Chapter 28 Strength is like a spring sprout

April has just entered and the chill in the air is gradually dissipating.

The sun warms and everything revives.

Green buds sprouted from the flowers, plants and trees on the streets, birds stayed on the branches and chirped happily, and the wave of spring flooded the entire Qinhai City.

"The second city-wide mock test is now over. Please stop answering questions."

The classroom is sunny.

Qi Sui slowly exited from the [concentration] state, and then handed the test paper that he had checked three times to the invigilator.

"Professional [scholar] experience +23..."

In order to complete the challenging task, he used all his strength this time.

Looking at the first position at the door, Gu Xiyue had already handed in the test paper and disappeared around the corner of the door.

He walked out of the classroom with his pencil case and was greeted by Liu Haoyun.

The old man who was once about the same height as him is now almost a head shorter.

"Brother Qi, how did you perform in this mock test? Are you more confident than Gu Shen?"

"I don't know. Let's see how it goes. I'm very hopeful."

Qi Sui shrugged his shoulders.

Unlike the martial arts exam, the upper limit of the cultural class score is 750.

He and Gu Xiyue are both players with close to perfect scores. In many cases, it not only depends on their strength, but also the teacher's mood when giving time.

"Come on, knock out Gu Shen. You will be a true legend of our Qinhai No. 1 Middle School from now on, the kind who will leave a good reputation decades after graduation."

Liu Haoyun came over laughing and joking. He had no pursuit of his own grades. He was satisfied as long as he could pass the second level: "Brother Qi, are you going to relax after the exam? There is a new barbecue restaurant in Yuecheng shopping mall in the east. Let's go and have a barbecue." pause?"

"Forget it, I have something to do today. I'll give it a chance next time."

Qi Sui casually stuffed the pencil case into Liu Haoyun's arms: "Help me take the pencil case back to the classroom, I'll leave first."

"Damn it, brother Qi, are you practicing martial arts so hard now? I haven't seen you in the classroom for more than 20 days." Liu Haoyun showed a strange expression and lowered his voice: "Let me tell you, brother, you are very strong now." If you don’t have a jundan, it won’t be a big problem as long as you get admitted to a martial arts university.”

"And based on your academic performance, you might be admitted to one of the key martial arts universities."

"Into the."

Qi Sui didn't hide it from him.

As early as twenty days ago, he had at least "Second Stage" strength.

As for now...

"Awesome, you will be my brother for the rest of your life!"

Liu Haoyun gave him a thumbs up.

He has seen too many martial arts students who have been training hard for ten years without being able to build up their strength. The annual bachelor's degree rate is only a pitiful 10%, which is dozens of percentage points lower than the cultural college entrance examination. This shows how talented this thing is. .

"By the way, Brother Qi, since you're in Duan, then just accept this card."

Qi Sui took the card.

Printed on the card was the cold face of a short-haired woman, with the words "Qinhai City Genius Martial Arts Master Super Hero League Leader" written next to it.

"What the hell is this? You look so good?"

"What the heck, Brother Qi, this is the contact information I spent a lot of money to get from my cousin."

Liu Haoyun habitually wanted to bump the opponent's shoulder, but found that Qi Sui was too much higher than him now, so he could only give up the idea: "Qinhai City Talented Martial Arts Super Hero League is still very famous in the circle. They only recruit A martial arts student who can enter Dan before the college entrance examination.”

"Learn martial arts with each other, exchange experiences, and help out during fights."

Qi Sui's lips twitched unnaturally: "Okay, thank you in advance."

Seeing that he was about to leave, Liu Haoyun stood there and shouted: "Brother Qi, remember to join the group. I heard that they will hold a secret event some time ago. If possible, bring your brothers with you."

Qi Sui didn't respond, but left faster.

…

"Bang, bang, bang!"

The dull collision sounds continued.

"The punching power of your right fist is 3866 pounds!"

"The punching force of your left fist is 3646 pounds!" "The kicking force of your right leg is 4221 pounds!"

"Your left leg kicks at 4096 pounds!"

"..."

Qi Sui was wearing only a corset and waved his fist casually at a strength testing machine.

This mediocre punch is a level that many martial arts students can hardly reach in their lifetime.

"It's so cool!"

He pulled his vest off and moved under the shower.

The warm water flowed across the young man's muscular body.

The muscles are full, and the muscle lines are like deep valleys carved with a knife.

The chest muscles are as solid as armor, and the abdominal muscles are like six-pack reliefs, full of strength. When the legs are slightly exerted, they are like a tightened bow string, and the terrifying explosive power almost overflows from under the skin.

In terms of body fitness, he is not inferior to those bodybuilding stars in his previous life, and his strength is ten times better than them.

In the past twenty days, he had not dared to relax at all.

I come to the martial arts studio every night to practice with others.

He found that the professional experience gained in battle was very exaggerated, and the stronger the opponent, the more experience he was given.

A few days ago, he defeated a "second-level" martial arts student and gave him "120 points" of experience, which was equivalent to three days of hard training.

Other than that, I spent all my time practicing martial arts in the goddess's secret realm, living one day as three days.

With the professional panel and my own hard work, the third-level Hunyuan Golden Body Skill has completely entered the first-level realm.

Once the breathing method is performed, the skin will emit a very faint golden light and become as tough as cow leather, which can slightly reduce the damage received. An ordinary pencil sharpener will never be able to break through the defense, leaving only a trace Faint white marks.

Come out of the bathroom.

Qi Sui put on his white martial arts uniform and thought silently in his heart.

"Self-healing level 3, start!"

The familiar warm current surges in the body, slowly repairing the hidden wounds accumulated in the body caused by long-term practice.

"Vitality +3!"

"..."

After a while, "Health value: 220/220" appeared in the attribute bar.

At this time, a prompt pops up on the phone.

"Hello, Yingfeng Xiongba Tianxia, Brother Duan, whose ID is Niubi, has sent you a sparring invitation. Do you accept it?"

It's this guy again.

Qi Sui's eyes moved slightly.

This person is the outer disciple he saw when he first came to the martial arts school. He has a "second-level" rating. It is said that he is also quite famous among the younger generation in Qinhai City. In order to be admitted to the four top colleges, he repeated his studies. Four years into my senior year of high school.

It's a pity that every year in the college entrance examination, he is always a little behind the passing line of the four top martial arts universities.

He is ridiculed by many college entrance examination martial arts students as "a nail in the college entrance examination"!
And Qi Sui was targeted by him because of the strength he showed during sparring.

The two played against each other six times.

He could barely hold on the first two times.

After the third time, Qi Sui was able to firmly gain the upper hand.

The gap between the two is getting wider and wider.

However, the other party was not discouraged. Every time he saw him on duty, he would send the invitation as soon as possible.

"More than 30 points of experience and a salary of 1,000 yuan, don't give it up in vain."

"accept!"

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(End of chapter)