Budo: Age of Chi

Chapter 58

"what?!"

Both Meng De and Xia Cao were shocked, there was a bang in the kitchen, and the plates were knocked down.

If it wasn't for Xia Cao's quick eyesight and quick hands, she might have been smashed to pieces.

But immediately, Meng De calmed down:
"Fortunately, as expected, it's not a troublesome thing.

Is the classmate who likes you from Class [-], or from Class [-] and Class [-]? "

"Second class."

"Well, that's right. The girls in class two are more relaxed than those in class one, and they don't spend most of their energy on practice and study like class one. It's normal to have a crush on you and launch an offensive.

Talk about your opinion, how you feel about that classmate, whether you are going to try it, or refuse it. "

Meng De wanted to know Wang Chuanli's thoughts, so as to judge how to solve the problem.

"Of course I'm going to give it a try. She's quite pretty, very active, and just the type I like."

When Wang Chuanli encountered such a thing, he would be stupid, and Meng De felt a little irritable.

But there is no way, this kind of thing cannot be prevented and predicted at all.

Meng De can't change others, he can only exert influence from the side. If Wang Chuanli really fell into it, he can only bless him.

It's just that if the team has fewer individuals, the efficiency will decrease.

Meng De was also a little unwilling. He originally planned to keep the team until the college entrance examination, but accidents always happened.

This can't be helped, but fortunately, he has long been mentally prepared for this.

"That's it"

Meng De thought for a moment and said:

"Old Wang, if you just think she is pretty, I don't think she is as good as the ordinary-looking female students in our class.

At least they are full of potential and have the opportunity to break through to the true energy state, and their beauty can be passed on to future generations.

The potential of the second class is too weak, I don't think she is suitable for you. "

"That's it"

Old Wang fell silent, a little depressed.

After all, Meng De's words hit the key point. Lao Wang mustered up the courage to pursue Zhou Jing for the sake of his family's descendants.

An ordinary martial arts student in the second class obviously didn't have much potential, Lao Wang had to consider this reality.

Seeing Lao Wang lost in thought, Meng De breathed a sigh of relief and felt relieved.

It seems that it is only a 3-minute hotness, and young people will have a good impression of all beautiful women.

This female classmate should only become a passer-by on Lao Wang's road. In the face of family and interests, personal emotions must give way.

These are all mutual, just like women have requirements for men. If they want to be with Wang Chuanli, potential is the first requirement, and appearance has become the least important one.

"Oh, what a pity."

Old Wang sighed and shouted:

"Xiaocao, please help me take out that box of cakes from the refrigerator."

"Oh? She even gave you a cake?"

"Yeah, it said it was just made today, try it, and it will be gone in the future."

But after Xia Cao brought the cake to the table, she couldn't help but sit down, wanting to see what kind of cake those ingenious girls could make.

Cut the red ribbon tied into a heart, open the box, and a [Lava] cake appeared in front of the three of them.

Their eyes widened immediately, a little in disbelief.

Meng De also poked it with his finger, and leaned closer to smell it.

"Ha ha."

He laughed unkindly.

"It's really a [lava] cake, you're talented.

Old Wang, I can only say that I hope that the future partner of this female classmate will not be poisoned to death. "

"Pfft~"

Xia Cao also turned her head immediately, covered her mouth, and shrugged her shoulders.

Lao Wang also had black lines all over his head, feeling very embarrassed, but he still said:

"After all... after all, it's the wishes of other girls. We don't have to eat it, but it's better not to laugh at him.

Besides, I haven't seen any female classmates give you gifts, at least I'm quite popular! "

"That's right, it makes a lot of sense."

Mengde quickly adjusted his mood, and his expression became flat.

Xia Cao disagreed:
"That's not necessarily true. In terms of popularity, I personally think it's slightly better than yours."

He puffed out his chest, feeling proud, defiant.

"Wait for me, I'll bring something over."

Not long after, Xia Cao came back with a bunch of small gifts and some handwritten letters.

"Look, it's all gifts from my female classmates, even some seniors from Form [-] and [-].

The ones I can show you are all letters without names, and I have dealt with all the letters with names. "

"WC!"

Both Meng De and Lao Wang exclaimed, feeling incredible.

Even if he knew that Xia Cao was the most beautiful in the [-]st class, he never expected to receive gifts and letters from so many people.

This level of popularity probably far exceeds that of Zhang Yunpeng!
We have a traitor among us!
The two stared at Xia Cao and looked again and again, and felt that a golden phoenix had emerged from the grass nest. This guy was simply out of place with the two of them.

"Okay, put it away, it's boring."

Mengde lay back, leaned on the chair and browsed the campus network to see if there was any news that was beneficial to practice.

However, from time to time, there will be a few posts showing affection, which are particularly conspicuous.

Meng De was secretly annoyed:

"Could it be because spring has arrived? With so many people in heat, can they still practice hard?"

After the episode, Meng De quickly put it behind him.

With the resources, and both Lao Wang and Chef Xia have reached the middle level of the Body Refining Realm, in order to make it safer to hunt in the Zang Fu Realm next time, Meng De went to the actual combat training room again.

Only this time, what he invited was the comrade-in-arms recommended by the soldier last time, a master who specialized in iron cloth shirts.

However, because Meng De paid as much attention to body protection martial arts as to body skills, and his attainments were not too weak, his gains were not as high as the previous eagle claw capture hand.

However, it is still worth the money.

After being professionally instructed by this soldier named Zheng Xiongbin, Meng De ran his iron shirt with all his strength, and even a grid-like shimmering pattern appeared on his body surface, which was the vein formed by the circulation of inner breath.

It looked like it was covered with a layer of iron nets.

Zheng Xiongbin poked Meng De from time to time, telling him:
"Even if you have practiced Jing Gong in your iron cloth shirt before, it is only a small success at the beginning, and you have really laid the foundation.

With this layer of iron netting, it can be regarded as a great success, and it has obvious resistance to many cutting injuries.

But if you want to achieve perfection, you must continue to work hard to slowly fill up and gather this sparse iron net to form a chain mail-like grid pattern.

Just like me! "

He took off his shirt, revealing his muscular upper body.

"Ah!"

As soon as the horse stepped forward and gave a soft drink, dense veins swelled up on the bronze-colored skin, as if painted with blue and black stripes.

And inside these stripes, there is faint white light shining through.

"Hiss, amazing!"

Meng De gasped.

If the boss is wearing body armor, what he is wearing can only be called a broken fishing net.

In contrast, the gaps are terrifying, and any knife can easily penetrate the gaps.

(End of this chapter)