Chapter Twenty-Nine: A Letter of War

Regarding this task, Li Yu has his own considerations.

Due to the time difference, he has been at least half a month behind others. For example, Li Wenxing, the current number one in points, has played ten games, and it is already difficult for him to surpass this person in a short period of time, not to mention his current strength, it is not so easy to win.

After saying goodbye to Yang Fan, it was already time for school to get out of school, and Li Yu was about to leave the gymnasium, but he didn't expect to meet the squad leader Song Shuyi.

Song Shuyi was wearing a white tracksuit, coming out of the women's locker room, with long fluffy hair and a flushed face, she should have just taken a shower.

Just when Li Yu was thinking about whether to say hello, the female squad leader greeted her with a warm face: "Li Yu, you are also here." ”

"yes, I'm getting home from school. Li Yu habitually scratched his head.

"I just heard the sisters gossiping inside, saying that you had a conflict with Xu Hao in the Tianzi class, and agreed to play a solo match. Song Shuyi pursed her lips and smiled.

"You're too well informed, it's not been long. Li Yu said helplessly.

"That's true. Song Shuyi moved her backpack in front of her, looked at the expression on Li Yu's face, and said mysteriously, "Now many people are your mother's fans, and people often post your whereabouts on the forum, and a few days ago, someone posted that you were captured by the security guard as a thief, but everyone thinks it is unlikely." ”

Li Yu wiped the non-existent sweat on his forehead.

He doesn't want such a "fan" at all.

"How is it possible? I look so upright, even the principal rushed to send me a certificate of merit when he saw me. He straightened his back.

Song Shuyi chuckled and said, "Then next time, I have to take out the award certificate for the whole class to observe and study." ”

"Definitely, definitely. Li Yu nodded repeatedly.

Song Shuyi glanced at the watch on her wrist: "Oh, it's not early, let's go home quickly." ”

"Okay, see you tomorrow. ”

Li Yu lifted the satchel on his shoulder and was about to walk out the door, when he suddenly heard the voice of the female squad leader behind him: "Come on for the Solo race!"

"Thank you!"

After meeting Li Mu at the school gate as usual, the two went home together, and along the way, Li Mu inevitably asked him curiously what the solo competition was all about.

And Li Yu had no choice but to prevaricate on the grounds that the children of the poor would make money.

After dinner, Li Yu returned to his bedroom and his mind entered the system.

"[Turtle Breath Gong], Concentration Mood, current progress 7%. ”

A few days ago, it was 5%, but now it has become 7%, which shows that the progress is not as fast as he imagined.

Sure enough, it is still what He Jinglong said, only in dangerous situations can people stimulate the maximum potential of the body.

However, thinking that in He Jinglong's dictionary, the so-called dangerous place refers to the wasteland, and Li Yu immediately dispelled this crazy thought.

He currently has 70 energy points in storage, and due to the previous injury, the energy value used by the workout has been reduced, and he can barely save 70 energy points.

If it weren't for Xu Hao's sudden attack during the day and forcing him to use up the Overlord Fist once, otherwise 90 points of energy would be considered a small surplus.

"The consumption of the overlord fist is too large, and it is 600 yuan to go down with one fist, which is completely throwing money, if you can, it is better not to use it as much as possible. ”

Li Yu sorted out his small gold mine and began to meditate and cultivate.

Under the 7% progress, the Turtle Breath Gong no longer needs to be settled for a long time, and you can enter the cultivation state in just a few minutes.

And the pure qi in the abdomen is also growing day by day, from the original "wisp" to the current "wisp".

The cultivation of the Turtle Breath Gong has helped him very little in polishing his physical fitness at present, and it is far inferior to those exercises that have a specific cultivation purpose, such as Lou Xiangyang's cultivation of the [Forging Bone Sutra], in just one month of cultivation, his physical fitness is a big step away from ordinary people.

In this regard, Li Yu didn't dare to ask too much for the Turtle Breath Gong, but in the process of cultivation, he could still feel that during the operation of the exercise, there were wisps of energy integrated into the bones and blood, but the change was too small to be noticed now.

Time passed in a night of silence.

The next day, the news about Li Yu's appointment with Xu Hao in the first class of Tianzi spread far and wide, and the forum was all swept by this shocking news.

"First kill Lou Xiangyang, then fight Xu Hao, the fallen genius Li Yu is showing us his return!"

"The suspension of classes lasts for nearly fifteen days, and every time I return, it brings shock, how far can Li Yu go?"

"The herringbone class has repeatedly provoked the students of the Tianzi class, can Xu Hao put an end to Li Yu's false myth?"

"There is one thing to say, Li Yu will be defeated. ”

"The big data comparison between Xu Hao and Li Yu is shocking!"

......

Classroom with five classes of herringbones.

Li Yu flipped through the mobile phone handed over by Zhao Xuan, and when he saw these titles that began with "shock", he didn't have to think about it to know that it was the woman in front of him who did it.

"I said sister, isn't it good to keep a low profile, it will make me lose so much shame when the time comes. ”

"Who's my sister, am I that old?" Zhao Xuan was dissatisfied.

"Okay, young lady. Li Yu changed his words.

"It's pretty much the same," Zhao Xuan immediately changed his attitude and said with a smile, "I believe you, with your character, if you can't win, you will definitely not mention betting on solo matches." However, 100 Quenching Pills is indeed too much, after a martial artist uses a certain number of Quenching Pills, the effect will be greatly reduced, and in the end, it can be used as an expensive energy replenishment pill, what do you want so many Quenching Pills?"

Li Yu fiddled with the textbooks on the table and whispered: "I won't tell you, my family is too poor, so I will sell the 100 quenching pills to improve my life, if I win the solo competition, I will take my sister to the best restaurant in Seoul to eat and drink!"

"Look at your little bit of talent," Zhao Xuan glanced at him: "If you don't want to say it, pull it down, sister is not uncommon, as long as you don't forget what to do after you win." ”

She was referring to the word of sponsorship.

"Remember!" Li Yu slapped his chest.

In the afternoon, Li Yu borrowed Zhao Xuan's mobile phone to post an announcement on the school forum.

The content is quite concise.

"Li Yu, a senior person in the fifth class.

Five days from now on, in the North District Gymnasium, Ring 4, I agreed with Xu Hao of the first class of high school to bet on the solo match.

Rules: No taboo fighting, unarmed hands, only decisive defeat.

VAM agreement: 100 quenching pills (to pay)

Xu Hao, do you dare to fight?"

As soon as this post came out, it instantly rose to the first hot post of the week on the forum, and countless people left messages under the post, some ridiculed, some supported, and the great writers followed the ancient version of the post with the ancient version of the text, and even the local war books of Britain, Germany, Japan, South Korea and other countries.

And just an hour later, an account with the nickname "Xu Hao is not necessarily Xu Hao himself" posted a post.

The content is more concise.

"Fight!"