If Qian Bei is asked to tell them the answer, Qian Bei will tell them with certainty, "It's not delicious, but very delicious. That bottle of potion is simply too delicious!"

Now, the expression on Qian Bei's face no matter how you look at it, it seems that if Zhao Yong didn't give him medicine, he would cry.

"Teacher, I've exhausted all my fighting spirit." Hoover shouted excitedly.

Zhao Sicheng smiled and said, "You also come to Zhao Yong to get a bottle of potion and quickly recover your fighting spirit. Other students continue running, don't be lazy."

Zhao Sicheng spoke, but the fire-type magic bullet in his hand never stopped.

Student Bush thought, "Is this little brat taking revenge on me, right? I just asked, 'Teacher, are you wearing open-crotch pants?' This little brat kept burning my pants with fire magic, as if he wanted to burn my pants into open-crotch pants. I pity my pants!"

Bush really thought it was a bad idea. Zhao Sicheng did hit Bush with his mental strength in his first class, but Bush is now Zhao Sicheng's student. Zhao Sicheng has regarded Bush as his own and has not targeted Bush.

As for burning Bush's pants with fire magic, it was just Zhao Sicheng's habit, because the students' butts were not a vital point, Zhao Sicheng used fire magic to hit students' butts without any burden at all.

With the supervision of Zhao Sicheng's fire magic, the efficiency of consuming Dou Qi in the martial arts Z class has been significantly improved. After that, many students of Hoover said that they had consumed their Dou Qi.

These students also drank a mixture of marrow washing pill and Peiyuan pill. The taste of that potion was so delicious. No wonder Qian Bei did that expression like a grudge in the boudoir, just to let Zhao Yong give him another bottle of potion that tasted very good.

The students who drank Zhao Sicheng's marrow washing pill and Peiyuan pill potion were licking their lips like Qian Bei, and even looked at Zhao Yong, emitting a green light like a hungry wolf.

Zhao Sicheng asked them to stop and take a break, but did not relieve the students' gravity.

Seeing that the students had recovered from fighting spirit, Zhao Sicheng did not go to run, so he could only shout: "Students who have recovered from fighting spirit will go run right now. This class will take five fighting spirits to be discontinued. Students who have not consumed enough times cannot be discontinued on time."

These students are not worried at all. There was no comparison before. After comparison, Zhao Sicheng felt that Purple King is better, and that those who seek to improve themselves are worried.

Unfortunately, there are not many students in the martial arts class Z who make Zhao Sicheng worry-free, and Zhao Xiaohua is one of them.

"Why is this little brat who is completely different from the previous two classes? Didn't he never delay the class before?" Some students complained in their hearts.

In order to get off the get out of class on time, the students began to consume the Dou Qi hard. However, because the Dou Qi in their bodies was almost suppressed by Zhao Sicheng's gravity technique at the source of Dou Qi, it was quite labor-intensive to consume.

As time goes by, students feel that life is like years, and it will be more difficult to consume later.

What is most annoying is that every time the students consume half of the fighting spirit, Zhao Sicheng's spirit gathering array will help students automatically recover the fighting spirit. It will become more difficult for students in the martial arts class Z to consume all the fighting spirit.

Zhao Sicheng still overestimated these special admissions. Without Zhao Sicheng's Peiyuan Pill Potion, the students would have been able to hold on for less than two days, and now they would have fallen in front of Zhao Sicheng.

Every time Zhao Sicheng comes to time, he will add a light-based physical recovery technique to the five girls on time to take care of the five girls a little.

Zhao Sicheng's rigorous training achieved good results. Moreover, the marrow-cleaning pill mixed with Peiyuan Pill also began to work slowly.

The students in the martial arts class Z did not notice that the sweat stains on their bodies had already appeared yellowish-brown or even black impurities.

The students are now being suppressed by Zhao Sicheng's gravity technique, and they are running hard, consuming the fighting spirit hard, and everyone is sweating profusely. The students are all running attentively. If they run slowly, they will be burned to their pants by Zhao Sicheng's fire magic bullet.

Moreover, Zhao Sicheng's meridian elixir not only makes students feel surging, but also their heads also feel surging. How could students notice sweat stains on their bodies?

The students consumed the Dou Qi again and again. After they consumed the Dou Qi, they drank the potions made from the Marrow Cleansing Pill and Peiyuan Pill, and then recovered the Dou Qi again and again.

"Teacher, I've advanced to level 3! I've really advanced to level 3!" Washington shouted excitedly.

Only he himself knew the pain that Washington experienced. Washington awakened the fighting spirit at the age of fourteen. After others awakened the fighting spirit, they could advance to level 2 formal warriors in about two to three months. People with good talent could advance to level 2 in one month, and people with better talent could advance to level 2 in less than a month. However, it took Washington nearly a year to advance to level 2.

The Washington classmate is now at Level 2 and has been stagnant for a long time. According to Washington's own calculations, it will take some time for him to advance to Level 3. Today, Washington was able to advance to Level 3 unexpectedly. Washington's eyes were excited and tears of excitement flowed out.

Washington is happy, and Zhao Sicheng is also happy, because Washington's promotion proves that Zhao Sicheng's method is very useful.

Zhao Sicheng narrowed his eyes with a smile and looked at the other 39 students in the martial arts class Z.

Zhao Sicheng asked the other 39 students: "Now the Washington students in our class are the most powerful. Now the teacher wants to assign Washington classmates to be the class monitor. Do you have any opinions?"

Zhao Sicheng chose Washington as the squad leader. In addition to the fact that he was the entire martial arts class, there was only one level 3 official warrior in Washington, and because of his strong leadership ability, at least Washington has great prestige in martial arts class.

Washington's appointment to Zhao Sicheng was unexpected and reasonable.

Washington did not expect that when Zhao Sicheng was in class for the first time, he asked Zhao Sicheng that kind of question, and Zhao Sicheng would also appoint him as the class monitor of martial arts class Z, but the Washington classmate was very confident that he would treat this class monitor as a good one.

Seeing that no classmates raised objections, Zhao Sicheng continued: "Since the students have no objections to the class monitor of Washington, the other students should take Washington as an example. As long as you are willing to work hard, you will definitely advance."

"Dinglinglinglinglinglinglingling!"

The bell rang on time again.

Zhao Sicheng did not leave this time, but said loudly: "Students who have consumed five times of Dou Qi can now go back to rest. Those who have not consumed will continue to stay."

Attached today's victory:

Lunar calendar: the 26th day of the first lunar month (Wu Shen) (crossing the tiger)

Good and bad luck today: bad luck (the moon breaks bad day) (the moon is noon hour) (the sage of the sage Guanyin)

Today's auspicious time: Chou, Chen, Si, Wei

Today's bad time: Yin, Shen, Xu, Hai

Twenty-Eight Constellations: Void

It is advisable to: sacrifice, bathe, break up house, and tomb repair

Taboo: Open the market and set up a bed

Finally, Xiaoshi wishes everyone a step further in the Year of the Dragon, by the way: "Please click, recommend, and collect."
Chapter completed!