Chapter 182 Let’s scream too, and we’ll scream even worse (Part 2)
No matter how many crises we have experienced in the past two days, at least for now, we have all passed. The Tianxie Sect and the academy should be together for the time being. I won't embarrass myself. As long as I keep a low profile in the coming days, there shouldn't be any big problems. The first priority is to buy some necessities for making a condensing scroll. This condensing scroll is really a huge profit. If you make a lot of money, you will have more capital when you return to the Tiangong Empire in the future.
The reason why Zhou Weiqing went all out to make condensing scrolls for the students in the class was also for cultivation. If he simply made the condensing scrolls according to the design taught to him by Huyan Aobo, There is actually no great benefit to him, it just simply increases his proficiency. But it's different to tailor-made a condensing scroll for a person. He needs to design it all by himself. For example, among the six sets of intermediate condensing scrolls made yesterday, the one that took the longest to make was for Kori. Half of the time was wasted on his set.
Since entering Feili Royal Military Academy, Zhou Weiqing has increasingly discovered the importance of the Consolidating Master. Becoming an excellent Consolidating Master is more urgent for him than becoming a powerful Dzi Jewel Master. Because only by being around a powerful Consolidating Master can we recruit enough strong people. This is the key to the future development of the Tiangong Empire. Although the Feili Empire was good, it was not his own country. In Zhou Weiqing's heart, the Tiangong Empire's status could never be replaced by any other country. This is the charm of the motherland.
"My dear, class is here." Zhou Weiqing lowered his head and kissed Shangguan Bing'er on the face.
Shangguan Bing'er opened her eyes dimly and saw a bloody mouth kissing her. She was startled and quickly moved away. She turned over and jumped up before remembering where it was. She looked at Zhou Weiqing with a blushing face and said, "Little Fatty, this is the academy, please restrain yourself."
Zhou Weiqing was overjoyed, "So, you don't have to restrain yourself when you get home in the evening?"
Shangguan Bing'er chuckled and said: "Don't do this, I've long been immune. Let's go to class. Let’s go.”
The afternoon class is about personal military literacy, which is tested in the square. This person's military literacy mainly cultivates the ability of individual soldiers, not a simple battle of the Pearl Controller. It also includes various individual combat skills such as lurking, sniping, and luring enemies in actual combat. This is a very important course at the Philip Royal Military Academy. In every year's assessment, this is one of the three courses that must be passed, and the other two are battle case analysis and tactics. These three subjects must be passed in one go, and there are opportunities for retakes in other subjects. If you fail any of these three doors, you will be expelled directly.
The square of Feili Royal Military Academy is very large, and the students from the civilian class have gathered on the left side of the square. On the other side of the square, there is another class gathering. Obviously, they also have to take a personal military literacy class. It was a senior noble class with more than forty people, and many people were looking this way.
"Line up and assemble." Ming Hua's voice sounded, and all the twenty-nine civilian students immediately formed two lines, with Zhou Weiqing and Ma Qun naturally at the back of the line.
When Zhou Weiqing saw Ming Hua, his eyes lit up. She changed into a rose-red outfit and her hair was pulled back. At this time, Ming Hua lost her charm, but she was full of heroic spirit. His whole body seemed to be filled with the desire to fight.
Ming Hua's eyes swept across the faces of the students. After confirming that everyone was present, she nodded and said: "This morning's test papers will be reviewed within two days. I believe you know the results yourself. I don't care about your past. How are you studying? From now on, you are already a member of Feili Royal Military Academy and you must study according to my requirements. Otherwise, I don't mind expelling those who fail to complete all four academic years at the end of the school year. Students will not be admitted to have studied here."
Zhou Weiqing hurriedly stepped forward, "Here."
Ming Hua glanced at him and said, "Lead everyone. Run around the square ten times. I will give you a quarter of an hour. If you fail to run back within a quarter of an hour, you will be given ten more laps.”
"Yes." Zhou Weiqing agreed. Although the square was a little bigger than an eight-hundred-meter lap, for him, running ten laps was no different from strolling around.
"Teacher, are our Yi Zhu Masters going to run away too?" At this moment, a timid voice in the class asked. That was a female student. Zhou Weiqing vaguely remembered that she was a water attribute spirit bead master, her name seemed to be Ye Tingxue, she had an average appearance, and she looked like a very weak girl. It looked so fragile that it could be blown by a gust of wind.
Ming Hua glanced at her and said lightly: "I'm talking about everyone, don't you understand?"
