Pushing forward to be invincible: starting from adding points in the dream

On the same day, Chen Feng's idea of ​​receiving another decoction failed to materialize.

I didn’t have much regret, because after a day of standing and practicing boxing, it was almost three o’clock in the afternoon when the martial arts training was about to end.

He finally made some progress.

[Progress +1! 】

[Fire Tiger Stake: Tiger Shape (2%)+]

After taking a look at the panel, sweat continued to fall from Chen Feng's face.

Yesterday he only used four copies of the limit limit, and so far he has only one left that is useless.

At this moment, he once again recognized the mediocrity of his talent. He didn't hesitate and quickly defaulted to adding points.

[Fire Tiger Stake: Tiger Shape (12%)]

"Only 10%?"

Chen Feng raised his eyebrows and wiped the sweat from his face.

With the growth of strength, the level of skills is getting higher and higher.

He found that he needed to break the limit light group more and more.

Thinking of this and exhaling a breath, he couldn't help but think of the cyan light group he saw in the dream world yesterday.

I don't know if it's a talent or a skill.

Curious in my heart, the day's core class has come to an end.

Without further delay, Chen Feng and Lin Hao quickly went to the dressing room together and changed their clothes.

"Did you hear that?"

"What?"

"That guy Wu Tian had his boxing strength tested at noon, and it's 145kg."

"Let me go, you're almost over 9th-dan amateur?"

"There will be a competition tomorrow, but don't let me meet him."

Other students came in and whispered in the locker room.

Lin Hao frowned when he heard it, and subconsciously looked at Chen Feng.

"how?"

"Can you do it?"

Lin Hao asked in a low voice. Of course he remembered Wu Tian's unhappy expression when he was rejected the invitation to spar yesterday.

"Small problem."

Shaking his head, Chen Feng looked calm.

Seeing him like this, Lin Hao opened his mouth, but in the end he didn't say anything more.

These days, he has finally understood Chen Feng's temperament and knows that some reminders are enough.

Ta-ta!

Footsteps moving.

The two quickly left the martial arts hall and went their separate ways.

Immediately, looking at Chen Feng's back, he walked onto the bus and left slowly.

The two figures who finally walked out of the martial arts hall paused, and one of them even narrowed his eyes and showed a playful smile.

"Pei Yue, what level do you think he is now?"

"You should still be in the eighth-dan amateur level, right?" the burly and mature young man said with a frown.

Everyone is a member of the core class at the same time, so it is not difficult to check some information.

In just two days, he didn't think he could make much progress.

"Didn't you notice at noon that he also received a Qi and Blood Decoction?"

"Oh?" Pei Yue raised his eyebrows.

"But it doesn't matter. Anyone who can enter the core class is not a genius?"

With a playful smile, Wu Tian looked back.

"I'll let him know until tomorrow."

"Geniuses can be divided into three, six or nine levels."

With a strong confidence in his plain voice, he soon walked away slowly with Pei Yue under the envious and admiring eyes of other students.

"Ding dong!"

"Welcome!"

Three fifty.

A familiar voice sounded again at the door of Yonglefu Supermarket.

Aunt He, who was wearing a red vest, looked up and saw a strong young figure opening the transparent soft curtain and walking in like a moving black reef.

"Aunt He, has the machine been repaired?"

He Xiuping came back to her senses at the familiar voice.

"Ah, yes, the master came this morning."

Nodding in response, He Xiuping couldn't help but look at Chen Feng twice.

She didn't know if it was an illusion, but she always felt that the other person seemed to be stronger?

"It's almost time, Aunt He."

Chen Feng said, putting on his employee vest and not paying attention to the other party's silent observation.

Seeing this, He Xiuping let out a somewhat absent-minded sigh and quickly glanced at the time.

"Today went by so fast."

A smile appeared on her face and she didn't waste any more time.

"Okay, then it's hard work, Xiaofeng."

"I'm leaving first."

"Okay, Aunt He, please slow down."

After the two finished talking, the transparent soft curtain was soon opened again.

Li Hongxia was sweating profusely in her yellow takeout clothes, and Xu Yao walked in behind her carrying an old schoolbag.

"Sister Zhang, I'm here."

"Hey, don't be in a hurry, just drink some water first."

Several sisters and aunts in their thirties and fifties chatted for a few words. During this period, Chen Feng heard a familiar shout and smiled and nodded to Xu Yao.

"Are you signing up soon?"

Chen Feng asked casually, it was already mid-August.

"Sign up next Friday."

Xu Yao was still a little timid, she lowered her head slightly and replied.

