Although he was in a state of collapse and his spirit was confused, Fang Xiaowu still couldn't help but be curious and tried the skill effect with empty hands.

Clench your fists with your hands, and your mind moves...

No response.

Fang Xiaowu was full of black lines, and he came again without admitting his defeat.

First, then punch and hit...

Whoosh swish swish swish swish swish!

In a blink of an eye, Fang Xiaowu stabbed out five fists, his eyes could not keep up with the speed of swinging the fists, and he saw five afterimages.

After a moment of confusion, I remembered that there were still a few more shots before I finished it. Fang Xiaowu subconsciously punched again, and swished and swished, and four more phantoms went out.

After finishing the nine punches, I felt that I was still not satisfied. I felt like there was a fire in my body that had not yet been released. Fang Xiaowu pulled the bow and took the cushion and suddenly swung the tenth punch!

"Buzz!"

After a light sound of tearing the air, Fang Xiaowu's fist was fixed in the air. After a while, a smile suddenly appeared on his face, getting bigger and bigger.

"Haha! What a great skill! This last punch is much stronger than my normal punch. If you fight in the future, who will be my opponent?"

A small virgin with a secondary disease, this skill is not used like this...

However, Fang Xiaowu is already crazy. No matter what the original function of this skill is, he just treats it as a martial art.

As boys, they are fascinated by such fighting and killing things.

I was so excited when I read martial arts novels. When I grew up, I scoffed at Kung Fu and other things. It was not that my feelings were no longer there, but that I was heartbroken by reality.

Those legendary kung fu are not as good as those of the strong man's turtle punches, and no one will be discouraged.

Fang Xiaowu is a real phantom magic gun... The magic fist, with less than ten punches in a second, it is cool and cool, and it is killing and killing. How can it not be beautiful?

Having had fun, Fang Xiaowu swished and shot out the phantoms all over the sky. After a while, he suddenly fell on the bed.

Madon, I can't get angry at a time...

If you are too mentally exhausted, you are on the verge of overdrawing. If you continue, you will faint directly if you fall below two points. Fang Xiaowu simply stopped reading and went to bed directly.

I got up early the next day, glanced at the unlocking task, put it aside speechlessly, read a book for an hour, and went to school to take the last subject.

If Fang Xiaowu is not in a hurry, it is useless to break the task if it is urgent.

[Unlock mission: You have learned a magical skill, please let it shine with the glory it deserves, kill your "enemy" to the point of losing armor]

I know there is no good thing.

Unlocking tasks are always closely related to new skills. This is not easy to kill if you lose your armor and remove them...

Take the exam carefully, study hard, and don’t be very serious and perfunctory about Su Ye. The day passes soon.

The 14th is Monday. Of course, the day of the week is completely meaningless for senior high school dogs.

Fang Xiaowu still came to the class early. When he entered the room, half of the people were sitting in the classroom, and they were reviewing carefully.

The closer the college entrance examination is, the more tense the atmosphere becomes, and it will not improve until the last three or five days.

At this time, experienced teachers often put pressure on students as appropriate so that everyone can keep their energy and grasp the last time.

Liang Bing looked very bad when he entered the door.

She was holding a third-model transcript in her hand. After seeing it, the students became nervous, fearing that their test would be too bad, which would greatly affect their confidence.

"Students! And the last...Balabala..."

Fang Xiaowu knew that she had to bara for a while, and now every teacher was doing this, so he simply lowered his head to do the questions.

"Okay, the results will be announced now!"

Finally, when it comes to the play meat, everyone is energetic.

"First place, Sun Ling, 738 points, first in the grade!"

Everyone had no reaction, they were really used to it. The third model question was relatively simple, so it was normal for her to get this score. It would be news if she couldn't get 730.

"Second place, Wang Xinxin, 713 points, ninth grade!"

"Third place, Han Luoyin, 702 points, 21st grade!"

"Fourth place, Li Kun, 689 points, 37th grade!"

"Fifth place, Li Jiesi, 682 points, 49th grade!"

The fifth place is Li Jiesi, which means that he suppressed Xiaowu again, and a few good boys turned around and looked over.

Li Jiesi, who returned to school to listen to the results, did not look back. She just narrowed her eyes slightly, her eyes were cold, and there was a strong sarcasm on the corners of her lips and mouth.

Sixth, Seventh, Eighth…

I read the names one by one, but I never read Fang Xiaowu. Many people began to be unable to sit still.

