Boom!
Accompanied by a loud noise reverberating in the Naval Academy, the playground of the Naval Academy fell into a deadly silence. Everyone was stunned looking at the fist pose, and then turned to look at a certain person on the opposite side of the playground. The ring shrouded in smoke and dust, one by one looked dumbfounded.
What happened just now?
That Zhang Yang, actually punched the college's assessor and flew out?
how can that be!
Countless people were shocked, even the examiners and Zefa were no exception. Although they knew that Zhang Yang would surprise them, it wasn't the way to eat it, right?
The black man, although he did not have any official title in the navy, his strength was already extremely close to the rank of generals. He had the power to fly people close to the rank of generals. In this case, they were only in the previous session. I have seen three of the graduates, and those three are the current lieutenant admiral Aka dog, green pheasant, and yellow monkey, and candidates for future generals!
Could it be said that this publicity has reached this level in just one year?
"This kid..."
Zefa is a general after all. Although he was shocked by Zhang Yang's strength, he quickly recovered. He watched Zhang Yang withdraw his fist and muttered: "Has it grown to this level in a year... It seems that I underestimated him..."
At this time, the smoke and dust on the ring opposite the playground also dispersed. On the ring where countless cracks were knocked out, the man in black rubbed his abdomen and walked back. He could see that Zhang Yang's punch just made him uncomfortable.
"How much power?"
Seeing the man in black walking back, the colonel also recovered and quickly asked.
The black-clothed man took a look at his publicity, a flash of shock flashed in his eyes, he paused, and a little restless voice spread throughout the audience.
"Eight hundred and ninety-two powers!"
Wow!
As soon as the black-clothed man's voice fell, it caused an uproar in the audience, and everyone looked at Zhang Yang in disbelief.
Eight hundred and ninety-two powers?
Is this really the strength that students who have been in school for more than a year should have? You know, the highest of the five floors just now has only two hundred and thirty powers?
"Then I am qualified?" Zhang Yang shook his fist and looked at the colonel.
"Qualified! Of course qualified!"
The colonel quickly nodded and said, joking, nearly 900 powers are still unqualified? Isn't that an international joke!
"Since I'm qualified, I'll go back first!"
Zhang Yang said this to Zefa, and Zefa nodded, then Zhang Yang turned and walked towards the dormitory area.
Along the way, countless people have been staring at them with admiration or shock.
"Liar? Say it's not as good as me!"
In the line up, looking at Zhang Yang, who was being watched like stars holding the moon, Tina couldn't help but muttered, looking at Zhang Yang's gaze, a trace of unidentified sentiment began to emerge.
Powerful men, especially at their age, are most attracted to them.
But obviously, it is not only girls who are attracted to Zhang Yang. In the queue of three-tier students, Hayden stared at Zhang Yang's leaving back, his eyes full of madness.
"Handsome...so handsome...this is someone worthy of my following..."
While muttering to himself, Hayden clenched his fists and made a decision in his heart.
On the other side, the publicity that has left everyone's sight...
"Death to face and suffer..."
Zhang Yang held on to the wall with some soft legs, and shook his head with a wry smile.
One bone, as the captain's most powerful move, it goes without saying that if it is used by the captain himself, even a mountain can be easily broken. Even if it is used by the current Zhang Yang, it has almost The power of nine hundred Daoli.
However, this kind of powerful move could not be used by the current publicity. Although he played so much power, the result was that his spiritual pressure was almost exhausted, and he almost became a problem with walking.
If it weren't for today's feverish mind and want to pretend to be forceful, Zhang Yang said that he would never use this kind of trick.
After all, to a certain extent, this can be said to be his current trick at the bottom of the box!
"But the feeling just now seems to be quite refreshing..."
Thinking of the appearance of being watched by so many people just now, Zhang Yang couldn't help grinning, leaving his body aside, his mentality was only in his twenties, and occasionally frivolous, it feels good.
Of course, this kind of thing is enough once, and it is not necessary in the future! The feeling of excessive spiritual energy consumption is really not very pleasant!
Shaking his dizzy head, Zhang Yang went straight back to the dormitory, and sat down on the bed and began to regain his spiritual power.
until...
Bang!
The door was violently kicked open. He opened his eyes fiercely, and saw Bastille rushing over and grabbing his collar exaggeratedly: "Damn! Your kid is too perverted, right? Twelve powers! How did you exercise! It's four times, ah, four times as much as mine!"
"Don't get excited..."
Zhang Yang opened the excited Bastille speechlessly, rolled his eyes and said: "You think I am very relaxed! Didn't you see me resting here for an afternoon?"
"You are hurt?"
Hearing this, Bastille's excited expression disappeared suddenly, and he asked with some worry.
"Not injured, it's just a bit overdrawn." Zhang Yang shook his head and said.
"Overdraft? That's fine."
Bastille suddenly breathed a sigh of relief, and then suddenly thought of something, staring at Zhang Yang with a weird expression: "Then what? You won't be the teacher's illegitimate child?"
"You are an illegitimate child!"
Zhang Yang had just put on his shoes, and when he heard the words of Bastille, he couldn't help being angry.
"That's weird."
Bastille was puzzled: "If you were not the **** of the teacher, how could he teach you so many powerful moves."
"I can't figure it out by myself!"
Zhang Yang cast a glance at the Bastille and stood up and said: "Don't be poor, a little hungry, go eat!"
After that, Zhang Yang ignored Bastille's reaction and went straight out.
"Cut! I figured it out by myself, who believes it!"
Bastille curled his lips, and he was completely convinced that the footwork that Zhang Yang had suddenly disappeared and the move that sent the examiner with a punch just now were taught by Zefa.
The two came to the cafeteria, but Zhang Yang just stepped on the entry frame, but found that the cafeteria suddenly became quiet, everyone turned their heads and looked at him, and then...
"It's Zhang Yang! Zhang Yang is here!"
"So handsome! More handsome than what I just saw!"
"Good-looking, strong, ah! I can't do it anymore!!!"
The screams of the girls resounded through the cafeteria, and then they didn't know who was taking the lead, and a group of girls rushed towards Zhang Yang excitedly.
"Damn!"
Bastille and Zhang Yang's eyes widened suddenly, the two looked at each other, without any hesitation, turned around and ran.
However, as soon as they ran out of the canteen, a group of women rushed out from the girls' dormitory, and when they saw Zhang Yang, they rushed over.
"Zhang Yang! Zhang Yang is here!"
"Catch him! Don't let him run away!"
...
"Damn! There are also here!"
Zhang Yang suddenly cursed, then looked around, grabbed the bottom of the bus, and moved his feet.
Instant step!
Huh!
Zhang Yang instantly took the Bastille into a black shadow and disappeared at the entrance of the cafeteria, leaving only a group of girls yelling "Zhang Yang".
...
"Crazy crazy! These women are crazy!"
In a small alley in the male dormitory area, Bastille and Zhang Yang were panting, looking unrecovered.
After all, the scene just now was really scary.
One or two women rushed towards you, I'm afraid you will feel that the peach blossoms are here, open your arms and prepare to meet, but if it is a large group, then you will feel that the end is here...
"Forget it, I'll go back to the dormitory! Go and cook for me." Zhang Yang said helplessly.
"You can only do this, you should ask for your blessings in these two days!"
Bastille looked at Zhang Yang with sympathy, and then walked out of the alley, leaving Zhang Yang alone in the alley depressed.
"It's so realistic that you can't pretend it..."
With a helpless sigh, Zhang Yang understood the feelings of those stars.
PS: Uh... it feels a bit naive to write, but the protagonist is about to graduate early, which left a deep impression on the students!