There was still a while before the end of class, Qin Liang ignored other people's discussions, sat quietly to the side, closed his eyes and summarized the gains and losses in the battle just now.

The real battle is completely different from the cultivation in the Heavenly Tower.

No matter how good the simulation is, without the experience of actual combat, it is just a showpiece on paper after all.

After this battle, Qin Liang has made a lot of progress.

"Alright, let's get out of class!"

The time in meditation passed very quickly, and when Qin Liang looked at his watch, more than half an hour had passed.

Coach Star Energy has announced the end of class.

"Qin Liang, after class, you stay for a while."

Speaking to the other students, Coach Xingneng hesitated for a moment, and then said to Qin Liang.

Listening to the tone, it seems like there is something to say.

"Me?"

Qin Liang was stunned for a moment, and immediately answered.

"I'll go first, a little pork knuckle."

Zhou Li came over and patted Qin Liang on the shoulder, smiled strangely, and then poured out of the training room with the flow of people.

What's the deal with this grandson's weird smile?

Qin Liang felt uneasy in his heart.

What did the coach leave me for?

That lewd expression.

Could it be?

Legendary ......

Single! Alone! Assist! Guide?

Coaches don't have any special fetishes, right?

Is there a mistake with paralysis?

Labor and management are men!

I'm going to keep you and a schoolgirl.

Am I too delicate and not resolute enough?

The face is too handsome, what an unsolvable problem?

There won't be a graceful soul inside your burly body.

At this moment, Qin Liang only had the word worry in his heart.

Fortunately, no trace of soap was found in the training room.

After a few minutes, when the students were almost finished, the training room was empty and silent.

Why does this scene look so much like the set of the teacher series?

"I'll talk to the coach about something, and you'll avoid it."

Just when he Qin Liang was extremely entangled, suddenly, another voice sounded coldly.

Turn your head and look.

It turned out to be Wang Yao.

At this time, there were only three of them left in the training room.

Why hasn't this guy left yet?

The tone that let me out was so brutal.

Did I mess with something?

Qin Liang's gossip heart seemed to have grasped a thread.

"Classmate Wang Yao, if you have anything, let's talk about it directly, Qin Liang is in class on the first day today, and I want to tutor him."

The coach was obviously a little unhappy with this commanding tone, and said with a slight frown.

"Coach, 500,000 star coins, fighting crit skills, can't even be called a first-grade martial arts, this price is not low."

Wang Yao didn't bother to deal with Qin Liang, and even talked about business.

When Qin Liang heard this, his heart moved.

Fighting Critical Strikes? 500,000 Star Coins?

You must know that even if it is a real first-grade martial arts, it is only a hundred thousand star coins.

"I'm sorry, this martial art is not perfect, I won't sell it."

The coach refused.

"Liu Zhiyong, you don't want the lion to open your mouth, if it weren't for the college entrance examination, your martial arts crit wouldn't even be able to sell 100,000 star coins."

Wang Yao was rejected, with an angry look on his face, and he opened his mouth to call the coach by his name.

"It doesn't matter if it's 500,000 or 1 million, if I don't sell it, I won't sell it, it's time for class, Wang Yao, you should go home early."

After that, Liu Zhiyong turned around and gave Wang Yao a back, obviously not wanting to continue talking.

Wang Yao's family is noble, he can't afford to offend, so he can only silently express his dissatisfaction.

"Hmph, Liu Zhiyong, without my Wang family's pharmacy sponsorship, the school should be closed next year, you were deprived of your risk qualification by the Star Energy Association, what do I think you will do then?" My company lacks a security guard, do you want to apply? ”

Wang Yao was furious, blushing and threatening.

The basic job of the company's security guard is to watch the gate and direct people to park.

This kind of work, even ordinary people, are unwilling to do it, let alone martial artists.

This is simply an insult to a martial artist.

A few minutes passed.

The training room remained dead silent.

"There are less than three months to take the college entrance examination, you better think about it, I wait for your reply."

Obviously not wanting to give up, Wang Yao threw down a cruel word and walked out of the door of the training room angrily.

"And you, Qin Liang, since you have come to the martial arts class, you should keep some rules, stay away from Lan Xiaoying in the future, a toad, don't insult the white swan."

As soon as he walked out of the gate, Wang Yao suddenly stopped, turned around, scolded Qin Liang who was confused, and left.

A series of actions will be my arrogance, these words, the expression is incisive and exquisite.

