My cultivation increased my power ten thousand times, and I became the nightmare of all races!

"Oh my, you guys really think that Cangmen is a place to get lucky, right? Do you think Cangmen is a place to run a charity?"

Hearing that Jiang Li came to apply for a coaching position, the square-faced young man lost his previous gentleness and became aggressive. He was already a little irritated by the continuous random visits.

"The guy just now was at least at the level of a minor success in the Wild Bull Fist. How old are you? Have you achieved a minor success in the Wild Bull Fist?" He rolled his eyes, ignored Jiang Li, and prepared to turn around.

Jiang Li was not annoyed, and said calmly: "Jiang Li, 20 years old, a sophomore at Nanhe University, a junior soldier, and a major success in the Wild Bull Fist."

"If you don't believe it, you will know after a test."

"Tsk, you, a 20-year-old man who has achieved a major success in the Wild Bull Fist? I'm still perfect?" The square-faced young man sneered.

"Go, go, I don't have time to waste with you!"

Jiang Li frowned. He didn't expect to meet such a young man when he first applied for the coaching position. He judged people by appearance and didn't even give himself a chance to try.

"Is this opportunity to make money gone?"

He felt a little annoyed and was about to fight for it again.

At this time, a deep male voice came from the elevator: "Xiao Fang, what's going on? You're making a lot of noise."

A middle-aged man with a strong figure came over. He had a strong aura and was at least a general level, and he was not an ordinary general.

It was the head coach of the Cangmen branch, Wu Wei. He was also a powerful figure in the entire branch. With the support of Cangmen, even the several wealthy families in Nanhe had to respect him, and the war kings had to give him some face.

Xiao Fang's face suddenly fell.

"Head coach, this guy wants to apply for the job of coaching the Bull Fist."

"Then let him try."

"But he looks younger than me..."

"You, you, so what? There are many geniuses in the Federation. There are people who have surpassed me at the age of 18. Remember not to underestimate any young person."

The head coach pointed at Xiao Fang, turned his head and smiled at Jiang Li: "My name is Jiang Li, right? I am the head coach of the Nanhe branch. Wu Wei, since you want to apply for the job of coaching the Bull Fist, you should know the requirements. Don't joke around."

Seeing that things have taken a turn for the better, Jiang Li naturally wants to seize it. He has the material and is not at all false. He said confidently: "Head coach, you will know after one test!"

"Okay! Heroes have always been young since ancient times, so let's test it together."

A trace of appreciation flashed in Wu Wei's eyes, and he took the lead and brought Jiang Li to the testing equipment.

"The latest version of the testing equipment can be accurate to two decimal places. It's really rich."

Jiang Li smacked his lips.

"You should know how to use it, test the blood first."

"No problem."

Jiang Li moved his shoulders left and right, stood half-horse, did not use the Bull Fist, just simply exerted force, and punched directly on the black device. Without the combat skill amplification, the blood can be most accurately detected.

Bang!

The dull sound echoed in the training room, and the red number on the device climbed rapidly and finally stopped.

165.23 calories!

Wu Wei had a trace of surprise in his eyes. He really didn't see that the boy in front of him had such a strong blood before he didn't exert force. This was not far from the intermediate warrior.

He laughed: "Brother Jiang is really extraordinary. Even I can't see the degree of solidity and restraint of this blood. I wonder where you are?"

Jiang Li was neither humble nor arrogant.

"I don't deserve the compliment from the head coach. I'm a sophomore at Nanhe University."

Wu Wei was stunned. Nanhe University is a martial arts university established by the Nanhe Municipal Government. It is at most second-rate. It is very good for ordinary students to have this kind of blood and qi strength after graduation.

"It seems that Nanhe University has produced a genius student. Old Mao must be so happy that he can't sleep."

Jiang Li understood that Old Mao was referring to Mao Chunlei, the principal of Nanhe University.

"Xiao Fang, you know now, you can't just look at people's youth and not give them a chance."

Xiao Fang was actually very shocked. He didn't expect that Jiang Li, who was a few years younger than him, had reached this level of blood and qi, but he couldn't save face, so he just hummed:

"The blood and qi have reached the requirements. Who knows what his fighting skills are?"

