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Chapter 8 Flying Devil Jiang Xun

On the battlefield where corpses were everywhere, Jiang Xun took out a bamboo flute from his arms and crossed his lips. The sound of the flute rose loudly and turned low, filled with endless sadness, guiding the souls of those compatriots who died in battle back to their hometown.

The sound of striking strings overshadowed Jiang Xun's flute. He raised his head and the archers of the Noxus Legion fired at him in the distance, and thousands of cold lights poured towards him like heavy rain.

He held the hilt tightly and rushed towards the enemy in the rain of arrows. The wind element gathered towards the long sword in his hand like a tide. He drew his sword out of the sheath. The wind wall like a tsunami blocked all the arrows. He rode rapidly in the enemy with the wind, constantly reaping the enemy's lives.

The enemy's souls were entangled on his blade, and he swung his sword towards a dense area of ​​enemy troops. The rebellious wind was trained by him. A tornado rose up flat on the ground, rolling up the soldiers in Noxus armor and throwing them into the sky.



"Hey, hey, Ah Xun, wake up quickly. It's noon and you're going to have a meal." Lu Mingfei's voice sounded in Jiang Xun's ears. He found that he had returned to the classroom. Now he and Lu Mingfei are left in the classroom.

Is it a dream again?

Jiang Xun dreams every day when he comes to this world. Before this, the original owner's memory was the memory of the original owner. After the original owner's memory was absorbed by him, it became Yasuo's memory.

He recalled the scene where Yasuo used the Fenghuang sword technique to cross the battlefield. Other details were not very clear, but he kept Yasuo's every move in mind.

It turned out that he unlocked the hero Yasuo, a hero who was a storm, not only obtained his skills, but also obtained the sword skills that Yasuo has practiced and mastered since childhood and his decades of experience and skills to kill enemies. This made him feel like he had made a fortune and was in a good mood.

He happily hugged Lu Mingfei's shoulder and said, "Let's go and have a meal, I'll treat you."

As an aristocratic school, the canteen of Shilan Middle School is also classified, ranging from Chinese fast food stir-fry to Western hamburger steak.

Jiang Xun originally wanted to take Lu Mingfei to celebrate with him, but today the Western restaurant of Shilan Middle School uses n9-level Australian Wagyu beef. He took a look at the price. Although it was affordable, it was not cost-effective. The money to buy steak and fry it by yourself can make him and Lu Mingfei eat too much together.

So they moved to the school's three canteen again.

Although I couldn't eat Australian and beef, Lu Mingfei was moved to tears when he saw the five chicken legs placed on the plate, and almost wanted to worship Jiang Xun as his elder brother, but unfortunately he was disturbed by the little girl.

The little girl sat next to Lu Mingfei with a plate. Her aura suppressed all the unreliable words that Lu Mingfei felt after eating chicken legs, which made Jiang Xun feel deeply regretful.

"You guys talk, I'll leave in advance." Lu Mingfei saw that Su Xiaolu had something to say to Jiang Xun, and he retreated with a chicken leg in his mouth.

Lu Mingfei's tactfulness is practiced. Since the first day of high school, Lu Mingfei said in front of Su Xiaoxiang that Chen Wenwen was the beauties of our class, and he was targeted by Su Xiaoxiang, who was holding a grudge for three years.

After three years of training, even a pig should be smarter. Lu Mingfei is smarter than a pig, so he still has this emotional intelligence.

After sitting down, Su Xiaoxiang poked a piece of fried meat with chopsticks, trying to separate the fat and lean meat.

"Eating fried pork requires some fat to taste delicious. Slim meat is so lean and dried, and fat is the source of human happiness." Jiang Xun pointed out.

"I don't eat fatty meat. If you say it's the source of happiness, I'll give it to you." She picked up a piece of fat boy among the fried pork couple who had been forcibly broken up by her and wanted to throw the fatty meat to Jiang Xun.

"No, your chopsticks have been touched." Jiang Xun moved the plate with disgust on his face.

He is not the kind of loser who thinks that the saliva of a beautiful girl is also fragrant.

He was a dog licking in his previous life, but licking a dog is not the same as a loser.

The snicker loves girls all over the world, but girls all over the world don’t love him. Dog licking is a girl who loves to beg for but cannot get it.

Little girl:    o( ̄ヘ ̄o#)(I actually dislike me, damn it, I have never touched the chopsticks in my mouth, hum)

"I just want to remind you that there will be a football match tonight, don't forget." The little girl left angrily after saying that.

After being reminded by the little girl, Jiang Xun remembered that he was still a member of the Shilan Middle School team.

He grew to 1.9 meters at the age of 15. The coach felt that his bones were amazing. He must be a wizard who played basketball. He was ready to train him carefully and cultivate him into the second generation of Yao Ming.

Unfortunately, Jiang Xun's athletic talent was too poor, and even the class competition was tortured, let alone the school-level competition. He basically didn't get much chance to play in three years.

However, he won two gold medals in the National High School League championship.

Led by him and legendary alumnus Chu Zihang scored 62 points, Shilan Middle School won the National High School League championship for two consecutive times.

Chu Zihang averaged 60 points per game, while Jiang Xun averaged 2 points per game.

However, since Chu Zihang graduated, Shilan Middle School has changed from a strong contender for the championship to a bottom team.



The Third Middle School, which is in the same city as Shilan Middle School, was originally a strong sports school and has provided a large number of outstanding players to Cuba.

But for three years when Chu Zihang's great devil ruled the high school league, they were so pressed that they couldn't lift their heads.

Now the great devil Chu Zihang has flew to the evil American study abroad to harm the ignorant college students there.

Their third third are finally going to stand up!

Although they still failed to win the national championship, they beat Shilan Middle School, the three-time champion who had been able to look up to, and ran away in a city-level competition, which made them feel very accomplished.

Moreover, the girls from aristocratic schools like Shilan Middle School are all charming, which makes the players of the Third Middle School team extremely excited after learning that they are going to play a friendly match with Shilan Middle School.

Under the leadership of the coach, the men from the Third Middle School team sat on the school bus and sharpened their knives to Shilan, preparing to let the beautiful girls in Shilan Middle School see what real men are.

Then five minutes after the game started, the group of real men from No. 3 almost got beaten to tears.

"Is this a fucking high school student?" The captain of the Third Middle School Clan couldn't help but swear.

High school students will jump in the free throw line and change hands and dunk in the crotch?

You won’t be able to deduct the NBA slam dunk contest champion!

Will high school students super-frame tomahawk buckle?

Basketball Emperor James is not as high as you jump!

High school students will dunk 720 degrees spiral rotating body at the basket?

Is this tm still a human?

The captain of the Third Middle School Clan felt that his outlook on life had been impacted.

Three years, three years have passed, and finally sent away the great devil Chu Zihang, and the more terrifying flying devil Jiang Xun came.

What made him even more heartbreaking was that the super invincible and beautiful mixed-race cheerleader of Shilan Middle School was fed to Jiang Xun, who had just slapped his basketball dream nail-board hat, and was extremely gentle.

The face of the captain of the third squadron, who was 10 years older than an ordinary high school student, has changed 10 years old again.
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