Chapter 38 Level 10 Zhou Tian Qi Gathering Method
Turning to look at Zhang Yu, Bai Zhenzhen asked in surprise: "Are you sure?"
"Yuzi, don't make a decision so easily."
"If you want to get into the top ten universities, that means you have to go against countless people in Songyang City."
"Are you saying this just to show off?"
Zhang Yu angrily said, "You... I'm talking to you seriously, do you think I'm joking?"
Seeing Zhang Yu's serious look, Bai Zhenzhen suddenly smiled: "Okay, just assume that you are also going to apply to the top ten universities."
"They gave you a month to think about it, right?"
"The deadline they gave me was only one month."
"In the next two weeks, you should try to improve yourself. I will take you to meet some people at the French competition."
"French Competition?" Zhang Yu's heart moved. He remembered that the French Competition he signed up for would start this month, just two weeks later.
"Meet someone at the Fast? Meet who?"
Bai Zhenzhen said mysteriously: "Maybe someone who can help us."
The riddle man dies! Zhang Yu asked, "Who is he?"
Bai Zhenzhen said: "I'm not sure yet, but you'll know when the time comes."
Zhang Yu had no choice but to try his best to focus all his energy on self-improvement in the following period of time.
No matter what, the only thing he can control now is his own strength.
…
In martial arts class.
"Taoism is useless."
"Martial arts are of great use."
"When you meet your opponent head-on, your superb martial arts skills are the most reliable thing in your hands."
"At that time, there are only two results. Either you beat your opponent to death, or you lie down and get beaten to death by your opponent..."
Listening to the speech of martial arts teacher Lei Jun, He Dayou rolled his eyes secretly, obviously disagreeing with the remarks.
At this moment, Lei Jun said, "Okay, now we will divide into groups and conduct practical exercises."
"He Dayou, you and Zhang Yu are in a team."
"Ah?" He Dayou was stunned when he heard that. He subconsciously looked at Lei Jun and pointed at himself.
Lei Jun snorted coldly and said, "What are you looking at? You failed so badly in the monthly exam and your grades are so bad. Have you reflected on your mistakes after returning?"
"Now I'll give you another chance to learn from Zhang Yu. Are you willing?"
When faced with the pressure of poor performance in the martial arts practical test a month ago, even the son of a school director like He Dayou was speechless to refute.
After all, under the policy that even breathing is wrong for poor students, He Dayou cannot go against this in class.
You're a fucking martial arts master, bullying a top student in Taoism, right?
He came to Zhang Yu silently, thinking to himself: "But I may not be able to defeat Zhang Yu now."
After three consecutive defeats at the hands of Zhang Yu, although He Dayou does not intend to argue with the opponent, it does not mean that he will not reflect on himself.
Not only did he watch the videos of the three battles many times, he also showed them to his home combat teacher.
The analysis is: Zhang Yu's free-hand fighting has reached level 3. Once he is found out of his flaws, he will be easily seriously injured.
But Zhang Yu’s weaknesses are also obvious. It can be seen from the third actual combat that Zhang Yu is extremely lacking in practical experience.
So He Dayou also tried to practice some countermeasures.
For example, at this moment in the ring, he no longer took the initiative to attack, but defended with all his strength, waiting for the opponent to become impatient, and then looking for an opportunity to attack him by surprise with the Little Star Palm...
With the countermeasures, He Dayou believed that even if he lost, he would not lose badly, and there was even a possibility of winning.
Bang! Bang! Bang! He Dayou blocked Zhang Yu's moves several times in a row. At first, he felt okay.
But soon he felt the opponent's fist was getting heavier and heavier, which made his hands hurt and the magic power in his body surge slightly.
Boom! Zhang Yu punched He Dayou's hands, and then kicked him away.
He fell to the ground with a bang. He Dayou felt the magic power in his body surging, and for a while he was unable to get up.
"Is Zhang Yu's free-hand attack more powerful than last time?"
"Could it be that he..."
He Dayou looked at Zhang Yu in some disbelief.
Lei Jun on the other side flashed and appeared beside Zhang Yu. He asked in surprise, "Your free fighting skills are at level 4?"
Zhang Yu, who has already reached level 5 in free fighting, smiled awkwardly: "Well, I just broke through yesterday."
