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Royal past - childhood sweethearts of those years, balance

In front of the rich dishes, except for a certain foodie and a genius, everyone was waiting tacitly for the chief squad leader to speak.

"The double event will start in three weeks. This time the academy makes an exception and allows our special class to participate in the competition... Then... the champion must be won." A Qiu still smiled, but said firmly, "Xingchen, Xiaoxue, please give me."

Xiaoxue nodded and then looked at the boy. It should be...no problem, right?

"...Okay..." Xingchen simply agreed. Feng Jin and Shuang Yun had already laid a close foundation and needed further strength. The lost combat skills...maybe a good choice.

If it were you, there should be no problem, but... Ah Qiu turned to the girl with glasses on the other side and said,

"Yihui..."

"?" The girl who was scolding a talented girl turned around inexplicably.

"Collection of as much intelligence as possible," A Qiu said slowly, "Although we are not afraid of any opponents in this kind of game, playing beautifully will help improve the reputation of our class."

"Pack to me~" Yihui responded with a smile, then turned around... and continued to teach Yizhi a lesson... His face-changing speed is simply ashamed.

"Losa, Aci"

"I know, I know, I'm a training partner, right?" Losa said impatiently, "I knew you wouldn't let me go."

Apologized and Ah Qiu turned to stare at the foodie classmate who was still burying his head in eating.

"Aci, one month dinner..."

"Trade!" A Ci slapped the table hard and said loudly, frightening Ping on one side,

"You're going to die!? Why are you so loud?"

"There is also the treatment after special training," said Ah Qiu,

"Hi, hey, understand, understand...~ But let's say it first, if you treat it, you can only go to night." Ping wrapped her arms around her chest, "I have some private matters to deal with during the day..."

"Even tonight? It's good tonight..." Ah Qiu said, his eyes finally staying at Yizhi's position, "As for the customization of the special training plan"

The atmosphere fell silent again, Yihui pushed a genius who was still studying hard around her.

It took a long time...it was not until everyone almost lost patience that Yizhi, who was buried in the book, barely raised his head, nodded to Ah Qiu in a slight way, and then lowered his head again.

Academic masters are always special... creatures with different dimensions from normal humans.

"Then, things have been settled." After all the things were arranged, Ah Qiu couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief, "Okay, everyone will continue to eat, and I will take Xingchen to visit later. There are still many interesting attractions in the college~"

He raised his hand and glanced at the watch, and suddenly said,

"Well, it's getting late, I might have to leave first..."

"Huh? Are you going today too?" Yihui asked. Everyone is familiar with the family affairs of poison therapists. After all, with the ability of a special class trainer, he can still help a little.

"I always have to go to the medical department to take a look." Ping shrugged and then whispered, "And... I also need to bring some new drugs to Xiaoqin."

When everyone mentioned a name, they calmed down tacitly, and even Yizhi and Aci put down the books and food in their hands, and their eyes became unstable.

This is...what happened? Xingchen couldn't help but feel confused when he saw that his companions around him became so strange.

"Qin..." Xiaoxue bit her lip lightly and said, "She... is also one of the trainers in the special class."

Well~ That's it... The nine people in the special class, besides the one who has transferred out, are indeed one less...

Xingchen suddenly realized, and then noticed the ugly faces of everyone and couldn't help frowning.

It seems that the companion I have never met before... is in a very good condition?

At the same time, outside the intensive care unit of the Ministry of Medical Science, a man in his teens gently closed the door and advanced to the outside walkway.

The hair starts from the center and gradually divides into red and ink colors along both sides. The bangs of the blade bend down along the forehead, but there is no sign of hanging down. The sharp eyes make it difficult to look at it.

"It's really unbelievable. The former chief of the Fighting Academy who was rumored to be uninitiated...he cared about his companions so much..." The gray-clothed trainer who had been waiting for a long time jokingly, his pale face showed a hint of sneer, "Zi Ji, have you really changed a lot?"

Scandal to the other party, Zi Ji had no intention of stopping.

"Is it rude to ignore me like this?" The gray-clothed trainer who was used to the other party's temper was not angry and raised the paper in his hand, "After all, I'm here to visit my friends too...

Hiss~ You said if Qin knew that I would wake up from her?"

"Crack~bang" five fingers clenched their fists, and the joints sounded lightly, and Zi Ji stopped...

"Ichiro...you are looking for death!"

The strong wind swept across the corridor, and the dazzling lights collapsed in an instant, bringing the entire floor into darkness.