Ye Tingxue was about to cry after being scolded by her. She is a two-jeweled water elemental spirit jewel master. Although her body is still a little stronger than ordinary people, she has the support of heaven. However, she couldn't finish running eight thousand meters in a quarter of an hour. Coupled with the ten rounds of punishment, I am afraid that even if I don't die, my skin will be peeled off.
Not just her, all six Yi Zhu Masters in the class had embarrassment on their faces.
"Stand at attention and turn right." Zhou Weiqing shouted, glanced at Minghua, and smiled to himself, you want to give me a problem? You underestimate me too.
"Ma Qun, Kou Rui, Yan Zhexi, Shangguan Bing'er, each of you will take a Yizhu classmate, and I will take two of them and run forward." Zhou Weiqing shouted and took the initiative to choose two male Yizhu master students. The way to treat others is also simple. Put two hands on the armpits of two people, take the lead, and run at the front. The four people who heard his roll call did not dare to neglect. Shangguan Bing'er approached Ye Tingxue. Yan Zhexi and Kou Rui each brought another female student. When they arrived at Ma Qun, there was only one left, although she was not as tall as He seemed to be a student whose weight was not much different from him. Ma Qun cursed in his heart, "I'm just slower. I'm in big trouble." But he didn't dare to neglect, so he pulled the Yizhu student and started running. Naturally, the other physical education students did not have any difficulty running. All twenty-nine people quickly entered the track outside the square and started running wildly.
There was a trace of surprise in Minghua's eyes. She really didn't expect Zhou Weiqing to think of a solution so quickly. She curled her lips and stood there and started recording laps.
As Zhou Weiqing ran, he shouted from the front: "We, the civilian class, are a whole. No matter what we do, no one of our classmates can be left behind. If we are on the battlefield, we can trust each other's back." Comrades on the other side. Maybe we can't do it now, but we must work hard in this direction. Now we just need to remember that we are a unit." As he said this, he thought to himself that it would be best. From now on, the whole thing will be moved to our Tiangong Empire, hehe.
One lap was completed in the blink of an eye. Just as they were starting the second lap, suddenly, with an ouch, a student from the Civilian Class 1 suddenly fell down.
Although Zhou Weiqing was at the front, he kept paying attention to the formation of the students behind him and immediately turned around to look. I saw a male student who had fallen to the ground, covering his lower abdomen with a painful look on his face. In front of him was an arrow without an arrowhead.
"Stop." Zhou Weiqing shouted, and the students in the civilian class stopped immediately. Everyone looked at another class on the side of the square that was conducting a personal military literacy class.
The noble students in that class are practicing archery. Their target is about a hundred yards away. The whole class is on the side of the square. No matter how you look at it, you shouldn’t shoot arrows in this direction. . Although the arrow had no arrowhead, the pain from being shot like this could be imagined.
I saw an aristocratic student saying jokingly: "Oh, I'm so sorry, I missed the shot. Junior, are you okay?"
The teacher of the noble class was not there, they were just practicing on their own. After the noble student said this, he added, "This moving target is indeed more fun than the fixed target. If you are interested, you can try it!" Haha. "
His words immediately caused laughter among the noble students, while the students in the civilian class here glared.
Ming Hua was recording the number of laps, and the sudden change shocked her. Fortunately, there were no arrow clusters, otherwise the arrow would have seriously injured her.
"Assholes, are you looking for death?" Ming Hua shouted angrily.
Those aristocratic students were really afraid of her. Most of them knew the reputation of the Flower of the Underworld, and they immediately restrained themselves a little.
At this moment, Zhou Weiqing strode up to Ming Hua and whispered something in her ear. Ming Hua frowned slightly, and after a while, she nodded to him. He just turned around and left. Among the students of the civilian class, those who were interested saw that when Teacher Minghua left, there was a hint of an evil smile clearly showing at the corner of his mouth.
Zhou Weiqing returned to the class team, picked up the feather arrow, and shouted to the noble students over there hypocritically: "Senior, your arrows are returned to you." His tone was extremely gentle, even a little bit... He felt flattering and had a naive smile on his face. But the feather arrow in his hand has already been thrown out.
He threw it out with his hands. From their position, it was only about fifty yards to the noble students. Under the astonished gazes of the civilian class students, this arrow was actually fired with more force than the bow shot by the aristocratic student before, and the distance of fifty yards was almost gone in a blink of an eye.
A scream followed, and the arrow hit the butt of the noble student who had just turned around, and it was shot from a deep place in the middle of the butt.
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