The future world

The sky is blue, like a huge blue emerald, and the midsummer sun is like a big fireball, hanging high in this huge emerald. Looking at the position of the sun, it is estimated to be around 3 p.m. The third high school in Yi'an District. "Ding Ding Ding..." As the loud bells rang throughout the campus, there was a sudden noise in the whole campus, and a large number of students gushed out of the teaching buildings, and groups of three or five laughed and walked towards the school gate. "Brother Luo Feng! Brother Luo Feng!" A thick voice sounded. "A Feng, someone called you." Among the students, the young man holding books with his classmates, wearing ordinary blue sportswear, is about 1.75 meters tall and looks relatively thin. At this time, he turned his head doubtfully and called him a boy. He was about 1.9 meters tall, with a long tiger back and bear waist, and his arms were even thicker and amazing. Are you?" Luo Feng looked at the person in doubt. He didn't seem to know the person in front of him. These two, a strong one, is like a black bear. Brother Luo Feng is just like ordinary people. On height.. The two are very different. However, the boy with a tiger's back and bear waist looked a little reserved. He looked carefully at the brother Luo Feng he admired and said secretly, "It seems that the rumor is right. Brother Luo Feng is quite easy to talk." "Brother Luo Feng, I, I want to ask Brother Luo Feng for help." The strong man said with trearry. "What's the matter?" Luo Feng smiled and said. "When I practice boxing, I always feel wrong. I don't know if you have time to give me some advice." The strong boy said repeatedly, "According to the teacher of the martial arts school, with my strength, I can hit 50% of the strength with one punch. However, I always can't reach that high when I punch. The strong boy is looking forward to seeing Luo Feng. "Oh, that's it..." Luo Feng paused for a moment and nodded, "Well, you can come to me when you are in the martial arts school this Sunday afternoon. "Thank you, brother, thank you." The strong boy thanked him. Luo Feng smiled and left with his classmates. As he seed Luo Feng leave, the strong boy showed excitement, clenched his fist suddenly, and the blue veins on his arm burst out. He roared excitedly and lowly: "Success!" "Brother Luo Feng, it's so easy to agree?" A boy in a school uniform was surprised. "The rumor is really true. Brother Luo Feng is very easy to talk to and a good person." The strong boy grinned. "But... No, of the 5,000 students in our third high school, there are only three who have won the title of senior student of martial arts school. Among the three senior students, the other two Zhang Haobai and Liu Ting are very proud and refuse to waste time to point us out. The school uniform boy said doubtfully, "Brother Luo Feng has such a good temper?" Nowadays, almost every high school student in the whole world, in various countries and regions, in addition to receiving cultural education, will also join the martial arts school to develop the potential of the human body. The third high school in Yi'an District, in three grades, has a total of nearly 5,000 high school students. Most of them are junior students of the martial arts school! Only a few are 'intermediate students'. There are only three people who can obtain the qualification of 'senior students'! Hearing is empty, and seeing is believing. Humph, do you see it? Brother Luo Feng is different from the other two. The strong boy curled his lips and said, "That Zhang Haobai and Liu Ting are all rich in the family. I have spent a lot of money on cultivation since I was a child to be so strong. As for Brother Luo Feng, he is different from them!" The boy in the school uniform also nodded: "I also heard that Brother Luo Feng, like us, has average financial conditions at home, and he still lives in a low-rent house." "That's right, Brother Luo Feng, it's completely hard practice to get to this point. I practiced it with my own punch and foot. It's not like Zhang Haobai and the two of them. The strong boy clenched his fist and took a deep breath. "My goal is Brother Luo Feng. I must pass the martial arts examination and get the title of senior student of the martial arts school within four years, that is, before graduating from college!" ... At this moment, the brother Luo Feng they are talking about is following the flow of