Super Seminary: Time Travel, Start the Twelve-Winged God

Ge Xiaolun looked at the scene in front of him.

Lost in thought.

He turned his head to the right and looked at the dark wings behind him. He could fly, but he didn't know if he should practice this.

Sudden.

"Clap!"

"Everyone look over here."

Luo Tian's calm voice reached everyone's ears, so Ge ​​Xiaolun temporarily gave up thinking and looked over.

"Ouch!"

Xin Zhao was distracted by Luo Tian's voice, causing him to lose his footing and fall again.

"Te!"

He spat, shook his head, climbed up from the pit, and trotted all the way to come to him.

Liu Chuang turned around, jumped from a height of more than 10 meters, and came to him in a posture that he thought was cool.

I am in a very good mood and feel a little confident.

The four brothers gathered again.

Ge Xiaolun had already fallen onto the dilapidated concrete floor.

He looked up and saw Luo Tian saying:

"Yao Wen, your brain is the best here. You will supervise their training. Practice your body skills, practice with weapons, and get used to the weight. I'm leaving now. See you tomorrow."

"I hope you can achieve some results, time is still relatively tight."

Speaking of this, Luo Tian tilted his head back slightly.

Ling'er understood, controlled the throne under his butt, flew backwards, and disappeared into the air.

The four of them looked at each other.

"Master is leaving now?"

Xin Zhao whispered in confusion, he was really a little confused and felt that he seemed quite irresponsible.

He didn't look panicked at all.

He raised his head and glanced at the sky. He probably didn't have half an hour to go to school since he arrived and left.

Did it come like this?

I always feel worried about the future.

At this time, Ge Xiaolun looked complicated, withdrew his gaze, turned around and said to him:

"Yaowen, you should be this senior brother. I don't have the qualifications and I don't know anything."

"Ugh……"

He sighed and finally said these words. He felt his whole body relaxed. I don't know how much it felt like a heavy burden had been lifted off him.

Raise your head slightly.

Easy.

The three people heard his voice and looked over.

He looked at Cheng Yaowen again.

Seeing him smiling and shaking his head, "Forget it, the master didn't say anything, this senior brother is still you."

"But I'm not qualified."

Ge Xiaolun was a little confused and a little angry, and looked down at him again.

"Didn't I call you senior brother?"

Cheng Yaowen said with a slanted smile, turned around and jumped into the sky, urging everyone:

"Don't be stunned, hurry up and train. Let's spar in the afternoon."

The three of them looked at each other.

Liu Chuang and Zhao Xin shrugged, turned around and jumped into the air. Although they were still not very skilled, they would not fall down after jumping two steps. They could jump five or six steps or something.

Become focused and serious quickly.

I'm not going to get a weapon just yet. It's too heavy. I need to be able to jump first.

And Ge Xiaolun.

He stood there and stared for a long time.

Looking up at them, Liu Chuang and Zhao would fall from the sky from time to time, but there were more and more micro-wormholes in the high altitude, covering an increasingly wider area, and the height kept rising.

You can see their seriousness and hard work.

I don’t know how long time has passed, maybe five or six minutes.

"hehe."

Ge Xiaolun smiled inexplicably, and returned to the naturalness of the past. The dark angel wings behind him did not withdraw it, but they did not incite him again.

He jumped hard.

Landing on the micro wormhole they built, I couldn't stand firm in the first step. I was really not used to it and had never practiced this before.

I felt my feet slipping, my center of gravity was unstable, and I fell down all of a sudden.

"boom."

The cement floor, which had already become dilapidated, became even more dilapidated under his impact.

But he didn't change this and stood up.

carry on.

He became relatively silent and didn't say much else. In the space created in the air, he jumped again and again from the hole, falling without fear of pain.

Gradually master that feeling.

The gaps between each drop grew longer, and he gradually gained more confidence.

The smile returned to his face.

At the same time, Ge Xiaolun began to build his own space wormhole jumping platform, and expanded the distance and height of it, and even opened it diagonally, allowing himself to jump parallel in the air, or even jump backwards or crookedly.

Gradually increase the difficulty for yourself, quite consciously.

It is indeed difficult to jump in the air and expand the corresponding space wormhole at the same time.

He often falls from heights of hundreds of meters.

Sometimes it will fall to the ground, and sometimes it will react midway, step on the space wormhole, and jump back to the sky again.

Overall, there are different levels of progress.

As for equipping weapons? They all tacitly decided to discuss this matter in the afternoon.

Take it one step at a time, don’t panic.

And in the distance.

Under the green shade.

Two women are sitting here.

Qinyu's left hand was supported on the edge of the flower bed, and she held a lollipop in her right hand, licking it gently with her tongue. She felt a little confused and asked:

"Tell me, did he see me? He left in just a short while. Do you want me or not?"

Lianfeng stood up with a tablet in his hand.

"I don't know, I'm leaving first."

"Are you leaving now?" Qin Yu turned around and asked in confusion, taking the lollipop out of her mouth.

Lianfeng didn't look back, only a dull voice came back.

"Come back tomorrow. I'm not interested in their training. Judging from his appearance, it doesn't seem to matter."

"Come back tomorrow? Are you taking the initiative or not?"

Qin Yu was confused, stood up, and almost chased after him.

Lianfeng stopped and turned around after three seconds.

"What about you? Why do you always ask me? I have no corresponding experience and don't know how to deal with it."

"Me neither, that's why I followed you."

Qin Yu spread her hands, took off her feet in the next second, and trotted to her side.

"Sister Lianfeng, you are older than me. It's up to you to decide. Should you take the initiative to find him or wait for him to come to your door?"

"what do you think?"

"I?"

Qinyu opened her mouth, pointed at herself with her right hand, and rubbed the lollipop stick around her lower lip.

"Let me ask you, why are you asking me? I feel quite irritable in my heart. Well... there is a... there is a... kind of... how to put it? It's similar to the feeling of being in heat."

"It's like getting married to someone I've just met. I'm sitting in the wedding room waiting, and I'm really a little anxious. Just tell me, I'll listen to you, and I'll go with you."

Speaking of this, she grabbed Lianfeng's hand.

"It's up to you to decide. I'm not even in the mood to eat lollipops."

"So, you want to pass the blame to me?" Lianfeng asked calmly, feeling that he understood what she was thinking.

"Forehead……"

The lollipop in Qin Yu's mouth moved left and right under the influence of her tongue, and her eyes also turned around, giving people a feeling that she didn't dare to face it.