouyi with a smile, and Yingying's eyes seemed inexplicable.

"Well, if nothing unexpected happens."

"How about you?"

"I don't know yet, but I will report to Zhonghai University."

The tacit understanding between the two of them made Sun Xin next to his eyes dumbfounded, but no one paid attention to him.

In the woods in front of me, someone surrounded them and seemed to be fighting.

守 Chen Shouyi didn't care. Ordinary high schools like Dongning No. 5 Middle School have lax management and fights are so common that they have long been strange.

A group of teenagers with excess hormone secretion will burst out on Mars with a little friction.

"It seemed like Zhao Yifeng was hit." Sun Xin whispered.

Chen Shouyi stopped immediately.

晓 Zhang Xiaoyue was a classmate in the class, and he quickly said loudly: "Stop, UU reading www.uukanshu.com Do not fight, which class do you have, I told the teacher!"

"Hello, beauties, tell the teacher, I'm so scared!" The three stopped, one of them seemed to be the tall man, shook his flowing hair, and said unruly.

守 Chen Shouyi looked at Zhang Xiaoyue's face with shame and shook her head. In the face of such people, the reasoning is useless. The weaker you are, the more you are bullied. Only the harder fist can convince him.

He knew this before, but didn't have a harder fist, but now he has.

He rushed up immediately.

The speed is amazing, and one step rushes into the crowd.

The tall man stood in place, and before he reacted, he was gently shaken by his hands. He took a few steps and sat on the ground with his buttocks.

Then the other two boys reacted and rushed forward immediately, preparing to hold Chen Shouyi together.

Unfortunately, in the face of a quasi-budo apprentice, such resistance is as meaningless as a child's resistance to an adult.

He reached out and grabbed the arms of the two, and pulled along with each other's strength.

"You wait for me."

"Some kind don't go!"

Uh ...

"Thank you!" Zhao Yifeng stood up with a swollen nose and a swollen face, looked at Chen Shouyi, and looked at the pretty Zhang Xiaoyue.

"Aren't we friends?" Chen Shouyi said.

"Zhao Yifeng, why did they hit you?" Zhang Xiaoyue asked.

"No ... nothing!" He moved his mouth, and said with a red face.

Uh ...

Zhao Yifeng did not say any reason in the end, and limped away quickly.

Chen Shouyi watched his departure silently, as if seeing his former self.