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Chapter 13 Worship

Delicate!

Jiang Li looked at the students who were rushing over with all their strength and commented in his heart.

These students have good level of Mangniu Fist. Each of them is at least proficient, and even one or two small success levels, which is considered to be a genius.

But in front of Jiang Li, it was not enough to see.

And the combat skills of these students are even more unsightly, even ordinary-level ones are difficult.

“Too weak, too weak.”

Jiang Li was merciless and punched a girl with a round face on the left shoulder, making her cry and she quit the battle.

Another palm caught Meng Changming's brutal bull fist.

Jiang Li followed the trend and showed his perfect state of Bully Bull Fist. Although he only used 80 kilograms of qi and blood, his power should not be underestimated at all.

Moo!

The blue fist flashed by, and Meng Changming flew out in shock.

This is a thorn, Jiang Li added some force.

Bang bang bang bang!!

The students rushed over with gritted their teeth, and then flew faster than the other, just like a human-shaped sandbag being bombarded.

certainly.

Jiang Li held his efforts and just made them suffer a little, and it was impossible for them to be really hurt.

Bang!

As the last student fell to the ground, he couldn't get up.

The huge training room was the only breathing sound of the students breathing like a cow. In contrast, Jiang Li was calm and at ease.

Not to mention stepping out of the circle, my feet didn't move!

"This kid's combat skills have improved again, I'm afraid he'll be at an expert level soon! Is it the kind of combat genius who is naturally sensitive to combat?"

"No, I have to find Lao Mao to vent my breath so that others will not be intercepted."

Wu Wei watched Jiang Li's performance, and the more he watched, the more shocked he became.

This growth rate scared him a little, and this genius was a bit special!

And many students.

He looked at Jiang Li with shock. This young man, who was obviously about the same age as them, could only use 80 calories of qi and blood to make them have no power to fight back.

There are people outside of people, and there are heavens outside of heaven.

Meng Changming remembered what his father often taught him, and finally had a personal experience.

"Brother Jiang, I'm convinced. Please teach me the Mangniu Fist. I want to become as strong as you!"

Meng Changming got up and his attitude became extremely respectful.

"Brother Jiang, we are convinced, please help us!"

The same is true for other students, which made Jiang Li look up high.

The wealthy families of aristocratic families are indeed not all brainless waste.

"Okay, then take a break, adjust your state, and start teaching you later."

Jiang Li smiled and looked at Wu Wei.

Wu Wei signaled himself and turned around and retreated. As the head coach, he naturally had other things to be busy with.

Time flies fast.

Two hours passed in a blink of an eye.

At this time, the students were completely full of admiration for Jiang Li, and Jiang Li completely conquered them with their real talents and knowledge.

The perfect state of Mangniu Fist explains from shallow to deep, and everyone has benefited a lot, completely leaving Coach Zhao behind.

"Brother Jiang, when will you come tomorrow?"

"It's better to be this time, don't be late."

Jiang Li said hello and left with the 100,000 federal coins that had already been transferred.

He was not interested in wasting time all the time. After all, he was just trying to make money.

"Brother Jiang is so handsome and talented. I wonder if he has a girlfriend?"

Some female students are crazy about being crazy.

Everyone looked at Jiang Li's back and sighed, not caring about Jiang Li's coldness at all.

Genius, qualifying for special treatment.

"No matter what, it is our luck to meet Brother Jiang before the mock exam. We will train hard in the next few days. At that time, we must beat the First Martial Arts Middle School in this mock exam in the city!"

Meng Changming clenched his fists, his eyes full of anticipation.

He would never have thought that Brother Jiang, whom he admired, was not a college student from Nanhe University, but a high school student like them and a high school student from First Martial Arts Middle School!

......

Jiang Li returned home.

"Auntie, I'm back!"

He shouted in the room habitually, Jiang Li was stunned, and then a touch of self-deprecation appeared on the corner of his mouth.

"What are you thinking about? Jiang Li, my aunt has left."

He threw himself into the sofa, curled up, imagining that he was being hugged by his aunt.

When I was a kid.

My aunt likes to hold him like this on the sofa.

a long time.

Jiang Li finally recovered.

A trace of firmness flashed in the deep black eyes.

"Auntie, I will definitely work hard!"

He opened his phone and smiled at the corner of his mouth.

The bank balance is 180,000.

This was a good start, but immediately, he was in a dilemma.

"Do you spend money to buy D-level energy liquid now, or save it and buy C-level energy liquid at one time?"

100,000 federal coins a day is 10 days.

But this Sunday is a mock exam, and there is no 10 days for Jiang Li to accumulate funds.

"Yes! Teacher Chen said today that he could apply for 5 bottles of D-level energy liquid for me. By then, 10,000 yuan will be almost 500,000 yuan!"

"After another four or five days of part-time coaching, it's enough!"

Jiang Li saw the light up.

Although ten birds are not as good as one bird in the hand, they also score. After a few days, the growth of qi and blood brought by C-level energy liquid is not as scattered as it can be compared.

More than 1.5 times more cost-effective!

He resisted the urge to practice guidance and began to think about what he had gained today.

The Mangniu Fist has been completed, and the level of further upwards is not achieved by level D combat skills.

"It is said that there is a state called artistic conception above perfection, but Teacher Chen doesn't know very clearly."

Jiang Li was silently thinking in his heart.

"After all, Mangniu Fist is just a D-level combat skill. I can't fully exert my strength. I have to need stronger C-level combat skills, or even B-level combat skills!"

Jiang Li is confident that practicing B-level combat skills by himself can also quickly reach a high level.

By then, even the qi and blood of the warrior level will be enough to support the consumption of combat skills.

But when he thought of the terrifying price of combat skills, his head was numb.

Not to mention the B-level combat skills, he can't even afford the C-level combat skills.

"I'd better think about how to get a D-level combat skill in weapons. I have to fight ferocious beasts in the mock exam, and it's a bit too much to lose when I'm bare-handed."

Jiang Li rubbed his eyebrows.

"Maybe I can apply to the school? Ask Teacher Chen tomorrow."

Thinking of this, Jiang Li closed his eyes and rested, and continued to think about his cultivation plan.

The guidance technique cannot be practiced, and the Mangniu Fist has reached its limit.

You can't really go out to surf the Internet, right?

He simply simulated the battle with ferocious beasts in his heart, hoping to further improve his combat skills.

He could clearly feel that improving combat skills is much more difficult than combat skills. If he had been in the past, it would be a different story to whether he could reach the expert level for his whole life.

If it is someone else, unless you are a combat genius with extremely high combat talent, you can have some effect by simulating combat in your mind.

Jiang Li has a ten thousand-fold increase system, which is also effective.

Although it is not as good as fighting yourself, the effect is not inferior to other people's actual combat.www.bǐqυgetν.℃ǒm

Feeling the continuous proficiency of his combat skills, Jiang Li curled his mouth and felt happy.
Chapter completed!
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