Practicing ten thousand times increase, I became a nightmare for all races!

He was worried that he would run out of money, so 5 bottles of D-grade energy liquid were sent over immediately.

5 bottles of D-grade energy liquid, that's a full 50 federal currency.

Everyone is extremely envious, this is the treatment of a genius.

"Thank you, Teacher Chen! But, your class is not over yet!"

Chen Datong staggered and said unhappily:

"You're all done, you go for me."

Jiang Li touched his nose, seeing that he took over the responsibility for the sake of the energy liquid.

soon.

The martial arts practice class ended with Jiang Li's clear voice.

The students couldn't get enough of it, they were completely convinced of Jiang Li, and all of them had admiration in their eyes.

They even felt that Jiang Li's speech was better than Chen Datong's!

It's so penetrating, right down to the essence!

"Jiang Li, don't forget that you owe me two meals!"

Su Yueyue jumped up and down, and walked away with a smile.

She was in a very happy mood, and she was not in a hurry to ask Jiang Li how he became a genius in seconds, and asked alone during the meal.

Seeing her best friend smiling like a flower, He Xiaoli stretched out her claws and teased:

"Okay, Yueyue, you said that you are fine, this marriage, I agree!"

"Oh, what are you talking about, you're going to die."

The two girls drifted apart.

Li Wanhe punched Jiang Li on the shoulder, and said unhappily:

"Brother Li, it's not interesting. You kept it so tight from me."

"However, his mother is so handsome today, so handsome!"

Excitement appeared on his face, as if it was him who was in the limelight.

Jiang Li hooked his shoulder and laughed:

"Isn't this just thinking of making a big hit, so I didn't tell you, after the college entrance examination, I will give you a 998 Shenlong set to apologize to the head office."

"It's almost there."

Li Wanhe was grinning, his good brother was promising, he was too happy, how could he be angry.

"No wonder you had to buy a C-grade energy liquid last weekend. In this way, you may even be admitted to a prestigious school. In the future, I, Li Wanhe, will come out and yell that my brother is a warrior. How face-saving it is."

In Li Wanhe's mind, the general is already a very strong man, and Zhang Sen is so dragged because his uncle is a general. As for the higher place, he didn't dare to think about it.

"In the future, if you are successful and don't cover me, I will post the photos of you wearing crotch pants when you were young."

"piss off."

The two laughed.

Then the two chatted about the progress of the Mang Niu Fist, Jiang Li just pretended that he suddenly became enlightened a few days ago, Li Wanhe didn't think much about it, it's not like there are no such examples.

"Brother Li, a big event happened last weekend." Li Wanhe suddenly whispered.

Jiang Li became interested.

"what's up?"

"When I passed the Cangmen branch yesterday, a bunch of people gathered there, and ambulances kept arriving. It is said that a few martial arts instructors from Cangmen overturned their cars when they went hunting wild beasts in the wilderness!"

Cangmen.

That was the power established by the number one powerhouse, Cang, thousands of years ago.

It has been passed down to the present, and the background is extremely profound. Even a small branch has a reputable status in Nanhe City.

Jiang Li was shocked and signaled to continue.

"They encountered a general-level beast! It is said that it is the most powerful flying beast! It is also thanks to the excellent martial arts skills of these coaches that they escaped back, otherwise they would lose their lives."

"This wilderness is really dangerous. Brother Li, you have a promising future as a warrior. In the future, you will inevitably go to the wilderness to hunt and kill ferocious beasts. You must be careful and careful, and don't try to be brave."

Li Wanhe said solemnly.

Jiang Li patted him on the shoulder to show that he understood, and asked curiously:

"Are these coaches all right?"

"How is it possible? It is said that after a coach fought to the death, the remaining few escaped, but all of them were seriously injured. That is a tragedy."

"So, Cangmen is short of coaches now, and I need to find a few people to take over temporarily. I heard that the salary is very good, tens of thousands of federal dollars a day."

Jiang Li's heart beat.

Tens of thousands of federal currency a day!

"What request?"

"It has nothing to do with us. Just the coach of Mang Niu Quan has to be a fighter, and the level of combat skills must be at least great!"

"Those disciples from rich families are really willing to spend their money. They have such a teacher every day, how can we compare..."

Li Wanhe was still muttering, but Jiang Li was completely moved.

All he needs now is money!

"Brother Li, I'm going home first, don't tell my mother that you suddenly became enlightened, or I will be accused of death." Li Wanhe waved his hand.

"See you tomorrow!"

Jiang Li watched him turn around the fork in the road, recalled a moment and went straight to the address of the Cangmen Branch.