Her short, shoulder-length hair was spread freely, and her bright almond-shaped eyes were staring at the gray tiles on the ground, as if trying to spot flowers.

"It's true. This summer vacation is passing so quickly. My son is about to go back to teaching."

Aunt Zhang said a few words, and Li Hongxia was a little envious when she heard this.

"It's great to be a university teacher. It would be great if Xiaoyao could also be a teacher in the future."

"It's no problem. Xiaoyao is so good and her grades are good."

"If you work hard in this last year of high school, you will definitely be admitted to a key normal university."

Aunt Zhang smiled and said a few words. Chen Feng didn't say anything, but just smiled and rubbed Xu Yao's head.

After getting along with each other these days, he also roughly saw Li Hongxia's expectations for Xu Yao.

The little girl is well-behaved and sensible, and she is not bad at studying. Everyone hopes that the other person will be stronger in the future than now.

"Okay, okay, you guys take your time and get busy, I have to go back to cook."

"Leave Xiaofeng, Xiaoyao."

"Okay, Aunt Zhang, please slow down." Chen Feng nodded.

"Goodbye Aunt Zhang."

Xu Yao said in a soft voice, and finally went to the sofa area behind the shelf and continued to take out books to complete her homework.

There was a rustling sound of writing, whether it was drawing or writing.

Chen Feng stood behind the cashier, sometimes collecting money, sometimes standing looking out the window, silently waiting for the night to come.

"Tianheng Society has given up tracking?"

The perceived malice did not appear, and there were no black cars parked on the street outside the window.

This made Chen Feng suspect that he had tracked the wrong person before.

Or.

Is it because you entered the core class?

The thought flashed across his mind, just as he was thinking to himself.

A mechanical beep came from the supermarket door again.

At the same time, there was a lot of laughter.

"That guy Sun Zhi is really rich. He will buy the necklace whenever he wants."

"I really belong to you, Han Yue."

The customers walking into the supermarket were two girls in their early twenties.

One has long wavy hair, heavy makeup, is taller, and wears a long suspender skirt.

The other person was dressed similarly, with tight-fitting short-sleeved shirts that exposed her navel, making her figure very prominent.

"Huh?" He raised his eyebrows.

Chen Feng always felt as if he had seen one of them somewhere, the one in the suspender dress.

Without thinking much, he stood behind the cashier, waiting for the two of them to buy drinks and prepare to collect the money.

"No, I feel that he is still not good enough for me. I want to test him again."

"Not good? It's okay. Let's try again."

"Anyway, Sun Zhi is determined to chase you. Then I will go to the luxury store twice and ask him to buy a few bags to see his sincerity."

The girl in the midriff-baring outfit seemed to be giving advice to her companion in the suspender skirt. The latter smiled and nodded, and was soon ready to scan the QR code to pay.

"How much?"

"Eleven yuan." Chen Feng said.

"Okay, I'll scan. Huh?"

The girl in the sling paused and glanced at Chen Feng with a frown.

After hesitating for a few seconds, she said with some uncertainty: "Chen Feng?"

"Um?"

Chen Feng frowned.

"Old classmate, I'm Han Yue, did you forget?" The girl in the suspender belt relaxed her brows and said with a teasing smile.

Chen Feng was stunned when he heard this, and then he understood why he felt familiar before.

My original high school classmate, Han Yue.

And she was also my crush for three years in high school.

However, unlike when he was young and green, his current appearance with heavy make-up has indeed changed a lot.

"Why didn't you come to the class reunion two days ago?"

"Something's wrong."

Chen Feng replied simply, expressionless.

"Really?" Han Yue raised her eyebrows, as if she wasn't used to his cold attitude.

Immediately, he looked Chen Feng up and down.

"Okay, Chen Feng, you are quite strong now. Do you usually work out?"

Chen Feng nodded slightly as a polite response.

"Why are you cashing out here? I remember that you had very good scores and studied hotel management?" Han Yue continued to ask with a smile, as if asking a classmate to do something.

"It's pretty good here."

Chen Feng said calmly without explaining too much.

Han Yue nodded and didn't ask any more questions, but the smile on her face weakened by two points.

"Okay, then I'm leaving."

"Walk slowly."

Nodding slightly, Chen Feng heard the payment prompt and watched the two people leave.

At the same time, I probably heard vague conversations carried by the wind.

"Your classmate?"

"Yes, in the same class in high school."

"You're quite stingy. You didn't even ask us to drink water."

"It's normal. I'm not very familiar with him."

"It doesn't matter if you're not familiar with him. He's already working as a cashier, so he probably won't do well. You'd better take care of Sun Zhi."