The fat man twisted his huge body, turned his head, and wanted to speak but stopped.

"Fifteenth place, Tan Cheng, 662 points, 182nd grade!"

Tan Cheng was stunned, suddenly laughed silently, slowly turned around, raised his neck, and glanced at Fang Xiaowu sideways.

Many people noticed this scene, and a whisper suddenly sounded in the class.

There is no big grudge in high school. The conflict between Li Jiesi, Tan Cheng and Fang Xiaowu is a rare drama that will not be together for a year.

Therefore, once it happens, it will inevitably become a hot topic in a boring life, which is well known and the attention of everyone.

Undercurrents are surging, but what should come will always come...

"No. 17, Fang Xiaowu, 655 points, 19th grade!"

Finally, when I read Fang Xiaowu, Liang Bing's tone unconsciously increased a little, and he raised his head and glanced at the corner, looking very dissatisfied.

The ranking finally landed, like a huge rock thrown in the air finally fell to the water surface. The potential energy accumulated for half a day was instantly released, and a huge uproar suddenly broke out.

"What's going on? Why did Fang Xiaowu do so poorly in the exam?"

"I don't understand. The question is simple, but it dropped by 140. What's the situation?"

"It's so amazing... I said, there would be no problem with the results last time, right?"

Once the long-depressed discussion erupted, the classroom would instantly be submerged. Many people even turned around and quietly observed Fang Xiaowu's expression.

Erhei's eyes widened, he looked at Fang Xiaowu with his head tilted, and he wanted to speak several times, but he didn't know what to say.

Consolation? Persuasion? Inquiry?

It doesn't seem to be suitable.

Erhei and Dapang exchanged their eyes and were still lying, but they saw Sanshang suddenly let out a light "Huh" and his face was in a panic.

Turning back to see Fang Xiaowu again, Erhei finally realized something was wrong.

This guy never raised his head from beginning to end!

Before Liang Bing entered the door, he was writing an essay.

When Liang Bing started to read the grades, he stopped writing and turned his head slightly, as if he was listening, and as if he was thinking. His eyes were not focused, and his fingers subconsciously turned his pen.

When his own results came out and the discussion broke out, he looked down at the manuscript paper. The tip of the pen was already in place, and it seemed that it was possible to write the next word at any time.

What remains unchanged is his expression, no joy or sorrow, as quiet as a flat lake.

What are you doing?

Everyone is questioning you, can’t you hear it?

Those two bitches are so fond of making trouble. You must not be timid now. Do you know? Slot!

Erhei was completely unable to understand Fang Xiaowu's silence. He was anxious, but he couldn't exert any energy and was so angry that he was so angry that he was breathing.

On the other side, when he finally heard the determined score, Li Jiesi's face was filled with joy!

Tan Cheng hated Fang Xiaowu even more, and he didn't use Li Jiesi's instigation and immediately started to laugh at him.

"Oh? What's wrong with our class's learning master? So B's learning method is imparting experience everywhere, but he ends up regressing by more than 100 people. Hey!"

Liang Bing's face turned cold and scolded, "What's wrong with you, Tan Cheng? The lesson I learned last time was not enough, and I still want to find a parent?"

Tan Cheng was stammering his neck and never retreated.

"Teacher Liang, I didn't scold anyone, what did I say wrong? He was so proud that he was regressing and his grades were regressing. I can't care about my classmates? Besides, it's hard to say whether it was regressing or another reason, right now, right?"

Li Jiesi followed and said, "Teacher Liang, I think what Tan Cheng said makes sense. Do you have to have a good talk with classmates Fang Xiaowu?"

"What are you talking about?"

Qiangwei asked more questions, Li Jiesi was excited and raised his eyebrows with a sneer.

"How about talking about your mentality? Is this what Teacher Gao said? He just got a little bit of grades, which is not a good mentality. As a classmate, I am very worried... I don't know the importance of it, how can I gain a foothold in society in the future?"

Erhuang looked at Fang Xiaowu worriedly and wanted to help, but for a moment he didn't know what to say. After all, the results were too outrageous and he didn't even pass Tan Cheng.

Han Luoyin's expression was very serious, a little worried, and strange: In theory, with his recent efforts, why wouldn't he retreat instead of advancing?

She didn't suspect that Fang Xiaowu's last achievement was plagiarism, and an invisible trust had already penetrated her heart without realizing it.
To be continued...