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Chapter 42 So ambitious

  “Xiaoyuan?”

                    

“What are you doing? What time is it and you’re still awake?”

 “The horse... will go to bed soon, Mom!”

Zheng Qiuling at the door reached out to the door handle with some confusion, but the sudden vibration of her cell phone in her pocket made her quickly retract her hand.

“Dad, are you okay today...will you come back and sleep tonight?...”

I heard my mother’s voice gradually moving away towards the bathroom.

In the room, Lu Yuan, who was lying on the floor clenching his teeth, relaxed and let out waves of painful moans.

 The pain of muscle tearing generally sweeps up from all parts of the body in waves.

 He can barely move his little finger now.

 “Hu——Hu——”

Lu Yuan was breathing heavily while looking up at the ceiling above his head in disbelief.

"I just... did all eighteen movements of the crane-shaped pile in one go?"

   lv3's [Absolute Concentration].

 Let him enter a deep state of concentration that he has never experienced before.

 Like doing something seriously based on instinct.

His subconscious thoughts such as "questioning", "impossibility", and "I can't do it now" were all blocked.

 Until this thing is actually done.

 “Unbelievable...”

Lu Yuan made a sound of exclamation, and the physical pain could not cover up the joy and shock in his heart.

“So...concentration is strong to a certain height...

 It’s also a superpower, right?”

 No difficulty can stop an extremely serious person.

This sentence suddenly popped into Lu Yuan’s mind.

 The pain is slightly relieved.

Lu Yuan barely supported his body and got up from the ground, leaning his back on the edge of the bed.

Taking advantage of his recovery time, he opened the career panel.

 【Occupation: Fighter lv4(370/800)】

  【Basic professional skills: Elementary forging lv4 (200/800)

  …..

  Intermediate professional skills: Crane-shaped pile lv1 (29/100)]

 The experience value changes are mainly due to these three.

The professional experience value of [Fighter] has increased by 22 points.

 The Crane Pile's experience increased by 24 points.

 The experience of primary body training has increased the most, reaching a total of 80 points!

 The journey to the top was long and it took several days of hard training on strength training.

 “This is equivalent to cheating directly...”

Lu Yuan couldn’t help but smile bitterly.

 It’s just that the cost of cheating is not small.

 At least tonight, he won't be able to do any extra training.

  Simply climbed into bed and lay there.

 Close your eyes and activate [Imagine Enemy] to start simulated actual combat practice in the consciousness space.

  …………

the next day.

Jiaoyan No. 4 Middle School, Grade 2, Class 3.

 The noisy and joyful time between classes.

 “I’m sorry, the road is far away. Are you... making a push-back plan?”

Cheng Peng curiously pulled the back collar of Lu Yuan's school uniform. He was shocked when he saw the dense plaster patches inside, and couldn't help blurting out.

 “Shut up, you idiot!”

Lu Yuan shook off his hand and glared at him angrily.

Cheng Peng was a little worried, so he put his arm around his shoulders and warned him earnestly: "You kid, practice martial arts and practice martial arts. Don't go crazy.

 Final exams are coming soon. Others put aside their other interests and hobbies and focus on their studies.

You're good, but why are you getting more and more ruthless with practice?"

“Even if I don’t listen to a single lesson from now on, and I close my eyes and write the test paper with my feet during the exam, I will still do better than you... You’re talking to me about studying here..."

 Long way back lazily.

 “Damn, that’s insulting, right?!”

“By the way, aren’t you in love? Which class are you in? What’s your name? When will you bring it out to show your buddies?”

 Lu Yuan changed the topic and started asking Cheng Peng about his affairs.

 Seeing this conversation, Cheng Peng's face immediately showed a somewhat proud expression.

“Your sister-in-law, I will definitely bring you out when you get back..."

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 Halfway through the words, Cheng Peng's expression "changed drastically" and he suddenly became serious.

 Plucked a textbook and started talking: "Lu Yuan, please help me figure out how to solve this problem?"

Lu Yuan was puzzled and looked towards the door of the class.

