Chapter 52: The Great Battle
When I arrived at Li Ruolin's house, it was already noon.
The two of them had lunch first, rested for a while, and then walked into the practice room.
"What is your current base value?" Before refining the body, Li Ruolin asked.
"The average is 242, and the total difference is 32 points to 1000. Yang Guang knew that Li Ruolin might have to give him some advice, so he replied very seriously.
"I'm close to the breakthrough, ah......"
Li Ruolin muttered thoughtfully.
After pondering for a while, Li Ruolin said: "Try it this time, if you can practice for two small cycles at a time." ”
When Yang Guang heard Li Ruolin say this, he immediately began to think about it.
According to my last experience, the mental value difference at that time was just enough to support a small cycle.
And now that the spirit value is a lot higher, coupled with the first experience, the consumption of spirit before entering the spirit separation state should also be much lower.
In this way, there is still hope for the completion of the two cycles.
So Yang Guang nodded and said in a deep voice: "Okay, I'll try." ”
He didn't ask Li Ruolin what was the purpose of letting him run two small cycles, and what were the benefits.
When cultivating, it is most taboo to think too much.
Yang Guang breathed deeply, had no distractions, sat cross-legged, and soon began to carry the "Body Exercises".
After a while, due to the refining of the aura, his face showed an extremely painful color, and his breathing became short.
The whole body was constantly shivering, and beads of sweat the size of soybeans seeped out from the pores of the whole body.
About three minutes later.
Yang Guang's expression slowly returned to the same as before, and his breathing calmed down, but the skin of his whole body became red, and his body was still trembling slightly.
"It's done. ”
Li Ruolin looked at Yang Guang's state and relaxed slightly.
Walking out of the door, he said to Haibo, who was waiting at the door, "This time it only took him three minutes to succeed, please take care of him, he may sleep for a long time this time." ”
"Miss, don't worry. ”
Haibo nodded in agreement, and said to Li Ruolin: "Your friend is not simple, almost comparable to the young master." In my opinion, it is possible that he will be able to break through the martial artist this time. ”
Li Ruolin looked happy: "Really?"
"Hmm. Hai Bo nodded affirmatively and said, "Just listening to his breathing, you can know that he has learned his 'Body Exercises' very well, especially the mental method.
His breath is now becoming longer and more delicate, which shows that his mental control ability is very good, and I am very optimistic about him. “
Li Ruolin looked back at Yang Guang, who had been completely isolated from the outside world, closed the door gently, and said to Haibo: "I hope it's like you said, I'll leave first, and when he wakes up, Haibo, you can help him arrange it." ”
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Four o'clock in the afternoon.
A chip information monitoring center in Nandu.
A staff member stumbled out of the monitoring room, looked left and right, flashed into a utility room, and gently closed the door.
He pulled out an old-fashioned cell phone from his body and dialed a number.
"Hey, Director Joe?
Hey, yes, it's me, it's me.
There's great news for you, and you don't want me to keep an eye on it......
...... Yes, that's right, 100% sure, I'll send you the message right away.
What about my child......
...... Okay, that's for your trouble.
Well, yes, yes...... This is a number that has nothing to do with me, you can rest assured.
Okay, you're busy!"
......
At five o'clock in the afternoon, Guangming Machinery Repair Factory, Jinghu District.
Yang Zhiming's hands were oily and sweaty, lying under a machine tool to repair equipment.
At this time, several workers ran in the workshop.
"Old Yang!
"Where's Old Yang?"
Yang Zhiming slipped out from under the lathe, stood up and asked, "What's the matter, you're alive again?"
A worker said urgently: "Hurry up and wash your hands and go to the factory director's office, there are several big leaders, saying that they are looking for you!"
Yang Zhiming thought he had misheard, and said in amazement: "What did you say?"
Several other workers came to see the excitement, and one of them said, "I don't know what happened, but looking at the appearance of those people, it shouldn't be a bad thing."
Hurry up and take a look, the whole factory leaders are there. ”
Although Yang Zhiming was full of doubts, he didn't dare to delay when he heard them say this, and hurriedly went out to the factory director's office.
Before he had gone far, he was greeted by a large group of people, in addition to the leaders of the factory, there were also a few strangers dressed as civil servants.
Seeing the group of people striding towards him, Yang Zhiming hurriedly greeted him.
The workers who watched the bustle on the side did not dare to get too close, and looked at each other not close or far.
Before Yang Zhiming could speak, one of the slightly chubby middle-aged men stretched out his right hand from afar, and greeted him with a smile on his face: "You are Mr. Yang Zhiming, you are really fortunate to be there." ”
This chubby middle-aged man, Yang Zhiming seems to have seen it somewhere, but he can't remember it for a while, and he doesn't know what they are looking for him.
It's completely confusing.
Although Yang Zhiming didn't know what was going on, out of politeness, he still subconsciously stretched out his hand.
But I found that I hadn't had time to wash my hands, and the black-brown engine oil in my hand couldn't help but be a little embarrassed, and I didn't shrink my hand when I reached out.
But the man didn't mind at all, stretched out his hands to hold Yang Zhiming's right hand tightly, and said in a very excited tone: "Mr. Yang Zhiming, I want to congratulate you, a great joy!"
When Yang Zhiming heard him say this, he felt even more strange, and he didn't know what to say.
I tried to take my hand back, but I couldn't.
I could only look at the man with a puzzled look on his face to see what he said next.
The chubby middle-aged man smiled, held Yang Zhiming's hand tightly and said, "Mr. Yang Zhiming, I am Fang Yongxin, the head of Jinghu District, and I am here to congratulate you."
Your son Yang Guang has become a martial artist! This is a great joy!"
"What?"
Yang Zhiming was stunned when he heard the news, didn't the second child just arrive at the quasi-martial artist? Why did he become a martial artist all of a sudden.
But at this time, there is no time to think about this.
Since even the district chief came to report the good news to him in person, can it still be fake?
Instantaneous.
A huge burst of ecstasy rose from Yang Zhiming's heart, and tears of joy moistened his eyes at once.
Another middle-aged man wearing glasses also stretched out his hands to Yang Zhiming at this time and held his other hand tightly.
He said excitedly: "Hello Mr. Yang, I am Qiao Yuanshan, director of the Jinghu District Education Bureau, congratulations!
Yang Zhiming's mind is completely blank now, and he doesn't know what to say, he only knows how to smirk.
What he didn't know was that a scene like this was also being staged at the same time in his wife's workplace.
Yang Zhiming doesn't know now whether these leaders have any other purpose for such a large formation.
If there is, it is undoubtedly related to his son.
Although Yang Zhiming was now carried away by joy and excitement, he secretly woke up in his heart.
After the two leaders of Jinghu District congratulated, District Mayor Fang Yongxin introduced a person beside him to Yang Zhiming: "This is Teacher Liu from the Admissions Office of Nandu University. ”
When Yang Zhiming heard the words of Nandu University, his eyes couldn't help but light up, and his heart regained some clarity.
Isn't the second child's wish to be admitted to Nan University?