The bone rod was retracted from his palm, and Galagala hit the ground with brute force, forcing the elves wandering in the soil back.

"Hi~" Three gophers came out from under their feet, Ichiro said,

"The anger is still so great, but the strength seems to be worse than being ~"

After the words were finished, they forced into their throats. An arm stretched out in the darkness, crossed the ground guarded by the three gobies, pressing Ichiro against the wall forcibly, and blasted out several clear large cracks.

Even in the environment where I could not see five fingers, Ichiro could still clearly see the eyes that were emitting coldness.

"Ichiro...If I let me know that you came to this place again...even if it's only once...

I will kill you, at all costs.”

"Well~ It's really a terrifying threat?" After a few seconds of silence, Ichiro slowly put away his murderous intent. He slowly put away his smile and said coldly, "As long as you are not in any relationship with the special class, I will not come to this ghost place again."

His eyes slowly narrowed, staring at Ichiro like the eyes of a wild beast. Azuki's fingers increased his strength little by little until he pressed the other person half into the wall, making a loud noise.

"Bang~", the wall tiles scattered all over the ground, and smoke and dust filled the air, making it more and more difficult for people to breathe.

"Hmph~...Don't let me see you again." He raised the elf ball and took Gala Gala back. Zi Ji turned around and left.

As for the collapsed wall, a pair of purple wingtips slowly unfolded. Ichiro, who used the power of the elf to eliminate the impulse, grinned with satisfaction, and wiped away the blood stains on his face.

"In this way...the only thing that needs attention for the special class... is A Qiu left."

A blue-haired boy appeared in his mind unconsciously, and Ichiro was silent for a moment.

"Maybe... I have to add that freshman..."

Take a deep breath and Ichiro sweep away the useless thoughts. No matter what... you need to prepare well. This competition... you must never let them win, lose your combat skills, and you must never let them get it!

That's right, since I learned about the real prize of the two-person event in the morning, Ichiro has been excited for a long time.

The rarest type of lost combat skills, the one that has not appeared for a long time - the flame skill!

The flame technique, as the name suggests... is one of the powerful aggressive forces in the flame attribute technique.

Since the strongest attribute trainer, the Duanzhuo lineage, has lost its due status since the extinction of the strongest attribute trainer, it has lost its due status trainer, but its domineering power has enabled him to occupy his current position with a few remaining techniques.

Thousands of years have passed, and the new techniques have not yet been able to make up for the gap in the Duanzhuo Fire Technique, and the ones that support the status of the Fiery attribute... are only the lost combat skills and magical skills that were saved thousands of years ago.

Unfortunately, Luo Yu has never appeared in the world, so his magical skills are naturally unrecognizable, and the power of the flame is the only thing left behind the flame attribute of the Royal Academy lost combat skills.

However, even in the first institution, the number of flame attribute techniques is still not sufficient. This time, it is really... a bit strange to use it as a prize for an ordinary annual event.

"Director, do you really want to add the Fiery Skills to the reward?" During the conference call, the old man from the History Institute confirmed again that there are few lost combat skills in the past two-person competitions. This time he made an exception and joined... He has no choice but to pay attention to it.

“Yeah ~ That’s right”

"Okay, I will notify Kaiyang about matters later."

"Well, that's roughly what happened to the two-person event. Do you have any opinions?" Qingtan asked as she commented on the materials in her hand.

"Since Dean Lin said that, I have no objection."

"It's just an ordinary event, how to decide what you want"

"Jiangbang, where are you?" Qingtan asked involuntarily the last branch dean.

"Me? I don't know... Although the Yan skill is relatively precious, since you have decided like this, you must have your own plans. However, after all, the resources of the college still need to be used reasonably. I hope Dean Lin will consider it more in the future..."

"...Okay..." Qingtan replied simply, "Then the main topic is over, if everyone has nothing else to do after that..."

After some simple discussion, the branch dean retreated one after another until the last person.

"Director Lin, I have another report here, which is about Xingchen, a member of the special class... I think it is necessary to leave it to you."

"Huh? Is that right?" Qingtan smiled when she heard this, then pressed a button on the phone, and a detailed report was immediately presented on the screen, "So ~ did he choose a combat degree?"

"Yes...but his course choice is rather strange, neither the attack direction nor the defense direction... In short, I have never seen such a strange combination. Although more than 70% of it is a combat academy course, but ~ Alas, you should take a good look."

After saying that, the jackal also left the dedicated line, leaving only Qingtan, muttering to the silent phone.
Chapter completed!
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