Chapter Seven: Wool ......

After practicing the sword for a while, Wang Teng put it back in the armory room.

After coming out, it was changed to practicing boxing.

When the student who practiced sword saw it, he shook his head again, and his martial arts cultivation was refining but not much.

As long as Wang Teng practiced swordsmanship twice like this, and then practiced boxing, it was better to practice only one, otherwise in the end, it would definitely be difficult to practice both.

"This newcomer, diligence is diligence, but it's a little stupid. ”

Wang Teng didn't know that he had been labeled as "stupid".

He has practiced boxing twice, and he feels that he has become a little more proficient in basic boxing, well, the effect is good.

When I turned my head, I saw a tall figure standing next to me with his hands folded.

Looks like I've been watching it for a while.

"Teacher, when did you come, why didn't you speak, it scared me. ”

This figure is the martial arts instructor who taught Wang Teng [the ninth set of national radio gymnastics] last night, and now seeing him, Wang Teng still has a little numbness in his scalp.

"Young man, I see that you have been practicing for a while, your fist is good!" the tutor gave Wang Teng a thumbs up.

"Thanks for the compliment!"

Wang Teng was embarrassed and said, "Teacher, my name is Wang Teng, I don't know what your name is?"

"My name is Peng Hai, you don't need to call me teacher, just call me Senior Brother Peng. Peng Hai said.

"Senior Brother Peng. Wang Teng was as good as a stream, and then asked, "Did you come so early?"

"I'm not talented enough, I'm in my twenties, and I'm still a high-level martial artist, so I can only rely on hard work. Peng Hai said abruptly.

Wang Teng suddenly didn't know what to say.

"Hahaha, don't care, I'm just complaining casually, Wang Teng, you have good talent and are willing to work hard, I believe that in less than three years, you will definitely become a martial artist, come on." Peng Hai encouraged.

Three years?

No, maybe three days is enough!

Wang Teng thought so, but he could only nod and say, "I will work hard, Senior Brother Peng!"

"Okay, I'll go to the third floor to train, there will be other high-level martial artists in charge of guiding you today, of course, you can always come to me if you have any questions. Peng Hai said.

"What an enthusiastic brother!"

Wang Teng watched him walk up to the third floor and couldn't help but sigh.

It didn't take long for students to arrive one after another, and the training hall gradually became lively.

"Senior brother. ”

"Senior brother, it's early!"

"Senior sister, it's still so beautiful today!"

......

People who knew each other greeted each other, and then they each started to cultivate, and everyone's time was precious, and they were racing against time.

Wang Teng looked at them and suddenly felt that these students were very much like sheep walking upright on their heads and two legs, they had a lot of hair on their bodies, and they couldn't finish the hair.

"That's good!" he said with a fatherly smile.

When it's fat, it's time to slaughter...... Phew, such a good sheep is not meant to be slaughtered, it must be kept on and on.

As everyone began to train in full swing, various attribute bubbles fell down one after another.

Soon the training hall turned into a sea of bubbles.

Wang Teng wandered happily in it.

"I'm a wool party, I ...... wool"

He didn't dare to sing this song for fear of being killed, but he made a fortune in a muffled voice while singing silently in his heart.

At this time, if there is a prompt tone, it must be something like this:

[Strength*2] and [Speed*6] are dropped in front of you, and you pick them up, and your strength and speed are increased!

[Basic Fist Technique*2] is dropped in front of you, you pick it up, and your Basic Fist Technique is more proficient!

[Perception*1] and [Constitution*3] are dropped from the front, and you pick them up, and your Perception and Constitution have improved!

......

There were more people training on Saturday than there were last night.

Wang Teng completely underestimated the number of attributes dropped by everyone, or rather, he underestimated everyone's hard work.

The harder the trainees train, the greater the probability of dropping attributes.

It's like milking, the harder you push, the more you squeeze.

After a whole day, he actually completed the transformation from a low-level martial artist to an intermediate martial artist.

Whether it is strength, speed, or physique, it has broken through the threshold standard of an intermediate martial artist, and there is no trace of water.

Not only that, but his basic boxing skills, basic body skills, and basic swordsmanship have all reached Xiaocheng!

According to the proficiency, combat skills can be divided into coarse, skilled, small, large, and subtle......

When you reach proficiency, you can already exert the power that your combat skills should have, and Xiaocheng has more advantages, at least twice as powerful.

And if it reaches Dacheng, or even subtlety, the power will be several times stronger.

In addition, Wang Teng also obtained the [Basic Knife Technique] and pushed it to the proficiency level.

The harvest is not small.

In the evening, it was time for dinner.

After a day of training, the trainees were already hungry, so they packed up and left the training hall one after another.

At this time, Wang Teng was in the corner to accept the results.

He held the black iron sword in his hand, and with his body, he moved around, swinging the long sword, and making a sound of air tearing.

The young man who had practiced his sword in the morning was returning his sword and coming out of the armory.

happened to pass by Wang Teng's side and took a casual look.

"This, this ......"

His whole body was frightened, and the boss, whose mouth was open, rubbed his eyes vigorously, as if suspecting that he was hallucinating.

"This is definitely not the basic swordsmanship of proficiency, Xiao Cheng, it must be Xiao Cheng!"

He himself is proficient, although he has not reached Xiaocheng, but he still has vision.

But how is this possible, in the morning, he watched Wang Teng train, he was only a beginner, and his swordsmanship was very rough.

A day has passed, and it has reached a small success when I look at it again!

This must be a joke, right?

Is there really such a genius in the world?

He felt that he was going to doubt his life, and he laughed at people for being stupid in the morning, and when he thought about it, it seemed a little ridiculous.

"Crazy!

The young man looked down, shook his head with a wry smile, and walked out of the training hall.

Wang Teng didn't find that there was such a person at all, he practiced the knife, sword, fist, and body technique, and his whole body had a sense of smoothness.

"Whew!"

He slowly exhaled a breath of turbid air and put the weapon back in the armory room.

While walking towards the underground parking lot of the martial arts hall, he summoned the attribute panel.

[Understanding]: 28

[Constitution]: 42

[Strength]: 455

[Speed]: 185

[Combat Skills]: Basic Fist Technique (Xiaocheng), Basic Body Technique (Xiaocheng), Basic Sword Technique (Xiaocheng), Basic Knife Technique (Skilled)

"Today is full of harvest!" Wang Teng drove home with a smile on his face.

At home, Li Xiumei was cooking, and the rich smell of meat wafted out of the kitchen, and Wang Teng's stomach immediately growled.

"Mom, what did you cook today? it smells so good!" he asked, walking into the kitchen.

"Your father specifically told me to buy you the star beast meat. Li Xiumei said with a smile.

"Really! My dad is so expensive. Wang Teng was surprised.

Star beasts are beasts that have been affected by the Force and have mutated, so named because the Force was born in the starry sky of the universe.

Their meat is very nourishing, not comparable to ordinary beasts, and it is very expensive.

"It's so fragrant, I'll taste it. ”

He saw a plate of braised pork on the stove, saliva secretion, and couldn't help but pick up a piece and throw it into his mouth.

"Well, it's delicious, Mom, you're a good cook. ”

"Oh, you're really a starving ghost reincarnated, and you're sweaty, why don't you go take a shower. Li Xiumei kicked him out of the kitchen.