Chapter 148 Zhang Yu's rapid progress (Thanks to 'what happened' for rewarding the leader)



Chapter 148 Zhang Yu's rapid progress (Thanks to 'what happened' for rewarding the leader)

Inside the training ground.

Students in the Grade 1 Demonstration Class are undergoing one-on-one practical training.

Martial arts teacher Lei Jun shouted to everyone: "Taoism is about money, martial arts is about life. If you want to spend less money, you have to work harder."

"Every extra point you work on now will save you money on remedial classes."

"In two months, you will officially become sophomores. Do you think your current level is worthy of being a sophomore?"

While urging everyone to practice well, Lei Jun looked at the purple people, orcs, and black people in the class and sighed in his heart: "In this year's high school entrance interview, whether or not you are willing to arrange a new body refining surgery after admission will probably be an important plus point."

"In five or ten years, I'm afraid it will become a fixed requirement for school admission, just like sterilization."

Lei Jun could already imagine what the situation would be like... What? You want to cultivate immortality with your current appearance? Go get the transformation surgery first.

But Lei Jun was also somewhat relieved: "Fortunately, I'm not a physical education teacher, so it has little to do with me."

With the advancement of new body-building techniques, Lei Jun knew that the physical education teachers held meetings almost every day and were constantly studying new teaching plans.

"So it's better to have a martial arts teacher. The teaching task is the easiest."

"But it would be easier if it was a senior martial arts teacher."

Lei Jun knew that the martial arts teachers in the third year of high school were under a lot of pressure.

After all, facing those high school students who have entered the late stage of Qi Refining and are at the most competitive age, what is needed is real practical experience.

"A teacher like me who is only proficient in basic practical experience such as sneak attacks, insults, and provocations can only fight in the ring."

But do you think you can become a high school teacher just by being able to fight?

Lei Jun knew it was a dream.

"How can high school teachers be competent if they don't spend a few years studying insurance contracts, injury assessment, medical compensation, organ valuation, and other fields? By then, they won't even understand how students were beaten to death or injured in class."

However, the high risk brings high income, and Lei Jun sometimes envies the income of his high school martial arts teacher as an insurance and medical intermediary.

Just then, a sound of footsteps came from outside. Lei Jun looked at the rows of high school students coming, especially when he saw Lan Ling leading the group, his brows furrowed.

At the same time, the first-year high school students who had just been practicing stopped and bowed to greet the second-year high school students who had come.

“Hello, Senior!!”

Looking at the respectful actions of the first-year high school students, Lan Ling nodded slightly: "Go get busy."

Then he walked towards Lei Jun, smiled and said, "Teacher, today we have arranged a practical exchange between the second and first year students. Did you receive the news?"

Lei Jun took a look and found that this matter had really been arranged just now, and he became more and more unhappy.

Because he remembered the scene a few months ago when Lan Ling instructed Bai Zhenzhen.

But he knew there was nothing he could do about it.

Lei Jun sighed in his heart: "Is it finally here?"

Lei Jun knew that the student union of Songyang High School, and even the 16 noble families in Songyang City, would not sit idly by and watch two poor people like Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen snatch competition places again and again.

Because for the wealthy people in Songyang City, every place in the competition is an important result for the top ten interview. How can they give it to the poor people who are destined not to be among the top ten?

Even though he was at the peak of Qi Refining, Lei Jun did not dare to go against the trend at this moment, and could only reluctantly say, "Don't hurt anyone."

Lan Ling said, "Don't worry, teacher. I have told all the students that when conducting actual combat training with the younger students, we must be careful and must not hurt the younger students."

"By the way..." Lan Ling glanced around and didn't see Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen, so he said casually: "Are all the students here? If not, call them all over."

In a corner of the training room, Zhao Tianxing, who was purple all over and looked like a human eggplant, secretly took out his cell phone and started to send messages to Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen: "The door panel people are looking for trouble with you, don't come over."

But just as he finished sending the message, a hand gently slapped Zhao Tianxing on the body, scaring him so much that he almost threw his phone away.

"Junior, let the senior give you some pointers."

Zhao Tianxing turned his head and saw a senior who was much wider than him looking at him with a smile.

Lan Ling said calmly: "Zhou Ke, remember, don't hurt your junior fellow student."

"Don't worry." Zhou Ke pulled Zhao Tianxing out and said gently, "I promise that I won't hurt even a hair of yours."

In the grove of the school.

Zhang Yuzheng and Bai Zhenzhen hid here and practiced in silence.

As Zhang Yu circulated the Red Marrow Hunyuan Qi, his muscles, organs and bones moved vigorously. At this moment, his whole body was steaming hot, as if he had turned into a radiator, constantly radiating heat to the surroundings.

Since returning from Xiandu, Zhang Yu has been spending money all the way on the road to immortality, and his strength has naturally improved by leaps and bounds.

As of today, his magic power has reached 69.4 and his physical strength has reached 6.81, which is getting closer to the average level of White Dragon people entering their third year of high school.

Only the progress of Dao Xin was slower during this period, and it only reached level 5 (37%).

"Yu Xinghan said that he would introduce me to a channel for cultivating the Dao Heart in the Spirit World after the college entrance examination. Why hasn't it been done yet?"

In addition to the improvement in his Taoism, magic power, and physical body, Zhang Yu's other gain was that during the actual combat training with Yu Xinghan, he pushed the Dragon Elephant Mountain Collapsing Palm to level 10.

