Afternoon.
"Team."
"Strong attack, agile attack, control, support, defense."
"The reason why the Shrek Seven Devils are the best team in the entire continent is not only because of the excellence of each of them, but also because of their tacit cooperation."
"After getting to know each other this morning, you have also seen the performance of other students in the battle. Now, form a three-person team according to your ideas and report to me. This will be your team for the freshman assessment in three months. I will make relevant adjustments based on your abilities."
The moment Mu Jin finished speaking.
The whole class subconsciously looked at the positions of An Zhen and Ning Tian.
An Zhen, who had defeated Wu Feng, who had the Red Dragon Martial Spirit, and had defeated the sixth-grade senior before.
Ning Tian, the powerful support ability of the Seven Treasures Glazed Tower is naturally needless to say, and it is also a three-ring.
Mu Jin stood on the podium and watched quietly.
As long as there is no big problem with the team configuration, she basically will not interfere with the students' choices.
This situation is actually very unfair to some students. Geniuses never like to get along with fools. Excellent people always attract each other. One team is composed of soul masters above level 25, and the other team is composed of the last team that just passed the Shrek passing line. This situation is basically inevitable.
However, the performance in the freshman assessment is related to the future of each student. She naturally cannot force some excellent students to lead some mediocre students to pass, because this is unfair to those excellent students. Maybe they can get better results in the assessment by choosing a team according to their own wishes, but because someone is holding them back, their results are mediocre. Besides, they have no obligation to do so.
She has provided a platform.
One's own connections are also part of one's strength. This part depends on the students' own abilities.
"An Zhen."
The blonde girl turned around and stretched out her white jade hand. Her azure eyes were like gems like the blue sky. The girl with extraordinary temperament said seriously, "I want to invite you to team up with me and Wu Feng to win the championship of this freshman assessment."
This was not a sudden idea.
It was premeditated.
Ning Tian came to the academy on the first day of freshman registration. As the child of the leader of the Jiubao Liuli Sect, Ning Tian knew what made her sect stand on this continent for tens of thousands of years. As the young master, cultivating her own network of contacts was the top priority. Shrek Academy, which gathered almost all the geniuses in the continent, was the best place.
After knowing An Zhen's deeds, she set her sights on him.
"Okay."
An Zhen didn't care much about forming a team, but it would be better if the teammates were sweet and soft girls.
The strongest existence in the class formed a team with the strongest auxiliary, and also brought a strong attacker.
Although Wu Feng looked very weak when facing An Zhen, after the Red Dragon Girl recovered in the morning, he directly established his position in the class with practical actions.
The monitor ignored the disappointed and resentful eyes of other students, and didn't even say anything to the new teammates. He took out a soft pillow from the desk.
Ning Tian, Wu Feng:?
Other students:?
The students looked at Teacher Mu Jin on the podium at the same time.
Although the teacher allowed the students to freely talk and choose their teammates, it was a bit too presumptuous to sleep in class.
"Student An Zhen's situation is quite special. In this mode of opening the martial soul, he can practice without delaying the class. This has been confirmed by Director Du." Mu Jin said.
Although she felt very strange.
But after all, it was said by the leaders above, and whether it was true or fake, it would be seen after a long time.
"Strange."
The red dragon girl complained with disbelief, but did not reach out to poke the boy's back. It was very impolite to disturb others when they were practicing.
...
"Campus modulation mode."
In the virtual world, the handsome boy stood up from his seat.
NPC puppet practice.
Although when the virtual world is opened in the dormitory, it is completely possible to cover the girls' dormitory upstairs, and the size of the virtual world is determined by the strength of his soul, and there will be no mental exploration, which is similar to a higher dimension of coverage, but recently I have been accompanying Xiao Yutong and Wang Dong'er at night.
"The atmosphere in the classroom feels better."
More exciting.
"You said so, Ning Tian."
The young lady's skin was well maintained, white and tender, with a faint fragrance. Her shoulder-length hair instantly turned into a golden waterfall to her waist, and her waist was so thin that it could be held in one hand. Although the girl's arrogance was not as full as Wu Feng's, it was still very impressive.
The close-fitting white long skirt wrapped around her slender and tall figure. There was a fluffy cat tail on her perky little buttocks. Snow-white cat ears appeared on Ning Tian's head, and her slender jade feet stepped on a pair of light white silk.
"Then turn into a kitten."
"Meow~"
There was a little more agility and dependence in her sky-blue eyes. Her white silk jade feet stepped on the blanket laid by An Zhen, her hands pressed on the ground, and her white silk stockings wrapped around her buttocks sat on her own feet covered with white silk.
The cute pet fell into the arms of its owner.
A noble and elegant young lady.
