Wu Sheng Lu Mingfei of the Dragon Clan

Chapter 337 When Friends Talk About You
"These are all warriors registered in the Children's Palace."

Wang Chao put down a stack of documents.

Lu Mingfei picked up the top one.

In the directory overview, there are a total of 925 contracted students, and 783 people who have cultivated strength. Lu Mingfei looked down and saw some Western and Japanese names.

The so-called contract specifically refers to the confidentiality agreement signed with the headquarters of the Children's Palace Kyushu. Without permission, the martial arts practice here is not disclosed to the outside world. This is the suggestion of the little devil's general, Potato Chip Girl, and they are not yet ready to make it public. , So keep a low profile.

Lu Mingfei was surprised to find that the people with the highest cultivation level in the list were not Yuanyuan, Chen Pingan, etc., but some newcomers who joined later, some from the mainland, and some from the West and Japan.

how are they?

The answer is in the detailed introduction, most of the nearly [-] warriors who have cultivated strength are ordinary people, but some are hybrids with dragon blood flowing in their bodies.

Hybrids are a very special kind of existence. Before awakening, they are not much different from ordinary people. The sorrow of blood can be explained by innate differences. Some people are born withdrawn. Few lonely people think that their psychological problems are actually Because the blood of dragons flows in the body, it is really strange for people who think this way.

Even if he has shown an IQ beyond ordinary people since he was a child, the so-called genius is not very eye-catching among ordinary people in units of hundreds of millions.

Therefore, the reality is that a large number of mixed races don't know their bloodlines at all. They don't have the awakening ceremony like the Kassel 3E exam, and they don't have the strong emotions to activate the bloodline like a certain embryo killer who didn't want to be named. The experience of fluctuations, in other words, the hybrids need tragedy for self-awakening, and rituals for passive awakening, and the hybrids without tragedy and rituals can only live as ordinary people.

Originally, it was like this.

During the expansion process of the Children's Palace, many buried mixed races were absorbed. They have a strong desire to change their own destiny, and they also have the ability to act accordingly. Potato Chip Girl has specially set up an audit team for this purpose to screen the suitable ones. People, and guide them to join the Kyushu headquarters after the other party meets the conditions.

Among them is a mixed race who is about to catch up with Yuanyuan and others in terms of martial arts cultivation.

Lu Mingfei classified the students of the Children's Palace according to their exercises, a group from the Lei Department, a group from the Fire Department, and a group from the Dou Department, and then set a timetable, planning to spend three days teaching them, sorting out each department's exercises from the beginning The main points of the pass.

This task was a lot of work, and Lu Mingfei would definitely not be able to finish it within three days by himself, so he set his sights on a certain senior named Chu who wrapped himself into a ball.

After entering the office, Chu Zihang silently found a corner and tried to establish a spiritual connection with Cun Yu, his mind moved slightly.

He is also about to reach the magic of a warrior who responds organically.

Someone is watching me.

After having such a thought, Chu Zihang looked at Lu Mingfei, and sure enough, his Master Lu was looking at him with a smile.

"Senior, the organization has decided."

Lu Mingfei said.

"I have a difficult task for you."

The timetable took shape very quickly. The first batch of students to attend the class were students from the Ministry of Fire, and a row of people sat down under the audience. I have to say that there are so many warriors who choose the Ministry of Fire. It is no wonder that after years of literary and artistic works, The fire character and the protagonist can basically be equated, and compared to the tedious and profound skills of other exercises, the fire is so friendly that it makes people want to cry. There is nothing that a small fireball can't solve. If there is, then do it again. See the big guy next door throwing fireballs all the way from the apprentices to the gods, small fireballs, big fireballs, multiple fireballs, giant fireballs, and the legendary blazing sun on earth. The answer to the fireball is the sun. If anyone says that the fire element is not strong, you see Look at the little sun in my hand and repeat it again?
The Huobu kung fu in martial arts is also known for its powerful destructive power and easy to understand. Warriors are the existence of physical and mental cultivation, and some people will indeed be affected by the kung fu. The ratio can also be glimpsed. Basically, all the people who walk the road of the fire department are boys, but this situation may change to a considerable extent after today.

Lu Mingfei has already noticed that after Chu Zihang appeared on the stage as a lecturer of the Ministry of Fire, the number of girls passing by the window with various excuses increased significantly. Some of them looked at Chu Zihang, and some looked at Lu Mingfei. There is no doubt that if the time for Chu Zihang to draw the lottery of the Huobu exercises is extended for a few days, there will definitely be some female students who have not yet cultivated their strength to change their foundations, abandon the dark and turn to the light, and practice the Huobu instead.

