Dominic, "(⊙o⊙)...You didn't know?"
He exclaimed in shock, "How could you not know?!"
Sang Ning asked, puzzled, "I haven't even measured it. Why would I need to know such absurd things? Would you really be so bored as to run a lap to measure your speed?"
Dominic fell silent upon hearing this.
He had never done anything like this before. The last time he tested his speed was thirty years ago, when he was a student.
The college conducts a unified test.
It measures not only speed, but also physical strength and even endurance.
For thirty years after leaving school, he never took the test.
Sang Ning laughed, "Look, you don't even know your current speed, so why do you think I should know mine?"
That makes sense; at least Dominic has nothing to say about it.
But it doesn't matter, if one door closes, another opens. At least he can be sure of one thing now: Sang Ning's lightness technique is incredibly powerful.
After all, she was beaten black and blue by Emmanuel and his team during the finals of Survival on the Wilderness Star, but now Emmanuel can't even get close to her.
This shows that her skills have improved considerably.
Thinking of this, Dominic, no longer dwelling on the issue, excitedly asked, "Can I learn your method for training speed? I'm willing to pay tuition; anything under ten million is fine."
The expenses are quite high. He was fined 20 million before, and if he has to pay another 10 million in tuition fees, his private savings will be significantly reduced.
That's definitely the feeling of financial pain.
Sang Ning found it hard to describe. Was this really a young master raised with an elite education, someone from the same social class as Qin Heng?
He seems a bit simple-minded.
"I can't teach it."
"You can't learn it either."
"I don't believe it."
"You have to believe this."
Pointing at Emmanuel, Sanning said seriously, "If you don't believe me, ask him. He can't learn it either."
Dominic looked at Emmanuel, who nodded with a face full of grief and indignation, "There really is no way to learn it."
"Why?" Dominic asked, puzzled.
Before Sang Ning could speak, Emmanuel snapped, "Why do you have so many questions? Are you a walking encyclopedia of questions?"
"Don't think you're so great just because you have money. I'm richer than you, you know that?"
Dominic, "???"
"Wait a minute, bro, what does this have to do with whether you have money or not? I'm asking why you can't learn it."
Emmanuel snorted, "Because money isn't everything; it can't solve the serious problem that our meridian pathways are different from Sang Ning's."
That's right. I don't know if it's because of the excessive mixing of genes, but the meridians in elite humans are somewhat different from those in purebred humans.
Sang Ning had no interest in taking on apprentices because she was not good at teaching.
But Uncle Qi and his group were interested, especially in the wealthy people who held up banknotes and said they wanted to learn martial arts.
So, for the sake of money, which has an irresistible allure, they took Emmanuel and his companions as their apprentices.
As a result, after this instruction, good heavens, he couldn't understand the core principles.
what to do?
I had to personally clear their meridians and run the energy through them again so that Emmanuel and the others could remember the flow of energy.
They were so confident that they could earn the tuition fee without personally taking the plunge that they realized their dream was beautiful, but reality was harsh.
The harsh reality told them that they were destined not to earn this money.
These three apprentices are about to fly away too.
The reason is quite simple: the meridians are different.
This is no longer a question of whether the meridians are narrow or not.
However, aside from their appearance being exactly like humans, and their internal organs being the same, Emmanuel and his group had a problem with their meridians, which are the most important part of internal energy cultivation.
In this situation, it's impossible to teach; forcing it will cause problems.
.
No one can say for sure what the specific problem is, but it is certain that the consequences are beyond their ability to bear.
Therefore, the teaching matter had to be abandoned.
The tuition fee was also refunded.
He didn't even want his apprentice anymore.
Emmanuel recounted their ordeal with resentment, leaving Dominic speechless.
After he finished speaking, he cast an inquiring glance at Sang Ning.
Sang Ning nodded, indicating that Emmanuel was not lying; their meridians were different from those of her and even the natives of planet E72.
Dominic, who had been begging for a solution, immediately wilted like a frostbitten eggplant. He asked listlessly, "Is there any way to solve this problem?"
Sang Ning ignored him and turned to walk into the house.
"Give me an answer before you leave." Dominic was completely bewildered as she walked away without looking back. What was going on? Why did she just run off without a word?
At least give me a definite answer as to whether it can be resolved.
Sang Ning was too lazy to give a straight answer; why ask about something so obvious?
So her answer was to wave her hand and then slam the door shut.
Dominic, "..."
Dominic tried to rush over and knock on the door, but Emmanuel stopped him, saying, "Know when to stop. She's already given her answer."
If Sang Ning had a way, they would have started practicing long ago.
Instead of improving their skills by getting up early every morning to practice with Sang Ning and the others.
"=(′「*))) Sigh."
Dominic sighed sadly, "Why is it so hard for me to learn a trade?"
"You want to learn a trade?"
Emmanuel became interested and nodded, "Yes, Lois has found a goal to learn chiropractic. I think I can also learn a skill, open a shop, and enjoy the fun of earning my own money."
If Sang Ning heard this, he would surely criticize him.
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