Chapter 11 Changes, Sense of Space
Wu Lingong didn't notice Xia Xiaoxi's appearance, and he was shocked when he heard this: "Fuck, don't blow your breath away, don't say such things everywhere, or it will be very embarrassing if you can't do it."

Those students in the class also looked at Yang Chen dumbfounded.

Is this guy serious?

Although they wanted to believe Yang Chen, they felt that it was too crazy and exaggerated.

You know, there are a lot of extra points in Martial Arts Division, and Yang Chen is not a warrior until now.

Can one night really create a miracle?

As long as the vitality index does not reach '1', you are not eligible to take the Martial Arts Examination.

And among those warrior students, it's not that there are more than 730 points, and the cultural subject is not much worse than Yang Chen.

Emotions came up, at this moment Yang Chen was no longer as absolutely rational as before, he ignored Wu Linkong's words, but walked directly towards Xia Xiaoxi.

Wu Lingong and a few classmates in the class discovered that Xia Xiaoxi had come at some time.

Xia Xiaoxi stood on the spot and waited for Yang Chen to approach.

Yang Chen came closer and said: "I know you must be hiding something deep, and I think you are the real rival, but my final score will definitely surpass yours, and I will prove it to everyone!"

He said loudly: "Including you!"

He looked at Xia Xiaoxi seriously: "I will prove to everyone that in the past three years of high school, I have always been the No. 1 sick and weak scholar in the cultural department of the whole grade, and I can create miracles!"

Xia Xiaoxi's beautiful face seemed to be stunned when she heard the words, as if she was shocked by the bold words, but soon she smiled, a strange emotion flashed in her eyes, and she said seriously: "Then you have to work hard!" gone."

"I will!"

Yang Chen nodded, and after finishing speaking, he turned around and left.

Xia Xiaoxi looked at the back of Yang Chen who left without hesitation, a bright smile suddenly appeared on her pretty face.

When she smiled, the surrounding world seemed to be infected, and the whole world seemed to become bright.

Wu Lingong glanced at Xia Xiaoxi, who was a bit abnormal at the moment, with a strange expression, and then quickly caught up with Yang Chen.

The rest of the class hesitated for a while, but still didn't catch up, but couldn't help but stare at Xia Xiaoxi who was blooming like a flower.

This girl, in the three years of high school, has always been smiling, as if she is like this to everyone, and has never seen any smile other than her smile.

But at this moment, the smile was so bright that it almost blinded their eyes.

……

Yang Chen didn't go to test the value of vitality anymore, he is not in that mood now, and he doesn't want to waste even a second of time.

He thought that he didn't care much about those gossips, but today, the emotions that had been accumulated in his heart for a long time finally broke out after being told in person by so many people.

Originally, he just wanted to graduate from high school as a warrior.

But now, not only is he graduating as a martial artist, he is also graduating as the number one student in the Nanming High School Entrance Examination.

He wants to stand on the stage and tell those people that you are all rubbish, not even a weak scholar!
After leaving the school gate, Wu Lingong also caught up with him on a bicycle, and asked loudly with some worry: "Yang Chen, are you alright?"

Because the bike is too fast, don't speak loudly, you can't hear at all.

"I'm fine." Yang Chen replied.

He was riding very fast at the moment, away from the school like a rocket, and rushed towards the densely packed high-rise buildings.

"Ah? What did you say?" Wu Linkong asked loudly.

"I said I'm fine." Yang Chen said in a louder voice.

"Ah? What are you talking about? Speak up." Wu Linkong said loudly, "The wind is too strong."

Yang Chen: "..."

He yelled angrily: "I said I'm fine! How can a warrior's hearing be so bad? Are you a fake warrior?"

"Hahahaha..." Wu Linkong laughed loudly: "After roaring out now, don't you feel better?"

Yang Chen: "..."

So this kid came up with this idea?
I have to say that it is indeed a little more comfortable. It was really too depressing before, so depressing that I almost wanted to explode.

The previous situation was almost equivalent to being pointed and scolded by nearly ten thousand people. He didn't collapse, so he was calm and strong enough.

What the hell should I do if I'm a little touched?
It's a pity that this kid is a man.

Yang Chen accelerated again, slammed on the bicycle and sprinted all the way, overtaking one car after another.

He was using this kind of speed and passion to vent his depression and cover up his embarrassment. When he got emotional before, he suddenly ran in front of Xia Xiaoxi and said that, it felt like he was swearing to Xia Xiaoxi.

Looking back now, I feel so embarrassed, Xia Xiaoxi didn't scold him face to face like the others, but suddenly ran in front of him and said that.

Even if he is a human being in two lifetimes, Yang Chen can't help but feel his old face burning at this moment, if he can't do it right, next time he sees Xia Xiaoxi he has to go around, and his old face will be completely humiliated.

However, maybe before that girl was easy-going on the surface, but she also looked down on herself in her heart.

After all, there is a high probability that the girl is also a martial artist. In this era where martial arts are respected, a person who cannot practice martial arts, no matter how good his academic performance is, can only be a civil servant in the end, and will die of old age in a hundred years.

Unlike powerful warriors, they have a long lifespan.

It's normal for a daughter of a wealthy family to become a martial artist in high school and look down on those who can't cultivate.

Yang Chen didn't know if it was the inferiority complex hidden deep in his heart or something, but he really wanted to prove it.

Perhaps it is not to prove to anyone, but to prove to myself and the world. By the way, I officially announce that I am here, to shine in this world, to have a huge impact on this world, not to come here. tour!
Pride blooms in the chest.

The hurricane whistled in his ears, blowing all his hair back, and his clothes rattled under the hurricane.

Now he is most likely to be a martial artist, pedaling the bicycle so hard is almost faster than the sports car in his previous life.

The quality of this bike is also good enough that the chain won't fall off even if you step on it.

Wu Lingong also stepped on his bicycle and followed step by step, braving the hurricane and opening his mouth to comfort him loudly: "Those people are just talkative, many of them are not even as strong as you, and they have just started in martial arts training, you punch me It's ridiculous to beat them to death and have the face to criticize you."

After a pause, he suddenly said again: "If you need anything, you can tell me, and I may be able to help you. I also really want to see the expressions of those guys when they find out that you have become a warrior."

As for the top scorer in the college entrance examination, to be honest, he couldn't believe it, and felt that it was almost impossible, because there were several people in it, all of whom were absolute rivals.

The two rode bicycles to shuttle between the high-rise buildings, and the densely packed high-rise buildings on both sides quickly retreated.

Yang Chen was about to say something——

"hold head high--"

Suddenly, there was a roar that pierced the eardrums from high in the sky.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Whoa..."

The glass of the surrounding buildings was all shattered, and the glass shards exploded like bullets.

Dangerous!

At this moment, Yang Chen suddenly found that his sense of space was issuing an early warning, his face changed slightly, he tilted his head almost like a conditioned reflex, and opened his mouth slightly to bite a piece of palm-sized glass.

"Fuck 666!" Wu Linkong stared.

But the next moment his face changed drastically, and he stretched out his hand to pinch it, a sharp glass that shot towards his eyes was pinched between his two fingers, and a flower of blood bloomed between the two fingers.

"Hey!" "Hey!"

The two braked to turn at the same time, and the bicycle flicked to a stop on the side of the road.

(End of this chapter)

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