I Have Countless Skill Points

The class bell rang in time, and all the students who watched the excitement returned to their seats one after another.

The star martial arts class has three cultural classes in the morning and martial arts class in the afternoon. The star martial artist teacher hired by the school teaches basic fighting skills.

At noon, after dinner.

Wang Lan still walked up to the rooftop habitually, he was used to this relaxing way. After studying for a period of time, standing on a high-rise and looking into the distance, the feeling of the breeze blowing my hair is very refreshing.

But when Wang Lan came to the rooftop, she was surprised to find that there were four reclining chairs on the rooftop, and each reclining chair was accompanied by a parasol. Xu Xiangwen and Gong Feiyu were already lying on the recliner and reading a magazine.

The Coke straw was brought to Xu Xiangwen's mouth, purring...

The distant aura of the rooftop was destroyed in an instant, leaving only the taste of a local tyrant on the golden beach.

"Wang Lan, you're late..." Xu Xiangwen gently picked up his dark sunglasses, "How are you doing? Are you satisfied?"

Wang Lan took a deep breath and came to the rooftop. The former campus in the distance was in front of her eyes.

"The feng shui treasure I carefully selected... was completely destroyed by you two. It's a good roof, what are you doing with deck chairs? Putting up parasols? Otherwise, how about setting up a barbecue grill?"

"That makes sense! I'm tired of eating takeout every day, Fei Yu, why don't you get some ingredients for us to bake by ourselves?"

"I'll go, are you serious?" Why didn't Wang Lan find out that these two guys did this before?

"Your house opened the platform that day?"

"It wasn't opened by my family...but! This building was built by Xinyujia, so only we have the right to use the roof. Otherwise, why do you think we can set up deck chairs and parasols in such a good place with good geomantic omens?"

"Hehe..." Wang Lan said that he has no common language with you.

Came to Xu Xiangwen and sat down on the recliner, "Xiang Wen, what's going on in class?"

Xu Xiangwen slowly moved the magazine away, "You are asking about Song Bo, Wu Xiaowei and the others?"

"Not all, there are also those so-called commoners and rich families... I feel that there are fifty people in our class, but they are divided into seven or eight groups. It sounds like a circle, and it sounds like a faction. This is a class! "

"This... You are not used to it for the first time in class. It is actually not as complicated as you said. It is actually divided into five categories."

"It's just a good use of this word! Ordinary classes can be divided into five categories? Your circle is really complicated."

"What expensive circle, you are also a member of our four-person noble circle now, and you are your own!"

Xu Xiangwen took a sip of Coca-Cola and smiled, "Although we are still students, we are also Star Warriors. Since we are Star Warriors, we must be classified.

Do you know the chain of contempt in the star warrior world? "

"There is still a chain of contempt?"

"It's just a way of saying, just like drama actors despise film actors, and film actors despise TV actors, do they really despise? Of course not. It's just a default status issue, and it's also related to strength.

In the world of star warriors, basically standing at the top of the chain of contempt is the star martial family, that is, the family with the inheritance talent and the inheritance of star martial arts. There are three in our class, they don't play with us, and we don't play with them either.

The following are star warrior families and what they call wealthy families. Star warrior families refer to classmates whose parents are star warriors. In addition to the knowledge they have learned in school, they can also be taught by their parents at home and practice with soul orbs provided by their parents.

And the giants are our kind. But the giants were not brought up by us, but by those idiots from the Civilian Genius Club.

We prefer to call ourselves kryptonites. Since Xuan can't save Fei, let's change his life with kryptonite.

People like us basically run companies at home, but their parents are ordinary people. We strive to awaken the talents of star warriors. Of course, the family is willing to spend a lot of money to support it.

star martial arts,

purchase! Soul Orb, buy it! Weapons, buy, buy, buy!

It is precisely because of this that some idiots are jealous, and the conflict is deliberately intensified. Most of our class is from civilian families, and there are more than 30 civilians in the class.

Their parents are ordinary people, and they are just ordinary migrant workers. Not to mention having the financial ability to buy soul orbs and skills for them, they may not even eat openly. "

Wang Lan: "..."

"It's exaggerated! You can't even get enough to eat? Didn't you say that the poor will be wiped out this year? How many people will have to be shot?"

"Your awakening time is short, and you haven't taken a practical class, so it's normal if you don't know." Gong Feiyu said with a smile, "I don't know if you noticed in the morning that most of the students in our class are thin?"

"This is discovered, after all, star warriors want to practice martial arts."

"Actually, this is not the main reason. In the first year of high school, Teacher Xingwu taught us the method of extracting star power, which is not found in textbooks. Star warriors can extract star power from cells to increase star power.

But this method has a disadvantage. After the cellular energy is extracted, there will be a lack of nutrition, and people will be very hungry. The food intake of star warriors is generally twice that of normal people. If the cellular energy is extracted, the food intake will soar ten times.

Both are ordinary migrant workers. Even if the two parents work hard, it is not easy to maintain the expenses of the whole family. How can they stand up to such a big eater.

Children in most ordinary families can't get enough to eat. But there is no other way, if you don’t want to starve, then don’t extract cellular energy. But you can't keep up with others without extracting cellular energy, so..."

"In fact, sometimes we also sympathize with these students. We often invited them to dinner in the first year of high school. But since the emergence of the civilian talent club, we have stopped making fun of ourselves.

