Gao Wu: Log in the next 10,000 years

After changing his clothes, Lu Sheng and Liu Qiming walked into the Budokan together.
The entire Budokan is very large, and it is divided into pieces of fields made of upholstered mats. Each field is equivalent to a practice classroom for combat lessons.
It was obvious that they were not the only ones in the class at this time. Lu Sheng and Liu Qiming found their class venue and walked over quickly.
Everyone sat in a circle around the edge of the field, a strongA middle-aged man whose muscles were slightly tensed in his loose martial arts uniform stood in the middle.
“This actual combat lesson is to consolidate what I taught you before, the content of basic fighting skills…”
The teacher of the actual combat class was Zhong Zhenguo, an official second-level warrior. It was said that he had been on the battlefield and had confronted strange beasts head-on.
The huge scar on Zhong Zhenguo’s deliberately exposed right arm is the best evidence.
This is also the capital he is most proud of, and he has boasted to the students more than once in class.
Next, Zhong Zhenguo began to formally explain the use of various fighting techniques to the students, and even called a boy to go up to practice with him.
In Lu Sheng’s view, these fighting skills taught by Zhong Zhenguo are simple and superficial, and what he absorbed from the dream memory is far superior to these.
“Call Yang Yifei to go up every time, can’t we give ordinary people a chance? Shit!”
Lu Sheng suddenly heard Liu Qiming complaining sourly next to him.
Only then did he notice the boy Zhong Zhenguo called up to practice martial arts with him.
The boy’s name is Yang Yifei, he comes from a good family background, his martial arts grades are top-notch in his grade, coupled with his handsome appearance, he is quite popular even in school.
Now, Yang Yifei, who was wearing a white martial arts uniform and cooperated with Zhong Zhenguo in his calm moves, attracted the eyes of the girls below.
“If you were given a chance, you wouldn’t be able to grasp it. Even if you withdrew your strength, Mr. Zhong’s fist wouldn’t be able to catch everyone.”
Lu Sheng glanced at Liu Qiming and said calmly.
Liu Qiming’s face turned red, and he muttered: “Who made Yang Yifei’s family well off, and took all kinds of tonics for food, and I heard that his blood value is almost 1.2…”
Liu Qiming looked unconvinced, as if if he and Yang Yifei were raised in the same environment, he would definitely be able to do better than Yang Yifei.
Lu Sheng didn’t talk to him anymore, but just watched Zhong Zhenguo and Yang Yifei’s demonstration calmly.
On the surface, it looked like he was listening carefully, but in fact, Lu Sheng had already been thinking about the scholarship in his mind.
When, what method to use, and raise this matter with the teacher…
“Okay, the demonstration is almost done. Next, let two students come up to the actual combat, and I will guide alone.”
After Zhong Zhenguo finished the drill, he casually called out to Yang Yifei who was beside him, “Yang Yifei, don’t go down, and find another person to practice with you.”
“Yes.”
Yang Yifei looked normal, as if he was used to such special treatment.
“Which classmate is willing to come up and challenge Yang Yifei?”
Zhong Zhenguo asked loudly, and the students below all avoided wherever his eyes swept.
“Is there no one?”
Zhong Zhenguo frowned slightly, a little dissatisfied.
Every time they talk about actual combat exercises, these students shrink back, like ostriches, wishing to bury their heads in the ground, so how can he teach them.
Many people privately said that he was partial to the top students in his class.
These people don’t even think about it carefully, every time in such a situation, apart from top students like Yang Yifei, how many people would dare to stand up and accept his guidance?
Many people like to complain that there is no opportunity, but they don’t understand that opportunities slip away quietly when they shrink back again and again.
Zhong Zhenguo glanced at each student, feeling gradually disappointed.
Just when he was about to order someone to come up casually, he suddenly met a pair of dark and deep eyes.
“Um?!”
Zhong Zhenguo’s eyes lit up, and his eyes fell on a thin student with calm eyes.
Among the crowd avoiding his gaze, a person who dared to look him in the eyes suddenly appeared, so eye-catching and abrupt.
“Okay, that classmate is you. You come up to practice with Yang Yifei…”
Zhong Zhenguo pointed to the student who was different and said loudly.
“Lu Sheng, Teacher Zhong is calling you…”
“Um?!”
