Waste Superpower? I Can Become Stronger Just By Breathing

The conscientious police officer questioned Sugu carefully for half an hour, and then called the school for verification.

It was finally confirmed that Sugu was a martial arts examinee, and he was practicing martial arts at home without being robbed by martial artists. Nor is it a robbery warrior pretending to be a victim.

Then as usual, I checked Sugu's home.

Seeing the damage Sugu caused on the reinforced concrete surface and repeatedly confirming Sugu's age, these people were amazed.

Before leaving, the police told him that he could practice martial arts and not cause disturbance to the people, and then left Sugu's contact information.

They said that if Sugu is interested in police college for the martial arts test in ten days, they can write a letter of recommendation.

Sugu smiled and said: "Thank you, uncle police." Then he sent the police officers out.

He casually forgot about the letter of recommendation.

Police University is a key university that many martial arts candidates dream of, but Sugu has no intention of choosing this.

Ever since he traveled through time, he knew that this world contained extraordinary martial arts that were unavailable in his previous life, and he made up his mind to follow this path.

All other matters are beyond the scope of consideration.

"I only practiced one long sword, but it caused such damage...I originally planned to practice all eighteen weapons, side weapons, and basic boxing skills tonight."

"Look at it now, forget it. After all, martial arts is a killing technique. Even if you use your power, you can't use it without scruples. In a civilized society, it will have a bad impact on your neighbors and yourself."

"Let's go to the martial arts gym to practice tomorrow."

Sugu made some plans and arrangements, then sat cross-legged on the futon, dismantling combat skills in his mind while falling asleep.

At six o'clock the next day,

Sugu opened his eyes from the futon on time, and the time was exactly one second.

I simply washed up, sent a message to Ma Mingjie, and went out to the martial arts gym.

"Xiao Su, the police told us what happened last night. You can't go too far in your martial arts practice. You will be taking the college entrance examination soon. If you go too far, it will be bad and you will hurt your body."

"I'm sorry for causing an impact on you, Grandpa Liu. I'll buy you a bottle of wine after I finish the exam."

"That's what we mean. Neighbors in the community, who don't want you to do better in the exam? I just hope you don't put too much pressure on yourself. You have to go out to practice martial arts so early. You are too diligent."

The uncles and aunts who had just left the unit building and had gotten up early for morning exercises gathered around Sugu and said with concern.

Although the location of the house is not good, the neighborhood is harmonious. Sugu feels extremely warm every day here.

Smiling to express gratitude for the neighbor's blessing.

Sugu left the community, took the bus to the city, and walked a hundred meters to the largest martial arts gym in the city, Wu's Martial Arts Gym.

The forty-meter-high building is filled with the sound of martial arts training inside, and the extravagant decoration outside the door shows that the consumption here is not low.

"Special discount, 600 for one practice at the martial arts gym, half price for college entrance examination students!"

"It's so expensive. It's like robbery." Looking at the sign at the door, Sugu sighed.

It would cost him three hundred yuan to come to the martial arts training hall to practice casually for an hour without even the guidance of a famous teacher.

"This is what a talented warrior is like in the early stages. The further you go, the resources required will increase exponentially. If you want to be free in the starry sky, the resources required are unimaginable astronomical numbers."

"No wonder most of the top warriors come from aristocratic families. If we ordinary people want to become warriors, the only way is to take the college entrance examination."

Sugu shook his head slightly, but he was not heartbroken because he had to spend money. After all, he called Mr. Ma for support before leaving.

"I'm going to Brother Su. You asked me out early in the morning. Instead of coming to play, you came to the martial arts gym? You still want me to pay. Do you have any conscience?" Ma Mingjie emerged from nowhere and stood beside Su. Gu's side complained.

Sugu smiled slightly and said: "The college entrance examination is coming soon. After the exam, we brothers can go crazy again."

Ma Mingjie nodded cheerfully and said with a smile: "Okay, if I work hard, I will use this as an excuse to ask my father to earn some pocket money. It's only 600, and I can still make some."

The two walked into the martial arts hall side by side. Ma Mingjie ran to the front desk to pay, while Sugu looked at the oil paintings hanging in the splendid hall.

It was an oil painting with the theme of the dark age of mankind. One after another human heroes who left their names in history were fighting alien races in the starry sky on the starry sea.

