After sending it, Jun Anyi began to wait quietly.

She was suddenly a little worried that she would be rejected. In her heart, although she only met on the Internet, Xinyuan meant more than just a netizen who played games.

But she was not sure, what if he just regarded her as an ordinary netizen.

Probably not, after all, before Zheng Xiaojian, I seemed to be the only contact in his mobile phone

After Xinyuan received the news, he basically planned to agree directly.

He always felt that it had special meaning for the first person to get to know him in this different world.

The only thing he struggled with was that it would be very embarrassing to suddenly meet someone of the opposite sex whom he had never met before.

[Traveller: Okay, I should have no problem, I will arrive on time. 】

[Traveller: Also, does this date have any special meaning? 】

[Yogurt bar: I don’t have any special meaning, anyway, see you then! 】

[Yogurt bar: Can I register now?~]

Xinyuan looked at the message and felt a little dazed.

Now, under his unremitting influence, the Internet lingo of yogurt bars has basically been assimilated.

The word "Shanghao" has become extremely familiar to the other party.

In this different world where the Internet subculture is completely different, this terminology is like the "slang" unique to the two of them, with a sense of being their own.

So, Xinyuan, who was having fun, completely put aside the Ice Storm Technique and the Condensation Technique, without even looking at them.

As a result, the next day

In the morning, before everyone had arrived, Niu Jingyu had already arrived. He saw Xinyuan at a glance and walked straight over.

He stretched out his big hand and patted Xinyuan on the back, and said:

"Boy, how do you feel about going back?"

"With your talent, you should have mastered it, but this is just the most basic ice power user martial skill. Don't be complacent."

"Show me, let me see how powerful you are now."

Xinyuan:

"I had something important to do yesterday and didn't have time to go see it."

Niu Jingyu:

"What's important?" As he said this, Xinyuan could clearly feel that Niu Jingyu's fist began to harden.

“Exchanging battle experiences with netizens.”

"What is that?"

"Play games and get points"

Niu Jingyu's blood pressure suddenly increased, so he immediately shut up and struck out with a right fist, hitting Xinyuan in the face.

Looking at the veins popping up on his fist and the terrifying energy surrounding it, it was obvious that he didn't hold back at all with this punch.

The howling wind hit his ears. Xinyuan ducked and jumped three meters away to avoid the punch.

However, Niu Jingyu did not stop at all, and continued to fly forward. With a gust of black wind, he rushed towards Xinyuan.

The surrounding students were all dumbfounded, staring blankly at the scene in front of them.

What is this doing?

We were obviously having a good conversation and seemed harmonious, so why did we just take action?

From other freshmen classes in the distance, people also began to attack in this direction.

Teacher and students started fighting like this?

In everyone's shocked eyes, the two figures collided with each other in a blink of an eye.

The two of them exchanged fists, and majestic waves of air burst out between them. The residual power of the battle was scattered in all directions, knocking down several students who were closer to them.

With one punch separated, Xinyuan's figure flew backwards, while Niu Jingyu quickly bullied himself forward.

This was the first time in such a long experience of fighting with others that Xinyuan felt that he was completely at a disadvantage, as if his entire rhythm was being carried away by the opponent.

Coincidentally, the two of them activated their abilities at the same time. Xinyuan raised an ice shield in front of him to defend himself to a certain extent.

The two began to fight at a speed that was completely invisible to the surrounding students. The energy collided and squeezed in the air.

The movements of both of them are very precise, and at the same time they have a sense of violence. It is more like a life and death fight than a sparring match.

The other teachers around were all frightened when they saw it, and many of them were always ready to take action.

boom!

Finally, after a huge roar, Xinyuan held an ice shield in his hand and slid back more than ten meters with his feet on the ground, plowing two deep ravines.

After stopping, the ice shield in his hand instantly shattered into pieces and turned into dots of light that disappeared into the sky.

Anyone with a discerning eye can see that Xin Yuan is at a disadvantage in this battle.

But the students around him all looked at Xinyuan in shock, their eyes full of admiration.

The test between Xinyuan and Niu Jingyu on the first day was just a small test of their skills. It was dangerous, but many people couldn't understand it at all.

But this time, it was really beautiful.

This is simply the art of fighting!

Close combat is the easiest way to get excited.

Smooth and explosive attack methods, no special attacks, only the most primitive close combat.

It was only at this time that all the students in Class 1 truly realized how big the distance was between themselves and Xinyuan.

Even if the difference in quality of superpowers is not taken into account at all, no student present is confident that he can withstand a battle of this intensity for ten seconds!

This is completely a battle experience gained with blood on the battlefield. The fierce momentum in the battle has already made many students tremble.

"Wow, it's not serious, why don't you say anything when you do it?" Xinyuan covered his stuffy chest and coughed a few words and said.

When Niu Jingyu is serious, he really lives up to his muscles, and his strength is indeed super strong.

That stormy attack made it difficult for even Xinyuan to fight.

"Hmph!" Niu Jingyu slowly retracted his fist and stood up straight. "Do you think you are extremely talented, so it doesn't matter if you slack off a little?"

"But the more talented you are, the more you should have a sense of crisis. A genius who dies young is not a genius, and a dead potential is not a potential."

"Stop playing games with your netizens and practice those two martial arts skills as quickly as possible!"

After finishing speaking, he squeezed his fist hard and made a clicking sound.

Today's brief battle with Xinyuan was his reminder of Xinyuan, and also his worry for Xinyuan.

The common problem of genius is arrogance. He didn't want Xinyuan to waste his talent and spend all his days in comfort.

It's just a pity that this guy is really powerful. Even I can't put too much pressure on him.

It depends on his own introspection. Sometimes a genius cannot rely on outsiders to guide him.

Thinking helplessly, I started to line up and explain to the students in Class 1 the group test that would be held tomorrow.

“So, we’ll do it tomorrow”

"tomorrow"

Halfway through, Niu Jingyu began to feel angry again, clenched his fists, and shouted again to Xinyuan in the team:

"Hey! Boy, what are you doing?"

"Listen to me, do you still want to continue fighting?!"
Chapter completed!