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"array... Is this really so amazing?" Zhang Lun looked at the array flag and array map in his hand and asked Yu Weiming, "Look, this flag is going to hang on the ceiling."

"Yes, and it's not simply hanging up, but plugging it in. Look at its vertical coordinates, which are 3.45 meters. It must be plugged in." Yu Weiming pointed to a point on the map.

"What should I do? Where is the ladder? Zhang Lun asked.

Yu Weiming said, "It doesn't matter. I just practiced ladder for a while." With that, he took the flag, held his breath, and then the soles of his feet jumped up. Then he grabbed the flag handle and poked it up hard, but because of the lack of strength, not only did the flag not enter, but also sat on the ground fiercely because of the reaction.

Yu Weiming was stunned for a moment, and suddenly covered his buttocks and jumped up and shouted, "Oh, my mother, it hurts me to death..."

When Zhang Lun saw this scene, he suddenly had an idea that maybe Yu Weiming's calmness was not due to his inner calmness, but because his nerves were too slow, and the emotions generated by the brain were transmitted to his face for a long time, just like the pain on his buttocks would take a while to reach the brain.

"Forget it, I'll do it..." Zhang Lun said to pick up the flag and look at the flag handle. "Well, it's still strong. It should not be difficult to pierce the cement wall or something." Zhang Lun said, "Drink!" With a sound, Shi unfolded his power and had already cast the flag in his hand to the ceiling. This time, the flag was inserted directly into the ceiling to see that the depth was basically the same as the one marked on the picture.

Zhang Lun looked back at Yu Weiming and found that Yu Weiming was still rubbing his buttocks and looking at the map, without marveling at his achievements.

"You don't seem to be surprised at all?"

"I'm a capable explorer. I knew you were a power on the first day I saw you, but I didn't expect your power to be quite practical." Yu Weiming said without raising his head.

Zhang Lun smiled and said, "So that's it. No wonder even a big man like Li Qi has personally protected you."

"There is no causal relationship. Well, the next flag is stuck there..." Yu Weiming pointed to a cabinet, "Behind that cabinet."

Zhang Lun came forward and hugged the cabinet and struggled to move. The cabinet did not move at all...

"I'll come too." Yu Weiming also came forward, and the two worked together, but it still didn't work.

"Your current physical condition is almost the same as you, right?" Zhang Lun asked.

"Don't worry." Yu Weiming withdrew two steps, put his hands in the lower Dantian, transported the only Jiuyang Zhenqi refined in the past two days to his arms, and then stepped forward and firmly hugged the wardrobe.

"Ha!" Hearing a coquettish shout, the wardrobe moved slowly.

Zhang Lun was stunned: "It's really yours!"

"I still want to ask you," Yu Weiming asked breathlessly, "Why don't you use power? Or can your power only throw things and not lift things?

"Don't say, it's true. My power is throwing power, not arm power."

"Shouldn't these two be the same concept in science?"

Zhang Lun thought for a moment and said, "The power is something that can't be explained by science. You don't know, do you?"

Yu Weiming covered his stomach and nodded while gasping: "It feels different to hear a powerman say this."

"Do you discriminate against superpowers?" Zhang Lun looked at Yu Weiming with contempt, "Do you think the power is a monster? You are a superpower. Do you hate your ability?

"If you want to talk about monsters, it's a real monster that will become a woman after sleeping, right?"

"I can't say that. I want to say that existence is reasonable, reasonable, and it's not a monster." Zhang Lun said very detachedly.

Yu Weiming sneered and said, "Does monsters also exist? Is that monster reasonable? If it is reasonable, why is it called a monster? Or, according to what you said, there is nothing unreasonable in the world? So does this unreasonable definition still make sense?

Zhang Lun touched his lips and began to think about Yu Weiming's words: "Indeed, the saying that existence is reasonable seems to be very detached, but in fact it is meaningless, because it believes that only things that do not exist can be unreasonable, but if a thing itself does not exist, our study of whether it is reasonable is meaningless. Therefore, this seems to make sense, but it is actually a kind of escape from values. The person who says this avoids the responsibility of judging the advantages and disadvantages of a thing.

Yu Weiming showed a "child to teach" expression and suddenly glanced at a black thing behind the wardrobe: "It's good for you to understand... Look, what is that?

Zhang Lun bent into his body and picked out the card. He saw a blood-filled eyeball drawn on it, and his eyes were straight at the two people. It was very realistic. Although it was full of dust, it still could not stop the cold sight of the eyeballs, and the two people's backs were cold.

"Wow! Whose thing is so scary? Zhang Lun asked.

Yu Weiming also shouted, "Wow! Whose thing is so realistic?"

The two looked at each other in con sight, and Yu Weiming added shyly: "Although it's realistic, it's really scary."

Zhang Lun said, "Then will I lose it?"

"No, although it's scary, it's very realistic..."

“......”

"Well, I know what I said is not very accurate, because I think this thing is so well painted that it may be a work of art painted by a talented student. Keep it as a souvenir. At least, we need to scan it and save it.

Zhang Lun narrowed his eyes and stared at Yu Weiming, "Aren't you afraid that this thing is unlucky?"