The hero's majestic posture and strong martial arts will conveyed in the oil painting affect people outside the painting.

"That's what a real man should do."

Sugu clenched his fist involuntarily and said secretly in his heart.

"Are you... Sugu? You haven't given up on the martial arts test yet." A surprised voice interrupted Sugu's thoughts while looking at the oil painting.

He looked back and saw the familiar school uniform that was the same as his own. He was stunned for a moment and said with some uncertainty:

"No. 1 middle school, martial arts exam class, Zheng Di?"

He seemed to be in the same school as him and was the first in the martial arts examination class. Sugu was a little unsure.

Zheng Di nodded, with a surprised expression on his face.

The person in front of him is a big celebrity in the school. In his first year of high school, he was diagnosed with the most useless superpower in the history of the school, which caused a sensation. During the entire second year of high school, I went to the study room of the martial arts examination class to borrow combat skills and exercise, but I had to take the martial arts examination.

For this reason, he still ranks first in the school in the literary test. He can be said to be the weirdest among the weird.

Now in his third year of high school, he hadn't seen Su Gu come to the school's combat gym to study for a long time, and thought he had finally given up on this path.

"I thought you had given up on the martial arts exam. To be honest, you could just be the top scorer in the liberal arts exam. Why waste time and energy? What is not suitable is just not suitable."

"I think I can still give it a try."

Sugu smiled and didn't explain much. The other party is not familiar with him, and after nine days, everything will be revealed.

Why say anything more.

"Zheng Di, he is the one you said was the weird one in your school." A boy with slicked back hair and an arrogant walking posture walked out from behind Zheng Di.

He stood in front of Sugu and looked at him up and down.

"Brother, your supernatural powers are not even considered to be in the mainstream, and you are still taking a crappy martial arts test. You should give up now."

"Why do you have to run out and waste social resources?"

After he finished speaking, the look on his face became even more arrogant, and he seemed to really enjoy the feeling of guiding other people's lives.

He spoke loudly and exposed Sugu's short hair directly in front of everyone, which attracted some sideways glances from people passing by.

Even though Sugu usually has a good temper, he is frowning slightly now. Neither he nor the other party knows him, so what is he pretending to do in front of him?

"Wu Yi, what are you pretending to be? In the martial arts gym, if your father is not here, no one will educate you, right? Sugu and I are guests, do you understand?"

"Believe it or not, I told your dad about this and asked him to kill you."

After paying the money, Ma Mingjie saw his brother being blocked by someone. He immediately ran over, pointed at Wu Yi with great momentum, and pushed him over with a louder voice than him.

When Wu Yi saw others talking about his father, his eyes and nostrils suddenly bulged. But when he saw Ma Mingjie, he immediately took his breath back.

Ma Mingjie's father is the richest man in this area, more powerful than his father who runs a martial arts gym. He can be arrogant in front of Sugu, but not in front of Ma Mingjie.

After the four of them were in a stalemate for a while, Ma Mingjie pulled Sugu and left the martial arts hall.

"Wu Yi from Martial Arts High School, he owns this martial arts gym. If he gives you trouble in the future, you come to me."

"Haha, no need." Sugu didn't pay attention to this matter.

"How's it going? Brother, wasn't he handsome just now?" Ma Mingjie turned his head and said with a proud look on his face.

"My son has grown up and knows how to be filial to his father." Sugu sighed.

"Get out of here, grandson!"

...

"Depend on!"

"Isn't it because your father is richer than mine? When I go to a top martial arts university and surpass you in cultivation, I'll see how arrogant you can be." Wu Yi cursed.

Zheng Di looked at Wu Yi and said nothing.

Although the two sides had a conflict over Su Gu, for a useless person like Su Gu, his life would definitely be in danger if he participated in the martial arts test, and it could even be said to be death.

He is destined not to become a warrior.

The identity of a warrior can be equated with many beautiful terms such as money, power, and strength.

This destined that Sugu would not be in the same circle as them in the future.

The only person worth caring about is Ma Mingjie, and Sugu can completely ignore it.

"Stop complaining, open a martial arts training room, and we can compete."

Zheng Di looked at Wu Yi and said calmly.

Even so, Sugu is from our school, and you are an arrogant idiot from a foreign school.