Magic Love Ring

Chapter 34: Zhao Fengyang invites you

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What happened was just as Song Yan expected. The incident of him beating up the number one playboy Nangong Jun outside the school gate to save Teacher Han Sha was spread throughout the school in less than half a day with everyone's publicity. Not only the students were talking about this incident. Even the teachers couldn't help but gossip about it.

Of course, after learning Nangong Jun's identity, most people thought that Song Yan was going to die, but more people admired his courage.

But the strange thing is that the two protagonists of the story acted as if nothing had happened. One was in class as usual, and the other was sitting in the classroom reading as usual.

At three o'clock in the afternoon, Song Yan brought up the system interface.

The reputation value directly exceeded 2000 points and reached 2356 points.

Finally I can draw again.

While get out of class was over, Song Yan went to a quiet corner of the campus, brought up the system interface, and pointed his finger at the big word "prize" on the lottery disc.

The pointer rotates rapidly, getting slower and slower, and finally settles on the orange grid.

Then, two large golden characters appeared on the grid - perspective.

"Whoosh."

The two big characters melted and turned into golden light that sank into Song Yan's brow.

"Um."

Song Yan let out a muffled groan, because he felt that after the golden light penetrated into his eyebrows, his head felt like needles pricking him, causing severe pain.

"Meow, what's going on?" Song Yan gritted his teeth and asked the system elf.

"Because clairvoyance is a second-grade magical power, to implant it into your body, the system not only needs to change the arrangement of your brain and mental molecules, but also needs to modify your eyes. Therefore, it is normal to feel a little pain."

As Miaowu spoke, Song Yan felt that his eyes began to itch, and it became more and more intense, giving him the urge to dig out his two eyeballs.

His head felt like needles pricking him, and his eyes were itching unbearably. This made Song Yan lament that whatever he gains, he also loses, and system things are not so easy to get.

Fortunately, he had a strong will and endured this process.

"Miaowu, tell me about the function of perspective?" Song Yan asked.

"clairvoyance is a second-grade magical power. It can be activated for two hours a day. However, these two hours can be used in installments, but the divisions cannot exceed ten times. At the same time, the magical power is full of penetration, reduction, amplification, camera, slow state, and fast state. Status and other functions.”

Meow then introduced in detail how to use several functions and in what aspects they should be used.

"It's outrageous!"

After listening to Miaowu's introduction, Song Yan almost jumped with excitement.

For example, take the slow state. During a fight, if your opponent moves too fast, you can use the slow state of the clairvoyance power. In this way, the opponent's movements will be several times slower in your eyes.

For another example, the camera function can be used for reading. As long as the clairvoyance power is turned on, the entire book can be put into the mind in the form of a video. How long does it take to read a book

But after turning on the video recording function, you only need to keep turning the pages. How many books can be recorded in your mind in one hour

If you flip through one book in one minute, you can store at least sixty books in your mind in one hour.

After a certain period of accumulation, I completely turned my mind into a library.

Back in the classroom, Li Lei stared at Song Yan strangely.

"Is there flowers on my face?"

Li Lei shook his head.

"Am I handsome again?"

Li Lei still shook his head and handed him a mirror: "See for yourself?"

Song Yan took a look and found that his eyes were frighteningly red.

"Are your eyes okay?" Li Lei asked.

"It's okay. I just got caught in the wind and sand. I probably rubbed it too hard." Song Yan said casually. He knew that this should be the sequelae of the system's modification of his eyes.

In a blink of an eye, it was time for school to end again, but Song Yan was a little distressed. Because he was so happy about getting the magical power of clairvoyance, he forgot to ask Miaowu how many reputation points he needed for the next lottery draw. When he asked after school, Miaowu's answer made him have the urge to curse.

Because of the lottery, the fame value increased to 10,000.

"Damn it, there are only 2,000 people in the school. If you want to collect 10,000 fame points, don't you have to do five different things that shock the whole school?"

While still cleaning the classroom, the phone rang.

"Hello, Song Yan? I'm Zhao Xiaoyu."

"It turns out to be Sister Xiaoyu. Why are you calling me when you have time? Do you miss me in Yushu Linfeng?" Song Yankou said in a flowery way. For some reason, he always had the urge to tease Zhao Xiaoyu. He was probably getting In front of the system, I was bullied so badly by Zhao Xiaoyu that I subconsciously wanted to take revenge on her by teasing her.

"Bah! You little brat has learned how to tease people!"

"Why am I so young? Have you seen Sister Xiaoyu?" Song Yan continued to turn on the slutty mode.

"Song Yan... do you want to die?"

Song Yan faintly heard the sound of grinding his teeth.