Lu Sheng recovered from his thoughts, and suddenly realized that he was actually hit by Zhong Zhenguo, who asked him to go on stage to practice against Yang Yifei.
013. Shock 3
The classmates on the left and right looked at Lu Sheng with gloating and speculative eyes, and even Liu Qiming gave him a self-seeking look.
Little transparent students like him and Lu Sheng, the probability of being selected by the teacher to answer questions in class is like winning the lottery.
I don’t know what kind of unlucky Lu Sheng is today, that he was selected as a training partner in the actual combat class.
Lu Sheng quickly calmed down.
If you are clicked, you will be clicked, and it’s not like you haven’t been clicked before.
He stood up and walked towards the middle of the field.
When Lu Sheng stood up, Zhong Zhenguo froze for a moment.
At that moment, he had an illusion, as if he saw a fierce tiger slowly getting up from the pile of sheep.
The aura naturally exuded from Lu Sheng made Zhong Zhenguo almost think that what he saw was not an ordinary high school student, but a veteran warrior walking towards him.
“teacher.”
Lu Sheng walked up to Zhong Zhenguo and said hello calmly.
Zhong Zhenguo noticed the strong and streamlined muscle lines full of power revealed under Lu Sheng’s obviously short sleeves, and his eyes brightened.
‘Why didn’t I find out before that there is such a good seed in the class? ! ‘
Zhong Zhenguo looked Lu Sheng up and down with a faint appreciation, and asked, “What’s your name?”
“Lu Sheng.”
“What was the score of the last blood test?”
Lu Sheng thought for a while and replied truthfully: “0.802.”
Is it only 0.8? It’s a bit low. It doesn’t look like it.
Zhong Zhenguo frowned.
Could it be that I have lost my sight.
Zhong Zhenguo shook his head, did not continue to think deeply, and said: “You come to practice against Yang Yifei, and use the fighting skills I just taught. After the end, I will point out the shortcomings of your movements.”
“Yes.”
Lu Sheng nodded, then walked to stand opposite Yang Yifei.
Yang Yifei’s expression is releasedSong, slightly nodded at Lu Sheng, and reminded: “My blood value is already 1.22, and the shot may be a bit heavy later, so be careful.”
Lu Sheng didn’t feel anything, just nodded casually.
There were low exclamations from the group of students below.
“Damn it! Yang Yifei’s blood value is 1.22, and I haven’t even reached 0.9!”
“It’s too strong, I’m afraid it can be ranked in the top ten of the grade.”
“As expected of Yang Yifei.”
Hearing these exclamation voices, Yang Yifei was obviously benefited, with a faint, confident and calm smile on his face, he said to Lu Sheng: “Are you ready? I’m coming.”
“Can.”
Lu Sheng nodded.
“I am coming.”
Yang Yifei let out a low cry, and he sprang out like a cheetah, rushing towards Lu Sheng quickly.
Even Zhong Zhenguo, who was watching from the sidelines, couldn’t help but nodded slightly when he saw his performance.
As for the students watching below, they were already prepared to be amazed.
The little stars in the eyes of each girl also began to coalesce and take shape.
Liu Qiming even turned his head slightly, looking at Lu Sheng with an expression that he couldn’t bear to look directly at.
Then, the next moment…
“Boom—”
A figure flew out from the middle of the field, flew five or six meters away, and fell heavily on the ground.
“Yang Yifei is so handsome! Yang Yifei….”
A girl’s adoring voice sounded in time, which seemed particularly abrupt.
The girl was halfway through shouting when she suddenly realized something was wrong.
All the people around kept quiet, and stared fixedly at the center of the field with an expression she couldn’t understand at all.
The girl turned her head to take a closer look, and was stunned for a moment.
On the edge of the venue, that pale, embarrassed figure clutching his chest was the male god she admired——Yang Yifei.
As for Lu Sheng, he was still standing in the middle of the field, and he didn’t seem to have even moved a step.
quiet.
The place fell into an eerie silence.
Everyone looked at Lu Sheng stupidly, and Yang Yifei who was lying on the ground with a painful expression, couldn’t believe their eyes.
Lu… Lu Sheng, with just one move, his blood value exceeded 1.2, and Yang Yifei, a genius ranked in the top ten in his grade, was sent flying? !
They wonder if they are dreaming.
Even Zhong Zhenguo was stunned.
Then he realized something very quickly.
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