I am Fu Changding, the highest martial artist in the world

Chapter 14
On the afternoon of June 6, the college entrance examination ended.

"Graduated again."

Fu Changding sighed, graduating from high school, this is the second time.

The class went to have sex again, just like in the previous life, Liao Guang, the little fat man, confessed to a girl in the class with the strength of alcohol, and it really worked.

He can only lament that God has no eyes.

Fu Changding also got drunk once. After today, he lived a carefree life, so he was about to leave him.

"This guy either fell asleep on the desk or passed out drunk on the wine table. How did he get to two hundred and five?"

Next to him, Zhou He smiled wryly and shook his head, still a little unwilling in his heart.I have been the second child of Fu Changding for three years, and the gap has not been too big. When I came to the martial arts exam, I was dumped by a street.

"Hmph, I was provoked by Han Xu." Tang Songting curled his lips unhappily when he heard it.

In the past, he dared to choke with Fu Changding in front of his face, but now that he was thrown away, he didn't dare to talk nonsense for a long time.Otherwise, a beating would definitely be inevitable.

"Have you heard? Tiannan Wuda seems to have a large-scale mission, and many people died."

Liao Guang came over drunk, with a complicated expression on his face, "The death rate in Wuhan University is not small every year, you say that we are desperately trying to get into Wuhan University, and we want to live a popular life in the future.

But if the life of Wuhan University is to lick blood every day, is it worth it? "

"There is nothing worthwhile. If you want to get something, you will naturally have to pay the corresponding price. Let warriors take advantage of any good things. How can there be such a good thing."

Zhou He's expression was calm. He was also a second-generation martial artist, and he actually noticed some abnormalities.

It's just that when I asked about it at home, the family members just told him to practice hard and not think too much.

"Tiannan Wuda." Tang Songting's eyes moved, "Didn't there be a big earthquake in Tiannan before? Is the large-scale mission of Tiannan Wuda related to disaster relief?"

"maybe"

Zhou He sighed, looked at Fu Changding who was sleeping soundly, shook his head, not knowing whether to envy or pity.The stronger the warrior, the heavier the responsibility he needs to bear.

This is Zhou He's guess, he thinks it's almost inseparable.

After the party, Fu Changding was picked up by Uncle Wen.

When I woke up the next day, Qi and blood circulated in my body, and there was no headache or fever.In fact, if he wanted to, it would be easy for him to drink a thousand cups without getting drunk.

【on vacation】

After Fu Changding washed up, he took out the notebook.In the next two and a half months before the start of school, he has to practice tactics, and he has to find a way to break through the reality of standing.

Then do a few first-class tasks and see the blood.

The knowledge and materials of the catacombs should also be learned, as well as the way to obtain negative energy.Direct, indirect, overt and covert, etc.

【Do you want to meet Fang Ping first and beat him up? 】

Thinking of beating Fang Ping when he was still weak, Fu Changding was a little excited.Maybe the negative energy of the child of the plane is particularly fragrant?
Seems to work!

Fu Changding was a little eager to try, and recorded the two letters "FP" in his small notebook.

After sorting out his thoughts, he went to Uncle Wen, "Uncle Wen, I want to practice warfare! Also, I should give you all the information."

Uncle Wen chuckled, "In such a hurry? Don't you want to rest for a few days?"

"No need, when I'm strong enough to break through the sky, I can rest as long as I want!" Fu Changding was also full of pride and ambition at this time, and with the system in hand, he would sooner or later blow up the crypt.

Zheng Wen didn't say anything, young people have to be energetic, and only those with half a foot in the coffin like him have the right to be pessimistic.

"Then come with me."

Zheng Wen took Fu Changding to another large training ground of the family, where there were more puppets, wooden stakes, and equipment used for practicing tactics.

The training ground where Fu Changhua and the others stayed was for laying foundations and standing posts, and it was very small.

"What tactics does the young master want to practice?"

"Does Uncle Wen have any recommendations?"

"Really." Zheng Wen nodded, "Your cultivation speed is very fast, so I actually don't recommend you to cultivate lower-rank tactics. If you can maintain your cultivation speed, you can break through to second-rank soon.

At that time, your qi and blood will be able to support you to use middle-grade tactics.

But when you go to Wuhan University, you have to do missions, and there are many opportunities for actual combat, so you can't just learn nothing.

My suggestion is to learn basic legwork and boxing well, plus a body technique that guarantees the speed of pursuit or escape, which is enough.

In terms of cold weapons, swords, sticks and basic boxing have similarities, and you can choose the same as the main weapon. "

"Can't you just practice middle-grade combat techniques? My blood is much stronger than that of ordinary people."

Fu Changding frowned. He remembered that after Fang Ping became a teacher of Lu Fengrou, he learned the mid-level combat method of Explosive Blood Knife.

"You can, but you'd better lay the groundwork first."

Zheng Wen patiently explained, "The mid-tier combat method consumes too much energy. With your current energy and blood, you may run out of energy and blood after a few moves. Moreover, when fighting warriors, you don't have to be powerful to win.

Fists, elbows, shoulders, knees, it is best to cultivate each part to be a weapon.In that case, you can constantly change your attack pattern during the battle, making it difficult for the enemy to defend against. "

Fu Changding thought that my qi and blood would not be exhausted, but he still accepted Zheng Wen's suggestion.

The main reason is that he has been abused too many times in the dream battlefield. In the nearly one month since he passed the martial arts exam to the college entrance examination, he has challenged it more than a dozen times unwillingly, and failed every time.

And the defeats were very fast, the longest one didn't exceed 5 minutes, and they didn't even gain much combat experience.

So he knows the power of basic tactics, and he won't be too ambitious.

Zheng Wen heaved a sigh of relief, and began to point out Fu Changding's basic legwork, "Gathering strength and bursting out are the essence of basic tactics. Concentrate power on one point, and the strength can penetrate the enemy's body and explode, so that the lethality can be maximized." .”

As he spoke, he demonstrated some moves, and finally kicked a wooden stake next to him.

boom!
The wooden stake was kicked in the middle, and the sawdust flew around, which frightened Fu Changding.

He absolutely couldn't bear this kick!
"It's so strong." He touched the fracture of the wooden post. It was densely packed with thorns, obviously torn by force.

"It's not that strong, this kick can be done by a martial artist who has only a small amount of basic legwork."

Zheng Wen wasn't too proud, he didn't use much force with this kick, "The most important thing is the sticking force. At the moment of contact, stick to the target, and prevent the target from retreating, so that this move can be erupted." Ten percent of the power."

[So, the faceless man's stickiness hasn't been cultivated yet? 】

Fu Changding was a little puzzled. The strength settings of the dream battlefield were only grades, and there were no settings for tactics.So the strength of the Faceless Man is the average level of the first stage?

　Continue to ask for recommendation tickets! !In addition, does anyone have a list of books, please help me out!Grateful!

　　


(End of this chapter)