Ever since his Dragon Elephant Mountain Collapsing Palm reached level 10, Zhang Yu felt that the structure of his muscles and bones had subtle changes day by day. It was his body that had undergone a transformation with daily eating and exercise.

Zhang Yu understood that this was the level 10 effect of the Dragon Elephant Collapsing Mountain Palm, also known as Dragon Sinews and Elephant Bones, which gave the body a more ethereal and stronger carrying capacity, able to withstand and transmit higher bursts of power.

"It's worthy of a 200,000-level martial art. No wonder Yu Xinghan wants to practice this martial art."

"If I had this level 10 Dragon Elephant Collapsing Mountain Palm during the physical competition, maybe I could hold up a 13,000-kilogram sky pillar? No, maybe I could hold up a 14,000-kilogram sky pillar."

At this moment, Bai Zhenzhen on the side suddenly said: "Yuzi, have you seen the message that Lao Zhao sent us?"

Zhang Yu opened his phone after hearing this, and after looking at Lao Zhao's message, he looked at Bai Zhenzhen and asked, "Ah Zhen, what do you say?"

Bai Zhenzhen laughed: "If we don't even dare to fight Lan Ling, a student from Songyang High School, how can we compete with Xiandu men?"

As she spoke, Bai Zhenzhen rushed towards the training room with a flash of lightning.

"Yuzi, I'll go first. If you're late, you might not have the chance to take action."

Seeing Bai Zhenzhen disappear in the blink of an eye, Zhang Yu thought to himself, "Ah Zhen's speed is getting faster and faster."

He knew that during this period of time, not only he was making rapid progress, but Bai Zhenzhen was also making rapid progress.

"Originally, Ah Zhen's martial arts talent was very strong with the blessing of his true spiritual roots."

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Zhang Yu still remembered Bai Zhenzhen's performance in learning the basic high school martial arts, comprehending the Tianwu Refining Heart Technique, and comprehending the Wuji Yunshou external moves. She succeeded almost all of them in a very short period of time.

And now...

"While my true spiritual roots are pushing my cultivation speed forward, I'm also stimulating the evolution of my true spiritual roots."

Zhang Yu has cultivated too many skills to level 10, which is far beyond the level of a high school student.

In the process of constantly adapting to Zhang Yu, the true spiritual root seemed to absorb more traces of the exercises from the operation of the physical body and magic power, and then brought them back to Bai Zhenzhen's body.

This means that if Bai Zhenzhen practices the skills that Zhang Yu has practiced, it will be like a natural process, and she will be able to make continuous rapid progress.

Especially for pure external skills like Dragon Flipping Mountain Hand and Dragon Elephant Collapsing Mountain Palm, Bai Zhenzhen can practice them easily.

However, Zhang Yu knew that Bai Zhenzhen could not afford to buy the rights to use his skills in order to save money, so she practiced them secretly and had no intention of showing them openly. She only used them to improve her own strength.

Inside the training ground.

Zhao Tianxing, who looked like an eggplant, had just gotten up when Zhou Ke kicked him on the butt again. He fell to the ground like a dog that had eaten shit, causing the second-year high school students to burst into laughter.

Zhao Tianxing struggled to get up again, but no matter how he dodged or fought back, Zhou Ke would always appear from behind and kick him.

The opponent didn't use much force, just enough to kick Zhao Tianxing to the ground.

This represents complete crushing in strength, speed, and control.

So Zhao Tianxing was not injured either.

He was not discouraged by the huge gap between him and the other party.

After all, he was facing a senior who was one grade higher than him. Zhao Tianxing knew that any freshman in high school facing this situation would have to bow his head obediently.

"After all, there is a one-year gap in time. It's normal that I am no match for the senior."

At this moment, most of his thoughts were no longer on the battle, but on his own ugly appearance.

"Luckily I had a super metabolic surgery and my whole body is purple, so you guys probably can't tell that I'm blushing, right?"

"Purple is my best protective color now."

Getting up again, Zhao Tianxing quickly fastened his loose pants, fearing that they would fall off if he was beaten.

He knew that at this moment, he must have become a laughing stock in the eyes of everyone present.

The only thing Zhao Tianxing could think of doing was to try his best to pretend that he didn't care. After everyone laughed more, he would naturally stop laughing.

This is his experience after being a clown again and again.

As for resistance?

"We freshmen are definitely no match for the sophomores."

"And the one taking the lead is the student union..."

Thinking of the powerful families behind Lan Ling and others, Zhao Tianxing secretly told himself not to cause trouble for his parents.

At this moment, a voice was heard: "That's enough? What's the point of this kind of actual combat training?"

Zhou Ke stopped and looked at Qian Shen who was speaking. He tilted his head and said, "Junior, do you have any opinions about the senior's advice?"

Zhao Tianxing, who was standing by, climbed up and looked at Qian Shen with some emotion: "Old Qian..."

Qian Shen frowned and said, "In the actual combat test of the college entrance examination, the Yellow Turban Warriors will simulate the qualities of the candidates and fight."

"If you want to improve your score, you should fight against opponents with similar statistics."

"Aren't you wasting everyone's practice time and dragging down everyone's scores by doing what you are doing now?"

"Besides, Zhao Tianxing and most of the people present didn't have high scores to begin with. Wouldn't your doing this delay them even more?"

(End of this chapter)


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