Chapter 11: Bai's Kung Fu is indeed something
Although the old man wanted to swindle him, the good education he received and the good moral character he cultivated in the past 17 years did not allow Lin Li not to help the old man.
The main reason was that the old man seemed to have a stitch
in the side. "Uncle, you can get a stitch in the side even when you are standing. You must be more careful when practicing in the future. If I hadn't come today, you would be here alone,
and the consequences would be disastrous." Lin Li helped the old man to the stone bench, took the insulation bag next to it that the old man should have brought, and warned him earnestly. Look, look, now the old man is just sitting and has another stitch in the side!
The body of the martial arts boy is so much weaker than he wanted.
Sure enough, even a martial artist cannot withstand the long years.
Lao Deng has finally become Lao Deng.
The human body is still too fragile.
"People like you, people like you..." The old man stared at Lin Li, who was thinking about the past and feeling sad, and was speechless for a while.
He even said that if you weren't here, the consequences would be disastrous. It's because you're here that I'm so angry! I
'm still distracted now!
"Don't worry, Grandpa Zhou, you don't have to praise me. There are many people like me in this world. If one of me disappears, thousands and thousands of me will stand up." Lin Li came back to his senses. He was not a person who liked to be praised. Hearing this, he quickly waved his hand and said modestly.
There was the name of the old man on the thermos cup, Zhou Youwei, so Lin Li changed his name to Grandpa Zhou.
Then Lin Li stood up and said to the old man, "Grandpa Zhou, since you have nothing to do and you are feeling better, I'll leave first."
It was already late now. I was sweating all over and had to go back to take a shower before going to school. If I didn't hurry up, I wouldn't have time to buy breakfast.
"You-"
"Don't thank me, this is what I should do. Bye!"
Hearing the call of the old man behind him, Lin Li waved his hand. I'm afraid the old man is looking at him with a touching look now.
But a real man never looks back.
"-Whose child is it!" The old man's voice still caught up with him, with strong emotions.
"Just call me Kamen Rider who is passing by."
Lin Li laughed. He didn't expect to have to come to thank him. It was even more unnecessary.
There is no need to leave a name for good deeds,
and success does not have to be achieved by me. It was another morning when I burst into tears for myself.
"...It's hopeless, this world is completely hopeless!" The old man who was about to go crazy watched Lin Li's back as he walked away, his voice desperate and helpless.
...
In the bathroom, Lin Li was taking a shower while checking his rewards.
The time-limited task four has been successfully completed.
When Lin Li finished reading the prerequisites, he decided to play a fake game.
The system did not indicate the prerequisites such as seriousness and doing one's best. It just said that it required "friendly". If either party fell to the ground and admitted defeat, it would be completed.
This is not called friendly, what is friendly?
Sure enough, when I admitted defeat, the system prompted that the task was completed.
In order to make the old man feel more accomplished in defeating me, I even rolled on the ground a few times, with good intentions.
Wait.
The old man was not just trying to scam me!
Lin Li's pupils shrank suddenly. He only understood the truth now, and at the same time he felt a little guilty.
The old man was too excited. How could the old man bear such a sense of accomplishment? For the elderly, extreme joy and extreme sorrow are very dangerous.
Next time, I have to be more careful and not do bad things with good intentions.
[Task 4 Completed]
[Random martial arts related abilities are being learned. ]
[You have received rewards: Passive ability: Catch a knife with bare hands. ]
[Catch a knife with bare hands: When your hands are not holding any objects, you can accurately predict the trajectory of cold weapons. ]
Li Jing, is that you, Li Jing?
It's a pity that this ability of mine is no longer "100%", and I immediately lost the qualification to become a conceptual god.
I was a little disappointed. After all, Lin Li hoped that he would get an active ability, such as the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon Subduing, the Light Footsteps, and the like.
Then Lin Li looked at the Eight-stage Body Forging Skill in the [Warehouse].
Come on, the method of becoming an immortal, all enter my brain at once, read it!
