Diligence can make up for one's shortcomings: Start by making up for one's natural spiritu

The blood is boiling, and when it rubs against the air, it seems to emit a burning smell.

Facing Fang Che's powerful punch like a cannonball, Zhou Chaoyang's expression changed slightly. He had just stabilized his body and had no time to dodge, so he could only block the punch.

boom!

The power of the second explosion hit Zhou Chaoyang's folded arms hard, and the terrifying force was released like a mountain roaring and a tsunami.

Zhou Chaoyang slid out, sliding eight meters in a row before stopping. Clear traces of rubber soles were left on the masonry floor of the training ground.

"So fierce?"

Zhou Chaoyang's face turned red, and his arms were shaking constantly. But the most important thing was that Fang Che's punch contained a third burst of power, which exploded with the arms that hit his chest.

At this moment, he just felt like his chest was shaking.

Fortunately, I practice physical skills and have a strong physique, so my chest is not broken so easily...

But Zhou Chaoyang finally understood that Fang Che's reputation as a chest-breaking monster... indeed was well-deserved.

Every move and every move has chest-shattering power!

"Senior Zhou! Come on, it's a long night, and you and I are just idle. Why don't we practice hard and work hard! Fight all night long!"

It's hard to find a physical partner... Fang Che feels it coming, and he can't hold it down!

"Cough cough cough..."

"Classmate Fang Che, I still have something to do. I have a mission tomorrow. Let's practice again next time we have a chance."

Zhou Chaoyang forced a smile on his face.

All-night battle?

Do you think I'm a fool?

Afterwards, Zhou Chaoyang said hello and left in the same hurry as the big brother carrying the train overnight.

Fang Che: "(⊙_⊙)?"

Looking at Zhou Chaoyang's leaving figure, Fang Che felt a little disappointed.

It seems that it still doesn't feel right.

He can still only work hard alone in lonely nights.

Sighing, Fang Che silently practiced the Bahuang Explosion while wearing the Shuling Sandbag in the training ground. With each punch, the tiger was like a tiger, the punch blasted the air, and even exploded like a cannonball!

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Zhou Chaoyang left the training area in a hurry. On the way back to the dormitory building, he couldn't help but cough up a mouthful of blood in the grass.

"What a powerful physical skill... I am worthy of being the champion of the martial arts competition. Although it is only the seventh level of Qi refining, the burst of power of this physical skill is really mysterious."

"Such physical skills are difficult to master without enough talent and enough effort."

Zhou Chaoyang breathed a sigh of relief after spitting out the blood, and felt relaxed all over. He thought about what he had gained from the battle with Fang Che, and accumulated experience over time.

After Zhou Chaoyang left, Fang Che had been training.

Sweating like rain, I kept practicing Bahuangbang.

The training of physical arts means that you get what you sweat and you gain. Although you have talent, you can't just rely on your brain to deduce it without practicing on your own.

Taishu relies more on the body!

Of course, in addition to training Bahuang Blast, Fang Che also trained swordsmanship with Three Thousand Sword Thunder.

Now, he can already cast a sword thunder, but this is just the beginning of this swordsmanship.

When he can make three thousand swords and thunder wreak havoc with one sword, then he will be considered a master of swordsmanship!

After fighting against the demonic cultivators of the Deception Sect during the day, coupled with his level 4 swordsmanship talent, Fang Che finally managed to compress Baileisha between his index fingers as he wished, making it faster and more convenient to conduct the sword energy into the sword energy.

And greatly reduced the power loss of Bai Leisha.

Practice, practice!

Fang Che was sweating profusely under the night.

There is no sense of pride at all for having just become a personal fighting champion in a fighting competition.

During this period, Fang Che also planned to study the "Key to the Divine Training Tower" as a reward for collecting the treasure boxes in the fighting competition.

【Ding! It has been detected that the current environment is not suitable for opening the Divine Training Tower, please change the environment]

When he saw this prompt, Fang Che was confused.

Is there such a saucy operation?

This Divine Training Tower... actually chooses a place?

Helpless, Fang Che could only give up research temporarily and start practicing other projects.

The entire night was spent practicing without stopping.

The progress of Bahuang Exploding the Second Heaven has improved a lot.

"Ding! You practice diligently for four hours, and with the blessing of props, your diligence will be +80. You are so nian, keep working hard, you will have a good match, and everything will be possible!"

The prompt on the panel in front of him popped up, and Fang Che's face suddenly showed a smile of reward after a night of hard work.

Diligence is like a seed planted in life. Sooner or later, it will bear fruit and be harvested.

Including the 120 points of diligence gained from last night's hard training, Fang Che's total diligence points now reached 820 points.

Without too much hesitation, he just focused on fighting skills.