Duan Ziqi, the president of the Civilian Genius Club, is said to be a genius who came out of an orphanage. The eight-year-old awakened star warrior is talented and powerful. He founded the Commoner Genius Club, which specially invites gifted students among the common people to join the club.

In the beginning, their purpose was that even if they were ordinary people, as long as they worked hard, they would definitely surpass us kryptonites. But gradually things changed, and they began to incite common people's children to be hostile to us.

When we invite students to eat, they promote it as a reward or alms. The students who eat us are all beggars. Our good intentions eventually became human inside and out. So... after that, I will no longer treat guests to dinner.

But although there are rat shit from the Civilian Genius Club that is disgusting, most of the students in the class are still pretty good. But each other acquiesced to their respective circles, and it became what you saw. "

"Sure enough, where there are people, there are rivers and lakes!" Wang Lan sighed, "Then which circle am I in?"

"Needless to say? Of course you are in our circle."

"But my family doesn't have a company? And my mother is a star warrior, so I should be a star warrior family."

"Fart! Your mother is Emperor Yan of the Five Emperors. The Xingwu family circle dare not accept you, or you belong to the Xingwu family circle. However, the standard of the Xingwu family circle is four generations of Xingwu inheritance, and you are only the second generation." .

Besides, although your family doesn't have a company, you earn much more money than my father, okay? In Sioux City, you have three office buildings in the commercial center.

The annual rent alone is 80 million yuan. There is a commercial plaza in Shanghai, with a value preservation of 3 billion yuan, and there are two in the capital city. You are the real tyrant, local tyrant, let's be brothers, shall we? "

"Who made this?" Suddenly, a cold voice sounded, and Jiang Xinyu appeared on the rooftop at some point.

"I made it, are you satisfied?" Xu Xiangwen pushed down his sunglasses.

"It's too ostentatious. There will be a test in the afternoon!"

"The exam is the exam. We didn't slack off during the summer vacation."

"I heard from Hu He that in the afternoon Song Bo and the others wanted to show Wang Lan a good look. Song Bo and his four star martial arts skills are not very good, but their skills are not weak. And the moves are not off the assembly line, and the moves are very sinister. Be careful. !"

"The moves are insidious? For example?"

Gong Feiyu stood up slowly, "For example, a monkey escapes, a black tiger digs out its heart, and kills for a thousand years."

"Cough, cough, cough!" Wang Lan felt goosebumps all over his body, "too wretched."

"What's more obscene is that there is no distinction between men and women!"

In the afternoon, the class bell rang.

In the Martial Arts Hall, a group of students formed a fan shape and sat directly on the wooden floor.

"This assessment mainly tests the star martial arts progress of the students, so I can arrange the next study plan." The middle-aged coach said lightly holding a roster.

"One summer vacation, two months. You students must have a very comfortable life, right? But...you are star fighters, and your mission is to fight and become stronger.

For star warriors, there are no holidays, no rest, no comfort. Fight when there is a fight, and practice when there is no fight.

On a larger scale, what you shoulder is the heavy responsibility of protecting human civilization. If the threat is not removed for a day, your nerves should be tense all the time. For the younger ones, you will have to take the college entrance examination in less than a year. Whether you will swim in the sea or in the shallow water depends on your usual efforts.

This assessment mainly tests your fighting strength. Compared with the final assessment of last semester, whether you have improved or regressed. The assessment is a two-to-two battle. The students who reported the names came out to participate in the assessment. After the assessment, they sat face to face.

Jiang Xinyu, Song Qi"

At the beginning of the assessment, Jiang Xinyu was one of the top three in Su City's No. 1 Middle School. Even if she didn't use star force and star martial arts, her fighting skills far surpassed other students. The classmate who fought her was almost powerless.

But several times, Jiang Xinyu was able to resolve the battle with one blow, but Wang Lan could see that she kept her hand. It also gave Song Qi the most room to play. Five minutes later, Song Qi was knocked down to the ground and surrendered.

"Well, the fighting strength of the two of you has improved a lot this summer, so keep working hard."

"Thank you, teacher!"

"The next two are Ma Chengcheng and Xu Jiayu!"

The fighting level of Su City No. 1 Middle School...in Wang Lan's opinion, it is very average. At least Jiang Xinyu is the only one who feels that he can fight with him. After all, basic combat skills at the silver level may not be as strong as those in the Star Brilliant Realm. Unless it's Star Brilliant Realm Fighting Expertise enough for Wang Lan to beat him up.

"Next group, Xie Sisi and Song Bo!"

"Ah?" Hearing this grouping, Xie Sisi's face suddenly turned pale.

Song Bo stood up with a proud face, walking like he was the prettiest boy in the venue.

"Song Bo, Xie Sisi is not strong in fighting, so don't hit too hard."

"I know, I know, how dare I hit the monitor!"

"Student Song Bo, please advise!"

"Please!"

They fought each other very quickly in the arena, Xie Sisi's fighting ability is how to say, but the movement standard is rigid, with no momentum and no adaptability. There is only one reason for this situation. She is practicing alone, and no one is practicing against her. No matter how much one person practices, it will be empty after all.

Suddenly, Song Bo in the field showed a sly smile, his momentum changed instantly, his figure flashed forward, and three hand knives hit the joints of Xie Sisi's arms, and suddenly he punched.

Wang Lan stood up immediately, but it was too late. Xie Sisi was hit in the chest by a palm, and her body flew upside down in an instant.

"puff--"

Blood sprayed and fluttered, and that scene frightened all the students in the class to turn pale.