Back home, Lin Fan opened the system interface:

[Host: Lin Fan]

【Realm: Martial Apprentice Elementary】

【Talent: Martial Arts Wizard (Beginner) (0/100)】

[Strength: 703]

[Mental Power: 53]

[Exercise: Iron Cloth Shirt (First Glimpse of the Door) (21/100)]

[Martial Arts: Basic Fist (Ascending to the Peak), Basic Knife Technique (Integration) (13/50)]

[Achievement Points: 210]

After a week of exercise, plus Lin Fan ate two more quenching pills, his strength reached 700 kilograms, his mental power also increased by 3 points, and even his speed increased to 20m/s.

"Raise the Iron Cloth Shirt first."

Lin Fan was afraid that he would not be able to bear the pain in his body, so he added 10 points to the iron cloth shirt first.

Then I felt that my body was rapidly being strengthened, and my strength was skyrocketing.

I felt that there was nothing abnormal in my body, and I added another 10 points......

It was not until the eighth time that the iron cloth shirt broke through the bottleneck and reached the second realm.

"Boom!"

There was a banging sound in his body, and Lin Fan felt that his bones and muscles were extremely painful, and he knew that the iron cloth shirt had reached the limit of what his mental power could bear.

Hurriedly added 100 points to the martial arts wizard, and then Lin Fan felt that his spiritual power and comprehension began to skyrocket, and he could bear this pain.

After more than an hour, his body gradually returned to normal, and Lin Fan took out the pre-cooked beast meat and began to eat it wildly.

Look at the system interface again:

[Host: Lin Fan]

[Realm: Martial Apprentice Intermediate]

[Talent: Martial Arts Wizard (Intermediate) (0/500)]

[Strength: 1103]

[Mental Power: 100]

[Exercise: Iron Cloth Shirt (Entering the Room) (1/200)]

[Martial Arts: Basic Fist (Ascending to the Peak), Basic Knife Technique (Integration) (13/50)]

[Achievement Points: 30]

The strength has directly increased to more than 1,000, and the spiritual power has also reached 100, and Lin Fan is satisfied.

I felt that my body was very tired, so I fell asleep directly.

Sunday, May 13.

As soon as Lin Fan arrived on the third floor of the martial arts hall, he saw that there were many people gathered in the training room.

It was very noisy, and there seemed to be fights.

Lin Fan leaned over and saw that there were two young men who were recruiting, one of them was Zhang Feng, and the other should be a senior high school student, and he was quite handsome.

Seeing the situation, Zhang Feng had tried his best, and the young man looked like he was at ease, and he didn't seem to be doing his best at all.

"A few days ago, Zhang Feng's strength had already broken through 1,000 kilograms and reached the intermediate level of martial arts, that person was so easy, he was definitely not an ordinary person." Lin Fan thought.

Lin Fan touched a student and asked, "What happened?" ”

"Senior Brother Lin Fan, it's someone from the Galaxy Martial Arts Hall who has come here to kick the hall." The student looked furious.

"What? Kick the gym? ”

Lin Fan knew that there had been a battle between the Galaxy Martial Arts Hall and the Tiangang Martial Arts Hall, and there was some competition between them whether it was recruiting students or doing tasks.

After all, these two martial arts halls are both the largest martial arts halls in the country, and their comprehensive strength is comparable, and other small martial arts halls cannot be compared with these two martial arts halls at all.

"Yes, that person is Zhao Hai, the son of the director of the Xinghe Martial Arts Pavilion, his strength is very strong, he will come to the Tiangang Martial Arts Pavilion to play almost every month, the most annoying thing is that his talent is amazing, and no one here is his opponent." At this, a gloomy look appeared on the student's face.

"Zhao Hai, this name is so familiar."

Lin Fan thought for a while, and finally remembered.

Zhao Hai, the first day of the martial arts department of Jiangcheng No. 1 Middle School, is said to have reached more than 1,300 kilograms, and he is the most promising person in Jiangcheng No. 1 to be admitted to the three major martial arts schools.

Zhao Hai's name is known to everyone in No. 1 Middle School, and it is said that the five first-class universities have sent people to recruit them, but Zhao Hai's goal is only the three highest universities, so they all refused.