"Ha, just kidding. Don't be angry, Sister Xiaoyu. You must be in trouble when you call, right?" Song Yan immediately changed his tone.

"My brother is back and wants to see you. I give you ten minutes to get over here immediately!"

Song Yan was just about to say that ten minutes was too short, but Zhao Xiaoyu had already hung up the phone. Fortunately, the classroom was almost scanned, so he quickly speeded up, locked the classroom door, and headed for the martial arts gym.

Unexpectedly, as soon as he walked out of the teaching building, he saw Zhang Ziran waiting there, accompanied by three of his followers.

"Song Yan, I booked a banquet at Fuyue Tower to apologize to you." Zhang Ziran stepped forward and said in a sincere tone.

"There's no need to apologize. I really don't care about that matter." Song Yan waved his hand.

"That's not okay, you don't care, but I feel sorry for it, and I really want to make friends with you." Zhang Ziran's tone became more and more sincere. The Zhang family also has a certain influence in Xiangcheng City. He has already offended Nangong Jun who had a car accident. He is still lying in the intensive care unit and has not yet woken up.

Hearing the news, he had to sigh that Song Yan's tone was very good. Of course, the fact that he dared to make friends with Song Yan openly had a lot to do with Nangong Jun's lying in the hospital.

Seeing Zhang Zizi's sincerity, Song Yan couldn't refuse, so he said: "That's it, I still have something to deal with. How about I invite you some other time?"

Zhang Ziran thought for a moment and said, "We'll wait for you at Fuyue Building and come back after you handle the matter."

"Okay, that's it."

Eight minutes later, Song Yan hurriedly arrived at the Zhao Family Boxing Martial Arts Hall.

Zhao Xiaoyu, who was standing at the gate of the martial arts gym, glared at him: "You must be on time, kid. Otherwise, see how I deal with you."

"Hey, Sister Xiaoyu's words are the imperial edict, how can I dare to violate it." Song Yan said with a smile.

"follow me."

Zhao Xiaoyu turned around and left, and Song Yan quickly followed.

In the office, the clutter had been moved away, making it look particularly empty. A young man wearing a white loose training suit, elegant temperament, strong body and handsome appearance stood there.

"Hello, master." Song Yan greeted quickly. Yes, this young man is the master of the Zhaojia Quan Martial Arts Gym, Zhao Xiaoyu's eldest brother Zhao Fengyang.

Zhao Fengyang nodded and said with a smile: "Xiaoyu told me about the martial arts school before, thank you."

"You're welcome. Besides, Sister Xiaoyu also taught me the "Nine Stages of Breathing Technique" and "Tiger Leap Steps". It's me who should say thank you." Song Yan expressed humbly. After cultivating his inner strength to perfection, he also performed the Tiger Leap Step. After integrating into the medium physical arts, his strength at least doubled.

"How do you feel? Do you have any questions about the "Nine-Stage Breathing Technique" and "Tiger Leap Step"? If you have any, why don't you tell me and I will help you clear up your doubts." Zhao Fengyang said in a gentle tone.

"Sister Xiaoyu taught you very well. There is nothing I don't understand yet. If there is anything I don't understand in the future, I will definitely ask the owner for advice." Song Yan said.

"That's good." Zhao Fengyang smiled and said, "Come on, let's do a couple of moves."

Hearing this, Song Yan couldn't help but feel happy. He had long had the idea of fighting Zhao Fengyang, so he said in a deep voice: "Master, that kid is offended."

Zhao Fengyang waved to him, indicating that he should move first.

Song Yan didn't show any politeness. He suddenly jumped out and came to Zhao Fengyang. He punched both fists in unison and went straight to the opponent's chest.

Zhao Fengyang didn't see much movement. A pair of palm knives was raised to his chest and he quickly cut towards Song Yan's wrist.

Seeing this, Song Yan narrowed his eyes slightly. Zhao Fengyang's strength was indeed not something he had blown away. Not to mention his shooting speed, his eyesight and shooting angle were much better than Zhao Xiaoyu's.

The two fists sank, and the footwork slipped. Song Yan had already reached Zhao Fengyang's side, turned his fist into an elbow, and flew out.

"boom!"

Zhao Fengyang also raised his elbow in response. As a result, Zhao Fengyang was shocked and took two steps back.

Zhao Xiaoyu on the side opened his mouth in surprise when he saw this. His eldest brother was actually beaten back by Song Yan.

This result also surprised Zhao Fengyang, but immediately a strong interest appeared in his eyes. He jumped towards Song Yan like a butterfly in a flower, and launched a set of powerful boxing techniques. For a moment, Song Yan Yan felt like there were shadows of fists in all directions. (To be continued)