Yu Weiming was stared at by Zhang Lun. Why did he feel that Zhang Lun's eyes were more fright than the eyes on this card, so he decisively broke the calm mode: "Well, anyway, this is the common property of our dormitory. Four people are required to vote and wait for the two of them to come back before deciding what to deal with it. "

Zhang Lun nodded: "Okay."

Yu Weiming stared at Zhang Lun and said, "You're not perfunctory, are you? I think you will throw away this card as soon as I turn around.

Zhang Lun shook his head, "No."

Yu Weiming bent down and inserted the flag behind the cabinet.

When he turned around, he saw that Zhang Lun's hand was empty, and he didn't know where the card had gone.

"You! Did you throw it away? Yu Weiming grabbed Zhang Lun's hands and saw the open window again.

Zhang Lun nodded: "My ability is to throw."

Yu Weiming pointed to Zhang Lun's nose angrily and said, "Okay, you are cruel!" With that, he turned around and breathed two times, and slowly pushed the wardrobe back to the original place.

While Weiming pushed the cabinet, Zhang Lun leisurely walked to the window, took out the card from his pocket, and sandwiched it between his fingers. He just wanted to throw it, but he saw that there was only a poker card in his hand. Where was the original black card with eye beads? Look at the color on the back of the poker card, which is the poker that Fang Bingtao usually plays.

"Are you looking for this?" Yu Weiming moved the cabinet, patted his hands, and took out a black cardboard card from his pocket. The eyes on it were still so conspicuous. "The plank road Chen Cang you played with was still a little tender. After inserting things into his pocket, he would usually subconsciously stare at the other's eyes and lock the other party's eyes to prevent The other party saw the change in your pocket. But at this time, my eyes are locked by you, which also means that your eyes are locked by me. This is the best time for the civet cat to change the prince.

Zhang Lun remembered that Yu Weiming once grabbed his hands angrily at that time. It should have been changed at that time, right?

Zhang Lun said awkwardly, "Okay! If you don't want to die, put the flag seriously!"

Yu Weiming stuffed the card into his pocket and began to return to business.

In the evening, when Fang Bingtao and Zhu Wangchen came back, they saw colorful flags everywhere in the dormitory. At that time, they looked at Zhang Yu with doubt.

Zhang Lun smiled shyly and said, "Haha, I believe in feng shui, and I can sleep better with these flags. But don't worry, as long as seven days, this room will be purified by this formation, and I will tear it down.

Zhu Fang and the two of them understood that if this was the reason, Zhang Lun would hang the flag on the first night, which was obviously an excuse.

Even so, Zhu Wangchen still agreed, but said, "I have no problem, but you promise to tear it down in a week, right?"

"Guarantee, of course."

Fang Bingtao also said, "If it's guaranteed, I have no problem, but I'm surprised. Isn't this room clean?"

Zhang Lun said to Weiming, "Did you take that thing out and show it to them?"

Zhang Lun gave a sound and took out the * piece: "Look, how to deal with this thing?"

The two were illuminated by the "eyes" on the card, and Zhu Wangchen showed a nervous expression, while Fang Bingtao seemed to have no reaction.

"Do you think this thing is thrown away or kept?" Yu Weiming asked.

"This is the thing," Zhang Lun said. "It's absolutely not clean. It's because I saw this thing that I wanted to hang these flags."

Zhu Fang looked at each other and showed a "so" expression, but they still read three words "don't believe" from each other's eyes.

Zhu Wangchen said, " Keep it. It's good-looking and can scare people."

"Throw it away." Fang Bingtao's opinion is, "This thing is full of evil spirits. If you still keep it, I think it's useless to hang these fancy flags. Even if you hang them for a month, it's still not clean."

"Two to two, four people are not good at this point, and the vote may not have a result." Yu Weiming said.

Fang Bingtao took a look at Zhu Wangchen and said, "Well, I think it's better to keep it, so it's three to one, just to see if your array doesn't work."

Zhang Lun turned his head depressedly and said, "If that's the case, I don't guarantee that these flags will be torn down in a week."

"If you hang it, just hang it." After saying that, Zhu Wangchen ignored them and took out a book and read it.

When Yu Weiming saw that everything was done, he threw the paper card on the table, climbed into bed, and began to meditate.

Fang Bingtao asked, "Do you still practice qigong?"

"Oh, no, I'm used to sleeping like this."

"You became a woman when you got up in the morning because you slept like this last night?"

"Of course not. I have been sleeping like this since I was a child. Something special must have happened last night."

Fang Bingtao nodded and stopped talking.

The night will come soon. I don't know when the expected battle will hit the first shot?

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Narrator: A reader ordered the small one to divide the realm of the warrior and take the small command.

The martial artists in this work are not graded according to what level, but according to degrees and professional titles, mainly to integrate martial arts with other modern disciplines.

Basically, it is the same as the classification you see in reality. It is divided into 12 levels, 10 to 12 for bachelor of martial arts, 8 to 9 for doctors of martial arts, above is the current 7th level professor system, 5 to 7 for associate professors, and 1 to 4 for full professors. However, in order to unify with traditional names, general associate professors are called "chivalrous men" and professors are called "famous" or "masters". Of course, thesehonorary titles are very subjective. If you admire a 12-level martial arts bachelor, you can also call him a master. However, the graded degree system and graded professor system are still very strict.