students with a boy in sportswear to the gate of No. 3 High School. "A Feng, just now, when the big boy who asked you to point out and punched vigorously left, he praised you with his classmates." The boy in sportswear couldn't help laughing, "Praise you for being good and talking well." Luo Feng smiled and said, "What's the matter, Wei Wen, are you jealous?" "Jealous of you?" Wei Wen touched his nose and said with a smile, "You have a dream. I'm sighing that the big man doesn't know the true face of Brother Luo Feng, whom he admires. I remember it clearly. .. That time on the martial arts platform of the martial arts school, the brother Luo Feng, whom he admired, chose three people in a row, and the three senior students couldn't get up. Luo Feng smiled. That battle was indeed his famous battle. Luo Feng patted Wei Wen on the shoulder and said with a smile, "Let's go home." Wei Wen pretended to be exaggerated and shouted, "A Feng, be gentle. With your slap, my shoulder is almost broken!" "Pretend again!" Luo Feng curled his lips. Wei Wen had been playing with his best friend since he was a child. Although he is not his own brother, his feelings are similar. Primary school, junior high school, high school. Along the way, the two of them really had a deep relationship. "Huh?" Wei Wen suddenly stared at the front, "A Feng, look, it's the one you secretly love!" "Huh?" Luo Feng also looked at it and saw a ponytail girl in jeans and a light white polo shirt walking along the roadside among the students at the school gate in the distance. Luo Feng's heartbeat accelerated slightly. A name flashed in my heart - Xu Xin! I fell in love with Xu Xin secretly. Few people know this secret, but my good brother Wei Wen naturally knew it very early. In the first year of high school, I and Xu Xin were divided into the same class. The first time I saw Xu Xin, I felt bright... Therefore, when I was in class, I sat in the back. Somehow, I couldn't control myself. I couldn't help looking at Xu Xin's back sitting in front of me and looked at her silently. As long as you can see Xu Xin's back, you will be satisfied. In the second year of high school, due to the division of classes, the second year of high school and the third year of high school, I and Xu Xin were no longer in the same class. But whenever I see Xu Xin, I can't help looking over... "There is only one month left before the college entrance examination." Luo Feng said silently in his heart, "In the past, I didn't have the courage or time to chase girls to fall in love. And now in the last month, everyone is busy reviewing for the college entrance examination, and Xu Xin is also a very strong girl. How can you be distracted and fall in love at this time? And in the last month before the college entrance examination, I can't be distracted, otherwise I will regret it for the rest of my life. "Forget it, this secret love... Just use it as a memory." Secret love... It's very bitter. It hasn't bloomed yet, but it has withered. Luo Feng just wants to keep all this in his heart silently. "Let you chase Xu Xin, but you don't. Now there is only one left before the college entrance examination. It's been a month." Wei Wen shook his head and said, "I'm afraid I will never see Xu Xin again in the future. It's too late for you to regret it later. "Wei Wen," Luo Feng shook his head. "Stop it. If I don't get the title of 'Warior', I won't be distracted from falling in love." "Brother, you are cruel enough!" Wei Wen gave a thumbs-up, "The title of martial artist? None of the 5,000 people in our high school can win the title of 'Wusha'. You actually said that if you don't get the title of martial artist, you won't be distracted from falling in love. Awesome, you're awesome!" "Huh?" Luo Feng suddenly glanced at the other five people at the school gate, "Zhang Haobai?" The five people who looked very eye-catching in the student crowd at the school gate, the young man was 1.8 meters tall, wearing a white T-shirt, white trousers, and his chest muscles were obvious. The four people around him, either strong in body or with knife marks on their faces, were very fierce people at first glance. The young man in white and white trousers is Zhang Haobai, one of the three senior students of the No. 3 High School in Yi'an District. "Luo Feng." Zhang Haobai glanced at Luo Feng and couldn't help sending it out. A low hum. In the whole high school, if he