The three major martial arts schools are the Imperial Capital Martial Arts Academy, the Demon Capital Martial Arts Academy, and the Demon Capital Martial Arts Academy. The five first-class universities are Nanhe Martial Arts Academy, Chang'an Martial Arts Academy, Northeast Martial Arts Academy, Beijiang Martial Arts Academy, and South China Martial Arts Academy. These martial arts schools have a long heritage and rich cultivation resources, which are far stronger than ordinary martial arts schools.

Lin Fan looked around and saw that Zhang Quan and some other gold medal coaches were there, and they were also very concerned about the honor of the Tiangang Martial Arts Hall.

Suddenly, a familiar person was seen in the crowd.

Liu Sheng!

Liu Sheng also noticed Lin Fan, and smiled sarcastically, revealing a touch of smugness.

"It seems that this Zhao Hai came here to play in the gym, partly because of me."

When Lin Fan saw Liu Sheng, he understood what was happening.

At this time, the two people who were fighting in the field were also about to distinguish the winner and loser.

"Zhang Feng, you haven't grown much recently, it's impossible for you to beat me with this bit of strength."

I saw Zhao Hai suddenly change his move, and slapped out with one palm, the palm was fierce, and the air made a cracking sound.

"It's a human-level martial art Vajra Palm, I didn't expect Zhao Hai to have trained Vajra Palm to the realm of entering the hall."

"It's too strong, with Zhao Hai here, no one in the Tiangang Martial Arts Pavilion can beat him."

The onlookers let out a burst of exclamations.

Zhang Feng saw that the opponent's palm was violent, and he also hurriedly changed his moves, using the Tiangang Martial Arts Pavilion's Peerless Liuhe Fist, concentrating all the strength of his body on the right fist, and the power increased greatly.

"Bang!"

The fists collided together, Zhang Feng's strength was not as strong as Zhao Hai after all, and he only felt a strong attack, and he was shocked and took several steps back.

Zhao Hai took advantage of the situation to chase and punched Zhang Feng in the abdomen.

"Poof!"

Zhang Feng spurted out a mouthful of blood and fell to the ground.

Zhao Hai didn't use all his strength in this punch, and he didn't dare to make a big deal about it, he just had to defeat the other party.

"Senior Brother Zhang."

Seeing Zhang Feng's defeat, the Tiangang Martial Arts Pavilion looked gloomy.

Zhang Quan also sighed: "Alas, is it still not good?" Zhao Tian's son is afraid that it will not be long before he can break through to the martial arts. ”

Another coach, Hong Xiangdao, said: "Zhao Hai's talent has reached the standard of a second-level genius, I heard that our martial arts hall also added a second-level genius a few days ago, I don't know if we can defeat Zhao Hai." ”

Zhang Quan shook his head: "Lin Fan hasn't grown up yet, and he is definitely not Zhao Hai's opponent now." ”

Seeing that Zhang Feng was defeated, Lin Fan stepped forward and helped Zhang Feng up.

Zhang Feng looked a little lonely: "Brother Fan, I'm so useless, I'm sorry for the second uncle's expectations of me." ”

Lin Fan patted him on the shoulder: "You are already very powerful, I haven't seen the last punch move, so leave it to me next." ”

Zhang Feng felt a little better, and then reacted: "Brother Fan, do you want to?" ”

Zhao Hai looked at the two of them and said disdainfully: "You are Lin Fan?" ”

"Not bad."

"I heard that your iron cloth shirt is very powerful, do you have the courage to make a few moves with me?"

"As you wish." Lin Fan stepped forward and faced Zhao Hai head-on.

"What? Lin Fan wants to fight Zhao Hai? ”

"If you can't beat it, Lin Fan's iron cloth shirt can't defend against the strength of the martial arts intermediate."

The people in the Tiangang Martial Arts Hall were not optimistic about Lin Fan, even Zhang Quan and the others were no exception.

Lin Fan's words changed: "However, it's too boring to fight like this, it's better to have some color, who I fought with last time was like this." As he spoke, he glanced at Liu Sheng.

Liu Sheng gritted his teeth with hatred, but there was nothing he could do.

When Zhao Hai heard this, he smiled: "I will accompany you as much as you want." ”

"Just 200,000, how about it?" Lin Fan said casually.

"Yes."

Zhao Hai had already made up his mind that he would beat Lin Fan to his knees and beg for mercy later.