167, wool, as a squad leader

Looking at the handwriting on the translucent light curtain, Lu Lin couldn't help frowning.

It's too weak.

Just now, one punch increased by 1000, but now it's only added so much, and it's called Hanako.

"Can you use some force?"

"Just that kind of strength."

Ma Tiancheng only reacted at this time, but he was also uncomfortable.

Kaishan Fist, he has only cultivated to the third layer now, and he can triple his strength.

But he could only use it once, and after using it, the meridians and qi and blood in his body could not support him to send out such an attack again.

"Come on, hit me again."

No matter how Lu Lin shouted, Ma Tiancheng shook his head.

Lu Lin knew that he couldn't do it when he looked at him, so he threw it at him and threw it to the ground.

His eyes were on Gu Xiao.

The tall Gu Xiao subconsciously fought a cold war.

"It's you, come and punch me."

"Last!"

Lu Lin flashed in front of Gu Xiao.

Gu Xiao was ruthless in his heart, and he also used his strength to feed, and punched Lu Lin in the chest.

"Bang."

【Dragon Yin Golden Bell Jar Mastery +1250】

Lu Lin's eyes lit up.

Yes, I didn't expect this guy to be so strong.

"Come again!"

Gu Xiao had no choice but to bombard Lu Lin continuously.

It's just that he also punched more than a dozen punches, and after adding less than 20,000 proficiency to Lu Lin, the whole person has no strength.

No matter how Lu Lin ridiculed and urged, Gu Xiao just didn't move, as if he was a piece of stinky meat.

The other martial artists, Wen Ziyou and Wen Ziyu Lu Lin avoided it for the time being.

After all, there was a one-sided relationship.

And Wen Ziyu is also the only woman among the martial artists.

That's Zhang Yanan.

Lu Lin rushed to Zhang Yanan's side and asked him to beat himself.

Zhang Yanan gritted his teeth and punched Lu Lin twice, but these two punches increased Lu Lin's proficiency by 2,000 points.

Yes, it's a buildable material, and after resting, continue.

It was followed by Wang Yue, Tao Tian, Li Haoran, and Jin Ye.

After going through them one by one, Lu Lin's proficiency growth was a little unsatisfactory.

Lu Lin was helpless, and set his eyes on Wen Ziyou, who was snickering on the side.

"Wen Ziyou, you're going to beat me!"

"Huh?!"

Wen Ziyou was stunned for a moment, and then subconsciously took a half step back, with a sneer on his face, "Lu Lin, we are so familiar, we don't need to be like this." ”

"There is nothing unfamiliar, they are comrades on the battlefield, and they must be enemies when they fight."

"Come on, hit me."

"Oh."

Wen Ziyou muttered and punched Lu Lin.

【Dragon Yin Golden Bell Jar Mastery +1800】

Well?

Wen Ziyou is just a beginner martial artist, and he can play such a powerful punch.

Lu Lin secretly felt that there was still a dark energy in this punch, constantly wanting to break through inward and enter Lu Lin's body.

It's just that the defense of the golden bell jar is too strong.

【Dragon Yin Golden Bell Jar Mastery +200】

【Dragon Yin Golden Bell Jar Mastery +100】

A punch was thrown, and prompts kept coming.

Lu Lin's eyes became brighter and brighter.

This Wen Ziyou is worthy of being from a big family, and he even has such a magical boxing technique.

In the future, let him cultivate with Lu Lin.

"Go on, what are you doing?"

Lu Lin urged.

"Oh, okay."

After seven or eight punches in a row, Wen Ziyou had no strength.

However, he alone added 20,000 proficiency to Lu Lin.

Lu Lin turned his gaze to the last person.

Wen Ziyu.

Wen Ziyu naturally knew what to do.

Although she doesn't like to talk, it's not that she doesn't understand what Lu Lin means.

"Bang."

She punched Lu Lin in the chest, and Lu Lin almost couldn't withstand this powerful force.

【Dragon Yin Golden Bell Jar Mastery +3500】

【Dragon Yin Golden Bell Jar Mastery +800】

This punch can increase the proficiency by 3,500 points just after it hits, and the next aftershock can also bring Lu Lin 800 proficiency points.

Compared to Ma Tiancheng's waste, it is strong to the sky.

"Yes, that's it."

"Use a little more force."

Lu Lin shouted excitedly.

Wen Ziyu was helpless, so she could only punch Lu Lin.

After a long time, Wen Ziyu's body shook and sat directly on the ground.

She wondered if Lu Lin had used some method to remove her fist power, or if she was wearing light armor.

Wen Ziyu had practiced against a junior martial king in his family before.

With her fist power, even the junior martial king is reluctant to take it hard, and even if she does, she will avoid the vital places as much as possible.

But why, Lu Lin was so fierce.

Could it be that his defense is stronger than that of a strong person at the level of a martial king.

Everyone on the field is lying on the ground.

Lu Lin saw that there were occasional people moving and struggling, so he hurriedly ran over and looked at each other expectantly.

When the other party saw Lu Lin like this, he immediately stopped struggling.

They struggle, just to let others see their tenacious will.

But who wants to continue to fight with Lu Lin, a perverted guy.

Although it was a one-sided attack on Lu Lin, they could fight for a long time, and Lu Lin didn't have anything to do, but they would be tired and weak.

So it's better to just lie on the ground.

Ma Tiancheng eased up.

Lu Lin rushed over, but Ma Tiancheng looked like a dead pig who was not afraid of boiling water.

Whatever you say, I'm just not going to fight anyway.

Looking at his appearance, Lu Lin was angry from his heart and punched Ma Tiancheng directly in the face.

Gu Xiao next to him saw it, and originally wanted to learn Ma Tiancheng, but when Lu Lin stood in front of him, Gu Xiao couldn't help but give Lu Lin two punches, and then continued to lie down and pretend to be a plague chicken.

After going back and forth a few times, all the martial arts level was woolened by Lu Lin more than three times.

Seeing that they looked like they were teaching each other, Lu Lin sighed.

It's too hard.

Why is it so difficult for him to cultivate a golden bell jar?

You can't let him take the initiative to go to the Martial King to be beaten.

Well?

That's a good idea, you can try it.

Lu Lin eagerly thought that in the genius training camp anyway, there are not many others, that is, there are many strong martial kings, and he will make people angry casually when the time comes, can't he be beaten up logically.

"All right?"

"Everyone's efficiency is still very good?"

Liu Yan's voice sounded, after she watched an episode, she found that there was no content in the back, and the producer clearly said that it would update two episodes this time, with bad reviews.

When she put away her mobile phone and glanced at the playground, she saw Lu Lin standing there alone, smiling, and she didn't know what good things she had thought of.

"Lu Lin, congratulations on becoming the president of our class, you will be rewarded with 30 points every week in the future, if you are challenged, then the points will be gone."

"Okay, you give everyone a whole team now, and we'll go to dinner right away."

"Okay, Mr. Liu."

Lu Lin's words of resignation were all on his lips, and he was not interested in serving as a squad leader.

It's not good to worry about it.

But as soon as he heard that there were thirty points a week, Lu Lin suddenly became energetic.

"Ahem, everyone, stand up, in descending order of height."