Perhaps they would not have imagined that the Huobu, which has always been known for producing straight and tough guys, also has handsome men like Chu Zihang.

Generally speaking, good-looking boys shouldn't go to the ice department or the thunder department. The scattered ice and snow and the thunder across the sky are like Cupid's arrows shooting at the old lady's heart. Well, it's almost like this.

After listening to the meeting, Lu Mingfei nodded. The senior is quite good at talking about the Huobu exercises.

Lu Mingfei walked out quietly, only Chu Zihang noticed this scene, and the students were all paying attention to the class.

Lu Mingfei waved his hand, Chu Zihang withdrew his gaze, and continued his lecture.

Walking out of the classroom, Lu Mingfei was going to come back in the next class. At that time, Chu Zihang was not talking about the Fire Department. He didn't know what the seniors would say about the exercises other than his own. It was very valuable to listen to.

There is another very interesting thing to say, Lu Mingfei asked Chu Zihang to choose which method to talk about in the next section, Chu Zihang thought about it, and finally chose Shanbu.

Lu Mingfei felt that if it wasn't for the fact that there were no warriors on the list, he would probably choose Kunbu.

As for why, it is probably, familiar.

He smiled and opened the door.

A row of people stood up.

Wang Chao, Yuanyuan, Chen Pingan, Chen Jiumo...

Familiar or unfamiliar faces.

"Hello teacher."

"well."

Lu Mingfei pressed his hand.

"We hurry up."

He stood in the center of the field and looked around at everyone.

"Everyone knows the rules. How much you can comprehend in 10 minutes alone depends entirely on yourself."

"In this way, it's meaningless to just fight, let's make some money."

Lu Mingfei drew circles with his toes.

"Who can force me to step out of this circle, I promise him one condition."

He nodded.

"Then, the battle begins."

This is probably a small start, the people who can stand in this room are all at the peak of body training, some are unable to improve their cultivation because of the shackles of the extraordinary, and some are mixed races who are still nourishing their roots, and everyone will not be able to be promoted for a while Not human, Lu Mingfei fought with them, found problems in actual combat, and then corrected them.

In the final analysis, warriors still need to fight. They compete with others and themselves, and it is in this struggle again and again that they find the opportunity to change their destiny.

A day passed like that.

Chu Zihang gave two lectures and stood on the stake. Lu Mingfei gave him advice on the problems on the Golden Crow stake. He wrote it down in his notebook. It's not Chu Zihang's character that he can give lectures to others.

Even Lu Mingfei emphasized more than once in front of the warriors that no matter who they are, they are just walkers on the road of pursuing perfection, and so is he.

No matter how small the problem is, it is also a problem. When practicing martial arts, you need to use your brain to think about whether you have done everything right, whether there is anything that needs to be corrected, and what needs to be paid attention to next time.

In the next two days, Lu Mingfei asked Chu Zihang and Yuanyuan to go through it first, and he listened in by himself, and finally gave some suggestions to each warrior. The seventh day of the new year.

Send the last warrior away and close the door of the Children's Palace.

Lu Mingfei was stepping on the snow, Chu Zihang was waiting for him in the car.

"Let's go, senior."

"Ah."

The Maybach started, Chu Zihang turned the steering wheel, the powerful engine roared, and a snow wave half as high as a person was raised.

Lu Mingfei sat steadily.

"Go to the hotel."

"Yes, sorry for the trouble, senior."

They were going to the scene, to be more precise, Lu Mingfei was going to the scene to attend the high school class reunion.

Maybach walks through the city in winter.

Drive through some road sections he is familiar with.

A few years ago, in the same place, Lu Mingfei was alone with his schoolbag on his back, his head bowed, and he kicked the stones on the ground while walking, his shadows were long and short.

At this time, his eyes passed through the car window, as if he was looking at the boy from many years ago. The boy's eyes were burning with golden fire, which was the sadness of being so lonely and the only person left in the world.

Lu Mingfei smiled and talked to him.

he said.

"Keep your head up, don't keep your head down, it doesn't look good."

If you were given a chance to talk to yourself who was a student many years ago, what would you say?
In fact, when I think back, are the troubles that plagued me throughout my adolescence really important?

"You're actually fine."

"You don't need anyone's approval."

