final catastrophe

Chapter 464 33. Jizhou Academy

The so-called hell is far less barren than imagined.

On the contrary, it is resplendent and magnificent, unlike a school.

When Xia Ji was holding a letter, and the huge gate of Jizhou Academy opened slowly over ten meters high, the golden fragrance gushed out directly. He was holding a knife, like a country bumpkin who suddenly strayed into a high-end dance party.

Although it is cold winter, the world behind the giant gate is like a spring day, with the warm wind wrapped in the smell of wine, perfume, and even choking smoke.

The girls were wild, and even the boys were flirting openly, what's more, they kissed in public, and even found a place to lie down at random, having sex with each other.

All kinds of delicious food and expensive drinks in the surrounding area can be tasted here, but Xia Ji's intrusion seems to be unnoticed, and everyone is only caring about themselves.

It was only when Xia Ji took a step in that someone stopped him.

It was a man who didn't pay attention to the observation and thought it was a stone sculpture. He was unsmiling. He was dressed in a cold blue color. When he stood up with his head raised, his pupils had a fierce look, and the muscles wrapped in the clothes almost tore the cloth.

The man walked up to Xia Ji and said coldly, "Give me the letter of introduction."

Without any tension, the boy handed the letter from the patron to the man.

The latter glanced at it for a while, then randomly crushed it into a ball and threw it into the trash can behind him, then pointed to the knife carried by the person in front of him, "Throw it away, and then go in."

Within the Jizhou Academy, only wooden weapons are allowed to be used.

So his request is not too much, but his attitude is a bit too much.

"Don't you need a test?"

Xia Ji said lightly.

The man was taller than him, but his eyes widened when he heard the words, then he squeezed his fist and made a cracking sound, "Think about it clearly, it is a blessing to be able to enter the Jizhou Academy intact, thanks to letter of introduction."

His voice was mixed with the sound of wind and thunder, and at this moment, the atmosphere of celebration around him suddenly stopped, and everyone's eyes were cast here, it seemed to be mocking, but also seemed to be looking forward to it.

But no one was surprised.

Because this is a very normal thing, to separate an open space, and then fight to the death, it doesn't matter if you are disabled.

That muscular man seemed to carry the power of the entire academy, looking at the new student who broke into the Jizhou Academy, he seemed to be a leapfrog student.
It looks very young.

"Face or reality, kid, you need to make a choice, hahaha!!"

The vicious man burst out laughing, stretched out his hand and patted Xia Ji on the shoulder, as if a senior elder brother taught a naive younger brother a lesson.

But that hand was caught in mid-air.

In the resplendent world, the rather old-fashioned young man raised his head, his right hand grasped the outstretched wrist, and that hand could no longer be moved.

The fierce and strong man laughed "cutely", and the veins on his right arm were parading like a group of snakes.

what!
He suddenly bent slightly, stood up, and raised his right arm. This is a lion raising its head in ancient martial arts, but it is a domineering move among birds.

The unique method of storing energy, using energy and internal force, aroused a huge wave of energy and momentum, making the boys and girls watching around take a few steps back.

The new kid, is he afraid that he will peel off his skin if he doesn't die?
Or was it thrown away?

How can a praying mantis block a blow from a lion?
In Jizhou Academy, face is really the cheapest thing.

If you are strong, even a tyrant is fine.

If you are weak, you are adhering to the most noble morality, and you are also a laughing stock that is trampled under your feet.

Hee hee
The dissolute teenagers and girls whispered to each other.

The air waves dissipated for a while, as if the wind was blowing up, lingering around and around.

And that fierce man's face was pale, all his actions just now were like a one-man show, because the black-haired boy was not thrown out, his wrist was like the strongest shackle in the world, holding the prisoner, so the prisoner could no longer move.

In an exclamation.

Xia Ji said: "That's all."

After finishing speaking, he raised his head and glanced at the faces of all the men and women around him.

But the young man in old-fashioned clothes looks like a king who walked out of the wilderness.

He casually let go of his hand and swung it forward, the fierce man blocking the way staggered back a few steps, his face was horrified but bluish.

Seeing that the young man was still carrying a knife, he broke into this place ignoring the rules.

"Leave the knife!!" The ferocious man growled, slid his body, and punched the thunder with his fist. This is still one of the bird skills, tiger hunting!

The tiger is dormant, waiting for an opportunity to move, so this punch looks domineering, but it has hidden power, and this power will burst out the second or even third level of force the moment it touches the opponent.

Xia Ji turned sideways slightly, and his clenched right fist came back with the twist of his waist.

Fist to fist!
Hushou, with triple strength, met this ordinary punch.

The divine pattern of F on the right arm flickered faintly.

And with a bang, the vicious man felt that the punch hit a huge mountain that was rushing, and he flew back uncontrollably, and then fell down.

But Xia Ji did not move at all. After he punched out, he seemed a little dazed, and then said in the silent silence: "My knife must be dead, but since it is the rule of the academy, I will go to bury it." took it."

Burial knife?

Simply unheard of.

A knife is just a tool, a murder weapon, so why should it be buried?
Only two people raised their heads suddenly upon hearing the words.

One of them was eating delicious food. He had slightly brown curly hair. Compared with men, his hair length was already neutral, and it drooped on his small shoulders.

And the eyes are narrow and long, with a lazy expression, as if he never gets enough sleep, giving people a sleepy feeling.

His surname is Chu and his name is Diyan.

The other person is sitting in a conspicuous place, with well-proportioned muscles, without giving people the slightest sense of abruptness, and there are two beauties sitting on each leg, the girl on the left leg is wearing snow-white tights, while the girl on the right is Short skirt and black fleece socks.

Two beauties are punching his legs.

His surname is Pang and his first name is Bei.

Under the supervision of the Jizhou Academy, Xia Ji buried the knife in the lake. He just found a place with an incomparable scenery. Under the moonlight, he pushed his palm to the handle of the knife, and the handle broke through the water.

When others thought that the knife would lose its balance when it entered the water, the knife remained undiminished, like a sharp arrow that was persistent and would not turn back, it plunged into the lake bed out of sight, and then submerged into the mud.

After confirming that the awakened leapfrog student had complied with the rules of the academy, the vicious man did not pester him anymore, but Xia Ji's strange power left a big impression on him, especially the vague "F" that appeared on the boy's arm at the end. ", reminded him of the divine pattern.

Although it is late at night.

But soon some students arranged the dormitory for Xia Ji, and distributed quilts, washing tools and other things, and finally took him into the warehouse with a strong wooden smell and asked him to choose weapons.

The piles of wooden weapons show their extremely cheap nature, just like the tools used by children to play and fight.

Xia Ji picked out a wooden knife of moderate length and turned back.

(End of this chapter)