Gao Wu: The whole class is working hard to practice, and I am leveling up while lying down

Hearing these two words, the hearts of all the teachers and students in Class 3 of the first year finally died!

"Fuck, this is not a human being!"

"Animal, Lu Yuan is definitely an animal. In just seven days, he went to play with that cute girl every day, and we practiced hard every day, but the result is..."

"The gap is getting bigger and bigger."

"By the way, is Mr. Zhao's understanding of Jiwu Bahuang Fist higher than Lu Yuan's?"

"It should be about the same... Mr. Zhao seems to be proficient!"

"..."

Zhao Wuji looked at Lu Yuan opposite him, who was eager to try, as if he was ready to attack at any time, and beads of sweat ooze out of his back.

Grandmaster boxing Jiwu Bahuang Fist!

Seven days?

Practice to mastery?

What a joke?

He himself has practiced for three years and has just reached mastery!

Technique proficiency: entry, proficient, proficient, perfect!

Among the first three realms, most people can achieve them as long as they practice a lot.

However, it has only been seven days since the teaching!

"Come on." Zhao Wuji felt a lot of pressure.

Lu Yuan bowed, "Be careful, teacher."

The two had the same blood and qi, the same boxing skills, and the same moves.

They began to collide with each other like Mars hitting the Earth.

"Boom! Boom..."

Punches rained down, and both suppressed their blood and qi within the scope of level six warriors.

But the device that detects the combat power index has flashed red.

This means that both of them have burst out with a combat power index that is more than 5 times the blood and qi.

Under the horrible power bombardment, even the ring was shaking.

Lu Yuan and Zhao Wuji fought for a full minute.

No one took a step back.

The hearty battle infected the whole class.

Everyone below opened their mouths wide.

"Fuck, Lu Yuan is serious." Su Lie was shocked.

Sheng Xin put his hands together, and his bald little head reflected the dazzling light.

"Amitabha, thank you, Mr. Lu and Mr. Zhao. I have learned a lot."

Ye Liuyun's mouth twitched slightly.

Although he didn't want to admit it, he did learn a lot about the practice of Jiwu Bahuang Fist from Lu Yuan.

However, Ye Liuyun's face remained cold.

Lei Ting glanced at this guy with contempt.

"Why are you pretending? I will beat this guy up sooner or later."

Then she continued to watch the fight on the stage.

In the head-on confrontation between Lu Yuan and Zhao Wuji, the true meaning of Jiwu Bahuang Fist was perfectly reflected.

The most important core of Jiwu Bahuang Fist is not "Ba", but "Extreme".

This is a set of boxing that pursues the extreme. If the moves are used perfectly, they can burst out the most extreme power of themselves.

If you can perfectly control this feature, you will show a terrifying suppression force in the battle.

In the end,

Zhao Wuji took the initiative to call a halt to the fight.

He stepped back a few steps, panting, and his palms behind his back were shaking violently.

He had been beaten by Lu Yuan countless times, but every time Lu Yuan could give him more surprises.

Such a monster is too terrifying, so Zhao Wuji must polish Lu Yuan well before sending him to the battlefield!

"Lu Yuan's Jiwu Bahuang Fist is not inferior to mine. Let him teach you how to fight today."

Looking at Lu Yuan on the ring, everyone in Class 3 of Grade 1 was a little confused.

They said they would surpass Lu Yuan.

How come Lu Yuan became their teacher halfway through their efforts.

...

Zhao Wuji returned to the office as quickly as possible.

He opened his shirt, revealing a wound that ran through his entire upper body. The wound was surrounded by black power.

He poured a few bottles and jars on it, and then he felt a lot more comfortable.

"Damn it, I really can't refuse to admit my age."

If they hadn't been seriously injured, how could they leave the battlefield.

"I just hope these little guys can grow up quickly."

Zhao Wuji was a little melancholy.

Those who have not stepped into the battlefield have no idea what the world is facing.

…

After several classes today, everyone in Class 3 of the first year of college admired Lu Yuan very much, and the only trace of dissatisfaction in their hearts also completely disappeared.

Only admiration remained.

Because Lu Yuan's understanding of the Jiwu Bahuang Fist was really too deep, and he could understand the problems of each of them in an instant.

And in the process of teaching them.

Lu Yuan did not hide anything.

This made the students of Class 3 of the first year of college more motivated.

However, now their goal is no longer to surpass Lu Yuan, but to follow in Lu Yuan's footsteps.

…

In the cafeteria,

Lu Yuan and Wenrou sat together, and in the bracelet projection, a middle-parted hair kept jumping.