Qin Liang looked at Wang Yao's back, his eyes narrowed.

In the past few years, I have been training alone outside, and I have never encountered any breath-holding things.

He naturally wouldn't be angry because of Wang Yao's words, after all, big fists are the last word.

At this moment, his fist is obviously not as big as Wang Yao, shouting for no reason, and then being beaten, that is the comic behavior.

However, Wang Yao is a person who makes him remember it deeply.

Not only because of his abuse of himself, but also because of his insult to a teacher.

Looking at it again, Liu Zhiyong's strong back is very bleak at the moment.

Hey, another man with a story.

"Qin Liang, double strike, it's not your limit, right?"

After a moment of silence, the coach, who had his back to Qin Liang, suddenly asked, his tone indifferent, as if nothing had happened just now.

With such a vicious eye, can you see it?

Hearing this, Qin Conscience felt a burst of admiration.

After all, he had just landed a double blow, which was shocking enough.

No one would have imagined that in just one class, he would be able to complete four consecutive attacks.

The effect of the Tower of Heavens can be called against the sky.

And the coach was able to see it?

How strong should he be?

"Yes, I feel like I'm barely able to pull off a triple hit, but I'm not sure."

After hesitating for a moment, Qin Liang replied hesitantly.

He didn't dare to say that he could hit four in a row, and three in a row was shocking enough.

"Hehe, I'm not mistaken, since you can use the time of one class to hit a junior martial arts triple attack, it proves that you are definitely a fighting genius."

When the coach heard this, he turned around, and his eyes showed unconcealed appreciation.

"I just have a slightly better memory."

Qin Liang hurriedly explained.

Although he knew that he had misunderstood the coach by picking up soap, he still couldn't stand this kind of look.

"No need to explain, talent is a thing, I can't explain it at all, now I will suppress the star energy to the basic fifth stage, you fight with me, I'll see if you can really hit three consecutive hits!"

After the coach finished speaking, a burst of white light filled his body, and then the fierce momentum of the whole person was a lot more restrained.

After that, he didn't wait for Qin Liang to answer, his figure jumped high, and with a roundabout kick, he wiped the air out of a sharp whistling.

In the next second, Qin Liang's face was in pain, and a strong wind struck.

There was no time to take care of anything else, Qin Liang's waist sank and he made an uppercut.

The standard of primary fighting is to punch out, and the fist is vigorous.

"Bang!"

There was a loud bang, fists and feet intersected, and a wave of energy surged out.

Qin Liang successfully broke the move.

"Not bad!"

The coach shouted, and the figure that had just landed suddenly spun again, and the other leg, like a long whip, broke through the air again and attacked.

Qin Liang didn't dare to be careless, and while fighting back steadily, breaking the coach's combo, he was secretly happy.

Fortunately, after the time just now, the star energy in the body has been restored, otherwise the two moves may have failed.

The coach's martial arts skills, compared with Wang Qiang's parallel goods, are simply one heaven and one earth.

The two of them were in the empty training room, and their fists were getting faster and faster.

The longer the battle, the more frightened the coach was about Qin Liang's martial arts talent.

Every punch Qin Liang throws seems to be the standard punch of basic martial arts, but there is always such a subtle difference, as if it makes his combos connect faster.

In the face of this miraculous situation, he can only summarize the reason to his talent.

As the battle became longer and longer, Qin Liang's moves became more and more familiar, and the coach actually had a feeling that he was about to be unable to defend.

On the other side, Qin Liang, although the pressure is extremely huge, his progress can be called rapid.

A coach with rich experience in actual combat, it is difficult to fight with basic fighting skills, and it is difficult to improve.

"Good chance!"

Suddenly, Qin Liang in the middle of the fight was brightly glazed.

After the coach threw an uppercut, his body stiffened for a few tenths of a second.

Flaws, fleeting, Qin Liang naturally has to grasp it.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

With one punch, Qin Liang smoothly connected to the next punch.

The coach's body floated in the air and instantly lost his combat effectiveness.

Immediately after, the second punch, the third punch,

Smooth and perfect.

Only two words can be used to describe these three punches.

In the end, at the time of the fourth punch, Qin Liang deliberately sold a small flaw, his body stiffened, and he did not hit four consecutive blows.

"I lost."

After the combo, the coach will naturally not be knocked to the ground like Wang Qiang.

With the palm of his hand on the ground, his body flips over and lands steadily.

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