A well-behaved kitten.
The huge contrast had a bit of temptation and beauty.
The boy's fingers gently pinched the soft cheeks of the white silk cat girl, and his slender fingers stretched into the cherry mouth. As if it had found a favorite toy, the kitten sucked it subconsciously.
"You can't suck anything out by sucking your fingers." "This is a very serious matter, and it even affects whether you can pass the freshman assessment in three months."
On the podium, the teacher gave a serious lecture.
Under the podium, the boy hugged the cat girl.
An Zhen, who felt a little hot inside, hugged the delicate body in his arms tightly, holding the two white silk jade feet with both hands, "How can a cute kitten not have a cat teaser."
"Meow meow meow?"
...
Ning Tian's blue eyes were full of confusion as he looked at the bare feet rubbing against each other with white tender soles.
"Some emotions are better to vent."
An Zhen stretched lazily.
The world is so beautiful.
The cute Huo Yutong, the exquisite Wang Dong'er, and the beautiful girls are indeed pleasant to get along with, but An Zhen still has worldly desires. He is a bastard for having ideas about young girls, but the girls at this time are already about the same age as in the previous life in high school.
An Zhen is a normal male.
A boy who is in adolescence and full of energy.
"Hmm?"
An Zhen suddenly noticed something unusual, raised his hand gently, and a boy with his eyes closed and meditating appeared in front of him.
It was his NPC doll.
"The speed of meditation seems to have increased."
A silver light flashed in the black eyes, and in an instant, countless regularly flowing fluorescent lights were reflected in An Zhen's vision. The flowing fluorescent lights were the power of heaven and earth and the soul power in his body that were being refined and absorbed.
His meditation speed has indeed increased.
It has increased from about one-tenth of the full speed when Huo Yutong was there to six-tenths.
"It's not that the virtual world has increased its blessing, but that the virtual world is resisting the oppression of the Douluo plane."
There is no doubt that at this time, the Douluo world has not yet given birth to the existence of the Lord of the Plane, which is similar to the will of heaven. When there is no subjective consciousness, all actions are based on instinct. Resistance to the virtual world will not increase oppression, just like putting a stone on the head of an ant. Regardless of whether the ant will resist or not, the stone will always be this big, a bit like an artificial retard who can only act according to rules.
As for how An Zhen knew?
The instinct of the world, probably.
Just like people are born to drink milk with their mouths.
"But resistance has a price after all."
In the smart black eyes, emotions and human nature are constantly being unraveled, literally.
An Zhen did not stop the virtual world from resisting.
He could control it, but there was no need.
"It's an unexpected good thing."
The boy who was resisting the big world for the first time said with a smile, with an expression of surprise at the sudden opportunity. If you ignore the emotionless coldness in his eyes, he is really a lovable boy.
There is growth only when there is oppression.
An Zhen could clearly sense the expansion of the virtual world at this moment, and his soul power was slowly accelerating.
There are still relatively few ways to improve soul power in this world.
In this era, there is no special cultivation system, and even a more detailed level division has not yet been developed.
In addition to the spiritual martial spirit, taking fairy grass, purple magic pupil, Tianmeng ice silkworm...
"By resisting oppression and accepting the beating of the big world, you can accelerate the improvement of soul power."
"But this method cannot be used frequently, or you should control the resistance to a certain degree, a degree that will not lose too much emotion."
He needs to control the intensity of the resistance.
An NPC is needed to act as an emotion restorer.
An Zhen reached out and pulled the red short-haired girl who was studying in class, and a pair of dog-ear hair accessories appeared on Wu Feng's head.
The curvy figure was wrapped in a white school uniform. Under the knee-length skirt, the slender and powerful legs were covered with a pair of knee-length black silk stockings that were a little tight.
This was the bet that An Zhen asked Wu Feng to fulfill.
He was not a bad guy who bullied girls, so how could he do anything excessive?
He took off his short boots, and his slender calves were gently placed on the boy's thighs. An Zhen's fingers gently hooked the edge of the black silk that was tight, pulled it apart, and released it. The elastic silk material bounced directly on the tight and powerful thighs.
It was a bit erotic.
The five fingers of his right hand rubbed the delicate black silk down along the straight and slender calf, across the beautiful and flexible curve formed by the heel and ankle, the soft but elastic sole of the foot, and the round and plump toes.
To be honest, An Zhen didn't have any special preferences for the feet.
He just simply appreciated beautiful things.
"The resistance strength when the training speed is controlled at half of the full speed is just right, neither too much nor too little, but I just need to vent occasionally."
The boy, who was holding the barefoot cat girl and the black silk dog girl, watching the teacher on the podium, half lying on a comfortable big bed, judged like this.