That night, Jiang Li sat in the place where he had lived since childhood all night, as if saying goodbye.
By daybreak, he was no longer in the room.
He left so quietly that the neighbors didn't even know that the great hero from Zuxing, as they called him, had returned.
The crisis of all races has been resolved, people's lives have returned to normal, and everything seems to be no different from before.
The only difference is that the name 'Jiang Li' can be heard from people at any time.
Nanhe City, No. 1 Martial Arts Experimental Middle School.
In the classroom, the students sat upright, their faces still childish, looking ahead seriously.
On the podium, Zhao Zhigang stood with his hands behind his back and gave a lecture as usual.
Some of the students in the audience were listening attentively, while others were secretly dozing off behind piles of books.
Perhaps feeling a little thirsty, Zhao Zhigang paused, picked up the thermos on the table and took a sip. He sighed, "Back then, my student Jiang Li was just like you, sitting in this classroom listening to my lectures."
"He didn't look special back then, but I never thought that in just a short time, he would become a great hero on Zuxing."
He felt indescribably proud, and held his head high and chest puffed out, waiting for the students' reactions.
Sure enough, as soon as he finished speaking, the classroom exploded.
"Teacher, what do you mean? Jiang Li is your student?"
"Oh my god, doesn't that mean I'm Jiang Li's junior fellow student?"
The students' faces were flushed with excitement, and even the boys who were dozing off were as excited as if they had been injected with chicken blood.
Looking at the students' admiring eyes, Zhao Zhigang felt as if he was floating in the air, and for the first time he felt proud of being a teacher.
Look, Jiang Li, the great hero of the human race, was taught by me!
"So, students, study hard. Maybe you can become the second Jiang Li in the future."
"From now on, Senior Jiang Li is my target!"
"Yes, we can't let Senior Jiang Li down."
Looking at the motivated students below the stage, Zhao Zhiang was very satisfied.
Hundreds of meters above the school, Jiang Li used his soul perception to see everything that happened inside the room clearly. A faint smile appeared on his lips.
The next second, his figure disappeared again, and when he reappeared, he was already outside a tall building.
This is the Cangmen branch of Nanhe City.
Jiang Li used to make a lot of money by teaching boxing here.
It was also here that he learned about the organization Cangmen and met Sailor Moon, who amazed him.
Inside the building, head coach Wu Wei was guiding a group of teenagers in boxing practice.
"Although Bull Fist is only a D-rank martial art, it takes a lot of effort to fully master it."
As he spoke, he observed the boys' movements and gave some guidance from time to time.
"There are no shortcuts to martial arts training, only hard work."
Just as he finished speaking, he suddenly thought of a familiar young man, so he added: "Unless you think you can rival Jiang Li, but ask yourself, do you have his incredible talent?"
"He was less than eighteen years old when he mastered the Bull Fist to its peak."
Upon hearing this, the young men immediately let out exclamations.
"At the age of eighteen, he has already reached the peak of Bull Fist? This is too incredible."
"As expected of Jiang Li, there's probably no one else with this talent on the ancestral planet."
"I haven't even reached the Minor Success Realm yet, I'm really far behind Jiang Li."
"Why should we compare ourselves with Jiang Li? He is not the same kind of person as us."
"Indeed, even those so-called geniuses are nothing compared to Jiang Li, let alone us."
Although the students said such discouraging words, Wu Wei did not mean to blame them at all.
Because in his eyes, the boy named Jiang Li was indeed too perverted.
If the students really compared themselves with him, their self-confidence would probably be completely destroyed.
Outside the building, Jiang Li wrapped the entire Cangmen branch in his soul power, but still did not find Sailor Moon.
It seems that the other party is indeed not here.
Thinking of this, Jiang Li took one last look at the building and then disappeared.
The next moment, he appeared on the top of a lush green mountain.
In front of me is the original genius training camp.
Here, he met many old acquaintances.
Gu Xiaoyu, Zong Hai, Duan Changqiu...
They seemed to have not changed much, which was normal. After all, it had not been long since Jiang Li first came to the training camp.
It's just that he experienced too much during this period, so he had the illusion that a long time had passed.
In the open space at the foot of the mountain, young people from all over the country are full of vigor and vitality.
They were all outstanding students from all over the country. Looking at their confident appearance, Jiang Li couldn't help but recall the scene when he first came here.
At the other end of the field, Gu Xiaoyu and Duan Changqiu were teaching the teenagers.
Looking at the young man in front of her, Gu Xiaoyu suddenly asked, "How long has it been since Jiang Li left?"
Duan Changqiu, who was standing by, thought about it carefully and said, "Half a year? A year? It will definitely not exceed two years."
Hearing this, Gu Xiaoyu sighed, "Such a short time has passed, and that young boy has grown to such a height that even we need to look up to him."
Duan Changqiu said with deep emotion: "That guy, you can't even look at him with normal people's eyes, it's incredible."
"Don't forget, he was my student."
Gu Xiaoyu suddenly smiled, her face full of pride.
Duan Changqiu was a little unconvinced: "That's the evil Jiang Li, what does it have to do with you? You're just lucky."
"That's what I taught you. If you have the ability, you can pick one up and try it yourself."
Seeing that Gu Xiaoyu's smug look remained unchanged, Duan Changqiu didn't know how to refute for a moment.
Suddenly, he caught a glimpse of a figure in the distance and quickly turned around to look.
"What's wrong?"
Gu Xiaoyu followed his gaze and saw that there was no one on the top of the mountain. She couldn't help but ask curiously.
Duan Changqiu frowned, feeling a little confused. Was I dazzled?
"Nothing. We've rested enough, let's start the class and don't keep the students waiting too long."
.......
The last stop, Jiang Li arrived at Jiangnan Martial Arts College.
In the principal's office, Kang Jinyan was busy with the students' enrollment.
Some of the senior sisters and brothers were busy practicing, while others were diligently practicing their skills.
Jiang Li commented silently and bid them a silent farewell.
A few minutes later, his figure flashed and he appeared in front of the Heavenly Grade Treasure House again.
The old swordsman who was sitting on the recliner closed the gun in his hand, turned to look at him and said with a smile: "Come on, are you ready to leave?"
Jiang Li took a deep breath, took a few slow steps, and walked up the mountain with a determined look in his eyes.
"Yes, I'm ready."
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