Chapter 111: The Great Summer Pride Competition, the Strength of the School Team Members,

Chapter 111 The summer competition, the strength of the academy team members, introductions and tests, and the calm Lin Ping'an.

Is this the true meaning of civilization value?

While thinking about it, Lin Ping'an had a new understanding of the three words "civilization value".

At this moment, his mentality also changed.

When a person's strength is low, he only thinks about how to improve and how to live a better life.

And when the strength reaches a certain height, the vision and structure will be different, transcending the previous limitations, and thinking about more and further things.

Nowadays, Lin Ping'an is exactly in the midst of this change.

The strength to protect himself in the current situation gave him the time and ability to think.

Half an hour later.

"Junior, your medicinal diet is here!"

The unfamiliar senior student just now appeared with a slightly fragrant dish and placed it on the dining table skillfully.

Hearing this, Lin Ping'an nodded expressionlessly, settled the bill readily, and then started eating.

Not far away, the new and old students had packed up their free meals and turned around to leave.

Although this time the fragrance did not fill the entire cafeteria like before, but the faint aroma was enough to make them feel uncomfortable.

It's better to leave as soon as possible than to stay here and suffer.

However, this situation now fully confirms another thing.

That was Song Changkong, that bastard. He definitely made the medicinal food smell more special in the past.

Otherwise, for the same medicinal diet, why are there such big differences?

On the other side, Lin Ping'an took a bite and found that the taste was a little worse than what Senior Song Changkong made.

After a moment of silence, he continued to eat.

Anyway, it tastes better than what he made.

At the same time, another thought came to mind.

After meeting Song Changkong later, when teaching him a lesson, he had to use a method that only tortured the mind, not the body, and could not delay making medicinal meals.

After a while, when they were almost finished eating, two familiar figures appeared at the door of the cafeteria.

A few minutes later, a familiar scene appeared again.

"Lin Pingan, you are finally willing to let go!"

Directly opposite, Su Die said this.

Hearing this, Lin Ping'an's expression did not change, he glanced lightly, and answered with precious words.

"Is something wrong?"

This indifferent attitude made Su Die so angry that his teeth itched, but it was a pity, but there was nothing he could do about it.

After all, if you are not as strong as others, you will be humiliating yourself if you take action.

Based on her understanding of this junior, she would not care whether she is a senior or a student from the same school.

Ten seconds later.

He knocked on the dining table with a dissatisfied attitude, with a hint of complaint in his tone.

"Hey...you guy...have you forgotten about the summer competition?"

"Come with me after eating and take you to meet your teammates in advance."

Lin Ping'an frowned slightly, but his tone was as calm as ever.

"I didn't forget! In 10 days! Meeting my teammates? It's really troublesome!"

At this moment, Su Die was a little crazy.

"Ah ah ah... Big brother, you are my big brother... The competition is in ten days, but the competition is not held here at Daxia Academy, so we need to go there a week in advance."

"And...what's the trouble with meeting your teammates?"

"How did you survive to this age without being beaten to death?"

Not far behind him, Liu Yanran was silently standing in front of the backdrop, looking at her friend with a bit of gossip in her eyes.

I haven't seen her in this posture for a long time. Could it be that... there's something going on?

Lin Ping'an slowly stood up and walked slowly outside.

"See you in three days!"

After saying that, he left.

Seeing this scene, Su Die became even more furious.

"Damn! Bastard! Did you hear me or not? Stop!"

While roaring, he charged forward fiercely.

The next moment.

He suddenly rushed forward and tightly hugged one of Lin Ping'an's thighs without letting go.

"Are you going? Are you going? Are you going?"

Lin Ping'an: "..."

More than twenty minutes later, Su Die raised her little head and walked ahead to lead the way with a proud look on her face, a little arrogant in her steps.

Behind him, the two of them followed.

If the other party had been tough just now, Lin Ping'an would never be lenient.

But who can stand the cunning act of hugging someone's thigh and acting like a rogue?

In order not to be completely stuck to Su Die, who was like brown sugar, and to reduce subsequent troubles, he reluctantly agreed to come over.

To be honest, Lin Ping'an really doesn't want to waste time on such boring things. He goes back to temper a few more meridians, enhance some strength, or enhance his martial arts knowledge and study new techniques. Isn't it delicious!

Anyway, this so-called competition between schools, with him, an old bastard who hides his strength, is no longer suspense.

Teammates or whatever, it doesn't matter at all, the result is already determined!

The three of them walked inside the school, attracting the attention of many passing students.

"Um... aren't those President Su, Liu Fuhei and Lin Ping'an?"

"Isn't that right! The three of them actually got together! Are the gossips on the campus network all true?"

"Two women chasing their husbands? A triangle?"

"Interesting! How interesting! I didn't expect that President Su and Liu Fuhei would both choose the old cow to eat the young grass."

"Zi Zheng Zhen... the world is getting worse! The world is really getting worse! They actually don't like my style, but they like Lin Ping'an, that pretty boy!"

"I advise you to think before you speak, don't do stupid things. The last guy who was so reckless is still squatting on the battlefield of all races!"

"That's right! Don't forget that President Su is at the peak of the third rank, Liu Fuhei is also at the high level of the third rank, and Lin Pingan is even more terrifying. I heard that he broke through the initial level of the fourth rank some time ago. If you offend these three people, the people who beat you up every day will never repeat themselves."

"Oh my god! That's right! I actually forgot this! Let's go! Go outside the academy, we can't stay here, so as not to get beaten!"

"..."

At the same time.

In the principal's office of Daxia Academy.

Qin Ruge was chatting with several deans.

"There are still 10 days until the Tianjiao Competition. It seems that there is no suspense this time!"

"Not necessarily! I heard that a genius emerged from Southwest Academy. He has reached the peak of the second grade within three months of enrollment. He may appear in the competition."

"Yes! There are new Tianjiao emerging from North China Academy, Luohai Academy, and Magic City Academy. There are many good seedlings."

"Each generation is stronger than the previous one! Much better than our time!"

"Hahaha... It's a pity that no matter how strong they are, it's useless! We have a monster like Lin Pingan in Daxia Academy, which is enough to suppress everyone!"

"After the competition is over, please ask the Tianjiao over there to come over and let them open Lin Pingan's eyes, so that he won't be so narrow-minded and his vision is limited to the various academies."

"That's right! Lin Pingan is too much of a homebody! He has been practicing and studying alone. This is not good... not good..."

"..."

In a martial arts training ground in Daxia Academy.

After Su Die led the two into the room, there were already three figures waiting inside.

"Introduce yourself to the junior!"

Hearing this, a sturdy senior holding an alloy stick spoke in a muffled voice.

"I am Hao Yong, a junior in the combat department, and a high-level third-grade cultivator."

Then, another cold and beautiful senior holding a long sword next to her also spoke.

"Qin Yu, a sophomore in the combat department, a middle-level third-grade cultivator."

Finally, a senior with a petite figure but holding two huge alloy hammers also spoke crisply.

"Xiong Xiaoxiao, a junior in the combat department, a high-level third-grade cultivator."

After the three of them finished speaking, Su Die put her hands on her waist and spoke proudly.

"By the way, Yanran is also one of the team members. She is a high-level third-grade cultivator, and I am at the peak of the third-grade cultivator. There is also a dead paparazzi who is hiding in the Ten Thousand Races battlefield to avoid the limelight. He is a high-level third-grade cultivator and will be back in the next two days."

"Impressive! This is the strength of the genius of Daxia Academy."