 There is no teacher coming either.

 Besides, get out of class is over now...

 Suddenly.

 A pink hairpin floated past Lu Yuan's eyes like a cloud.

Lu Yuan suddenly realized, but his brows couldn't help but wrinkle.

“Aren’t you already in love? Why do you still care so much about Ling Yue?”

“It’s just... I just don’t want her to know...”

Looking at Cheng Peng's hesitant and evasive expression, Lu Yuan could not understand what he was thinking.

 It’s nothing more than that even though you have fallen in love, you haven’t completely given up on the goddess in the past, and you always have a trace of unrealistic fantasy.

 A real dog man.

"Jingle Bell--"

At this time, the school bell rang, and Lu Yuan waved his hand to drive Cheng Peng back.

"roll roll roll......."

 He is too lazy to care about Cheng Peng's trivial matter.

Lu Yuan casually grabbed a textbook and spread it out in front of him, but what he was thinking about was martial arts training.

 Last night he fought a total of eight games in the battle of consciousness.

There are two shows for the middle-aged man in Yuxiang, four shows for Lin Zhiqin, and two shows for the corridor on the second floor of the martial arts gym with the coach surnamed Qin.

 With a little more intelligence, the number of activations of [Imagine Enemy] has indeed increased a lot.

 Lin Zhiqin’s actual combat training effect is also remarkable.

 Now he can easily win the victory against the middle-aged man in the rain alley of the consciousness space.

 But Lin Zhiqin is still an insurmountable mountain.

 The coach surnamed Qin is even more so.

  No matter how the latter triggers the battle, the result will be the same.

Being instantly killed by the opponent with one move without any suspense.

“Lin Zhiqin used fists to seal the vestibule.

 And what Qin Feng used refers to..."

Lu Yuan subconsciously touched his throat.

Qin Feng is the full name of Coach Qin of the martial arts school.

 In fact, Lu Yuan doesn’t know whether it is a finger or a palm?

  Anyway, as soon as the flowers bloom in front of your eyes, you will "die".

  But one thing is certain.

“Like Lin Zhiqin, that move is a powerful killing move they have mastered!”

Lu Yuan repeatedly "sends himself to death" in the conscious space. Is it possible that he wants to secretly learn these two tricks?

However, this idea is really too ambitious and unrealistic for him now.

 “Let’s practice the basic skills first and then talk.”

Lu Yuan shook his head. The action of turning the page accidentally involved the muscles in his arm, which made him gasp in pain.

 Last night, I used lv3’s [Absolute Concentration] to practice all the eighteen movements of the crane-shaped pile in one go.

 The sequelae are also huge.

 God knows how many muscles throughout the body were torn.

 Thanks to a healing massage before returning from the martial arts school, the secret medicine of Tianshui that penetrated into the body has not completely dissipated.

 Otherwise he wouldn't even have thought of getting out of bed this morning.

When passing by the drugstore on the way to school, Lu Yuan bought a few more boxes of plasters for injuries and bruises and applied them all over his body.

 Whether it’s useful or not, I’m full of psychological comfort anyway.

 “It’s a long way.”

On the podium, the physics teacher who was explaining a test paper noticed something strange about Lu Yuan, pushed up his glasses on the bridge of his nose, and asked with concern: "Are you feeling unwell? Do you want to go to the infirmary for a checkup? If you really can't go back,

Rest at home.”

"Um."

Lu Yuan thought about it for a while, but didn’t refuse at all. He closed the book and stood up and walked towards the door of the class.

 He had already discovered it after a few classes in the morning.

 After the intelligence reaches 11 points, the course knowledge taught in school is completely unable to meet the requirements of his [student] career.

 The experience value gained from listening to a lecture is very small.

 Staying here any longer is a waste of time.

“Just discuss it directly with the head teacher and let me study at home for the last two weeks.

 Go to the bookstore in the afternoon to buy some high-level textbooks, and the effect of self-study may be better."

Lu Yuan was thinking secretly in his heart.


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