I asked you to play the dungeon, but you are here to raise the BOSS?

Lanxing, Daxia Country, Jiangnan Province, Langya No. 2 Middle School

Lin Xuan's head teacher Xu Yuan is a single middle-aged man in his forties who is responsible for teaching basic martial arts.

I don't know if it's because of the pressure of life or staying up late all day, which caused some bald spots on his head.

His teaching level is not very good, but he is quite good with the students.

Lin Xuan saw him grit his teeth and take out the money for buying cigarettes to subsidize the students' food expenses several times.

"The old class teacher smokes."

The next afternoon, Lin Xuan bought some cigarettes and alcohol and rushed to school on time.

He used to work part-time to save some money.

Originally, Lin Xuan planned to use it to rent a house in the outer city.

Add the money earned from working to buy one or two low-level martial arts.

But now, he is already a martial artist.

The low-level martial arts that can be bought are obviously not as good as the Eighteen Palms of the Dragon.

The overall idea can be changed.

There is no need to be so frugal.

"As a teacher, it's not a good idea to accept gifts from students."

Seeing the cigarettes handed over by Lin Xuan, Xu Yuan's eyes lit up, and he was obviously a little moved.

"Anyway, I've graduated, and I'm not your student anymore."

Lin Xuan picked up the graduation certificate and warrior admission ticket on the table: "Well, now it's not a question of accepting gifts from students."

He came quite late, and other students had left one after another, leaving only his certificate on the table.

"It seems to make sense?"

Xu Yuan was stunned for a moment: "No! Even so, the teacher can't accept it..."

"I don't smoke, and if you don't accept it, I'll have to throw it away when I go out."

"That's a bit too much."

Xu Yuan pondered: "Forget it, just think of this cigarette as something I picked up from the trash can at the door."

"As long as you are happy."

Lin Xuan pushed away Xu Yuan's hand that handed him the cigarette, indicating that he really didn't smoke.

"Well, if you don't smoke, I won't smoke either."

Xu Yuan thought for a moment and put the cigarette between his ears: "What do you want to talk about?"

"You see?"

"You don't flirt with female classmates, but come to me, a handsome uncle, just to chat?"

"When did I flirt with female classmates?"

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment: "Besides, when did you become a handsome uncle?"

"Huh? Didn't I hear that several girls in the class are interested in you?"

"What does this have to do with me?"

"Is that so..."

Xu Yuan's face was a little weird: "Forget it, everyone's aesthetics are different. Your aesthetics may be more abstract, which is understandable as a teacher."

"Okay..., let's change the topic."

Lin Xuan was too lazy to dwell on this: "For example, talk about the warrior assessment."

"What is there to talk about?"

Xu Yuan sighed: "Okay, let's talk! The warrior assessment will be tomorrow, can you pass it?"

"It's not a big problem."

Lin Xuan felt that there was no need to hide anything.

Anyway, these days, he went to class but didn't upload any physical test data.

There is no shocking effect.

In fact, personal data belongs to personal privacy, and the school itself does not advocate disclosure.

"It's not a big problem?"

Xu Yuan was stunned: "You can already beat the big horse?"

"A few more will do."

"Really?"

Xu Yuan thought about it and pointed to his belly: "Come on! Punch the teacher's belly with all your strength, and the teacher will see if you can pass the exam."

"???"

Lin Xuan was silent for a while, looking at Xu Yuan's belly, his eyes were a little puzzled.

"Don't underestimate the teacher, the teacher used to be a dignified martial artist, who practiced hard body protection skills."

Xu Yuan waved his hand nonchalantly: "Don't say that you have these two tricks, even if a serious martial artist comes, he can't break the teacher's defense."

"So powerful?"

Lin Xuan was stunned for a moment: "Then why are you still a high school teacher? Oh, your teaching level is still so poor."

On Blue Star, a horse can be called a martial artist.

Those who can fight with the strength of five horses are high-level warriors, and their treatment is much higher than that of ordinary warriors.

Those who can fight with the strength of ten horses are called martial artists.

After completing the assessment, they can obtain the qualification to guide ordinary warriors and high-level warriors, and their treatment is generous.

