Martial To Pieces

"Old Lin, you said that my "Stone Fist" has broken through to Great Completion, so can I practice the next Martial Skill? You said that I should practice swordsmanship, or should I continue to practice boxing."

Chu Nan asked Lin Xing excitedly.

A picture of a big Fatty playing around with a sword suddenly appeared in Lin Xing's mind, and he couldn't help but shake his head.

"In my opinion, you should practice boxing," Lin Xing reminded.

"Why, isn't it cool to practice swordsmanship?"

Chu Nan was very confused.

"With your tonnage, your sword practice is a bit eye-catching, isn't it?"

Lin Xing said with a head full of black lines.

"Okay, Lao Lin, are you envious of my pork belly?"

Chu Nan said casually.

In fact, Lin Xing's suggestion to Chu Nan to continue practicing Fist Technique was not a random suggestion, but Chu Nan had some advantages in boxing training, such as having more meat.

The noisy classmates in the class were discussing problems in twos and threes.

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"Hey, has your Cultivation Base been improved?"

"Hate~~, you don't know that my father specially bought three bottles of Body Tempering for me in order to help me get into a good place in Wuhan University during the college entrance examination."

"Wow~, then your family has spent a lot of money."

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Lin Xing knew about Body Tempering, which cost 50,000 blue star coins a bottle.

"Laoban is here"

The students immediately fell silent when someone shouted.

"Students all came quite early." Wang Ping, the head teacher, stood on the podium and looked at everyone with a smile.

"Okay, I want to tell you some news. Do you want to know it?"

Wang Ping, the head teacher, deliberately let it slip.

"Think~"

The students all became energetic.

"Ahem~"

The head teacher coughed twice and continued.

"With the efforts of the school and the approval of the Education Bureau and the Armed Forces Administration Bureau, we will leave the base city for a trial today."

"What"

Many students exclaimed.

"Trial out of the city"

"This...isn't this asking me to die?"

"That's right, what should we do?" The students were all talking about it.

"Quiet"

Wang Ping, the head teacher, suppressed the entire crowd.

"I haven't finished talking yet. I think you know better than me how long it is until the college entrance examination. This is an opportunity, an opportunity to improve your own strength and improve the blood of your Practitioners."

The head teacher’s voice was sonorous and powerful in the ears of every student.

"At the same time, the Armed Forces Administration will also send Practitioners to assist us in the trial."

"With your strength, as long as you don't enter the inner circle and don't seek death on the outer perimeter, you can basically protect yourself."

"If you don't even dare to face this kind of trial, how can you become a Practitioner? If all Practitioners are as cowardly as you, then does humanity still have a future?"

"Of course, everything you get in this trial belongs to you, and you will also get a lot of rewards if you get a good ranking."

Wang Ping, the head teacher, said, give him a slap and a candy.

Lin Xing's eyes lit up when he heard the news.

"I'm worried about how to make money, isn't this coming?" Lin Xing couldn't wait.

"Well, teacher, can we form a team?" a classmate asked.

"Sure," Wang Ping, the head teacher, replied calmly.

At this time, a ball of paper flew towards Lin Xing. Lin Xing opened it and looked at it. What caught his eye was the beautiful font, which said "Brother Lin Xing, can we form a team?" The letter writer - Yu Li.

"Oh, Lao Lin, that bitch Yu Li hasn't given up yet." Chu Nan glanced at the contents of the letter and couldn't help but muttered in a low voice.

"Old Lin, but mine, your little girly skin is still a little bit off."

Lin Xing was filled with dark thoughts.

Lin Xing then politely rejected Yu Li's request to form a team.