"Then, I remember that your Bull Fist has also been slightly improved. You can use the Bull Fist when you spar with Jiang Li."

At this time, seeing someone about to fight, the Cangmen disciples who were training around them immediately surrounded him.

"This boy looks so young. Fang Yuan should not be stressed. He has been practicing Bull Fist for more than half a year."

"Bullshit, I heard it clearly. This boy named Jiang Li is here to apply for the Bull Fist coach. He is a tough guy."

"Fang Yuan hit a wall. Haha."

Fang Yuan was notConvinced, there is no reason to refuse.

"Okay, I want to see if you are really as powerful as you say."

Jiang Li could not refuse even more. A large area of ​​the field was immediately given up, and Jiang Li and Fang Yuan stood opposite each other.

Fang Yuan looked solemn:

"Be careful!"

A punch was thrown, and the sound of breaking through the air was quite dull, and the force was heavy! The blood and qi of the warrior level is not just a change in the number of 100 cards. More importantly, after 100 cards of blood and qi, the blood and qi will become more condensed. One point of blood and qi can exert two points of force. The qualitative change is the key.

"Come on!"

Jiang Li's eyes lit up. Since he broke through the warrior level, he has not fought with all his strength. He needs a hearty battle.

Bang bang bang!

The dull sound of the punches echoed. Both of them were young people, full of blood, and neither of them gave in. Fang Yuan's face flushed. He felt the pressure like the sea. Under the same situation of using the Bull Fist, he was completely suppressed!

He punched Jiang Li in the face, but was blocked by his backhand. Instead, he was hit in the chest, revealing layers of flaws. Even his fighting skills were not as good as Jiang Li's.

Generally speaking, when it comes to fighting power, four factors need to be considered.

The first is the Qi and blood realm.

The second is the level of fighting skills.

The third is fighting skills.

The last is the equipment level.

The so-called fighting skills refer to the mentality of facing the enemy and the ability to counter the enemy's moves. The higher the realm, the better the fighting skills. All geniuses who can fight across levels will not be bad in fighting skills.

Fighting skills are divided into ordinary level, expert level, subtle level, control level, flawless level, and domain level. The higher the level, the more difficult it is.

Take the expert level fighting skills for example. Most people may even need to immerse themselves in it for a lifetime to achieve it. To go further, not only do they need excellent comprehension, but they also need huge Qi and blood support.

Jiang Li and Fang Yuan's fighting skills are both at the ordinary level, which is also the level of most people. But it is obvious that Jiang Li's fighting skills are more mature, and they are growing at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In fact.

Since the day when he started sparring with Su Yueyue today, Jiang Li has been hearing system prompts from time to time.

[Ding! You are fighting, your combat skills are greatly improved with a ten thousand times increase! ]

It sounded quite exciting at first, but it kept ringing and Jiang Li was a little annoyed, so he simply set it to prompt only when the combat skills have broken through the realm.

Head coach Wu Wei looked at Jiang Li with more and more satisfaction, and nodded continuously, "Not bad, a good seedling, this understanding is not bad, I will have to talk to Lao Mao later, you have such a good student seedling and you kept it from me."

Fang Yuan was beaten back repeatedly, and he had been hit several times all over his body. Although both of them wore protective gear for sparring, they were still in great pain. Jiang Li was not a saint. Fang Yuan had been squeezing him just now, so he naturally had to give him a little return now that he had the opportunity.

At this time, everyone around was shocked.

"This Jiang Li is so young, but he has really mastered the Bull Fist? His comprehension is quite high."

"Although it is only a D-level combat skill, it is enough to show his talent."

"Fang Yuan is usually too arrogant, and now he has fallen hard."

"Jiang Li, well done!"

Many students smiled and watched Fang Yuan get beaten.

"No more fighting, no more fighting, can't I admit that I was wrong? You are too ruthless and hit me."

Fang Yuan is also a bachelor, no longer stubborn, directly admitting that his skills are not as good as others, but the panda eyes on his head are a little funny.

Everyone laughed.

Jiang Li smiled, stopped, and looked at Wu Wei expectantly.