"I have to take this opportunity!"

"In this way, at least you can break through to an intermediate fighter before the mock exam, and the special recruitment quota is sure to win!"

Jiang Li's heart was hot and his speed was extremely fast.

soon.

He stopped right in front of a skyscraper. The huge six characters were made of pure gold, shining golden in the setting sun.

Cangmen Nanhe branch!

"Tsk tsk, really rich."

With a sigh, Jiang Li walked in.

"Hello, do you have an appointment?"

The pretty lady at the front desk smiled politely.

Without changing his face, Jiang Li said calmly:

"I'm here to apply for a combat skills coach."

The lady at the front desk was surprised. Anyone who can apply for a coach has two brushes. It's not that a small front desk like myself can offend her. She said quickly:

"Please register your personal information, the recruitment of combat skills coaches is on the 49th floor."

"OK, thanks."

Jiang Li was neither humble nor overbearing, but his age and identity were quietly changed to 20 years old and a sophomore in Nanhe University.

It's a bit too much for a high school student to apply for a coach. It's better to keep a low profile.

"Please!"

Jiang Li held his head high and his chest high, with an extraordinary demeanor.

The elevator ran smoothly and soon stopped at the 49th floor.

As far as the eye can see, this floor is extremely spacious, and all kinds of expensive training equipment are neatly arranged in the hall, and there are small rooms inside, and people can be seen faintly sweating.

He is thinking about how to apply for a coach.

Two figures appeared.

Jiang Li looked, one of them was a young man with a square face, and the other was an ordinary-looking young man. Both of them had strong auras, above the warrior level.

What surprised him was that the young man's attitude was extremely low in front of the square-faced young man, and he was even flattering.

"Who is it, wasting our time, the recruitment requirements are clearly written, above the level of blood fighters, and above the level of the master of bull boxing, are you illiterate? You came to my Cangmen to bluff and deceive, you really don't know what to do!"

The square-faced young man became angrier as he talked, and he didn't show any good looks.

"Hurry up! What a bad luck!"

"Yes, yes, I'm not thinking that if I haven't recruited a coach for the time being, I can also try my mang ox boxing, which is close to Dacheng."

The ordinary youth repeatedly apologized, he couldn't afford to offend such a colossus of the Cangmen, and this matter was indeed a fluke of his own.

I thought I could fool the past, but I didn't expect to be spotted at a glance.

Looking at the back of the young man leaving in a hurry.

Jiang Li was thoughtful.

"It seems that this coaching position is a sweet potato. That's right. The annual salary of an ordinary warrior-level powerhouse is only one million. Tens of thousands of federal coins a day are indeed very attractive."

The young man with a square face shook his head again and again, saying it was bad luck.

Only then did he see Jiang Li who was quietly waiting by the side.

Looking at Jiang Li's young face, he took a deep breath and said softly:

"Are you a new student? You have to wait a little bit today. Something happened to the coaches yesterday, and now we are recruiting new coaches."

Jiang Li shook his head and said:

"No, I'm here to apply for the Mang Niu Quan coach."

The young man's face suddenly changed.

Chapter 11 The Four Elements of Combat Power

"Hey, you people really think of Cangmen as a place to hit your luck, don't you? Don't you think Cangmen is the place where charity halls are opened?"

Hearing that Jiang Li was here to apply for a coach, the square-faced young man was no longer as gentle as before, and his tone immediately became aggressive.

One after another, people randomly came to his door, which made him a little irritable.

"The mang ox fist just now is still at the level of a small success, how old are you? Has the mang ox boxing reached a small level?"

He rolled his eyes, ignored Jiang Li, and was about to turn around.

Jiang Li didn't feel annoyed, he said calmly:

"Jiang Li, 20 years old, a sophomore in Nanhe High School, a junior fighter, and a master of Mang Niu Quan."

"If you don't believe it, just test it and you'll know."

"Tch, just you, the 20-year-old mang ox boxing master? Am I still consummated?"

The square-faced young man snorted.

"Hurry up, hurry up, I don't have time to waste with you!"

Jiang Li frowned.

I didn't expect to meet such a stunned young man at the beginning of applying for a coach, judging people by their appearance, and didn't even give myself a chance to try.

"Could this opportunity to make money just go to waste?"

He was a little bit pained, and was about to fight for it again.

At this moment.

A thick male voice came from the elevator:

"Xiao Fang, what's going on, it's noisy."

A middle-aged man with a strong figure came over, with a strong breath, at least at the level of a warrior, and not just an ordinary warrior.