says who Zhang Haobai hates the most, it is obviously Luo Feng! After all, one of the three people who won the title of 'Senior Student of Martial Arts School' is a woman. Among the boys, only two of them are senior students in the martial arts school! Moreover, Zhang Haobai is a rich family, while Luo Feng is an ordinary family, living in a low-rent house. In terms of academic performance - Luo Feng beat Zhang Haobai's head! In force, Luo Feng and Zhang Haobai both won the title of senior student, and Luo Feng also served as three senior students in the martial arts hall. The three people who beat couldn't get up. Among the three people who were beaten, one of them was 'Zhang Haobai'. He was beaten off that time. A tooth! In terms of family conditions, Zhang Haobai's family is obviously rich! Good conditions, but academic performance and force are all overwhelmed by Luo Feng. At school, when some people praise Zhang Haobai, people often compare Luo Feng with him! Resentment! Zhang Haobai's resentment against Luo Feng is really too great. "Let's go." Zhang Haobai licked his teeth, and his teeth seemed to hurt faintly. That time, he was beaten with blood and lost a tooth. "This Haobai, since the martial arts school, was beaten once. I'm so good that I won't provoke you again." Wei Wen sent Zhang Haobai and others away and couldn't help saying to Luo Feng with a smile. Zhang Haobai? Luo Feng never paid attention to this dandy. "One more thing is better than one less thing." Luo Feng said and went home with Wei Wen. On the way home. On the street, the horn of the car sounded from time to time. Nowadays, the energy used in cars is electricity, at least the smell of gasoline on the street. "Wei Wen, the college entrance examination is only one month at time. This month, we all have to work hard. Luo Feng and Wei Wen walked on the sidewalk, "On the other side of the martial arts hall, you can relax for a while. Just do some restorative training every day, mainly focusing on cultural learning. After all, the college entrance examination is very important. We have been studying for 12 years. It's up to this." "Yes, twelve years of cultural study, this exam will determine the world." Wei Wen also sighed, "The college entrance examination, the college entrance examination, but thousands of troops crossed the single-plank bridge." "Uh-huh." Luo Feng also nodded. The economic conditions of his family are not good. Although his title as a senior student in the martial arts school, Luo Feng is destined to be able to work as an elite bodyguard no matter how poor his cultural achievements are, with an annual salary of 200,000 to 300,000 yuan. But... How can Luo Feng be willing to just be a bodyguard? ... At this time, it is about one kilometer above Yi'an District. A huge black-crowned golden eagle is flying through the high altitude of the city. Its body is about 20 meters long, just like a large fighter. Its feathers are faintly covered with cold metallic luster. The feathers on the top of its head are dark, like a black crown, and its sharp and huge claws are also golden. A pair of sharp and cold eyes with blue light, looking down at the human city below, there was a faint hint of murderous intent. "Boom!" The black-crowned golden eagle, whose flight speed was already very fast, soared and instantly broke through the sound barrier, reaching a frightening speed. At the same time, a high-pitched sound broke out from the mouth of the black-crowned golden eagle, and the terrible sound wave unexpectedly produced a shock wave visible to the n***d eye, which quickly dispersed downward. At an intersection of Baitian Road in Yi'an District, there are traffic lights such as Luo Fengzheng and Wei Wen. Suddenly- "Ang-" A harsh sound suddenly sounded, which was different from the sound of spring thunder. The sound of thunder was very loud and deafening! However, the high-pitched chirping was harsh. Luo Feng only felt that the eardrum was faintly painful, and he couldn't help frowning. Many pedestrians covered their ears on the road. "It's the sound of birds singing." Luo Feng couldn't help looking up at the sky. "Huh?" Luo Feng was shocked. Under the shock of high-pitch and harsh tweets, huge glass on a skyscraper on the next street made a low "ka-ka--" sound. Many pieces of glass cracked, and even more than a dozen pieces of glass fell from the sky on the spot. Some of the glass hit