Originally, Zhang Yu had no intention of exposing his improved Sanda skills, and was deliberately suppressing his Sanda power in order to fight with He Dayou.
But he still lacked practical experience. After He Dayou switched to full defense, Zhang Yu attacked fiercely again and again, but he accidentally failed to control the power of his free-hand fighting and pushed the circulation of his flesh and blood and magic power to the 4th level.
Lei Jun laughed when he heard this and said, "It seems that you are quite talented in martial arts."
"How about it? Do you want to participate in the Songyang City Martial Arts Competition next month?"
Zhang Yu's eyes moved: "Is there a bonus?"
Lei Jun said: "Of course, the first place in the city can get 50,000 yuan, and also the right to use expert-level martial arts as a reward."
Zhang Yu thought to himself: "The French competition I signed up for before has prize money, and this martial arts actual combat competition also has prize money..."
It suddenly occurred to him that if he could win more places and prize money in the competition, then even without funding from the Student Union, he should have enough money to cover his daily expenses, and even speed up his practice.
Seeing Zhang Yu's excited look, Lei Jun continued, "I've told you guys a long time ago that martial arts are very useful. As long as you are good at actual combat, you won't have to worry about not making money."
"Then I'll sign you up, and I'll take you and Bai Zhenzhen with me when the time comes."
After Lei Jun left, Zhang Yu looked at He Dayou who was still lying on the ground and asked, "Are you okay?"
"It's okay. What can happen to me?" He Dayou stood up quickly, looked at Zhang Yu deeply, and suddenly said, "I heard that the Student Union called you yesterday?"
After seeing Zhang Yu nod, He Dayou slowly calmed down the anger in his heart.
"Don't be angry with him. They are all campus assets and it won't affect my college entrance exam."
While rubbing his chest, he consoled himself in his heart: "The strengths and weaknesses of the first-year high school students are of little significance. Once I have laid a solid foundation and started practicing expert-level skills, I will soon be able to crush Zhang Yu, Bai Zhenzhen and others."
On the other side of the training ground, Bai Zhenzhen said impatiently: "Have you finished reading? Keep going."
Qian Shen withdrew his gaze from Zhang Yu, and looking at Bai Zhenzhen in front of him, he felt a wave of pressure coming towards him.
If the opponent is a 550-point sub-human, he is confident that he can defeat the opponent with ease.
However, facing the genius with 651 points, Qian Shen felt that his every move seemed to be seen through by the opponent. Once he started fighting with Bai Zhenzhen, he felt restrained and his fighting power dropped sharply.
"My score is so much lower than hers, how can I be her opponent? Old Huang is really something, he should arrange Zhang Yu, who has 6 points lower than me, to play against me."
Zhang Yu glanced at He Dayou, Qian Shen and other rich guys, and suddenly couldn't help but think in his heart, what will these seemingly friendly rich students become after they know that he and Bai Zhenzhen want to apply to the top ten universities?
Will they join forces to deal with him and Ah Zhen? Seeing Qian Shen being completely suppressed by Bai Zhenzhen, Zhang Yu thought to himself, "Come to think of it, Qian Shen's serious focus on grades, as if he doesn't know that poor people have no way to get into the top ten universities, could he be acting?"
Zhang Yu didn't think that Qian Zi's purity didn't seem like he was acting.
It can't be something like "Let the young master concentrate on his studies and don't let him know about the dirty things in society", right?
Zhang Yu shook his head, still unsure.
…
In the Taoism class.
The teacher looked at He Dayou with admiration and said, "This physical examination talisman is well written. It seems that you have a thorough understanding of the talisman of the God of Health and Spring."
He Dayou said modestly: "Teacher, you are too kind. I still have a lot to work on."
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The teacher waved his hand and said, "Excessive humility is pride."
"You can already achieve this in the first year of high school, He Dayou. I don't think you even need to learn the first-year high school courses in school."
"It doesn't matter if you don't attend this class in the future. I'll count it as your full attendance."
He Dayou felt the envious gazes of his classmates around him, and he was humble and declined again.
The teacher suddenly turned around and said, "Zhang Yu, Bai Zhenzhen, you two should also work harder."
"It's no good to be so biased in one subject."
"Come to my place for extra lessons when you have time. I'll give you two a 20% discount..."
Both Bai Zhenzhen and Zhang Yu could only lower their heads and endure the scolding, but they felt calm in their hearts. The cost-effectiveness of taking extra classes to learn talismans was really too low, so they planned to spend the money on more cost-effective things first.