"You're fine on your own."

wait, the front is...

"Senior, slow down."

The Maybach slowed down and drove slowly past a flower shop called "Two People".

The girl who tends the flowers and plants is very serious.

She was wearing a white down jacket and a khaki woolen hat. Her temple hair hung down neatly, revealing her crystal ears, as if she could see through the light.

She looks like an ordinary girl in her twenties, who has just graduated from university, and the youthfulness of the ivory tower has not yet receded. Speaking of which, if you tell others that it is the same girl, on the midsummer night half a year ago, she would not change her expression. The cigarette was extinguished in his arm, probably, no one would believe it.

She probably finished the work at hand, straightened her waist, took a step back, and looked at the flowers and plants with a satisfied and clean smile.

Is it a feeling, or something else?
At this time when Maybach is about to go away.

She looked over.

"That car..."

She watched the Maybach disappear around the corner.

Doubtful to himself.

"Have I seen it somewhere?"

She smiled self-deprecatingly, shaking her head.

How could I have seen it before? That kind of car is very expensive at first glance, and it won't have any intersection with me.

Speaking of which, recently, she always felt as if she had forgotten something.

She thought, looking up at the store name.

Why call it two people? It's really strange.

…………

"Her business has been very good recently."

Chu Zihang said to Lu Mingfei.

"Many people bought flowers, and some were her suitors."

"So welcome."

Lu Mingfei smiled.

"She didn't say yes."

"For the past six months, I have been single."

"That's it, single."

Lu Mingfei was thinking about the girl who tended the flowers and plants, the network management girl, the flower shop owner, Xiaoya.

It's all her.

Speaking of which, Xiaoya should have completely forgotten the memory of her and Changmao, but why is she in this state now, as if she is so obsessed with holding on to Changmao's shadow, but a shadow is a shadow, and you can't even The shadow recognized who he was.

This is the sequelae of not wanting to die, and it is probably the only sequelae. She survived, and the price was to forget and grow hair. All the memories were handed over to Lu Mingfei. Ya again will do and choose.

On the first night after Lu Mingfei came back, he went to see Changmao, but it was four days later when he saw Xiaoya, and it was still in the form of sitting in the car for a glimpse.

Don't die, Yan Ling gave Xiaoya a chance to start from the heart, which is probably also Changmao's wish. Girls should have a better life, but memory is such a thing, can it really be said that it is gone?

Even Lu Mingfei himself could not answer this question.

Perhaps, it can only be given to time.

There was a car side by side, with the rear window rolled down, it was Su Xiaoqiang.

She waved hands with Lu Mingfei, the car accelerated and passed the Maybach.

"I said, senior."

Lu Mingfei looked gloomy.

"I can't pretend I didn't see anything."

"She passed our car!"

"Do not."

"She passed your car!"

"Come on, show the majesty of your president of the Lionheart Society, and show her some color."

He looked like he didn't think it was a big deal, but he couldn't help the smirk on the corner of his mouth.

Chu Zihang concentrated on driving, focusing on the road ahead, ignoring all the words of Lu Mingfei.

Speaking of it, Chu Zihang couldn't figure it out, how did Lu Mingfei do it, sometimes he was reliable, and sometimes he didn't adjust, this young man seemed to be shrouded in a cloud of fog, the closer you are to him But the more I can't see clearly.

Finding that Chu Zihang was indifferent, Lu Mingfei lost interest. He lay in the co-pilot's seat, looking at the night scene outside the car window, with a lonely expression on his face.

Suddenly, he said.

"If it's Caesar, it must be fine."

"what?"

Chu Zihang didn't understand.

"I'm thinking."

Lu Mingfei pretended to be thinking seriously.

Please call him Sherlock Holmes at this moment.

"If it's Caesar, he will definitely be excited to race with others."

"He is the type who compares himself to others no matter what, and wants to be number one no matter what."

Speaking of this, Lu Mingfei laughed again.

"Senior, I'll make a bet with you."

"I think, when Caesar was young, he must have compared with others who peed farther."

caesar and...

Chu Zihang was silent for a long time.

As we all know, all attempts to analyze the emotions of facial paralysis based on expressions are in vain.

So Lu Mingfei also failed to see what Chu Zihang was thinking as it should.

But until they arrived at the destination hotel, Chu Zihang kept silent without saying a word.

Probably he was expressing with practical actions that he didn't want to have any guesses or imaginations about the behavior of the juvenile Caesar.

(End of this chapter)