I couldn't figure out what it was doing.

"Cao Kun, don't dance, it's too hot for the eyes." Lu Yuan almost spit out his food.

Singing and dancing.

Sure enough, there is still a threshold. It's not that the name, clothes, and hairstyle are similar to have the same effect.

At least, Cao Kun can't do it.

Cao Kun leaned against the wall in frustration.

The two former friends have both become geniuses at Zhongzhou University.

But he is still standing still.

"I don't accept it, I must succeed!"

Then, Cao Kun in the video began to study his dance again.

Lu Yuan and Wen Rou tacitly stopped looking at the screen and ate as fast as possible.

"..."

"Ayuan, you really don't want to practice this martial arts?" Wenwen said in a low voice after leaving the cafeteria.

Lu Yuan felt dumbfounded.

In the past few days, Wen Wen had been practicing the "Quartet" of mental martial arts taught by Teacher Bai Zhi, and she had been wanting to teach it to him in private.

He can understand gentle kindness.

However, this thing cannot be like this.

Lu Yuan can learn it on his own, but he must not be taught by Wen Wen.

"Just practice hard and leave me alone."

"Wait a minute, I'll take you to a good place."

after eating,

Lu Yuan brought tenderness to the core area of ​​Zhongzhou University.

"Training Tower!"

This is a seven-story pagoda style building.

The Cultivation Tower is also one of the most important buildings of Zhongzhou University.

It can greatly accelerate the speed of cultivation, and both the power of Qi, blood and spiritual power can be increased to some extent.

"Do you want to go in?" Lu Yuan pointed at the training tower.

Wen Wen nodded, and then immediately shook her head.

Of course she wanted to enter the training tower.

However, practicing here is too expensive.

She can't afford it.

"Then let's go." Lu Yuan forcefully pulled Wen Wenwen in.

The entrance to the training tower.

A man in a black trench coat with a cold face stood at the door.

All the students coming in and out lowered their heads, quickened their pace, and did not dare to stay here for one more second.

"Grandmaster Shen Yi, why did you come to the cultivation tower in person today?"

"Who would have known that Grandmaster Shen Yi is the most indifferent. I have never seen him smile."

The next second, these students were stunned on the spot.

Because in their mouths, Grandmaster Shen Yi, who was cold and never smiled, took the initiative to show a friendly smile.

"Little friend Lu Yuan."

"Senior Shen Yi." Lu Yuan slightly cupped his hands.

Under the arrangement of President Wang, the four great masters of Zhongzhou University all added Lu Yuan as their friends.

Shen Yi is responsible for guarding the training tower in the school.

"You two, please come in."

Lu Yuan briefly introduced each other to the two of them.

With outsiders around, Wen Wenwen stopped struggling and entered a state of social fear, shrinking behind Lu Yuan.

He only poked his head out a little and nodded slightly at the other person, like a little kitten.

"Since you are Lu Xiaoyou's friend, you are also my Shen Yi's friend."

Shen Yi behaved very kindly, making it impossible for anyone to feel that he was a powerful master.

Shen Yi led the two of them into the first floor of the training tower.

At the front desk on the first floor, the price list is very eye-catching.

[The price of the training tower is as follows (no credit)! 】

[Level 1: Aura increases by 10%, 1 credit per hour! 】

[Level 2: Aura increased by 20%...]

[Level 7: Aura increased by 100%, blood essence cultivation array*1, 10 credits per hour. 】

This price is indeed expensive!

However, Lu Yuan still decided to let Rou Wen practice here.

Because, even with the geniuses in Class 1 and Class 3, Wen Wen is still the strongest in spiritual cultivation.

What's more, gentleness is still a long way to go.

Lu Yuan thought for a moment, "If she wants to go in and practice, I won't need to."

"Just go to the third floor."

After that, I was ready to brush up my credits.

"Student Lu Yuan, have you forgotten that you have SS rating privileges and can use the training tower for free forever?"

Shen Yi reminded.

Lu Yuan was stunned for a moment, "But she wants to practice."

"In my opinion, they are all the same. The principal has already given instructions to provide Lu Yuan with all conveniences." Shen Yi said seriously.

Even now, he is just a retired soldier.

But in Shen Yi's eyes, Principal Wang's words were still an order that must be obeyed.

Subsequently,

Wen Wenwen was imprisoned in a small dark room on the seventh floor of the training tower.

Shen Yi's expression was serious, but the words in his mouth were not serious, "You have good vision."

"This little girl is very qualified and pretty cute."

"We are just friends, childhood friends, and classmates!" Lu Yuan had several black lines hanging on his forehead.

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