Chapter 9 You've grown up, haven't you?



"Impossible? Jiang Li is so young, it's impossible that his boxing skills are higher than the teacher's, right? We must have heard it wrong."

"Yes, how is that possible? But reaching the minor success level is also very impressive."

"Now, even if Jiang Li's Qi and Blood aren't high, he can still go to a good university with his Bull Fist. I'm so envious."

There was shock in everyone's eyes, followed by envy. Achieving a small level of success in combat skills represented superior comprehension, so college admissions would lower the requirements for the vitality of combat skill geniuses.

"Ah! My hand hurts!"

Sun Qian's scream of pain woke everyone up. They were shocked by Jiang Li's fighting skills and ignored Sun Qian for a moment, only to find that his hand was almost broken at a 90-degree angle.

Jiang Li's eyes were cold. If he hadn't restrained his strength, his entire arm would have been shattered by that punch.

Zhang Sen suppressed his jealousy and shouted, "Jiang Li, what are you doing? Sun Qian just lost his temper for a moment, and you beat him like this. How could you be so cruel after three years of friendship? It's too cruel!"

The students around looked at each other in confusion.

Su Yueyue raised her eyebrows, with a look of disgust on her face.

"Alright Zhang Sen, put away your tricks. Sun Qian deserves what he got. Don't think I didn't see it."

"Exactly. He Xiaoli and I saw it all clearly from behind. What's the point of misstep? You two rubbish clearly did it on purpose!"

Li Wanhe's eyes were full of anger.

He Xiaoli nodded repeatedly.

For a moment, almost everyone looked at Zhang Sen with a hint of contempt. No one was stupid and could understand the relationship between them.

Zhang Sen's face looked extremely ugly. He had made a mess of things and was suddenly in a very passive position. He was a little at a loss. After all, he was just an eighteen-year-old young man.

A little cunning, but not much.

"What are you doing? What are you doing! Why are you standing here instead of practicing boxing? I just went out for a walk and you're already slacking off?" Chen Datong, who came back, shouted repeatedly.

A classmate immediately informed the situation carefully.

Chen Datong nodded after listening to this. Being an experienced person, he immediately understood who was right and who was wrong. He squatted down to check Sun Qian's injuries and said calmly, "It's not a big problem. Rest for half a month. Don't take part in the mock exams. Take good care of your injuries and don't delay the college entrance examination."

“Teacher, I…”

"If you still want to save your hand, go to the infirmary."

Chen Datong was a little impatient. Even he disliked this kind of student who liked to curry favor with people at such a young age and bully the weak. After watching Zhang Sen help Sun Qian away, he turned to look at Jiang Li, his friendly expression was completely different from before.

"Break through to the minor success realm?"

Jiang Li smiled and said, "All my hard work this weekend has paid off."

"Alright! Classmates, did you see that? God rewards hard work. Jiang Li spent the weekends practicing diligently with his classmates, and now it's paying off. There's still more than a month left, and you could very well be the next Jiang Li!"

Chen Datong took the opportunity to use Jiang Li as an example again.

"Just as the warm-up is over, Jiang Li, come up and practice with me to show them the power of the Minor Success Realm Bull Fist."

Expectation immediately filled the eyes of many students. Perhaps they could learn a little from the actual combat of the Minor Success Realm Bull Fist. Jiang Li wasn't afraid of the stage either, and leaped onto the platform.

"Come on, Brother Li, beat up Old Chen!"

Li Wanhe waved his hands to cheer, and everyone laughed. Chen Datong smiled, thinking it was just a joke.

"bring it on."

Chen Datong hooked his hand, signaling Jiang Li to attack.

"Teacher, be careful!"

An expert can tell the outcome with just one move. Jiang Li only made an opening move and the contempt in Chen Datong's eyes immediately disappeared.

"This kid is definitely not a minor success who just broke through."

Bang bang bang!

The two fists collided, and the dull sound echoed in the training hall.

Chen Datong controlled his energy and blood at around 70 calories, originally thinking that he could suppress Jiang Li and at the same time make Jiang Li less arrogant and more impatient and continue to work hard.

However, the exact opposite happened.

Not only did Chen Datong fail to gain any advantage, he was actually at a disadvantage!

"What the hell!"

His old face flushed, and he quietly raised his Qi and blood to 80 calories! However, he was still at a disadvantage!

85 calories!

90 calories!

95 calories!

The wind from the fists was extremely fierce, and the roars of bulls continued to ring out. It was as if two wild bulls had rushed into the training hall and were wrestling with each other. The students were fascinated by the sight, their hearts filled with shock, and admiration unconsciously crept into their eyes when they looked at Jiang Li.

"Jiang Li is so strong that he can fight Teacher Chen back and forth. He must be hiding himself too well!"

"What do you mean by give and take? It's obvious that Teacher Chen is being suppressed by Jiang Li. He's too strong."

"Although Mr. Chen certainly hasn't displayed warrior-level strength, it's certain that his level of Bull Fist isn't as high as Jiang Li's."

"You are indeed a genius in combat!"

Su Yueyue's eyes sparkled and she smiled like a little fox.

Chen Datong was already feeling a little embarrassed. Even with his health increased to 95 calories, he still couldn't defeat Jiang Li. Did he really have to use warrior-level strength? That would be too embarrassing.

"Okay, last punch!"

He shouted loudly to remind Jiang Li, and decided to quietly put in a little more effort to save his face.

Moo!!!

Two bull roars sounded one after another, and the green fists collided head-on. However, anyone with a discerning eye could see that Jiang Li's fist was not only more condensed, but also had the faint shape of a bull's head.

Dadada---

On the high platform, the two men retreated repeatedly, evenly matched.

"Fuck, even a warrior-level warrior can't take you down?! Where did this monster come from? Is this really my student Jiang Li?"

My dear, there is more to this chapter. Please click on the next page to continue reading. It will be even more exciting later!

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