immature!
Jiang Li looked at the students who were charging at him with all their might, and commented in his heart.
The level of these students' Bull Fist is not bad. Each of them is at least at the proficient level, and one or two are even at the minor success level. They can be considered geniuses, but in front of Jiang Li, they are not good enough. The fighting skills of these students are even worse. They are not even at the ordinary level.
"Too weak, too weak."
Jiang Li showed no mercy and punched a round-faced girl on the left shoulder, making her eyes tear up and withdraw from the fight. He then struck her with another palm, catching Meng Changming's Bull Fist.
Jiang Li followed the momentum and displayed his perfected Bull Fist. Although he only used 80 calories of energy and blood, its power should not be underestimated.
Moo!
A green fist force flashed by, and Meng Changming flew out in surprise. This was a troublemaker, so Jiang Li added a little strength.
Bang bang bang!!
The students rushed forward with gritted teeth, each one flying faster than the other, like human sandbags being blown away. Of course, Jiang Li held back, only wanting them to suffer a little, not to actually injure them.
Bang!
As the last student fell to the ground and couldn't get up, the only sounds left in the huge training room were the students' heavy breathing. In contrast, Jiang Li was calm and composed, and at ease. Not to mention stepping out of the circle, he didn't even move his feet!
"This kid's combat skills have improved again. I'm afraid he'll soon be at the expert level! Could he be one of those combat geniuses who's naturally sensitive to combat?"
"No, I have to quickly talk to Lao Mao to let him know, lest someone else take over."
Wu Wei watched Jiang Li's performance and became more and more shocked.
The speed of growth scared him a little. This genius was a little special!
Many students looked at Jiang Li in shock. This young man, who was about the same age as them, could beat them without any chance of fighting back with only 80 calories of energy.
There is always someone better than you.
Meng Changming thought of what his father often taught him, and finally had a personal experience.
"Brother Jiang, I give in. Please teach me the Bull Fist. I want to be as strong as you!"
Meng Changming got up and his attitude became extremely respectful.
"Brother Jiang, we are convinced. Please teach us!"
The same was true for the other students, which made Jiang Li look at them with a higher regard. It turned out that the wealthy families were not all brainless losers.
"Okay, then take a break and adjust your state. I will start teaching you later." Jiang Li smiled and looked at Wu Wei. Wu Wei gestured for him to do as he pleased and turned to leave. As the head coach, he naturally had other things to do.
Time flies, and two hours are gone in the blink of an eye.
At this time, the students were completely full of admiration for Jiang Li. Jiang Li completely conquered them with his real skills. He explained the perfect state of Bull Fist from the simple to the complex. Everyone benefited a lot and completely forgot about Coach Zhao.
"Brother Jiang, when will you come tomorrow?"
"Let's go to this time, don't be late."
Jiang Li said hello and left with the 100,000 federal coins he had transferred to him. He was not interested in wasting time here. After all, he was just trying to make money.
"Brother Jiang is so handsome and talented. I wonder if he has a girlfriend?"
There are female students who are crazy about him.
Everyone looked at Jiang Li's back and sighed, not caring about Jiang Li's indifference at all. A genius is qualified to receive special treatment.
"No matter what, we're lucky to meet Brother Jiang before the mock exam. We'll train hard over the next few days. We'll definitely beat the First Martial Arts Middle School in this city-wide mock exam!"
Meng Changming clenched his fists, his eyes full of anticipation. He would never have thought that the brother Jiang he admired was not a college student at Nanhe High School at all, but a high school student like them, a high school student at the No. 1 Martial Arts Middle School!
......
Jiang Li returned home.
"Aunt, I'm back!" Jiang Li shouted into the room as usual. He was stunned, and then a hint of self-mockery appeared on the corner of his mouth.
"What are you thinking about, Jiang Li? My aunt has already left."
He threw himself onto the sofa and curled up, imagining that he was being hugged by his aunt. When he was a child, his aunt loved to hug him like this on the sofa.
It took a long time for Jiang Li to come back to his senses, and a hint of determination flashed in his deep black eyes.
"Auntie, I will definitely do my best!"
He opened his cell phone and smiled. The bank balance was 180,000 yuan, which was a good start, but soon he was caught in a dilemma.
"Should I spend it now to buy D-grade energy liquid, or save it up and buy C-grade energy liquid all at once?"
100,000 federal coins a day means 10 days of effort, but the mock exam is this Sunday, so Jiang Li does not have 10 days to accumulate funds.
"Yes! Teacher Chen said today that he can apply for 5 bottles of D-level energy liquid for me. If I sell them for 10,000, I'll get almost 500,000!"
"Working as a part-time coach for another four or five days is enough!" Jiang Li's eyes lit up.
Although ten birds in the bush are not as good as one bird in the hand, it also depends on the situation. After waiting for a few days, the increase in qi and blood brought by the C-level energy liquid is not comparable to such scattered gains. The cost-effectiveness is more than 1.5 times higher. He resisted the urge to practice the guidance technique and began to think about today's gains.
The Bull Fist has been perfected, and the next level cannot be achieved by D-level combat skills.
"It is said that there is a realm above perfection called artistic conception, but Teacher Chen doesn't know much about it."
Jiang Li was calculating silently in his mind.
"After all, Bull Fist is only a D-rank fighting skill. It can't fully demonstrate my strength. I need a more powerful C-rank fighting skill, or even a B-rank fighting skill!"
Jiang Li was confident that he could quickly reach a high level by practicing B-level combat skills. By then, even warrior-level blood and qi would be enough to support the consumption of combat skills. However, when he thought of the horrific price of combat skills, his head went numb. Not to mention B-level combat skills, he couldn't even afford C-level combat skills.
"Let's think about how to acquire a D-level weapon combat skill. The mock exam requires us to fight against ferocious beasts, and it would be too disadvantageous to do it with bare hands." Jiang Li rubbed his brows.
"Maybe I can apply to the school? I'll ask Teacher Chen tomorrow."
Thinking of this, Jiang Li closed his eyes and continued to think about his training plan. He couldn't practice the Guidance Technique, and the Bull Fist had reached its limit. He couldn't really go out and surf the Internet, right?
He simply simulated a battle with a ferocious beast in his mind, hoping to further improve his combat skills. He could clearly feel that improving combat skills was much more difficult than combat techniques. If it were his old self, it was hard to say whether he could reach the expert level after a lifetime of immersion.
If it were someone else, unless they were a combat genius with exceptional combat talent, simulating combat in their mind might be somewhat effective.
Jiang Li, on the other hand, has a ten-thousand-fold amplification system, which is equally effective.
Although it is not as good as fighting in person, the effect is no worse than fighting with others.
Feeling his fighting skills becoming more and more sophisticated, Jiang Li's mouth curled up and he felt happy.
"Finally, I found a project that I can continue to practice."
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