A thick book appeared in front of Lin Li, and fell to the ground with a thud, being washed by the bath water.
In this matter of being unreliable, the system was unexpectedly reliable.
"…"
"My technique!"
Lin Li hurriedly picked up the technique, but then he found that the water stains on the ground had not affected the technique at all. It was still very dry without any wet marks.
Lin Li raised his eyebrows and pointed the shower directly at the technique.
The water drops passed over the book, as if it was covered with a hydrophobic layer.
After discovering that it was not only unbreakable, but also that he could choose to take it back to the [Warehouse] as long as he touched it, Lin Li nodded with relief. It was finally a bit cool.
It was a pity that those great masters could remember all the techniques in their minds after a glance with their spiritual consciousness, but he could only study hard and honestly.
But he could understand that he was just an ordinary person with a mosquito repellent aura. After
re-materializing, Lin Li turned to the first page and began to try to read.
Your mother.
Classical Chinese, traditional characters.
Zhangyu Pofang Book.
For the first time, Lin Li deeply realized that Chinese language was so useful.
Fortunately, Lin Li was not illiterate, and with the human body action pictures on almost every page, he could barely understand the general idea.
But what is relatively magical is that when Lin Li imitated the above movements, he felt a heat flow through his body, which was completely different from the feeling of practicing Ba Duan Jin just now.
It is indeed a good thing, otherwise it would not have such a magical effect.
Wait, why is there a heat flow when I am not practicing?
Lin Li thought seriously and then looked up.
He turned off the shower head and tried to do the previous few movements again.
Hmm.
The heat flow is gone.
Shit.
——Whether it is a good thing or not, this needs to be studied at present.
…
"No, Lin Li, are you crazy? It’s okay that you are so serious in class, but why are you still doing the test paper after class?"
Bai Bufan said sadly and desperately to Lin Li who refused his invitation to double-row in the toilet.
"It’s not a test paper, I’m watching villains fighting."
"Huh?!" Bai Bufan came up like a dog that saw shit, and Lin Li also took out a piece and threw it to him.
"Is it really a fight? It’s boring."
When he found that the villain in Lin Li’s mouth was different from the villain he thought, he shook his head in disappointment and returned the paper to Lin Li.
Lin Li was looking at the Eight-stage Body Strengthening Skill, but it was not the original. It would be inappropriate to take it out at school if people found out that it was invulnerable to water and fire.
This was a "copy" that Lin Li took with his mobile phone and then printed out at a printing shop. It seemed unnecessary, but in fact, Lin Li was worried that something might happen if he copied it directly.
"What the hell is this? It's classical Chinese. I can't understand it at all." Zhang Yu Bai Bufan was full of confusion.
"The content is martial arts. I found it on the Internet and used it to practice classical Chinese translation and see if I can learn anything." Lin Li said half true and half false, and then he made a few movements.
It really looked like it.
Bai Bufan took a step back, stood straight, clasped his hands and bowed: "Mr. Lin, you are a martial artist at first glance, and you have reached the level of perfection. We can have a chance to learn from each other. I happen to be the modern inheritor of Bai's martial arts."
"If you BYD had practiced martial arts, you wouldn't be only two seconds faster than me in a thousand meters. We are brothers in distress." Lin Li sneered.
Lin Li didn't know what ivory Bai Bufan could spit out of his dog's mouth.
"Are you questioning my Bai's martial arts?!" Bai Bufan's eyes widened, "I guarantee with my Optimus Prime that Bai's martial arts must be better than yours."
"Such a big bet?" Lin Li raised his eyebrows.
After thinking about it, the surname Bai did sound impressive, and it might have some inheritance, so Lin Li asked, "What martial arts do you have in the Bai family?"
"White Tiger - Scar Light automatic rifle."
"..."
"Heizi, tell me! Which martial arts is better, the Bai family's or your unknown martial arts!"
"Fuck you, CrossFire!"
(End of this chapter)
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