Gao Wu: I can modify the production date of everything

"I also dreamed of Lord Yama. He told you to be careful!"

Lin Yu smiled.

"Haha! The boy is indeed a boy, he can talk the talk! If I said this, my face would be so red!"

Wei Lai disagreed.

"Come on, I'll give you a punch, you strike first!"

Wei Lai waved his hand, signaling Lin Yu to attack.

"Wait a minute!"

Lin Yu raised his palm to end the fight.

"What are you going to do, kid?"

Wei Lai was a little angry and kept teasing him again and again. Do you really think he has no temper?

"Wait until I stretch!"

As Lin Yu stretched, he had already started making changes in his mind.

Modified, Flame Fist proficiency.

Time, one hundred thousand years later.

[Ding, congratulations to the host, the proficiency of Flame Fist has reached a perfect level! 】

[Ding, after practicing boxing for 100,000 years, your understanding of boxing has deepened a lot. You have mastered everything about boxing and automatically understood the meaning of boxing! 】

[Ding, my understanding of boxing has deepened, and I will automatically understand the SSS-level boxing technique "Baji Split Sky Fist"! 】

continue! Revise! Revise! Revise!

[Ding, congratulations to the host, your proficiency in Bajikong Fist has reached a perfect level! 】

[Ding, congratulations to the host, your proficiency in fist intention has reached a perfect level! 】

After all upgrades were completed, Lin Yu raised his eyes.

His eyes shot out a golden light, and his eyes were full of desire for battle.

"bring it on!"

Lin Yu lowered his body, his two fists lit up with dazzling golden light, and a powerful fist force came out of his body.

"How is that possible?"

Wei Lai's eyes widened. Just a second ago, he clearly didn't feel any punching intention from Lin Yu. But now, the punching intention coming from Lin Yu's body actually made him feel a little timid?

Did cramming really succeed?

Before he could react, Lin Yu's sandbag-sized fist punched out at the speed of light, knocking Wei Lai away.

Wei Lai's entire body shot out like a boring cannonball and hit the iron and steel wall.

In an instant, the entire steel behemoth collapsed with a roar!

Lin Yu successfully demolished it again.

"Ouch! Sorry, this is my first time using boxing, and I don't know how to control the intensity. Sorry, sorry!"

Lin Yu said with a smile.

Wei Lai, who was in the rubble heap, almost spit out a mouthful of blood because he was so angry.

After a long time, Wei Lai climbed out, handed an SSS-level body-building technique and an SSS-level concept method to Lin Yu, and then left in despair.

At this time, the group of military and military teachers was already excited.

[Dai Jingtian, Dean of the Gun Training Academy: @伟来, why did I hear a huge explosion at the Boxing Academy? Are you okay? Isn't it a loss? Button the feet. 】

[Yang Yongxin, Dean of Thunder College: I heard from the grapevine that it seems that Dean Wei lost! @伟来]

[Su Youlan, dean of the Swordsmanship Academy: Lin Yu, baby, great! Kisses (gIFs/animations)! 】

[Zhao Zhixing, Dean of the Sword Cultivation Academy: Brother Wei is getting old too. Oh, boy Lin Yu, come to our Sword Cultivation Academy and let you see the big treasure! 】

Dai Jingtian was very happy. On his mobile phone, a video of Wei Lai quietly leaving with disheveled hair and disheveled face was playing. It was secretly filmed by someone else at the scene.

Seeing his old enemy being tortured like this, he couldn't be happier.

"Haha! It's so cool!"

Seeing others being beaten violently by Lin Yu in the same way, he felt an indescribable feeling of relief in his heart!

Also happy was Principal Long Yushan.

Seeing these deans being beaten by Lin Yu, he was also happy.

On weekdays, these deans are all very arrogant, and many of them do not obey his management and treat his words as farts. Now it would be a good thing to use Lin Yu's hand to sort them out!

On the third day, Lin Yu went to Thunder College.

The principal of the Thunder Academy is a thunder cultivator. However, he is a thunder cultivator, but in fact it is a bit like a supernatural power. He just can release thunder attacks, but it does not reach the stage of attracting thunder.

Faced with such an opponent, Lin Yu started practicing the S-level thunder-based martial arts that he had already prepared on the spot. Finally, after a hundred thousand years of accumulation, he automatically understood the SSS-level thunder-based martial arts "Palm Thunder"!

The thunder in the palm is much more powerful than Yang Yongxin's thunder power. This is real thunder. You can summon a black thunder by raising your hand.

As a result, the battle became very easy. Lin Yu just raised his hand slightly, and Dean Yang Yongxin was chopped into a Muggle. He obediently handed over the body-building technique.

The fourth day, leg training academy.

After arriving at the Leg Training Academy, Lin Yu finally knew what it meant - heaven!

The male-to-female ratio in this college is very outrageous, with more than 90% female and less than 10% male.

Looking around, there are long-legged beauties everywhere in the academy! !

There are fleshy thighs, slender legs, skinny legs, and short loli legs...

Lin Yu's eyes were dazzled by these long legs walking around. All of them were wearing stockings. Some were wearing cute and pure white stockings, some were wearing sexy black stockings, and some were wearing stockings that were close to the skin. Colorful flesh-colored stockings, and some actually wore fishnet stockings with holes...

At this moment, Lin Yu seemed to have arrived in heaven.

"Ahem!"

Suddenly, two long white legs obscured Lin Yu's sight. As his head raised slightly, hiss -!

"Crack!"

A crisp slap.

"Professor Lin, is it not polite to look at others like this?"

Tan Linger, the dean of the Leg Training Academy, looked at Lin Yu with a smile.

Lin Yu suddenly felt wronged.

The long legs in front of him reached his chest, so that he would be Tan Linger's if he tilted his head 10 degrees...

You blame me for peeking at your own long legs?

It was easier for Lin Yu to deal with the Leg Training Academy. He did not practice any martial arts related to leg techniques, but just kept dodging through body techniques. After that, the impatient Tan Linger was exposed without attacking.

Seeing this, Lin Yu smiled and took the opportunity to enter.

"Hmm~!"

Tan Linger fell to the ground with a dull sound.

She looked at Lin Yu unwillingly.

"Dean Tan, thank you!"

On the fifth day, he went to the Physical Training Academy. All the students here were strong men, as strong as bulls.

The item they competed with was physical strength, to see who had stronger physical defense.

After Lin Yu modified the proficiency of an SSS-level defensive martial art to perfection, he easily won the championship.

Day 6, Han Bingbing College.

Dean Han Bingbing is good at ice power, and can freeze people into hard popsicles in a thought.

It was the same routine. Lin Yu automatically comprehended "One Thought Freezing" and raised his hand to freeze Han Bingbing into a sculpture.

Lin Yu looked at Han Bingbing in the sculpture and nodded with satisfaction.

"Not bad, it's really a work of art!"

Han Bingbing in the sculpture, with snow-white hair, delicate oval face, slim figure, wearing leather armor, showing mature beauty.

"Asshole, let me go!"

Han Bingbing's face was blushing in the sculpture, and she shouted hard.

Her whole body was covered with ice, and even though she struggled, it was futile, which added a bit of fun to this work of art.

"Boring!"

Lin Yu shook his head and snapped his fingers, and Han Bingbing screamed and fell to the ground.

"Dean Han, thank you for letting me!"

"Hmph!"

Han Bingbing snorted coldly, and after handing over the body-building technique, she stomped her feet and used her hand to control the ice to turn Lin Yu's hair into pillars of ice, which looked very funny.

"Puff!"

Han Bingbing chuckled and slipped away with a smile.