After all, if you want to participate in the national competition next, you must continue to improve your own fighting skills.

[Fighting (lv4:2360/10000)]

With the end of the mending, Fang Che felt that his understanding of fighting skills had become much deeper.

After leaving the training ground, Fang Che came to the meditation room and woke up Luo Liuli, who was meditating instead of sleeping.

Looking at Fang Che who was sweating profusely, Luo Liuli felt that she felt guilty after meditating all night, and seemed to be lazy.

The two left the training area, went to the cafeteria to have breakfast, and then came to the square.

In the square, school buses are already waiting, and some buses have even slowly left the guarding area.

In front of Ergao's bus, Su Shangxing and Huang Tao were talking.

Seeing Fang Che and Luo Liuli approaching, Su Shangshang couldn't help but be speechless: "Did you two really stay up all night?"

"How can it be false?" Fang Che smiled.

Luo Liuli pursed her lips, it was fake, it was all fake...

Still regretting that he had not kept up with Fang Che's practice rhythm, he silently entered the bus, found a seat by the window, looked at the scenery outside the window and fell into reflection.

On the other side, Huang Tao took out a small and exquisite jade slip and gave it to Fang Che: "This is what the commander asked me to give to you. It contains an introduction to the benefits of joining the Flying Thunder Immortal City Fighting Team, etc. Go back and scan it with your spiritual sense. , you only have one chance to watch it, and you will self-destruct after watching it.”

After hearing this, Fang Che took the jade slip and put it away.

"As for the reply, don't worry now. Contact me after your national competition is over." Huang Tao said with a smile.

Fang Che nodded, and then got on the bus with Jia Shengli.

The fighting competition came to an end, and the buses drove away from the guarding area one after another.

This restored the deserted and orderly atmosphere to the garrison.

The bus returned to the city and drove directly into Feileixian City No. 2 High School.

A banner was hung at the gate of No. 2 High School.

"Warmly congratulate our school's fighting team for winning the championship in the fighting competition!"

"Warm congratulations to Fang Che, a student from our school, for winning the individual competition championship in the martial arts competition!"

The weather today is a bit gloomy, the sky is full of dark clouds, and there is a breeze in the air, blowing the bright red banners, which are very conspicuous at the school gate.

Fang Che saw the banner through the car window, his eyes suddenly lit up, and he couldn't help but feel a sense of honor in his heart, feeling like he was returning home in glory.

Principal Zhai Ke personally welcomed everyone.

He mainly praised Fang Che.

After all, Zhai Ke had already learned from Su Shangxing that the second-highest score in this martial arts competition could not be achieved without Fang Che's outstanding performance.

Zhai Ke even promised that members of the fighting team can receive 20 merit points and 5,000 good deeds as rewards.

Because Fang Che is a double champion, the reward is doubled.

If you have good results in the national competition, there will be more generous rewards.

Fang Che's face suddenly turned red and he was full of fighting spirit!

Returning to the Peiyou class, there were even warm cheers, and all the students warmly welcomed the return of the heroes!

Especially Cheng Shi, with trembling fat and high chest.

"Fang Che, the individual champion of the Flying Thunder Fairy City Fighting Competition, is my brother!"

Cheng Shi, with his chin held high, was even prouder than Fang Che for winning the championship.

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The sky was gloomy, as if it was preparing for a rain.

A black car parked quietly.

Someone was chewing gum in the carriage, and there was a popping sound of the gum being blown.

A pair of eyes peered out of the car window, watching the second-high school bus slowly drive into the school.

Xue Lei leaned on the leather seat, looking at the bright red banner hanging high at the entrance of the second university, chewing gum with a half-smile.

"It's amazing, I'm actually the champion of the individual competition..."

"If I hadn't sealed my cultivation for the mission, would I have lost to you?"

Xue Lei twisted his neck in dissatisfaction, with a fierce look in his eyes, but soon, a strange smile appeared on his face.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk... It seems that my sense of smell is right. This spiritual root... smells so good. Is it the heavenly spiritual root? What an unexpected surprise... If I swallow this heavenly spiritual root... I'm afraid I can build the foundation in one fell swoop. ah."

"However, this identity still has an important mission and cannot be exposed..."

"But it's not a big problem. Let's just treat it as a personal grudge. It needs to be handled more secretly and more seamlessly."

Xue Lei looked at the bright banners floating at the entrance of the second high school, then lowered his head and looked through the information in his hand.

The bubbles of chewing gum exploded with a pop, and as a dull thunder sounded in the sky, large raindrops fell down, hitting the car window and causing fine sprays of water.

Accompanied by Xue Lei's strange smile and the roar of the engine.

The black car swerved and crashed into the gradually falling rain.