…
In a quiet room.
The voice of administrator Wei Xin came over.
"Student Zhang Yu, the time is almost up, do you want to add more time?"
Zhang Yu, who once again had the lowest distraction rate this week, hesitated for a moment and said, "Add one hour."
Thinking that the magic competition was getting closer, Zhang Yu decided to increase the speed of his magic power training appropriately.
He took a deep breath, feeling the Qi Sea spiritual root in his Dantian tremble, and inspiration came pouring in from all directions of heaven and earth, and was refined into magic power by him bit by bit.
An hour later, watching Zhang Yu leave, Wei Xin sighed, "As expected of a Jindan disciple, his breathing efficiency has improved so quickly."
"When can I get a platinum membership?"
…
After school.
On the school rooftop.
Amid the sounds of bang, bang, bang, bang, the two figures continued to collide at high speed, erupting with bursts of wind and thunder.
It was Zhang Yu and Bai Zhenzhen who were engaging in actual combat.
Compared to sparring in actual combat classes, private sparring allows two people to give their all without worrying about exposing their cards, and it is also more effective in improving practical combat experience.
As the two sides fought, Zhang Yu's free-hand fighting was more powerful, but his physical strength was weaker than Bai Zhenzhen's.
Although Bai Zhenzhen's free-hand fighting level was not as good as Zhang Yu's, she still mastered some basic high school sword skills. She would insert her sword fingers into his moves from time to time, forcing the inexperienced Zhang Yu to become flustered.
"Yuzi, don't look at my hands, look at my waist and shoulders to predict my movements."
"Don't always rely on your familiarity with San Shou to make judgments..."
…
In the stationery store at the school gate.
The boss pointed to the ranking of the first-year high school students this year and said, "Zhang Yu, who ranked third in the first-year high school, improved his score by 70 points in one month. He bought tranquilizers, painkillers, fillers, muscle supplements from me..."
As he spoke, he took out a bag of medicine bottles and recommended it to the Songyang students in front of him: "Zhang Yu's original training package is now on sale at a 10% discount."
Zhang Yu, who was preparing to purchase goods, stood at the door and looked at the adult behind the counter who was constantly showing off his eloquence to make money. He once again felt the ugliness of the adult world.
After the group of students left, Zhang Yu walked up to them and said, "How is it? Last time I told you that I am a campus celebrity and I am good at bringing goods."
“Is it time to pay more?”
The boss said dissatisfiedly: "I haven't even made back the money I paid for the batch of nerve fillers I gave you."
He pointed in the direction of the gift bag and said, "Look, we only sold one today."
Zhang Yu thought to himself, "What you sell are common goods, and they are not cheaper than online. People can buy them anywhere else."
The boss added, "There is also the matter of the body-refining medicine. Many students say that you refine your body naturally and don't use medicine."
Zhang Yu quickly changed the subject and said, "Maybe I didn't take enough of your medicine at school. Give me two more bottles of nerve fillers. I'll take them every day at school, and the publicity will be more effective."
…
Reading, attending classes, practicing, breathing, actual combat...
For five days, Zhang Yu devoted all his energy to cultivation.
One night, he was breathing in and out on the bed and suddenly a smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.
After completing the last breathing cycle, his Qi Gathering Method was finally upgraded to level 10.
In an instant, the magic power in Zhang Yu's body surged, like the endless flow of the Yangtze River, and he seemed to hear a whistling phantom sound in his ears.
After a long time, when the restlessness of the magic power circulation gradually subsided, Zhang Yu felt that the passive breathing became more powerful and more agile.
"After reaching level 10, passive breathing has become 100% as efficient as active breathing."
The smile on Zhang Yu's lips became even bigger, which means that even if he no longer actively breathes in and out, it is equivalent to practicing the Zhoutian Qi Gathering Method all the time, and the magic power in his body is constantly being improved.
After this period of hard training, his magic power has greatly improved and increased to 13.3, ranking second in the whole grade.
Thinking of this, Zhang Yu's face showed a strange look: "I have amazing potential and extraordinary self-discipline, so it's not surprising that I can improve at this speed."
"Why does Ah Zhen seem to be making faster and faster progress recently?"
"Did she open it too?"
(End of this chapter)