Well, in the system of Blue Star where warriors are supreme, martial artists are also considered a very respectable profession.

"Nonsense! The teacher is actually a genius. I can learn those things at a glance. How can I know why you are so stupid and just can't understand."

Xu Yuan was very dissatisfied: "Besides, who said that masters can't teach high school students? There are many reasonable reasons."

"For example?"

"For example, the teacher was handsome and elegant, and was favored by the eldest daughter of the chaebol at first sight."

"But the teacher was proud and refused to be a son-in-law of a wealthy family, so he was suppressed by the chaebol and had no choice but to go far away and become a high school teacher."

Xu Yuan stood with his hands behind his back and said proudly: "Think about it this way, isn't it reasonable?"

"Okay..."

Lin Xuan was silent for a while, staring at Xu Yuan's belly: "Then I really hit him?"

Originally, he didn't really want to hit him.

However, after listening to Xu Yuan's words, Lin Xuan felt a little itchy.

So, this guy's hard skills might really be very awesome.

After all, ordinary people who have been beaten a few times...

don't dare to be so arrogant.

"Use all your strength and fight with confidence."

Seeing Lin Xuan's serious expression, Xu Yuan also became a little more serious and stood still with the stake.

"Then I'm sorry."

Lin Xuan hesitated and decided not to use the Eighteen Dragon Subduing Palms.

He just gathered all his strength, circulated his internal energy, and punched out.

The punch broke through the air and hit Xu Yuan's belly.

The flesh rolled and rippled.

"You! You you..."

Xu Yuan suddenly widened his eyes, and his old face instantly turned eggplant color, as if he had transformed into Thanos.

"Huh?"

What? Zixia Magic?

Lin Xuan had never seen this posture before, and was stunned for a moment: "Do you want to fight again?"

"Don't, don't fight! If you fight again, you will shit!"

Xu Yuan was startled and waved his hands repeatedly.

"Okay then."

Lin Xuan nodded and put away his fists: "Didn't you say that martial artists couldn't break your defense? That's it?"

"It was like this before..., but there was an accident during a mission, and the teacher was... was defeated, so he was reduced to living here."

Xu Yuan seemed unwilling to talk more, and changed his words to complain: "Your punch has a high-level martial artist, right? Why didn't you tell me in advance?"

"I just said that a few more horses would be fine..."

"...Can this sentence be understood in this way?"

"Then how should it be understood?"

"Okay..., I haven't seen you talk to the teacher about this for more than a year, and the teacher thought you gave up."

"So you are making rapid progress, planning to pretend to be a pig and eat the tiger, and make a big splash?"

Xu Yuan pondered for a while, and his mood became cheerful again. He took the initiative to pat Lin Xuan on the shoulder and laughed: "Not bad, you have the style of the teacher back then."

No matter what, Lin Xuan is his student, and his achievements also have a share.

He is a high-level martial artist after graduating from high school, and the gold content is real.

Langya No.2 Middle School is not a great school. It is rare to have such a great person in a year.

It can be used as a model for publicity.

Maybe he can get a promotion and a raise, become the dean of teaching, marry a beautiful and rich woman, and reach the peak of his life!

This punch is worth it!

"It's okay to make a big splash, but what's the point of pretending to be a pig and eating a tiger..."

Lin Xuan was too lazy to pay attention to the words used by this guy: "Old class, can you help me estimate the position of my strength just now among the candidates of this year?"

Under normal circumstances, the warrior assessment will only report the warrior pass rate.

In the first round of assessment, about 3% of students can get a warrior certificate.

But how many high-level warriors there are, whether there are contestants above the martial arts master, how many horses the first place is equivalent to, etc., are all kept secret.

Lin Xuan is now going to challenge the reincarnation copy, and needs to strengthen his strength as much as possible.

In other words, he still has a great demand for the resources of this world.

I need to show myself well and get some elixir and skills resources to replenish the tempering of blood and qi, practice external skills, and prepare for the next dungeon.

But Lin Xuan doesn't intend to be too exaggerated.

This scale is still very important.

The main world needs to explain the world view, it's not good to jump directly, let's go to the new dungeon in chapters 6-7