I practice martial arts by eating

Chapter 2 Rage

Dagan 1121, August 5th.

early morning.

When I woke up, I felt that the attribute box seemed to be shaking.

Pull it out and check it out now.

【Name】Wang Dingheng
【Power】5+
【Speed】8+
【Defense】2+
【Boundary】None
[martial arts] none
[Available attribute] 1 (0/10)

"Finally accumulated another attribute point!"

Wang Dingheng was overjoyed.

Since he failed to apply for a personal photo, he used the [-] copper coins he saved to buy pork at the village market.

In four days, I ate a total of more than 70 catties of lean pork, accumulating 1.4 attribute points.

In the past three years, it has only accumulated 1.6 points!
It's cool to have something to eat.

"As long as you have money, you can buy meat every day, and then use all the attribute points you get to improve your strength. Within a few months, my strength will surpass Chen Guanwen's!

It's a pity that I have spent a thousand copper coins and there is not much left. "

Wang Dingheng muttered.

It has been speculated recently that the current him can accumulate at most half an attribute point a day.

And for this, you need to eat 25 catties of lean pork!

"I+"

Wang Dingheng calmed down, and there was a point on the "+" behind [Power].

【Consume 1 attribute points】

A line of words popped up in front of my eyes.

The next moment, the [Available Attribute Points] item in the attribute box changed from "1" to "0".

Strength changed from 5 to 6!

At the same time, a torrent of memories frantically poured into his head.

In this memory, he persisted in exercising his own strength, push-ups and zama steps.

Two full years of training!
"The strength value of 6 is still very weak!"

Wang Dingheng sighed.

According to his observations, the average strength of adults in the village is around 10. Occasionally, there are some tall young adults whose strength value exceeds 10, but almost none of them exceed 20.

Except for Chen Guanwen, this smiling tiger is a warrior!
Musha.
Right now, he doesn't know much about the outside world, he just heard that there are many martial arts experts in Dagan, but the exact number and combat strength are unknown.

Speed, for ordinary young adults, the average is also around 10.

As for the defense value, the average is only about 2.

He asked a few children to punch him a few times, and finally guessed that the defense value was 2. It should be standing still and allowing the power below 2 to attack without getting hurt!

After adding points, get up and go outside.

Standing at the door of the wooden house, looking up, you can see several acres of sweet potato fields not far down the hillside.

I saw sweet potato leaves, thick and green
Heart, full of flavors!
Originally, he just wanted to farm in a down-to-earth manner, stay in the village for a few years, leave the village and enter the city after getting a personal photo, and then find a job as a waiter or something.

It doesn't matter how high the wages are, as long as you can exchange for some food, you can accumulate half an attribute point every day.

Then wait another ten or eight years, maybe you will be invincible in the world.

However, it seems that it is difficult to get personal photos now?

I don't want to farm anymore.

However, the savings of a thousand copper coins were reduced to more than 100 in three days.If you don't continue to open up wasteland and farm, you may starve to death someday.

Wang Dingheng didn't think too much, picked up the hoe and went to work in the field after breakfast.

No cattle, digging ditches, all rely on hoes!

Except for the occasional villagers who pass by and greet him and need to respond, they work almost non-stop.

It lasted until noon.

He was so tired, his back hurt, and he was sweating profusely.

"Er Niu, you're working so hard. It's already noon and you're still plowing the ground. Look at you sweating profusely. Would you like to wipe it for you?" A fat woman passed by and shouted at him from a distance.

She smiled coquettishly, and specially bit down a certain word.

Wang Dingheng looked up and felt a chill.

It's Chen Sangou's daughter-in-law, who weighs nearly two hundred catties and has a belly that looks like she's nine months pregnant. She's constantly winking at him, with some rotten leek leaves embedded in her yellow teeth.
"No need, Aunt Sangou, you go back and wipe your house yellow!"

Ah Huang is a native dog raised by Chen Sangou.

"Bastard, how dare I tease you? Believe it or not, someday I'll pull out your hair!"

The fat woman walked away cursing.

"Wang Erniu, your sweet potatoes are not bad." A young man who was in a hurry suddenly rushed out, and pulled out a few sweet potato seedlings casually.

He brought a few small sweet potatoes the size of a thumb, and he just gnawed on them.

"Uncle Nineteen, this sweet potato hasn't grown up yet." Wang Dingheng felt distressed, and said, "If you like it, I'll dig some for you after a while!"

His name is Chen Xiaoshan, he is nineteenth in the second generation of the Chen family, and he is a well-known rascal in the village.They don't do production on weekdays, they sneak around all day long, rob the villagers of their money, and do all kinds of evil.

"But, I just like tender ones!" Chen Xiaoshan shook his head and said.

As he spoke, he stretched out his hand and pulled out a few more, took a bite of a small sweet potato, then threw it and stretched out his hand to pull out a few more.

And so on and on and on!
"Chen Xiaoshan!" Wang Dingheng saw it, his eyes were red and his fists were clenched.

Each of these sweet potato seedlings has condensed his countless sweat and hard work. They are the fruits of his day and night hard work, and they are his only hope for survival!

But now, he was so ruined by this guy!

Chen Xiaoshan sneered and asked, "Why, you are dissatisfied with me and want to beat me up?"

".No!"

Wang Dingheng's clenched fists were hard to release.

Can't beat it head-on!
Moreover, more than half of the villagers are surnamed Chen, and this brother Chen Dashan is Chen Guanwen's right-hand man.

His surname is Wang Dingheng, and he has nothing to do with the Wang family of Beipo Village.

In the village, he has no roots at all, and is a vagrant who can be bullied by anyone.

I can only bear it for the time being.

"It's good if I don't have one, or my fists will be out of control!" Chen Xiaoshan twisted his fists and said, "Wang Erniu, I heard that recently, you often buy dozens of catties of pork at a time, are you a running dog?" Shit luck made a fortune, huh?"

Wang Dingheng said: "Uncle Nineteen, nothing!"

Because of this, he was targeted by this guy?
"Is there any? I'll find out after searching!"

Chen Xiaoshan walked towards him.

Wang Dingheng bit his lip, opened his arms and let him search casually.

search it.

Wait while you are not paying attention, I will definitely kill you!
"Really? Stay in the house!"

"Grass, you are bigger than mine!"

Chen Xiaoshan didn't find it, so he got up and kicked him.

Then he walked up to the small wooden house on the hillside, flipping and smashing.

"Wang Erniu, are you hiding this money secretly enough?"

Chen Xiaoshan came out with a small iron box, and walked towards the sweet potato field with a smile.

Walking, opened it, and saw some copper coins lying inside!
"This fellow is really capable of overturning, but was discovered by him?"

Wang Dingheng clenched his fists again.

"That's all? It's not as much as I got at Goudan's house!"

Chen Xiaoshan shouted in dissatisfaction, "Wang Erniu, where is your other money? Where are you hiding it!"

"Here's all my money!"

Wang Dingheng gritted.

For him now, the money is a catty of pork.

It's the attribute point, it's the strength value!
"Say it or not, and if you don't, I'll pull out all your sweet potato seedlings!"

Chen Xiaoshan scolded angrily.

After finishing speaking, he pulled out one by one at a very fast speed, and soon a row of more than one meter long was pulled out.

Wang Dingheng watched quietly.

Every time this guy pulls out one, the anger in his heart rises a little bit.

In the end, I was furious!

Staring at the back of his head, he picked up the hoe on the ground.

(End of this chapter)