"Congratulations to the host, I have comprehended the skill iron shoulder rest during the fierce battle, and my combat power has been greatly improved. Please check the combat power card for details."

"Congratulations to the host, for being diligent and motivated in the practice of constant practice, and has made great progress in strength and obtained the qualification to obtain advanced tasks. Please look forward to the system's release of the main tasks."

The combat power card has undergone a subtle change, with an additional skill tree, and there is currently only one skill iron shoulder rest on it, the basic skills. It is marked with two small characters: rough cultivation. It represents Yang Shuxia's mastery of skills. There are three levels in total, including low to high: rough cultivation, mastery, and mastery.

The combat power value also changed drastically, and finally it increased from an inefficient two-point one to a slag with a combat power value of five.

After waiting for a while, he didn't hear the system publishing the main task again. Yang Shuxia quickly ran to the classroom, and was already late.

The class teacher, Mr. Lu, was in class. After experiencing the Han Bangbang incident yesterday, Mr. Lu's attitude towards Yang Shuxia was very different from before. He did not ask about the reasons for being late today and missing class yesterday, and he ignored Yang Shuxia's failure to wear a school uniform and top.

Song Zhihui sent Xie Xiaoling home first, and only came to the classroom when the second class was over. She took the school uniform that Yang Shuxia put on Xie Xiaoling and threw it on Yang Shuxia's table angrily.

Zhang Ziyi looked at the two of them with rich expressions and his eyes were full of burning gossip fire. Yang Shuxia must be ravaged by Zhang Ziyi again, and asked him to honestly explain how much they had annihilated love? He used some amazing moves to get the sturdy Meimei Song, who was so quick to get the sturdy chest.

After school in the afternoon, Song Zhihui hesitated for a long time, but walked up to Yang Shuxia and said, "Be careful, the yellow hair in the morning has a background of **, otherwise," Song Zhihui looked entangled and finally said, "I'll take you home."

Yang Shuxia finally rejected Song Zhihui's kindness. First, his combat power increased to five in one fell swoop, and he was filled with confidence; second, as a man, how could a woman be protected? Men should be born to protect women, not for women to protect them.

Separating Song Zhihui, Zhang Ziyi emerged from behind, "Xiao Xia, honestly explain, what yellow-haired, what **, is it Song Meimei's ex-boyfriend coming to find fault, brother to settle it for you."

Yang Shuxia patted her forehead lightly, "Xiaoyi, it's a pity that you don't want to be a paparazzi."

Getting rid of Zhang Ziyi, Yang Shuxia turned around the corner of the school, walked into the alley, and stopped.

There were four or five people waiting in the alley. The gangster wearing seven or eight earrings who had beaten up in the morning pointed at Yang Shuxia, lowered his head and bowed to the rest and said to the rest: "Boss, this is this kid this morning." Seeing Yang Shuxia look over, the gangster shrank his neck and slowly slipped backwards.

"Get out." The leader was a bald man, looking at the gangster with contempt. The gangster heard this and was as if he was ordered to be ordered and immediately ran away. The remaining few people rushed towards Yang Shuxia under the guidance of the bald man.

The person who came was not kind! Yang Shuxia was shocked. The costumes of these people were just a few big words on their foreheads: I am a gangster. And I am amazing. I am definitely not comparable to those of the streets who dare to bully the weak gangsters by relying on alcohol.

"Boy, are you surrendering and asking your buddy to break your five legs, or do you want to die if you want to be born again?" The bald man smiled gloomyly, and his hands clenched each other and burst out with a crisp sound.

Yang Shuxia slowly retreated, but found that a black Mercedes-Benz was parked at the entrance of the alley at some point. A middle-aged man in his thirties was leaning against the car door. The middle-aged man had a striking short white hair and a huge pipe in his hand, looking at him with a smile.

There was a giant man two meters away standing next to the middle-aged man. When Yang Shuxia looked at the giant man, he felt an inexplicable heavy pressure. Yang Shuxia no longer hesitated, shouted loudly, and rushed towards the bald head.

Yang Shuxia's choice of direction was not a problem, but he miscalculated the strength comparison between the two sides.

Although his own combat power has soared to five, it is only five. Although he can beat an ordinary person by one, he is still a scumbag in front of a real master.

The bald guys are not masters, but they are veterans. They attack tricky and specialize in picking evil and ruthless things. Fortunately, Yang Shuxia's combat power is not high, but her physique is already over 10 years old. Ordinary people are seriously injured even if they don't die. Yang Shuxia took a few moves, just like nothing happened.

In defense, Yang Shuxia was hard-working with her super physical strength, but she was not good at attacking. Yang Shuxia never dared to use the only skill of the iron shoulder. The giant man outside the alley put too much pressure on him and he had to leave a life-saving trump card.

The only skill that has to be kept on the iron shoulders, and the only thing that can be used is the skills that have been trained since childhood in group fights, but this one can't even touch the corner of the clothes against the bald man. So a vicious circle was formed, and the bald man could not defeat Yang Shuxia, and Yang Shuxia could not beat the bald man.

"Achao, what do you think?" The white-haired middle-aged man leaning against the car door exhaled a smoke ring and asked the giant beside him.

"It's a good seedling."

"oh?"

"If you have excellent physical fitness and are unfamiliar, you can deal with the bald and the others. If you train me, three months, no, one month, he can kill the bald and the other one."

"Oh!" The white-haired middle-aged man took a deep breath of his pipe, with a little regret, "What a pity." Something to be said, the phone ringing rang.

When I picked up my phone, my gray-haired middle-aged expression became respectful, "Yes, yes, I'll go right away, I'll go right away."

"Achao, please accompany me." The white-haired middle-aged man put down his cell phone and said.

"yes."

When he sat in a Mercedes-Benz, the white-haired middle-aged man suddenly said, "Tell the bald man that he wants to live."

The giant named A Chao was stunned, but said nothing, responded and started the car.

Yang Shuxia became more and more anxious as he fought. He only got beaten but didn't fight back. If this continues, he will finish playing sooner or later. In fact, the bald men were also anxious. If they couldn't hold on for so long in front of the boss, they lost a lot of impressions. At this moment, several people received instructions from Chao.

The bald couple immediately started to curse their mother in their hearts. This kid looked like a tumbler and could not be beaten. Now the boss still has to keep alive, so how can he stay? He is exhausted when he looks more and more energetic when he fights. I am afraid that he will not waste him to death. But who dares not to execute the boss's order? The bald couple is confused.

Yang Shuxia keenly felt the pressure lighter. He used to greet the bald man at the point of killing the pussy, but now he is obviously afraid of his hands and feet. Is there a turning point?

Yang Shuxia quickly discovered that the Mercedes-Benz at the entrance of the alley was driving away, and the white-haired middle-aged man and the heavy pressure were gone. Good opportunity!

That's now!

Yang Shuxia shouted loudly and stepped forward with force. Basic skills: Iron shoulder rest!
Chapter completed!