Chapter 42

"Our martial arts college has a long history, profound cultural heritage, and has also had a lot of talents. Whether it is in fighting spirit or other aspects, many famous masters in the dark universe have studied in our martial arts college. It can be said that you can enter our martial arts college, which is your blessing... ....”

Out of the courtyard, Bazara suddenly became like a bird competing for a cage, and soon regained his unrestrained nature. Along the way, he kept introducing Zhang Han to the great achievements of the Martial Arts College, completely ignored Zhang Han's feelings, just like a guide of future generations, and kept talking.

"Well,,,, instructor Bazara, may I ask what is the freshman exchange conference that the dean just mentioned?"

After listening to Bazara's nonsense, he looked at Bazara's desire not to stop at all. Zhang Han couldn't help it. Although Zhang Han was also interested in the history of the Martial Arts College, Zhang Han's mind was now completely occupied by the freshman exchange conference mentioned by Lamic, and he moved away. Bazara hugged his strong arm, stretched out his arm that had not moved for a long time, raised his head, and asked Bazara, who was stunned.

"Oh, you said the freshman exchange meeting, didn't you? It is held every year to test the strength of your freshmen. It has no special effect, but I took a look and found that none of the freshmen this time is better than yours. The champion can be said to be in your pocket... I don't know why the dean told you this..."

After listening to Zhang Han's words, Bazara suddenly patted his head, and then began to explain for Zhang Han. However, his tone was still so casual and confident. Obviously, he was very optimistic about Zhang Han's strength, but in the end, he was also a little puzzled. Obviously, he did not understand what Lamic mean.

"Hmm,,,,?"

After listening to Bazara's words, Zhang Han pondered slightly and felt that what Bazara said was reasonable. The dean may just say it casually, and he didn't continue to think too much. He nodded and left this problem behind.

"Okay, Xuanqing, this is where you will live in the future. How about it? Is it good enough! This is a good place I've found for you..."

Soon, Bazara took Zhang Han through the tedious courtyard to a quiet courtyard, and Bazara began to brag proudly to Zhang Han.

Although it was only a short time to get along with each other, Zhang Han also roughly understood that Bazara's character was similar to that of the previous witch Zhu Rong. He was the same nonsense and liked to be arrogant, so Zhang Han completely ignored the arrogant Bazara, and went straight into the courtyard and began to look at his future 'home'. .

But not to mention, with this careful look, Zhang Han feels that this courtyard is really good, which is better than many small courtyards I have just seen along the way. Although the whole campus is not located in the deepest part of this martial arts college, it is also relatively close to it. Therefore, the surrounding environment is also very quiet and quiet. In addition, it is located to the east and can receive the sun all year round, which is a rare and good location.

Then, he walked into the courtyard. The three huts opposite the gate of the courtyard were side by side. It was also spacious enough for Zhang Han to stay. He looked around again. Zhang Han turned his head and looked at his Bazara with a sloofy face. He also smiled slightly and said to Bazara, "Intor Bazara, thank you very much for this time. .,,."

"Haha, boy, as long as you like it. You will live here in the future. Take a good look! Come to me if you have anything to do in the future. If I have something to do, I will leave first. Take your time..."

As soon as Bazara heard Zhang Han's thanks, he looked at the satisfaction on Zhang Han's face. The rough face also deepened. With a smile, he patted Zhang Han's shoulder hard again. Then, he also felt that it was okay to stay in this. In addition, Bazara's active personality also began to be strange, so After saying goodbye to Zhang Han, he didn't give Zhang Han a chance to talk, so he hurriedly turned around and ran away.

"Bear by the way, boy, remember that you still owe me a meal,.,,"

When Zhang Han reacted, the burly figure of Bazara had hurriedly disappeared from the corners of Zhang Han's eyes, and there was only the bold laughter left in the quiet courtyard.

He looked at the already empty courtyard and shook his head. Zhang Han did not continue to pay attention to Bazara. He slowly withdrew his eyes, walked in front of the stone stool in the middle of the courtyard, blew the stone stool casually, regardless of whether he was clean or not, he directly did it, and then began to think quietly. With my own future.

At present, I have settled down in this martial arts college, and this martial arts college seems to be a good place. Thinking of this, Zhang Han can't help but feel the kind smile in his mind, and a trace of warmth flashes in his eyes.

After a long time, I came to my senses, and then I thought that the restrictions in my body had also been broken, and I had been able to practice fighting spirit, which proved that my hope of returning to the world was not slim. Therefore, my current goal is to strive to improve my fighting cultivation on the basis of the strong culture of the martial arts college, and then find a way to open my storage space, make my cultivation reach the so-called divine level in the legend, and then find a way to return to the flood and famine universe.

"Wo-hoo..."

Thinking of this, Zhang Han also closed his eyes and took a deep breath. When he opened his eyes again, a trace of light flashed in Zhang Han's eyes, and the previous confusion in his eyes disappeared, and all that was left was the strong firmness.

Looking up at the night in the sky that had become slightly dark with the passage of time, Zhang Han was slightly stunned, and then smiled dumbly. It has been so long since he clashed with the Bree family to the martial arts college, and the sun should go down.

"I haven't eaten yet..."

Suddenly, Zhang Han thought that he was going to eat, but unfortunately he was destroyed by the unlucky Mr. Bray. When he reacted, it had been so long. Now he suddenly remembered this matter. Zhang Han couldn't help but flash the special dish of an inn in his mind, and in his heart It's a feeling of salivation.

"What's wrong with you? When did you become so greedy... Ha ha, food is popular, and it's not a bad thing to be able to eat..."

Feeling the sudden rise in his heart, Zhang Han couldn't help but have a strange feeling in his heart. How many years has he not thought about eating this problem since he was reborn, ten thousand years? One hundred thousand years? Millions of years? Or hundreds of millions of years? Zhang Han can't remember how many years he hasn't had this feeling, but the strange feeling just flashed away.

Zhang Han was an orphan in his previous life. In that day of begging for a living, it was a happy thing to be able to eat enough. Therefore, although Zhang Han has not deliberately thought about what to eat for so many years, he would not resist eating. Therefore, Zhang Han is also slightly After laughing, he made up his mind to pay attention, regardless of whether it was dark outside or not, so he got up and walked to an inn, prepared to have a good meal, and woke up the hit **.

Bless the white quiet classmates for the success of the high school entrance examination... Let's focus on the exam! Taro, I used to hope that I could also take a key point in the exam, but unfortunately, in the end, I got a... Sadness...