Slam Dunk: My Study Abroad Career in Northern Hunan

Chapter 14 The Upper Limit of Blue Martial Arts!
The clouds in the sky were dispersed by the breeze, and the bright moonlight sprinkled from the sky, illuminating the lawn.

Jinguji Budao got up from the ground, brushed off the dust and weeds on his body, and breathed a sigh of relief.The bright moonlight illuminated half of his face, and there was a faint smile on his face.

"Ho Ho Ho Ho.."

Beside Wu Dao, four young men in different postures were lying on the ground panting heavily, looking weak.

"Don't lie on the ground for too long, you guys, you will catch a cold."

"Remember to exercise well after you go back. It's not good to borrow money if you don't have the strength."

"You don't even have the strength to hit someone. I'm sorry for your identities if you look like this."

"I didn't even make a move, and you fell down. This is too weak."

Jinguji Budao squeezed his neck, looked down at the few people, and said with a smile.Now he feels quite good, his legs are no longer sore, his head is no longer hurting, and he has no problem going up to the fifth floor in one breath.

And all of this is the effect of the strain recovery potion he just used.

Or how to say that people who practice martial arts must first learn how to be beaten. Now Wu Dao finally understands how to use the strain recovery potion.

"This guy, what kind of monster is it?!"

"Unexpectedly. Unexpectedly" the green-haired young man lying on the ground could barely raise his head, watching Wu Dao pass by him.

Under the moonlight, apart from the messy clothes on Jinguji Budao's body, there was no trace of injury at all, and there were no bruises on his arms or face.

It's hard to imagine that he was the one who was besieged by four young people just now.

Bu Dao walked out of the lawn, climbed over the guardrail and came to the road.It was a little far from the city center, and the road was empty, only the street lamps along the street illuminated the road with dim lights.Bu Dao called up his own system panel, and saw that in the item of martial arts, the level of the golden bell cover iron cloth shirt has changed from 0 to 1, and the proficiency behind it has also disappeared.

"It looks like this blue martial artist has reached the end of his first level?"

"I didn't expect this thing to be so powerful. After being beaten by these young people for so long, I didn't feel any pain. Instead, these idiots got tired and fell down."

"From now on, I am also a master!"

Wu Dao thought happily, and couldn't help humming a ditty on the way home.

"Just like this, I was conquered by you~~Drink the poison you hid~~"

"My plot has ended~~ My love and hatred have been buried~~"

Being robbed while running at night was just a small episode, but regardless of this small episode, Wu Dao gained a lot.

Back home, Bu Dao used the excuse of team training to fool his parents, and after eating, he took a basketball and started ball training in the small courtyard.

In order not to disturb the people, the ball exercises in martial arts are also very simple, holding the ball around the neck, holding the ball around the feet in an S-shape, and the one that Sakuragi Flower Road is best at - holding the ball around the waist.

However, after practicing martial arts for a while, he felt a faint sense of dizziness in his head, which was a sign of excessive physical exertion.

"Isn't this strain recovery potion able to restore stamina?!"

After realizing that his body was not right, Wu Dao immediately stopped training and sat down on the ground.After a long time, this dizziness gradually subsided, and Wu Dao knew that today's training could not be continued.

After taking a bath and changing his clothes, Budao returned to the room. Although it was only after nine o'clock, before changing to him, the nightlife had just started at this time, but the fatigue of the body gushed out the moment Budao lay on the bed. After a while, martial arts entered a dream.

The clouds shrouded the sky, and the light of the morning sun shone through the gaps in the clouds and shone on the earth, bringing some vitality to the gray earth.

Bu Dao woke up naturally, and turned to look at the alarm clock by the window, it was only 5.30.

Waking up so early was the first time since passing the martial arts college entrance examination.Pushing open the window, fresh air poured into the room, driving away the stale air in the room.

"Comfortable!"

Wu Dao stretched his waist and let out a soft cry.Then he walked out of the room and washed up in the bathroom.

"Wu Gong, wake up, what sound is that?"

