Chapter 5: Betting

Fu Changding opened the system panel and took a look, and he was very satisfied.

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Negative energy value: 816850

Blood value: 192/192 calories

Mental power: 207/207 Hz

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This weekend, Fu Changding's cousins were also unlucky, "But..."

[But you have contributed an indelible force to the future of mankind, I will remember you, and the Terrans will remember you!] 】

Fu Changding was silently moved by himself, and at the same time thought that he had to develop a good habit of not talking.

There's a guy here in Kyoto who likes to eavesdrop, and if he doesn't make the heart to say something, it's hard to explain if he hears it.

Cough... It's better not to even think about it!

Fang Ping was later recognized and sheltered by Zhang Tao because of his monstrous contributions. blew up a cave city and a half, and with this merit, the vast majority of the Nine Rank Great Masters couldn't compare to him.

And Fu Changding has not made an inch of success now, so it is better to keep a low profile.

These absolute spiritual powers are more than 10,000, and they are targeted, and if they want to lie and deceive them, don't even think about it.

When he returned to the classroom on Monday, Liao Guang suddenly said with a sour mouth, "If you break through, you will break through, and you have to show off, so you are not afraid of being targeted by the cult!" ”

Negative energy from Liao Guang +8!

[Cult? 】

Fu Changding also thought of this organization, if he could catch a group of people and lock him up and whip him every day, wouldn't he have to care about negative energy?

My parents are from the Detective Bureau, and I don't know how to interrogate them when they are away from home all year round.

You can try it in the summer!

"Isn't that depressing? Clockwork said, see if there is a young lady to comfort me. ”

Fu Changding teased a few words, earned dozens of points of negative energy, and it was not enough to even recover 1 calorie of qi and blood, so he didn't bother to talk any more.

During the class, he listened to it, and the knowledge system was very different from his previous life. History and politics have changed the most, and there are more animals and plants that were not present in previous lives.

Although the memories were fused, they still gave him a sense of confusion.

He had to re-study.

Fortunately, the mental power is strong enough, and it can't reach the level of memorization, so I can memorize it twice more.

After class, Liao Guang, who had just been choked with anger, came over again, and couldn't hold back his mouth, "The latest news, Han Xu has quenched his bones three times!" ”

"Hmph... Normal! ”

Fu Changding felt a kind of heartfelt unhappiness when he heard it, he was pressed by Han Xu every year in the three years of high school, and his best unified examination score was only the second in the city.

When he was in his third year of high school, Han Xu was said to have booked the champion of this Kyoto scientific expedition.

He was very unhappy, and went to Kyoto High School to block the door and challenge Han Xu, and as a result... Lay down for two months.

At that time, Han Xu was already about to quench his bones for the second time, and half a year had passed, as long as the resources and perseverance were enough, it was normal to quench his bones three times. Moreover, after reading the novel, he already knew that Han Xu was a martial artist who had broken through the three grades.

Fu Changding also began to smear the wall with feces after that injury, and now, the gap between him and Han Xu is not as big as before.

"You don't want to get your face back?"

Liao Guang raised his eyebrows maliciously, this kind of black history, no matter how much he grasps, it is too little.

"Don't gossip all day long like a gossip, if you have this time, practice well and gossip light!"

Fu Changding rolled his eyes and said lazily, "Didn't he book the champion of the Kyoto scientific expedition?" Then Lao Tzu snatched the champion, isn't that bigger than any face? ”

Liao Guang glanced at Fu Changding in surprise, "You're quite awake, why do you talk about your dreams?" ”

Are you kidding? The gap between the two of them is now more than a dozen cards, and there is only less than a month left, how can they catch up?

Even if Fu Changding broke through the martial arts, his qi and blood skyrocketed.

But Han Xu will definitely break through the martial artist before the martial arts examination, and when the time comes, he will break through 225 calories of qi and blood, which will be stable.

“...”

Fu Changding's face was black, why couldn't the system absorb his negative emotions?

His eyes rolled, and Fu Changding said with murderous anger in his eyes, "Do you want to make a bet?" If I take it..."

The champion is not very stable, and he has to watch the cultural class, "If I surpass Han Xu in qi and blood during the martial arts examination, you will go to the gate of Kyoto High School and shout that Han Xu is a trash."

If you don't exceed it, I'll give you ten Qi and Blood Pills for nothing! ”

"It's decided!" Liao Guang directly agreed when he heard ten Qi and Blood Pills, one million pills, that is not a small amount.

"A gentleman's word!"

"Whip the horse!"

The two of them high-fived each other, and each laughed darkly.

Liao Guang was thinking that after getting ten Qi and Blood Pills, he should be able to quickly break through to the first grade.

Fu Changding thought, I don't know if the negative energy generated by the people in Kyoto High School in this indirect way is still considered his, "You have to stare at it then..."

In the afternoon, the class is Politics and History, and the cultural class is 150 points for Chinese, Mathematics and Politics and History, and 300 points for physics and chemistry, with a total score of 750 points.

The three subjects of politics, history and geography are only 150 points together, and most of them are rote knowledge points. After Fu Changding paid the registration fee for the martial arts examination, he simply asked for leave and went home.

For an ordinary lower-grade martial artist, it is almost the same to practice for an hour or two a day. Even if you take drugs, your recovery speed can't keep up with your cultivation.

He is different, he practiced for 18 hours a day yesterday, except for the fact that he was a little tired after practicing the "Quenching Method" three times, he could keep standing on the pile.

When he got home, Old Man Fu had already returned, and when he saw Fu Changding, he glanced at his buttocks.

"Hehehe... Old man, you're in good spirits. Fu Changding covered his buttocks and laughed.

"Humph! For the sake of your kid breaking through the small bottleneck, the ass will be kept for you for the time being! ”

Fu Guosheng didn't show it on his face, but he was very happy in his heart. Every year, there are no more than 5 people in the three-grade martial arts examination.

If his grandson becomes a grandson, he will have to brag in front of the old guys in Jingwu!

"Old man, let's discuss..."

Fu Changding was overjoyed when he heard this, he couldn't say anything if he wasn't beaten, so he hurriedly came up and begged for nothing, "The body strengthening liquid is a little too powerful, can you give me a few extra body quenching pills this month?"

I'm going to try to break through the martial artist with the three grades of quenching bones before the martial arts examination, and snatch Han Xu's little white-faced champion! ”

Fu Guosheng glanced at him, the Quenching Pill in Jingwu costs 30 credits, and the market price is 900,000. Although his salary in Jingwu is thousands of credits a year, the cultivation consumption of the peak of the six grades is also greater.

But after thinking about it, he still agreed, "Give you 3, if you can't get the champion, wait until Wuda does the task and come back, the Fu family doesn't raise rice worms!" ”

"Understood! We don't eat rice! "What they eat at home is either supplements or noodles. Northerners, what rice to eat!

Negative energy from Fu Guosheng +666!

Old Man Fu took a deep breath, no, he still couldn't suppress his anger, and kicked the turtle Sun out with one kick.

Butler Zheng Wen held back a smile beside him, "The eldest young master has been a lot active in the past two days. ”