the sidewalk or hit people, and some hit it. To the street lights on the roadside. "Bang!" Peng!" c***k!" There was a burst of cracking for a moment. Among them, a piece of glass fell on the street lamp next to Luo Feng, and it broke and shot around on the spot, causing many pedestrians to dodge. "Wow!" Wei Wen retreated two steps in a row and dodged the broken glass. One of the pieces of glass, like a blade shooting at Luo Feng. "Huh?" Luo Feng's eyes swept away. Instead of dodging, he stood calmly, stretched out his right hand like lightning, and instantly grabbed the broken glass. This piece of glass faintly reflected Luo Feng's appearance. He took it twice and threw it casually. The broken glass shot directly into the garbage bin in the distance like a hidden weapon, and accurately shot in from the mouth of the garbage bin with a bang. On the road, the affected traffic quickly returned to normal, while pedestrians on the sidewalk were talking a lot. Some unlucky people were injured, but most people were not injured at all. "That's awesome." Luo Feng couldn't help looking up at the sky and said, "A cry in the sky is so powerful. I'm afraid it's an extremely powerful bird monster. Wei Wen. Aren't you very familiar with all kinds of monsters? Do you know what kind of monster it is? Wei Wen squinted, and there was an excited light in the cracks in his eyes: "A Feng, there is a defense system at an altitude of 500 meters in our city. This bird monster is definitely at an altitude of 500 meters. At such a distance, the sound can still be so powerful. And ordinary monsters don't dare to call like this over the human city!" "So powerful, so arrogant, and according to the voice, if I guess well... It should be the extremely terrible 'black crown golden eagle among the flying birds and monsters!" Wei Wen said solemnly. "Black crown golden eagle?" Luo Feng's eyes lit up. Of course, he has heard of the name of the black-crowned golden eagle. "The black-crowned golden eagle ranks third among the carved monsters." Wei Wen's eyes glowed and said in a low voice, "The adult black-crowned gold eagle generally has a body length of 21 meters, a wingspan of about 36 meters, and a speed of Mach 3.9 when flying. That's 3.9 times the speed of sound. If the speed of sound is calculated at 340 meters per second, it is 1,326 meters per second, that is, 4,774 kilometers per hour. Luo Feng knew that the black-crowned golden eagle was powerful, but when he heard the extreme speed of 1,326 meters per second, he still held his breath. A second, that is, a blink of an eye. It's only a thousand meters away. "This black-crowned gold eagle, whose feathers are harder than diamond, should reach the hardness of the third-level Crow alloy." Wei Wen said excitedly, "There is a video on the Internet. The black-crowned golden eagle once attacked the army with the monster group and was bombarded by a 20mm-caliber Valcoon. The Varre cannon was 7,000 bullets and 7,000 bullets per minute. That's a bullet metal flow! And each piece can penetrate the 50mm thick steel plate, but... The crazy bombardment of the fire god cannon bombarded the black-crowned golden eagle, and even a feather fell off. "Later, he was also a mysterious warrior strong, holding a Crow alloy sword, turning it into a streamer, and splitting the black crown gold eagle in half!" Wei Wen's blood was boiling. Luo Feng's heart beats faster and his blood is fast! That video has been widely spread on the Internet, and he has seen it. "The title of martial artist, I will definitely get the title of martial artist, and one day... Like the predecessor, I also want to be able to hold a sword and split monsters such as black-crowned golden eagles and powerful magic apes. Luo Feng said silently in his heart that every young man has a dream in his heart, and Luo Feng has such a dream in his heart! Although... According to the Internet, the mysterious strongman who splits the black crown golden eagle in half with one knife is the top 100 super warrior in the whole world! "A Feng, A Feng, what do you think? I'm home ahead." Wei Wen couldn't help shouting. Only then did Luo Feng recover from his surging thoughts and looked up at the community composed of a large number of tube buildings in front of him - Nan'an Community, a low-rent housing community built by the government. Luo Feng's home is in this community, a place where he has lived for 18 years.