The glory of the king: the almighty Li Bai

Chapter 86 Chapter 110 Inheritor of the Nine Palm Armor!
The 110th Inheritor of the Ninth Palm Armor!
"Dong dong!"

A man in brown short-sleeves walked into the classroom, glanced at Meng Huai, and asked, "Is this the opening meeting of Class 408 of the [-]th Warrior Department?"

"Yes! Master, my computer is broken, can you fix it for me?" Menghuai smiled slightly and pointed to the computer in front of her.

The man in the brown clothes walked slowly to the front of the stage without saying a word, his fingers were flying, and he disassembled the computer after a while, and then said silently: "The computer has not been cleaned for a long time, the fan is blocked, and the computer has automatically shut down."

Then he took out a small duster from his pants and cleaned it up carefully.

"Although this master is young, his movements are quite nimble!" Haotian propped his chin with one hand.

"Okay!" The man in brown put the duster back into his pocket, and said to Menghuai, "Try turning it on now."

Meng Huai stepped forward to turn on the computer, and was pleasantly surprised to find that the computer was already running normally, and couldn't help turning around and thanking: "Thank you, master!"

The man in brown walked off the podium, picked a seat and sat down slowly.

"Master, we're going to have a class meeting!" Meng Huai couldn't help asking when he saw the man in brown clothes sit down directly.

Everyone also showed surprise, staring at the man in brown.

"Dang dong!" "Is your class computer broken?" An uncle wearing a gray-green hat walked in, then walked to Menghuai's side, looked at the normally turned on computer, and said with a puzzled face: "Your computer is not Is it fixed?"

"Eh!" Menghuai glanced at the man in brown clothes sitting on the seat, and suddenly realized: "It was fixed by our late classmate."

The repairman glanced at Meng Huai, and walked out of the classroom carrying the toolbox.

Menghuai beckoned to the man in brown clothes: "Well, the classmate who is late comes up and introduces himself!"

The man in brown nodded and walked slowly to the general platform.

"My name is Long Shisan, the inheritor of Kai!"

Feng Wanli's eyes flickered, and he couldn't help but secretly said: "I didn't expect this buddy to belong to our dormitory!"

After everyone's introduction, Menghuai pointed to the screen on the side and said, "You will be in school for four years. In addition to cultivating your own heroic skills, fighting spirit or blood spirit, you also need to study monsters, heroes, elixir, every If you fail the course, you will be expelled from the school!"

"I'll go! So strict!"

You must know that in the previous life, it was as easy for college students to fail a course as to eat, but now, whoever dares to fail a course will drop out of school as soon as they fail a course.

Menghuai cleared her throat, and continued: "Tomorrow you will go to the military training base for half a month of training, you must remember to prepare in advance!"

"What? Trial?" Feng Wanli's eyes widened, but he never expected to have a trial as soon as he entered school.

Menghuai continued, "Line up in front of the school at nine o'clock tomorrow morning, and the school will arrange for a bus to come!"

"Menghuai, teacher!" Feng Wanli raised his teacher's voice heavily, and asked, "What is the content of the trial?"

Meng Huai saw Feng Wanli blamed him for burying his identity, and smiled slightly: "Trials are actually the most cost-effective for you fighters!"

"You need to run [-] meters every morning, and you need to fight monsters in the afternoon."

As soon as Menghuai's words fell, there was an uproar among the crowd. Obviously, [-] meters is not a small amount.

Feng Wanli touched his chin, and couldn't help asking: "Mage class doesn't need to run, right?"

Feng Wanli didn't believe that the mages could run [-] meters a day with their small arms and legs.

"The mage just needs to stand!" Meng Huai smiled slightly: "This is just to exercise your perseverance."

"I know!" Feng Wanli currently has nearly fifty blood crystals in his dantian, and this time can be regarded as an exercise.

Meng Huai clapped her hands and said to everyone, "Is there anything else? If there is no one, let's leave!"

All the students looked at each other and left their seats.

Just as Feng Wanli was about to leave, Meng Huai suddenly said: "Wanli, you stay, I have something to tell you!"

Feng Wanli had no choice but to say to Zi Ling: "You go first! I will find you for dinner tonight!"

"Okay!" Ziling left without doubting him, and left with her dormitory classmates.

After everyone left, Meng Huai quickly walked up to Feng Wanli and asked, "Aren't you the inheritor of Wang Zhaojun? Why did you come to the warrior class? There is also Cheng Yaojin's inheritance!"

It turned out that he was curious about his inheritance, Feng Wanli waved his hand: "I became a bronze-level inheritor in my third year of high school, and then I awakened!"

"No! I still want to ask you, why did you become my teacher again?" Feng Wanli almost forgot what he wanted to ask after being disturbed by Meng Huai.

Menghuai showed a cunning face, and smiled slightly: "Didn't I tell you before that I want to come to the university to be a counselor?"

"Then why don't you just say it straight?" Feng Wanli waved his hand.

Meng Huai touched the storage bracelet on his hand, and a cloth bag the size of half a person appeared on the field in an instant.

"what is this?"

"I gave it to you, it will be used during training!" Menghuai smiled slightly.

Feng Wanli couldn't figure out what Meng Huai said, so he could only bend down to open the cloth bag, and pink sanitary napkins came into his eyes instantly.

"I'm going! Sanitary napkins!" Feng Wanli screamed, but was shocked by this scene.

Seeing Feng Wanli's reaction, Menghuai laughed even more happily: "This is for your feet, otherwise your feet will get blisters!"

Feng Wanli showed embarrassment, and said with disgust: "I'm a seven-foot man, it's not good to use this!"

"This is an order from the counselor! If you don't need me, I will wear shoes for you!" Meng Huai was full of pride.

Feng Wanli shuddered, but he remembered that if he failed a subject, he would drop out of school.

"Is it okay if I accept it?" Feng Wanli glanced at Menghuai, feeling very speechless in his heart.

After saying that, Feng Wanli made a move with his right hand, and put all the sanitary napkins on the ground into the storage bracelet.

Menghuai looked at Feng Wanli very satisfied, and nodded: "Enen, yes, you can go now!"

Feng Wanli scratched the blue spirit mink on his shoulder, and shook his head helplessly.

After arriving at the dormitory for a while, Feng Wanli suddenly found Xiao Haiyang and Haotian surrounding Long Shisan.

"What are you doing around here?" Feng Wanli was quite curious and surrounded him.

Haotian picked up an iron pistol from the ground, and said with surprise on his face: "This is Marco Polo's exclusive hero weapon made by Long Shisan himself."

"Can hero weapons be made?" Feng Wanli was puzzled.

Long Shisan turned sideways slightly, pointed at the iron pistol in Haotian's hand and said: "This is homemade, without additional attributes, but it can also cooperate with Marco Polo to perform skills! Do you need it? Three gold coins!"

(End of this chapter)