In another room, the sound made by Wu Dao when he was washing woke up Jinguji Xiang Xiangli who was sleeping soundly. Xiang Xiangli curled up in front of Wu Gong's chest, shook Wu Gong's arm lightly, and shouted.

Wu Gong in his sleep opened his eyes. He was still in a daze and didn't know what was going on, but he woke up immediately after hearing the sound outside.After listening for a while, he lay on the bed and shouted:

"Martial arts?! Martial arts is your kid awake?" Wu Gong propped himself up and listened carefully.

"It's me!" Wu Dao, who was washing in the bathroom, heard Wu Gong's voice, and there was still foam in his mouth, so he replied vaguely.

In the room, Wu Gong's tense mood relaxed slightly. This early in the morning, he thought that the house had been burglarized. Wu Gong turned his head and looked at the clock beside the bed, and found that it was only 5.33. Just as he was about to fall asleep, he immediately lifted the blanket out the door.

Looking for the movement of the toilet, Wu Gong saw Wu Dao washing up.

"Why did you get up so early today, boy?"

"It's only 05:30, it's still early for school? Why are you going?!"

The expression of martial arts is serious, and he is deeply afraid that his martial arts will be ruined.In this era, people's entertainment is not lacking at all, and game halls are full of streets and alleys.Although those shops say nicely that they don't accept minors, they are very clear about what they actually look like.And minors like to go at this time, because generally no one checks in the morning.

"I was admitted by the basketball team yesterday. I have to train in the morning and arrive at school before six o'clock."

Wu Dao didn't notice the seriousness and vigilance on Wu Gong's face, he rinsed his mouth and replied.

"Before six o'clock? So early?" Wu Gong was taken aback when he heard the words. Although it was said to be a basketball club, it was just a club activity. In Neon, it was the first time Wu Gong heard of such an early club activity.

"Isn't the basketball team training normal? Don't be so surprised, right?"

"Speaking of which, father, I will also be late at home at night, and the team practice will be late."

"You don't have to wait for me for dinner."

Wu Dao began to wash his hair, and while washing, he talked to Wu Gong.

Although he is a junior high school student, it is quite necessary to wash his hair before going out. Even a funny guy like Sakuragi Hanadao is very concerned about his hair style. He can't get a can of pomade with his airplane hair down.

As for another handsome man, Sendo, let alone, his hairstyle is the same as that of Nikaido Benimaru. Benimaru can maintain his hairstyle with electricity, but Sendo relies entirely on wax.

Wu Gong nodded silently when he heard this, went back to the room and took a 1000-yen banknote and put it on the table in the living room, and then went to the bathroom and said to Wu Dao: "You got up a little early today, breakfast and lunch There is no bento prepared for you."

"I put money on the table for you, and you can settle it yourself when the time comes."

"Don't forget to turn off the lights when you leave."

"Strictly speaking, today is your first day at school, and you should get along well with your classmates."

"When you are in class, you must listen carefully. Let me tell you, reading is"

He is obviously a big man, but his martial arts at this moment seemed a bit hobbled, and he began to give instructions on everything.

"I see, I will study hard. I also went to school once yesterday."

"Go back and sleep for a while, I'm ready to go out."

After Bu Dao washed his hair, wiped it clean, he walked out of the bathroom, picked up the backpack on the table, put the banknotes in his trouser pocket, and went out.Seeing his son leaving the house in a hurry, Wu Gong opened his mouth and swallowed the rest of the words.

"I'm getting older, I don't like listening to nagging anymore."

Wu Gong returned to the room and lay back on the bed again. Seeing her husband coming back, Xiang Xiangli of Jingong Temple happily took Wu Gong's arm and asked:
"Is your son out?"

Wu Gong nodded without noticing it, and sighed softly: "My son is getting older, and he doesn't like to listen to nagging anymore." Jingongsi Xiangxiangli obviously didn't care about these things at all, and chuckled lightly when he heard the sound of the door closing outside the house With a sound, he grabbed the quilt and directly covered Wu Gong and his head.

"What are you doing?!"

"Don't come here!"

　The content of Chapter 13 was changed, and a chapter was missed when it was published.
　　
　
(End of this chapter)